Chapter 106 Pinxixi’s girlfriend, on-site fight against fake Pinxixi fake socialites
After finally finishing her work on the dating show, she returned to her rental house the next morning.
"Let's go home!" Meng Fuling carried Xiaoman and Nannan on her back and went home. They were very tired after being away for almost a week.
But she still harvested a tear, and now she has collected all three ingredients.
After she put away the three tears, she washed up and returned to her bed which she had not seen for a long time.
'Ding dong, ding dong!'
The phone kept ringing with notifications, and when I opened it, they were all headlines.
#"Big Star, Let's Fall in Love!" program suspended, three entertainment companies suffered heavy losses and were summoned for talks#
#A dating show solved a murder case involving hundreds of people, and metaphysics master Meng Fuling took sole credit for it. #
#The families of the deceased collectively thank Meng Fuling, and the culprit has been apprehended! #
#Lu Group's real daughter Meng Fuling, her identity is revealed to be the future mistress of Qin Group. #
This morning, all the headlines were about her.
The little lion danced excitedly: "Sister Fuling is so amazing, when will you help me find my mother?"
Meng Fuling touched her little head and said, "Don't worry, Nannan. I've already told Captain Wang. He will help you look for it in the database."
The shaman had nothing to do with Nannan’s death, but it can be concluded that the person who killed her was definitely not a good person.
There has been no live broadcast during the few days that Meng Fuling has been away.
She logged back into her account and was instantly flooded with 9,999+ messages from fans.
She has been in a dating variety show these days, and her live broadcast room has not been operated for a long time.
When fans saw her log in, they shouted excitedly.
【Master, you are finally back. We all missed you so much! 】
[Master, why are you alone? Isn't the Third Master with you?]
[I never thought you were the real daughter of the Lu Group. Doesn't that mean you're going to marry into the Qin family soon?]
[Yes, that's the wife of the Qin Group. Will she be able to appear on screen with the Third Master from now on?]
Is Master still doing the live fortune-telling today? I'm worried that he won't be doing it now that his status has changed.
Qin Muchen is the successor of Qin Group, and he has a lot of things to do every day.
She often saw him answering company calls and reviewing company documents in his room at night.
Now he has gone back because of something at the company. She is the president of Qin Group, so how could he stay by her side all the time?
Meng Fuling explained coldly: "Qin Muchen and I are just work partners."
"Today I will start live fortune-telling as normal. Three fortune-tellings a day, and each fortune-telling will reach 3,000!"
She treated everyone with honesty and returned to her previous life, and started her live broadcast career again.
With a "ding!" sound, someone had already grabbed the first hexagram of the day.
A man named "The Prodigal Son Never Turns Back" appeared at the live broadcast. He was a man in his early thirties.
The man has a handsome face with a sexy smile on his lips, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that can easily make people fall in love with him.
She had European curly hair tied into a ponytail behind her ears and was sitting on an exquisite sofa wearing a floral shirt.
"Hi, Master!" He greeted with a smile, looking like a sexy male model in a fashion magazine.
He stood up slowly, and his height of about 180cm instantly caused fans in the live broadcast room to exclaim in surprise.
[Wow, so handsome, is he a male model? His legs are longer than my lifeline.]
[Brother, where are you? Is that a beach outside the floor-to-ceiling window behind you? Are you on vacation abroad?]
[This little brother is so handsome, so handsome that it makes people and gods angry. ]
[Do you have a girlfriend? Would you consider me? I'm 160cm tall and 160kg in weight!]
[What the hell are you dreaming of? Just by looking at this little brother's house, you can tell he's definitely a wealthy second-generation rich kid.]
"Master, my name is Liang Shuai." The man introduced himself with a smile.
"I'm currently running a company with a market capitalization of around 200 million yuan. I'm currently on vacation in Hainan."
He is indeed a rich second generation, with a net worth of 200 million yuan, which is not small, and the scenery behind him is indeed real.
Meng Fuling looked at his face for a long moment and said, "Well, what do you want to calculate?"
Liang Shuai turned his eyes to the side, and a woman with an enchanting figure appeared in the picture.
The woman is looking out the window with her back to the camera. Although it is only her back, you can tell that her clothes and jewelry are very expensive.
"Master!" Liang Shuai lowered his voice and said, "My girlfriend Lisa and I have been dating for three months, and we are at the age where we want to get married."
"Marriage is a major event in life, so I want a master to calculate whether we are destined to be together."
"My girlfriend's family is very wealthy. Not only is she a returnee from overseas, but she's also a famous socialite in Beijing. This villa belongs to her."
"She also owns two Ferraris, a large flat in Beijing, and three villas."
"We are considered a good match, and both families are discussing marriage."
Although he said it very cryptically, his words were full of boasting.
Meng Fuling understood and wanted to calculate how much money her girlfriend had.
After he said that, he sent a carnival message to Meng Fuling. He seemed really anxious.
"Master, please help me calculate it. If she is my true love, I can rest assured."
Meng Fuling looked at Liang Shuai's face and said calmly, "All that's glittering is rotten inside. Beneath the luxurious exterior lies a barren soul."
"You have no fortune in this life, and I see signs of financial ruin on your face."
Liang Shuai frowned in confusion: "Master, what do you mean by this?"
"Master, I'm asking you how much financial resources my girlfriend has. What do you think is an appropriate dowry for me?"
Unexpectedly, he was too lazy to be subtle and blunt, asking for money with the intention of getting married.
"Liang Shuai!" The woman came over and put her arms around his neck affectionately: "Who are you video chatting with?"
The woman has fair skin, beautiful looks and an enchanting figure. She is indeed a top-notch beauty. The two of them are a perfect match.
Liang Shuai put the phone aside: "Nothing, Lisa, my parents have already discussed the marriage."
"For your family, a dowry of a Maserati and a large flat in Beijing will be enough."
Lisa suddenly felt wronged after she finished speaking, her eyes reddened and I felt pity for her: "Baby, I have already discussed this with my family."
"But you said you would transfer the betrothal money to my parents today, and my dad called and said he hasn't received it yet!"
She complained a little: "You also know my family's conditions. 5 million is really not much for a betrothal gift."
"My parents just want to see your sincerity and attitude. They don't really want a betrothal gift. Our relationship is priceless."
She asked for a betrothal gift of 5 million yuan and wanted him to transfer the money first.
Meng Fuling listened to the conversation between the two and said in a cold voice: "Your expectations will be dashed. She has no money to give you a dowry."
"What?" Liang Shuai's face darkened instantly. "Master, what do you mean by that?"
Lisa stiffened her neck and asked angrily, "Who are you? Who said I don't have money?"
He was full of doubts: "Yes, this villa and the sports car outside are all Lisa's. Master, you may have made a mistake."
Meng Fuling responded calmly, "Does this B&B we bought on a group basis count as your property?"
"That Maserati at your door is due soon, right? After all, the rental is 2,000 yuan a day."
Lisa's face suddenly became flustered: "You, you are talking nonsense! This house and car are mine."
Meng Fuling looked at her long, beautiful legs and glanced at her.
"The designer stockings on your feet are a collaboration, right? Six of us bought them together and each wore them for a day. Wearing someone else's socks can easily lead to athlete's foot."
Speaking of this, Liang Shuai suddenly remembered and looked at her legs in surprise. No wonder she kept hiding beside her and picking her feet today.
The B&B is rented, the car is rented, even the socks are rented?
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