Tina, full of curiosity, asked, "Is it really that expensive to reach level 57?"
Yammir laughed and replied, "To reach level 57, it's 950,000 but I think he's probably spent more than 1 million."
Kaiden, feeling inferior, sneered, "It's probably just another fake account, some guild or marketing company's side account."
Yammir shook his head, saying, "Not really. Those companies have their own groups for scripts or fantasy collaborations, and they're well-known big companies."
"They asked around, but no one knows where this guy came from. What's certain is that he's just a random passerby."
"Moreover, those company accounts tend to spread gifts equally to many of their own anchors, so you can tell the difference easily."
Yammir continued, "And since yesterday, he's only given gifts to one female anchor. I checked, and she's a newbie who hasn't signed with any company or guild."
Kaiden swore under his breath, "She must be some gold-digger."
Zaiden laughed, "Brother's got a sharp eye. He was added to the group yesterday when he was only level 49. Today, he's already level 57, probably gonna hit max level soon."
"Just think about it – spending 1 million to get a girl, any girl would open her legs for that," he added, chuckling.
"Alright, we should be there soon, let's head downstairs," Yammir said as he checked the time.
They both headed downstairs, clearly eager to meet the mysterious rich man, indicating just how much they valued him.
Tina sighed, "Is it really that easy to make money as an internet celebrity? I post short videos, but hardly anyone watches."
"Compared to others, it feels like we're nothing. Who is this person?"
The taxi came to a stop at the club's entrance. Zaiden and Yammir exchanged looks of disbelief.
Ryan got out of the car first, and Zaiden stepped forward, asking cautiously, "Is it Poor Guy?"
"I am Ryan. Are you Brother Yammir or Brother Zaiden?"
Zaiden immediately extended his hand and said enthusiastically, "I'm Zaiden, and this is my rebellious son, Yammir."
"Hello, Brother Zaiden, Hello, Brother Yammir!"
After shaking hands with them one by one, Ryan took Yana's hand.
They didn't mind, but they could clearly see confusion in each other's eyes. This guy was way too low-key.
It didn't matter if he dressed simply, as long as it was comfortable unless it was a formal occasion, but taking a taxi like this was a bit too casual.
They also recognized at a glance that Yana was the new anchor; otherwise, they would still have doubts about Ryan's identity.
"Brother, what kind of car are you interested in? We just finished the auto show, and the cars haven't been shipped out yet," Yammir said, leading the way.
He smiled and added, "If you buy from me, I'll make sure you get the biggest discount. Don't worry about the interior and maintenance either."
"Sweetheart, which one do you like?" Ryan asked Yana, who was still feeling a bit dizzy.
She glanced at the luxury cars around her, which she had only seen on TV, and murmured, "I... I don't know."
"Brother Yammir, do you have any better recommendations?"
Ryan turned to Yammir for advice.
Yammir smiled and asked, "Of course! What's your budget? That way I can calculate the best value for you."
Ryan smiled and said, "As long as it's a good car, there's no limit to the budget!"
That phrase, "no limit to the budget," was absolutely domineering, and even Yammir and Zaiden, who were famous rich second-generation heirs in the city, were still shocked by it.
"I'm curious to see who the fool is, who's been tricked by this green tea girl into spending so much money."
With curiosity, Kaiden and Tina sneaked over to the stairs to take a look.
As soon as they peered around, they were dumbfounded. These two familiar figures—they would recognize them even if their bones turned to ash. "Is it him???"
They also overheard the phrase with full confidence, and Kaiden turned green with anger. He immediately grabbed Tina and headed downstairs.
"After being so flamboyant yesterday, he's here scamming people again. Does he not know that Yammir plays both sides?"
"We should go and expose his true face. If Brother Yammir finds out this poor guy is here trying to pull a fast one, he won't end up with anything good."
Downstairs, Yammir paused briefly in surprise before laughing, "So, sister-in-law, which one did you like?"
Yana gently clung to Ryan's arm and obediently said, "I'll listen to Ryan. Whether we buy it or not, it's fine."
A woman this sensible would command respect, even if she was a gold-digger. Moreover, judging by her attire, she didn't seem poor, and they looked quite compatible.
Before Zaiden could speak, Kaiden stormed over, fuming, and said, "You two, really don't know how to write the word 'death.' You dare deceive people and come to Brother Yammir?"
Zaiden and Yammir frowned as they heard this. Kaiden had already marched up to them, sneering, "So, no limit to your budget, huh? You've got guts, saying whatever you want."
"Are you two dating here?" Yana asked with a soft smile.
Tina nervously pulled her hand away from Kaiden, lowered her head, and took a few steps back.
Ryan wasn't good at arguing and didn't know what to say. He just calmly asked, "Brother Yammir, which is the best car here?"
Before Yammir could respond, Zaiden, clearly enjoying the scene, chuckled and said, "They don't have any limited edition cars, but the Ferrari SF90 from the auto show is pretty great."
"I'm just short of money, otherwise I would have bought it even if I had to grit my teeth."
Yammir frowned at Kaiden, saying, "Kaiden, shut up and be more careful in front of me. I invited Ryan here."
Kaiden instantly complied, but his face remained grim. "Brother Yammir, just be careful. This guy is a well-known poor student at our school. He has to rely on subsidies every year."