187 The Whole Audience Gasped

On the other side, in the male dormitory of the University of Finance and Economics.

When Wen Qixian saw the top comment posted by Professor Jiao Yan, he was a little annoyed.

He felt that Professor Jiao Yan was simply biased.

She said that she had asked President Huang of Yuanfang Wenchuang Real Estate. He felt that she was lying.

How could a twenty-year-old young man be the boss of a real estate company?

At the thought of this, Wen Qixian was about to post another top comment to question Professor Jiao Yan.

His roommates saw this and hurriedly came over to stop him.

"Qixian, calm down. This is Jiao Yan! He's a well-known economics professor in the country. You can't afford to offend him."

Wen Qixian was indignant. "Even if she's a professor, she can't be biased, can she?"

His roommate tried to persuade him. "She might be trying to save the face of Zhonghai University. I've heard that our principal has a good relationship with her. Do you still want to graduate?"

Hearing his roommate's reminder, Wen Qixian gradually calmed down.

Jiao Yan's connections were wide.

There was indeed no need for him to offend her for the sake of vindication.

Then, he would swallow his anger for the time being.

Continue watching.

In the nanny's room of Zhongtian Lake-View Villa No. 1, Mao Qianqian saw that her instructor had personally stepped into the arena. Her face immediately revealed a happy expression.

She finally managed to save some face for herself before the end of today's show.

The transfer contract of Yuanfang Wenchuang Real Estate had caused a sensation among the students. It had already surpassed the previous Emperor Jade Green and the real estate certificates.

As for Zhang Chunhong, who was standing at the side, she knew that it was time to end the show when she saw that it had reached its climax.

"I really didn't expect Student Ye Feng to be a boss at such a young age. Then what right do we have to not work hard? Alright, that's all for today's program. I hope everyone..."

Just as she was about to finish her sentence...

Mao Qianqian, who was standing at the side, suddenly interrupted her. "Wait a minute. I think I saw another shoe box inside just now. But it's a little far, so I can't take it out."

Zhang Chunhong was taken aback. "There's a shoe box under the bed?"

The videographer reacted quickly and quickly aimed the camera at the bottom of the bed in the nanny's room.

Then, they saw that there was indeed a shoe box under the bed.

The discussion in the live broadcast room started again.

[D*mn, aren't you done? Why are there more?]

[I'm guessing this shoe box is empty?]

[I think so too. Having one share transfer agreement is already scary enough. There can't be more, right? Right now, we're too nervous.]

[It's mainly because Ye Feng has brought us too many surprises today. Everyone subconsciously feels that there will be more surprises in his house... Haha...]

[This can't be called a surprise, right? This is already a f*cking shock, okay?]

As for the program staff in Zhongtian Lake-View Villa No. 1, they also felt that there would not be any more surprises in the shoe box.

However, since they had discovered it, they could only open it and take a look.

Here, Zhou Qiming was considered relatively thin and weak. He saw that it was a little inconvenient for everyone else, so he immediately crawled under the bed and took out the shoe box.

The moment he held it...

He felt that the shoebox was heavy and there seemed to be a lot of things inside.

This immediately made him shocked.

There wouldn't really be a surprise, would there?

Zhang Chunhong saw his expression and hurriedly asked, "Zhou Qiming, what's wrong?"

Zhou Qiming patted the dust off the box. "This shoe box is a little heavy. I wonder what's inside?"

Hearing that, Mao Qianqian hurriedly took the box.

It was indeed very heavy.

This immediately made her overjoyed.

Could it be that Ye Feng would bring her another surprise?

Zhang Chunhong was also very curious and quickly passed the microphone to Mao Qianqian.

"Senior Mao, what do you think is inside the box?"

Mao Qianqian was a little hesitant. "I'm guessing... There should be something valuable inside, right?"

Zhang Chunhong then passed the microphone to Zhou Qiming, who was beside her. "Student Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Qiming touched his nose. "There's so much dust on the box. It must have been left there for a long time. It's probably just an ordinary item!"

Wang Qiuyu nodded in agreement. "Ye Feng has already given us many surprises today. I don't think we should expect too much."

After listening to the three's analysis, the livestream room began to have a heated discussion.

[I'm guessing that it's probably a pair of shoes or something else. Anyway, there's no way there's a share transfer contract or something like that.]

[That's right, how can there be so many shares transfer papers? Do you really think that Ye Feng runs a bank?]

[If there's a share transfer agreement in there, I'll eat the students of the University of Finance and Economics on a live broadcast.]

[That's enough, the person above. Did our University of Finance and Economics offend you?]

[D*mn, University of Finance and Economics still dares to show up? Crawl for this grandpa!]

[Get out, University of Finance and Economics.]

[Zhonghai University is an idiot!]

[...]

Seeing that another war of words was about to break out in the livestream, Zhang Chunhong hurriedly got to the point. "Since everyone is so curious, let's have our Senior Mao reveal the answer to us personally."

The camera was immediately pointed at Mao Qianqian.

Mao Qianqian was also a little nervous.

She placed the shoebox on the desk.

She took a deep breath.

Then, she slowly opened it.

The camera immediately zoomed in on Mao Qianqian's actions, or rather, the shoe box.

Then, the scene inside the box was presented to everyone.

There was a thick stack of documents in the shoe box.

On the top one, there were a few big words written in black and white.

"Lingyun Real Estate company share transfer agreement"

"Hiss..."

Everyone in the studio gasped.