Ser el patriarca del Dao en el multiverso

Capítulo 464

"This birthday is so romantic!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked, because the scene was so stunning. Nearly 100,000 roses bloomed at the same time. Most people have never seen such a scene before.

What surprised them most was the color of the roses, a true blood red, like blood about to drip out.

"Wow, so beautiful!" Lin Shike exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Do you like it?" Ma Yunteng asked with a slight smile.

"I love it so much!" Lin Shike nestled in Ma Yunteng's arms, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a hint of light, revealing the most tender side of a woman.

"Yun Teng, what's going on?" Principal Lin stepped forward and asked Ma Yun Teng in confusion. What exactly was going on? Were their eyes playing tricks on them? They clearly saw only white flowers just now, so why did they suddenly turn into blood-red roses?

"Dad, Teng is doing a magic trick for me!" Lin Shike pouted and said to Principal Lin in a coquettish tone, "This is a surprise that Teng prepared for me!"

"Oh, I see. You guys have fun! Your mother and I will head back now!" Principal Lin gave Ma Yunteng a satisfied look, then left with his mother.

The astonishment that Ma Yunteng has given everyone continues.

"Have they caught him?" Ma Yunteng asked Zhao Peng over the phone.

"Brother Teng, under the brothers' interrogation, he has admitted that he was the one who was behind it all. Brother Teng, what do you think we should do with him?" Zhao Peng replied.

"Throw him down." A dark look flashed across Ma Yunteng's face. Since the other party dared to come and cause trouble, it meant that he still had designs on Lin Shike. Ma Yunteng did not intend to let such a despicable person off so easily.

"OK!"

Here, following Ma Yunteng's instructions, Zhao Peng directly ordered his men to throw Peter under the Eiffel Tower. In the dazzling lights, Peter's body, like a kite with a broken string, plummeted into the river.

As for whether he lives or dies, that depends on his own fate.

"Boss, what should we do with all this US dollars and bank cards?" Zhao Peng asked, puzzled, looking at the nearly one ton of US dollars laid out in front of him.

"Do you need to ask me this kind of question? Of course we should throw money at it!" Ma Yunteng said calmly. Since it was a global live broadcast to celebrate Lin Shike's birthday, wouldn't it be reasonable not to throw money at her?

Besides, he doesn't have much extravagance left. Spending more money can also help him build up his extravagance!

"But, Brother Teng, this is a hundred million US dollars! Are we really just going to throw it all away like this?" Zhao Peng asked incredulously.

"Okay then, let's start by throwing out 100 million!"

As he spoke, Ma Yunteng walked directly towards Lin Shike, saying, "It's going to rain later!"

"Rain? I checked the weather forecast today, no rain!" Lin Shike asked in surprise. She was now almost wondering if Ma Yunteng was going to conjure up a rain for her. After all, the roses that had suddenly appeared earlier had made her believe that Ma Yunteng could do magic.

"Yeah, there's going to be a rain of banknotes later!"

Jack Ma smiled faintly, then snapped his fingers. Immediately afterward, banknotes rained down from the Eiffel Tower like a waterfall, causing everyone who saw it to gasp in astonishment!

Viewers around the world watching the live stream were absolutely astonished.

Holy crap! A rain of banknotes!

"How magnificent!"

"Terrible! How much money would someone have to dare to do something like this?"

"Yeah, this number one tycoon in the universe is too inhumane! He's just throwing money around like that? And... are all those dark, heavy things really money?"

"It's money! Absolutely, and it's US dollars!"

"Holy crap! This is a super-rich person! This is a real super-rich person!"

"Why wasn't I at the Eiffel Tower? Waaah, I'm so sad!"

"This is the most outrageous display of wealth I've ever seen!"

"I feel so stupid..."

To be honest, Ma Yunteng's approach does seem really stupid, but it has to be said that this stupid, even somewhat crude, way of flaunting wealth is very effective.

This direct spending spree took everyone by surprise!

Moreover, five minutes have passed since the money was started being distributed!

Amidst the gasps of amazement, some spectators who were very close to the Eiffel Tower quickly crowded around, bending down to pick up the money. At that moment, they were all lamenting in their hearts, "Why do I only have one pair of hands? If only I had ten, or a hundred, hands!"

"Hmph, Brother Teng, I feel like what you're doing is completely pointless..." Lin Shike pouted and looked at Ma Yunteng, saying, "I still remember you setting off money fireworks back in your hometown, why are you doing this kind of thing now!"

"Yeah, cousin, what's the point of you just throwing money around? Can't you throw something else around?"

Can you sprinkle something else?

Ma Yunteng felt that Mu Qianxue's suggestion was excellent!

"This time, we're not just throwing money around!"

Ma Yunteng looked at the two women, then suddenly chuckled and said, "Actually, besides throwing money, you can also throw bank cards!"

ah?

The two women's faces turned green as they looked at Ma Yunteng... Are you a devil?! What kind of talk is that! Besides throwing money around, you can also throw bank cards around... I guess only patients in mental hospitals could say something like that.

"Start!" Ma Yunteng dialed Zhao Peng's number directly.

"OK!"

Whoosh whoosh!