He wondered what expression Song Botao would have when he learned that this company belonged to him.
Soon, both sides had spent eight million, totaling sixteen million in cash flow, and the gift effects had hardly stopped.
Breaking ten million in a single livestream was something that not only this new platform, but even some top streamers on older platforms, could not achieve.
Susu was still speaking words of gratitude, her mouth constantly praising Song Botao to the heavens.
Su Chen, however, noticed something was amiss. Why would someone they weren't related to give him so many gifts?
Song Botao felt the same. He now suspected if the two people on the other side knew each other, but it didn't matter anymore. All he wanted was to win, and after winning, he would deal with that little punk.
How dare he insult me, a disabled person? When I catch you, I'll chop off your limbs and leave you to lie in bed forever.
A sinister smile flickered across Song Botao's lips.
"Hurry up and send more!"
Song Botao roared, and the bodyguard's fingers tapped the screen even faster.
In the blink of an eye, the gifts reached ten million, with only twenty seconds left.
In twenty seconds, they could still send at least another million.
The enormous amount of gifts had already alerted the platform's supervisors. There were at least three supervisors in Su Chen's livestream room, and two in Susu's.
These supervisors all knew Lin Yan's identity.
Rockets shot up into the sky on the screen.
In the last ten seconds, both sides' gifts reached eleven million simultaneously, and the gift effects continued to flash wildly.
The constant gifting made Lin Yan's phone lag, and the livestream room frequently stuttered.
When there were only two seconds left, Lin Yan simply stopped sending gifts. His hands were tired, and he let Song Botao win the PK by a margin of one hundred thousand.
The total gift amounts from both sides reached a terrifying figure.
Twelve million versus twelve million one hundred thousand, Song Botao narrowly won.
Everyone in the livestream room gasped.
"This... I've been watching livestreams for three years, and this is the first time I've seen such a huge amount of gifting."
"Don't talk about three years, I've been watching for six years, since the early days of livestreaming platforms. This is the first time I've seen such a large amount of gifting."
"Truly... the most I've ever seen!"
"These two streamers are set for life!"
...
Tao Ge You Neihan arrived in the livestream room.
Tao Ge You Neihan: Good boy! You've got guts. I don't lack this money, but you'd better not let me find out who you are, or the consequences will be dire, you understand. A reminder, it might still be possible to leave the country now.
Lin Yan was unfazed by Song Botao's threat and too lazy to reply, as his phone was too hot.
Besides, the feud between them wasn't new; it was an ancient grudge.
"Hey, you punk, how about I return the gift money to you?"
After leaving a harsh warning and seeing that Lin Yan seemed to have chickened out, Song Botao left the livestream room.
After Song Botao left, Su Chen said to the camera that he had gained two hundred thousand followers from this livestream, and his concurrent viewers had reached the half-million mark. He had already made a huge profit.
This PK had attracted almost everyone online on the platform.
With two hundred thousand followers, Su Chen, a bottom-tier streamer, had been promoted to a mid-tier streamer on the platform.
Most importantly, the platform supervisors knew that this was someone Lin Yan favored, so Su Chen would definitely have plenty of recommended slots in the future.
Su Chen had already gained a significant advantage. His contract was for a 50% share, meaning he would receive six million.
Lin Yan was somewhat surprised by Su Chen's willingness to return the money. Six million was an irresistible fortune for an ordinary eighteen-year-old, and Su Chen was willing to return it, which Lin Yan hadn't expected.
Just like Susu on the other side, she was already fantasizing about a beautiful future. Six million was enough to live comfortably for a lifetime in a second or third-tier city.
Actually, the main reason was that Su Chen had no worries about food and clothing, and he also had an idol brother-in-law. Otherwise, he wouldn't have given up six million so easily.
Lin Yan shook his head, picked up his now hot phone, and started typing. This six million was purely from the platform; it was the same wherever it was, and he was too lazy to ask for it back, nor was there any need.
His little brother-in-law probably didn't even know it was him who had sent the gifts.
Su Chen did have a slight suspicion, but he wasn't very sure. The other side was a woman, so it was normal for someone to send gifts.
But he was a man, and his commentary skills, while he felt they were good, were actually just average. Why would that big brother send him so many gifts and even help him offend someone?
He had just finished a call with his sister. He wasn't stupid and had vaguely guessed that this punk brother might have some connection with his brother-in-law.
Su Moxin shook her head beside him, her gaze returning to the report on her phone. There was nothing more to say; she was used to it.
After winning the PK and saving face, Song Botao's mood improved considerably. A mere youngster dared to provoke him. He not only wanted to defeat the other party online but also torment him in reality.
At this moment, the door to the hospital room was knocked, and a bodyguard entered.
As soon as he entered, the bodyguard went to the side of the hospital bed.
"Young Master... we've found out."
"You don't need to tell me. Find a few people to bring that depressed little punk over. I want to deal with him personally. As for that streamer on the other side, you can handle them."
Before the bodyguard could finish, Song Botao, lying on the hospital bed, spoke first. He didn't intend to let either of them off the hook.
"Young Master... this..."
Upon hearing this, the bodyguard did not act immediately but hesitated in place, appearing to want to say something but stopping.
"Hmm? Is there a problem?"
Having won the PK and avenged his pride, Song Botao was in a good mood. Hearing the bodyguard's hesitation, he wondered if he had been too lenient with them, and they were having trouble with such a small matter.
"Never mind, Young Master, you should look at this document first."
"Look at your mother!"
Song Botao directly threw his phone at the bodyguard's face.
Just a small figure with a bit of money, could he not deal with them if he wanted to?
The phone hit the bodyguard with a slap, stunning him, but he respectfully handed over the information he had found.
Song Botao fumbled around the head of the bed, unable to find anything to hit. Feeling annoyed, his peripheral vision inadvertently glanced at the file in the other person's hand.
Huh?
His gaze sharpened.
Song Botao snatched the file over.
After a careful look, his face contorted as if he had eaten a fly.
This newly launched platform actually belonged to the Lin family, meaning at least half of the money he had just spent had entered the Lin family's pockets and reached Lin Yan.
However, fortunately, this amount was nothing. Consider ten million as a reward for the Lin family. It was just that the feeling of sending money to an enemy made Song Botao somewhat displeased.