When Sun Guangming noticed someone looking at him, he suddenly tensed up like a frightened bird.
He noticed that there was a tourist next to him looking at him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he's not a debt collector.
If he gets beaten a few more times, he may not have a good piece of meat left on his body.
At this juncture, he didn't have any extra money to go to the hospital for medical treatment.
When the time comes, dragging his body with pain, he may really die quietly under a certain bridge.
During the live broadcast, the cosplay of Half God of Wealth was very expressive.
For example, now that the props and makeup are removed, Sun Guangming doesn't recognize him at all.
Lin Nan walked over curiously.
Probably because he looked too serious, as soon as he approached the other person, the person was scared back.
Lin Nan could only stop and wanted to explain.
Sun Guangming was extremely vigilant.
"You...what do you want to do?"
He looks so serious, and you can tell at a glance that he wants to teach someone a lesson.
Lin Nan was speechless and held his forehead.
"I just heard your muttering, so I was curious and wanted to come over and have a chat with you. By the way, I am also the God of Wealth."
Hearing this, Sun Guangming's mouth twitched.
This shouldn't be a mental retardation, right?
Lin Nan explained: "To be precise, I play the role of the God of Wealth. I am also very popular online. Many people make wishes to me to make money, and they all come true."
With this reminder, Sun Guangming immediately thought of the live broadcast.
If you compare it carefully, you can easily recognize Lin Nan between his eyebrows.
"Is it you? The anchor who chatted with me before?"
That day, he just casually clicked on a recommendation pop-up window. In that live broadcast room, he basically regarded the other person as a tree hole that was filled with spiritual garbage.
I just didn’t expect that I would actually meet a real person offline.
Under the surprised gaze of the other party, Lin Nan nodded.
"Yes, it's me. I heard you muttering just now and I recognized you from your voice."
Some people are born with a sensitivity to sound, which is considered a gift.
Sun Guangming thought that he was very sensitive to sounds, so he recognized himself, but he was still a little wary.
"Don't be a debt collector..."
Lin Nan: "I really am not."
If you knew I was the real God of Wealth, you would probably jump on me and kneel down and lick me.
Sun Guangming was doubtful: "Don't even think about using me as a gimmick to attract traffic."
In fact, these days, Internet celebrities will do anything to gain traffic.
I have done all kinds of stinky and sexy things, and I can’t make people feel at ease.
“You can rest assured that I won’t engage in those frivolous operations.”
It is impossible to rest assured. Sun Guangming felt very uncomfortable, but he would not say these words.
After working hard in the mall for a long time, it’s good to know some things clearly.
Saying it will only increase embarrassment.
"Okay, if you think you are the real God of Wealth, then you are."
Lin Nan was speechless.
Your tone clearly shows disbelief.
However, some things should not be forced, Lin Nan disagreed.
He stood there, with the golden sunlight shrouding his head, as if he was bathed in golden light.
In addition, standing under the statue of Fan Li, his expression looks somewhat similar to that of the God of Wealth, especially his faint smile, which makes him look even more like the God of Wealth descending to earth.
A middle-aged man in a suit walked over and subconsciously bowed to him.
"Bless my performance to soar at the end of the year, and bless my company to have a good year this year, please!"
The man muttered, and while speaking, he took out a few bills and stuffed them into Lin Nan's pocket.
Lin Nan was stunned.
Sun Guangming stood together and couldn't help but stare.
Is this man a psychopath?
Lin Nan coughed: "Sir, what are you doing?"
The man raised his head when he heard the voice, and his eyes that were originally narrowed opened.
I was even more surprised to see that it was Lin Nan who asked the question.
"It's a real person..."
The middle-aged man blinked hard, feeling a little strange, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
"I am standing in front of you as a living person. Am I not a real person or something?"
Is it an illusion?
Lin Nan was speechless.
The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, touched his head and said honestly.
"Sorry, sorry, you are standing under the statue of Shang Sheng. I really thought you were the God of Wealth."
These words made Lin Nan feel something was wrong, and she secretly looked at this person.
This man looked to be in his forties, somewhat obese, with a typical Chinese character face and narrowed eyes.
Although he is said to be naturally majestic, the way he is dressed now makes him look like an ordinary college student.
No one should admit their mistake.
"Your eyes..."
A ray of sunlight from the sky fell on the man's eyes, giving off a faint golden glow.
This ray of dark light disappeared so quickly that almost no one had time to catch it.
But Lin Nan's eyesight was really good, so he noticed this small detail.
"My eyes..."
The middle-aged man touched his eyes, with a proud smile on his face.
This smile seemed a bit embarrassing.
He chuckled, and his lowered voice was deliberately mysterious.
"My eyes were actually opened by a master, who said that I can see the God of Wealth's luck. When I see it, I rub it and it will bring me good luck."
Sun Guangming, who was next to him, took a step back calmly.
This man's brain is indeed sick, and he is seriously ill.
Lin Nan really believed it at that time.
Because he could see that this man's eyes had indeed been opened. To be precise, the surface was covered with a layer of special energy.
Before this layer of special spiritual energy is exhausted, he can see the special light of the God of Wealth.
And before, I had just received the God of Wealth Luck rewarded by the system, but this time, the other party subconsciously took advantage of it.
Sun Guangming stared at this man, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar he seemed.
Soon, Sun Guangming remembered.
Isn't this person Mr. Zhao who invested in new energy vehicles before?
Because he and Mr. Zhao did not have any business cooperation on weekdays, and the overlap rate of their social circles was not high. He occasionally heard others mention this person, but in fact he never met him a few times.
Even if I encounter it, I won't pay much attention to it.
"What? Don't you believe what I said!" Mr. Zhao straightened his back and asked subconsciously.
This was probably because Sun Guangming's actions made him unhappy.
After all, he is a wealthy and powerful man.
The reason why he was willing to chat with Lin Nan in such an approachable manner was because he had the luck of the God of Wealth.
This young man is destined to prosper.
But others...
In Mr. Zhao's opinion, Sun Guangming, an old man wearing a mask of some sort and with a dusty layer of bad luck on his body, was definitely an unlucky poor man.
How dare such a poor and unlucky man question what he said? Lin Nan told the truth: "That's not true. I believe you are telling the truth."
These words immediately made Mr. Zhao's unhappiness disappear.
He clasped his hands behind his back and smiled with satisfaction: "You are still smart as a young man."
He spent a lot of money to buy a one-day eye opening from that master, and told his friends and family, but they all thought he had been cheated.
Nowadays, it is rare to meet someone who is willing to believe, and he is in a very wonderful mood.
I can't wait to hold the other party and chat endlessly.
"But I think you really look like the God of Wealth. Accept my offering. Come on, come on, I worship you."
Lin Nan was pulled back to his original position by him, with a stack of red banknotes stuffed in his pocket.
"This is the best thing I offer to you, God of Wealth, remember to bless me!"
Lin Nan saw that the other person had a faint golden light of wealth and didn't mind helping him.
"Then how do you want me to help you?"
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Mr. Zhao smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a straight line.
"My requirements are not high. I just want my company to get that big international order recently."
Lin Nan nodded.
"The God of Wealth bless you, and wish you success in business and good fortune."
Mr. Zhao smiled broadly and bowed his hands repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you!"
Other tourists thought they were acting out some kind of drama and didn't bother them.
Sun Guangming only felt that it was getting more and more outrageous.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gotten together. Are people these days so abnormal?
Mr. Zhao's cell phone rang.
Taking out his cell phone to answer the call, Sun Guangming and Lin Nan next to him both heard the voice coming from the cell phone.
"Mr. Zhao! We got that order! It's worth 1 billion!"
Through the phone, you can hear how excited the person on the other side is.
Mr. Zhao was so excited that his hand holding the phone was trembling.
"Great, great! Hurry up and arrange a meeting to sign the contract!"
"Okay, we'll make arrangements now. Mr. Zhao, please come back quickly. You have to finalize the signing of the contract."
"Okay, okay, I'll go back right away."
After the call ended, Mr. Zhao was so excited that he pulled Lin Nan's hand: "Thank you so much! If you, the god of wealth, hadn't helped me, I probably wouldn't have won this order so smoothly! Thanks to you!"
Lin Nan hides his merit and fame deeply.
"By the way, add your number and I'll treat you to dinner later."
Lin Nan was very modest: "That's no need."
After repeated requests from the other party, Lin Nan felt that it was not an option to refuse like this anymore, so he simply told her about being an anchor.
"If you are really interested, just come back to my live broadcast room and give me some popularity."
After telling the name of the platform and live broadcast room, the other party quickly took out his mobile phone and started searching directly.
After clicking the follow button, Mr. Zhao reluctantly said: "Then I'll leave first. I'll definitely make you more popular later."
After the other party left, Lin Nan turned to look at Sun Guangming.
"How is it? My ability to bring wealth to people is pretty good, right?"
Sun Guangming's mouth twitched.
Although he couldn't help but want to believe him, years of materialism forcibly stabilized his shaky concepts in his heart.
"The other party must have put a lot of effort behind it to be able to win this order. This was achieved through the joint efforts of their team. What kind of light of the God of Wealth... It was just a coincidence."
Lin Nan did not refute this.
Instead, he turned to look at the tourists coming and going in the square.
There are many tourists here and it is very popular. There are even more pilgrims coming in and out of the temple.
"You are right. They were able to win this order because of their own strength, but at the same time, the blessing of the God of Wealth also played a big role."
Without the blessing of the God of Wealth, they might have been able to win this order, but it would never have been so easy.
There is even the possibility of losing the order to competition from peers.
His blessing can be said to be crucial.
"Are you narcissistic?"
Sun Guangming felt unhappy when he heard the other party's determined tone.
Probably because I have been hiding here and there these days, I am holding my breath in my heart. I feel unhappy and want to argue with others.
"I am seeking truth from facts and telling the truth." Lin Nan said firmly.
Sun Guangming wanted to say something more, but when he saw a person walking in front of him, his eyes suddenly changed.
He subconsciously turned around and wanted to leave, but the man in front of him recognized him, strode up to him, and stopped him directly.
"Isn't this Mr. Sun? Why are you here?"
The man was wearing a tailored suit, his hair was slicked back, glistening in the sunlight, and he didn't know how much hair oil he had applied.
Sun Guangming stood there, looking at the other party coldly, without saying a word.
But just like that, the man became even more energetic.
"I suddenly heard that your company went bankrupt these days. Oh, I'm really surprised. You said everything was fine. Why did you suddenly go bankrupt?"
This artificial tone made Lin Nan, who was listening, couldn't help but rub his arms.
I'm getting goosebumps in broad daylight.
Ye Qing bought milk tea and handed one cup to Lin Nan.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Qing followed the other person's gaze.
Sun Guangming smiled coldly: "Zhen Ziming, what are you pretending to do here? Luo Junming was able to defeat me so quickly. You also played a big role in it, right?"
This person was a business partner he had worked with before.
Both parties were originally quite satisfied with each other and prepared to deepen cooperation.
As a result, this man directly teamed up with Luo Junming and stabbed him in the back.
It can only be said that he doesn't recognize people well, and he is surrounded by such a white-eyed wolf with a wolfish heart and a dogged heart.
"You have to provide evidence when you speak. I didn't do anything illegal. You are bankrupt. How can you blame me?"
While talking, Donnie Yen inadvertently showed off the famous watch on his hand.
In the past, this person was someone who needed to be fawned over.
But as time goes by, the once high-ranking rich man also became lonely.
Zhen Ziming felt very happy and pretended to be polite.
"But I see that you are in quite a miserable situation now. If you need any help, just ask. For the sake of being a friend in the past, it is not impossible to give you a few hundred yuan."
Sun Guangming was so disgusted that even though he was wearing a mask, his humiliated anger could be seen in his eyes.
"Don't go too far." Sun Guangming warned him angrily.
Donnie Yen didn't have any fear at all, but became even more embarrassed.
"I'm not exaggerating. I mean well, but you don't appreciate it."
Although Ye Qing didn't know much about the details of the grudges, looking at the surface, Zhen Ziming really didn't have much of a pattern.
This villain has such a successful face that no normal person would have any good intentions.
"Go away, don't block my way." Sun Guangming wanted to leave, but the other party stopped him forcefully.
He was stopped when turning left or right. Sun Guangming raised his head angrily: "What do you want?"
"It's okay, I really want to help you,"
As Zhen Ziming spoke, he took out his wallet from his pocket and took out a few red bills.
He dangled the banknotes in front of the other person's eyes.
In the end, he simply slapped the other person in the face with the money.
"I'll give you this money as a favor, but you have to say thank you to me..."
Speaking of this, Zhen Ziming paused.
He took out his phone and clicked on the video recorder, then started recording directly at him.
"Come on, take the money and say, 'Thank you, Mr. Zhen, for the reward.'" (End of Chapter)