After Huizi finished her squats, everyone had their fill.
“Alright, done. Want another match?” Huizi asked the livestream, after standing up.
“No more, no more. I need to log off quickly. Everyone is too enthusiastic; the gifts are just pouring in,” the national little Wang hastily waved his hand.
“Okay then, bye-bye.” Huizi smiled and waved after hearing him.
“Bye-bye.” The national little Wang chuckled and ended the link between them.
“Thank you all very much for your support today. I’m going to end the stream. Your enthusiasm has startled me. Wishing you all a Happy New Year in advance. See you when fate allows, bye-bye.”
After finishing speaking, the national little Wang directly closed the livestream because he saw another Carnival gift float by, which scared him into closing it quickly.
Exiting, he saw he had earned over 140 million sound waves. He hadn't done anything, just watched Huizi do indecent squats, and over seven million had landed in his pocket?
It truly lived up to the saying, earning seven million with tears.
After closing the stream, the national little Wang walked out of the room and smiled, “How was it?”
“Awesome, I can’t help but admire you,” Qin Dou gave him a thumbs-up.
“As expected of Young Wang. If Young Master Qin streamed, besides us few, probably no one would watch,” Jiang Xin flattered the national little Wang while also stepping on Qin Dou.
“Scram, what right do you have to talk to me, you useless piece of trash,” Qin Dou cursed.
“Young Wang, it’s a waste of talent for you not to be streaming,” Xia Lin joked with a smile.
“Actually, I did receive over 7 million in gifts from the stream just now. Isn’t that infuriating?” the national little Wang said with a proud smile.
“Really?” Xia Lin was stunned for a moment.
“Of course, it’s true. Hurry up and tell Zhang Xiaoming to send the money,” the national little Wang joked.
“Young Wang, you’re truly something else,” Xia Lin praised with a smile.
The national little Wang was still quite capable, and Xia Lin admired him somewhat. Whether it was in his character or his actions, for a rich second-generation, achieving this was already very good.
Among the rich second-generations nationwide, very few possessed such a sound moral compass.
“I want to try what it feels like to withdraw money too,” the national little Wang continued to take out his phone and opened Douyin.
As soon as he entered Douyin, it displayed that his account was temporarily frozen.
What’s going on?
“This damned Zhang Xiaoming has banned my account. I have over seven million in there,” the national little Wang cursed, holding his phone.
“Was it because you were smoking just now?” Qin Dou walked over and took a look.
“This is clearly just harvesting leeks!” Jiang Xin also cursed indignantly.
This move was too cheap, not only making half the profit but also banning the national little Wang’s account.
Besides, he hadn't even lit the cigarette he took out.
“This reminds me of when Shark Live banned my account. It’s really speechless,” Xia Lin said, looking at the national little Wang.
“Damn Zhang Xiaoming, Lin’er, have Teacher Ma make a call to him,” the national little Wang was furious.
It was truly disgusting. No wonder he was suppressed by Penguin Ma.
“It’s so late, Teacher Ma should be asleep by now,” Xia Lin glanced at the time; it was almost ten o’clock.
“Why sleep so early? Isn’t he cultivating every day now?” the national little Wang chuckled.
Although he could get the money back through his own means and wasn’t worried about Douyin not giving it, why not show off using Xia Lin’s identity?
“Alright, I’ll go and check.” Xia Lin agreed and walked towards the second floor.
After Xia Lin arrived on the second floor, Jack Ma and Old Wang were sitting on the balcony sofa, chatting. They were even drinking a pot of tea.
“Teacher Ma, do you know Zhang Xiaoming?” Xia Lin walked over and asked.
“Jumping Zhang Xiaoming?” Jack Ma asked.
“Yes, we were streaming with Young Wang’s Douyin account just now, and then they banned our account,” Xia Lin nodded.
“Don’t worry, I’ll handle it. I’ll make a call,” Jack Ma immediately assured her.
Although this was just a small matter, anything concerning Xia Lin was not a small matter. Jack Ma had to take it very seriously.
“Okay, I’ll leave it to you then.” Xia Lin nodded and turned to leave.
After Xia Lin left, Old Wang cursed, “This kid dares to ban my son’s account. Is he getting arrogant now that he has money?”
“Haha…” Jack Ma chuckled and took out his phone to call Zhang Xiaoming.
Although it was already ten o’clock at night, most people were not asleep.
The phone rang for a while before being answered.
“Teacher Ma, are you still resting so late?” Zhang Xiaoming was still quite polite to Jack Ma.
When Zhang Xiaoming was not so successful, he was a member of the Anti-Ma Alliance, and Zhang Xiaoming had also attended Penguin Ma’s banquets.
Later, because of Douyin, he fell out with Penguin Ma, and they even exchanged verbal abuse online.
Zhang Xiaoming accused Penguin Ma of using his resources to suppress him.
Penguin Ma retorted that they treated all companies equally, implying that it wasn’t just him, but everyone they were suppressing.
In any case, after that incident, they never contacted each other again, and his attitude towards Jack Ma was even worse.
Penguin Ma always considered Jack Ma a rival. They had been a love-hate relationship for over ten years, and a bond had formed.
However, his attitude towards Zhang Xiaoming was different; it was pure dislike.
After all, a former subordinate suddenly becoming your equal could be an uncomfortable disparity.
“Your boldness is growing. Seeing the good deeds you did tonight, do you not want to continue in this business?” Jack Ma said in a lecturing tone.
Zhang Xiaoming was completely confused. I’m just sitting at home, and disaster strikes from nowhere?
“Teacher Ma, what do you mean by that?” Zhang Xiaoming was truly wronged.
“The situation is like this…”
Jack Ma explained the entire incident and revealed Xia Lin’s identity, essentially telling Zhang Xiaoming that if he didn’t handle this well, he was finished.
Even with Douyin’s current popularity, with so many big figures wanting to deal with him, they could crush him in minutes with their capital advantage.
Zhang Xiaoming’s heart sank. He didn’t even know about this.
Who would care about such a small matter?
“I… I’ll call someone to handle it immediately. Thank you for the reminder, Teacher Ma,” Zhang Xiaoming expressed his sincere gratitude.
“Old Wang wants to snatch my phone; he wants to talk to you.” Jack Ma’s words were barely out before Old Wang grabbed the phone.
“Little Zhang, you’re getting quite arrogant.”
Old Wang shouted into the phone.
“Mr. Wang, you’re joking. How would I dare? How are you guys together?” Zhang Xiaoming quickly begged for mercy.
“It’s not just the two of us. Lei Ming, Penguin Ma, Jiang Quanshui, and many others are all at Xia Lin’s place. If you offend her, do you think you can still get by?” Old Wang deliberately listed their names, with a tone of threat.
Zhang Xiaoming, already intimidated by Jack Ma, was now even more panicked by Old Wang’s words, completely losing his composure.
So many big shots were all at the home of someone named Xia Lin?
Zhang Xiaoming swallowed his saliva and asked in a panicked voice:
“Where are you? I’ll personally come to apologize tomorrow.”