Bo Yanqi looked at Qi Si, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "So in your heart, I can stand shoulder to shoulder with the God of Wealth?"
"Aren't you the God of Wealth? If you casually let a little slip through your fingers, everyone will get rich, right?" Qi Si asked the livestream viewers.
Naturally, the livestream viewers eagerly played along and immediately agreed.
Bo Yanqi sighed and had no choice but to remind Qi Si, "Young Master, have you forgotten something?"
"Hm?" Qi Si looked at Bo Yanqi, his eyes filled with clear confusion.
It seemed he really had forgotten.
Bo Yanqi reminded him, "Strictly speaking, I'm working for you now."
After saying that, Bo Yanqi also addressed the camera. "So you'd be better off worshipping Young Master Qi than me."
[Alright, alright! So that's how you're playing it? Then don't blame me for fighting dirty!]
[Huh? How are you going to fight dirty? Take me with you!]
[I'll worship both of them! Come on! Give me money!]
[Hahahahahaha!!!]
Qi Si snapped out of it after hearing Bo Yanqi's words, seeming to finally realize that he was rich now.
When he looked up and saw everyone in the livestream begging for wealth, he thought for a moment and said, "Then... everyone who sees this before the God of Wealth Hall gets a share?"
The livestream viewers did not understand what he meant and were still wondering when Qi Si spoke again.
"Since that's the case, let's do a giveaway! Do you want prizes or cash?"
[Cash!!!]
[Cash, cash—(super loud)]
[The prizes sound great, but I choose cash! Please, Daddy! Cash, thank you! (Begging)]
"You all want cash? Alright, then. That saves me the trouble of having to think of prizes." Qi Si said.
"What do you