Chapter 175

C175 – Pitiful President Chen

The showdown is about to kick off!

After successfully connecting, both sides quickly exchanged courteous greetings.

Following tradition, the top sponsor from the opposing side dropped by Little Streamer’s live broadcast.

ID: Financial Tycoon Mr. Chen

“Sorry, Little Streamer, but we clinched this round.”

Mr. Chen posted a bullet comment and generously threw in five “treasure maps.”

President Chen topped the big streamers’ sponsorship leaderboard.

His generosity was unmatched.

“What a coincidence!”

Su Ming chuckled upon seeing President Chen’s bullet comment and fired back with one of his own: “Apologies, but Little Streamer took this round.”

He then hopped into the rival stream and gifted five treasure maps.

“Farming Expert?”

Mr. Chen scrutinized Su Ming’s ID.

Where did this impulsive fellow spring from?

Farming Expert?

In his circle, only one person bore that title!

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Mr. Chen let out a scoff after witnessing the Farming Expert’s reciprocal gesture.

He was determined to outdo this “Farming Expert.”

Without hesitation, Mr. Chen sent over three “Air Force Ones”!

Su Ming countered with five.

Mr. Chen, witnessing Su Ming’s lavishness, refused to back down.

He quickly upped the ante with six more!

Su Ming responded with eight!

The fierce competition between the two sent the audience into a frenzy.

“Farming Expert vs. Financial Tycoon Mr. Chen!”

“It’s a clash between the working class and the bourgeoisie!”

“Seems like someone’s been studying their philosophy.”

The stream of bullet comments grew.

Both streamers were dumbfounded.

They neglected to thank their generous benefactors or offer any pleasantries.

Mr. Chen messaged the Farming Expert, probing for confirmation.

Su Ming read Mr. Chen’s message.

How on earth did this man know his last name?

Financial Tycoon Mr. Chen...

Could this be President Chen?

Su Ming was convinced he was right.

To think that a bank president would join a live stream for fun, even adopting such a quirky alias.

“Enjoying the fennel flavor, Boss Chen?”

Su Ming teased with a bullet comment.

President Chen was floored.

It was indeed Mr. Su!

He must be out of his mind, daring to challenge Mr. Su!

This was a death wish!

“Mr. Su, my apologies!” President Chen hastily sent a bullet comment.

He then quietly retreated to his original live stream, conceding, “We surrender!”

“Mr. Chen actually threw in the towel!”

“What just happened?”

“Don’t lose your head, Mr. Chen.”

Wind Zither was equally bewildered.

Boss Chen, her new fan of just two weeks, was both wealthy and magnanimous.

Every bigwig had their own set of demands, but Boss Chen was simple – he just loved to hear her sing. And when it came to spending money on her, Boss Chen was never tight-fisted. Reflecting on his username, she realized he could indeed be a heavyweight in the finance industry. But how could someone of his stature ever concede defeat?

“What’s the matter, Boss Chen?” the host inquired.

“Just drop it, we’re no match for the Farming Expert!” President Chen swiftly posted a bullet comment: “Everyone stop sending gifts, stop the competition. I concede this round!”

“Can even a financial titan not measure up to a farmer?”

“Is farming really that trendy now?”

“After 20 years of my mom insisting I leave farming for an office job, I’m suddenly filled with regret.”

“I’m considering taking up farming myself!”

President Chen mopped the sweat from his brow and made his way back to Little Streamer’s live stream.

“Hello, Little Streamer. I’ve made up my mind to be your fan from here on out.” Following this declaration, Financial Tycoon Mr. Chen updated his username to Weeding Expert Chen Xiao’er.

The crowd was taken aback by President Chen’s sycophancy. Yet, the more he behaved like this, the more intrigued they became about the real identity of the Farming Expert. Their interactions suggested a familiarity. Moreover, President Chen’s immediate username change implied that the Farming Expert was genuinely into farming.

Have farmers become this formidable?

Wind Zither watched with a heavy heart as Boss Chen, her patron, walked away. She was deeply upset but powerless; she couldn’t dictate Boss Chen’s actions. Nonetheless, her mind was now brimming with curiosity. Who exactly was this Farming Expert? Had farming become so alluring? Maybe she should consider streaming her farming activities.

“Mr. Su, I’ll take it from here. I assure you, I’ll make sure Little Streamer clinches the title!” President Chen hastily sent out a message, his nerves frayed. He had just been vying with Mr. Su. On reflection, he felt like giving himself a few good slaps. Mr. Su surely had plenty more treasures. If this incident caused Mr. Su to withhold those treasures out of anger, no amount of damage control would suffice. The regret was overwhelming.