Yun Yuan calculated Fu Wanqing's income, 50,000 a day, which is 1.5 million a month, not including various live broadcast rewards. Even excluding the platform's share, it is still much higher than her monthly salary of 300,000.
No, this won't do.
She still holds a grudge against Fu Wanqing for her scheme, and her enemy's success makes her particularly uncomfortable. She might as well ask Fu Wanqing for some interest today.
It’s just these 5,000... Forget it, she will definitely ask Fu Wanqing to return it to her.
Having made up her mind, she quickly called the system and grabbed one when Fu Wanqing put the lucky bags out.
[Got it!] The system said.
[Well done.] Yun Yuan stood up and walked past Mo Shu.
A fragrant breeze blew over, and Mo Shu raised his head from the documents and asked with concern, "Are you tired of sitting?"
"No." Yun Yuan smiled and said, "I found an interesting anchor. I want to go to the cubicle to connect with her."
Mo Shu was a little curious: "What kind of anchor is it?"
"Fortune teller, I want to see if she really has the ability."
Mo Shu laughed dumbly and shook his head: "Do you need me to ask someone to prepare anything?"
Yun Yuan thought for a moment and said, "If possible, you would like three opaque cups."
Mo Shu personally went to the tea room and got her a set of cups: "These are new cups prepared by the company. They haven't been used yet. You can use them first. If you don't have enough, I'll get you more."
"Thank you." Yun Yuan's moist red lips curled up slightly, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in her clear eyes, with a bit of innocence and playfulness, and a hint of subtle temptation.
Mo Shu's eyes darkened slightly. He took a deep breath to suppress the restlessness in his heart and said, "You're welcome. You can tell me anything you want."
He looked so caring that I couldn't tell who the assistant was.
In the live broadcast room, Fu Wanqing's voice came from inside: "Let's first ask the first person who grabbed the lucky bag to wait for the passing years."
A middle-aged woman in plain clothes appeared in the live broadcast room. Facing the live broadcast room, she felt a little uneasy and spoke incoherently because of her nervousness.
"I'm... well, Master, I work in the housekeeping industry. My current employer has proposed to me, and I'd like to ask you if I can be with him?"
Fu Wanqing said: "Please point the original camera at your face. I need to see your face before I can judge."
"Okay, Master." The middle-aged woman operated in a panic for several minutes. Just when everyone in the live broadcast room was getting a little impatient, the middle-aged woman's face finally appeared in front of everyone.
She has three white sclera of the eyes, a hooked nose, thin cheeks, and moles on the tip of her nose and upper lip, but her skin is fair, her hair is combed meticulously, and if you look closely, you can see that she has light makeup on her face.
Yun Yuan frowned. From the perspective of physiognomy, this woman was not only scheming and good at disguise, but also extremely twisted and cruel inside. She was mean and harsh in her actions, selfish, greedy, and heartless.
What she said was not credible.
Everyone in the live broadcast room also noticed her makeup.
Is the domestic service industry so competitive now? Do I need to wear makeup to work?
Everyone loves beauty. Regardless of whether it is required by the industry or not, this lady has the right to dress herself up beautifully.
[That's true, but I still feel a little weird.]
Fu Wanqing also frowned, and the middle-aged woman asked nervously, "How about it, Master, will there be any bad consequences if I stay with my employer?"
Fu Wanqing said calmly: "No, you will be better off with him than by yourself, you can marry him."
"Is that so?" The middle-aged woman smiled. "That's good, that's good. Thank you, Master."
The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room scrolled rapidly, and the audience expressed their opinions on the matter.
[To be honest, that older woman just now did look a bit odd.]
[It's a bit unsettling, isn't it? I feel the same way. I know several people who look like her, and to be honest, they're not good people.]
Don't judge a person by appearance. My eldest sister's behavior is completely consistent with the image of a simple and kind working class person. You can't make random guesses.
"If I marry my employer, won't I get paid? I feel like the master is just playing tricks on me. How can anything go smoothly? Is there something unspeakable going on, sister?"
[I'm guessing her first husband was abusive, so she needs a safe haven. It's hard for women of any age...]
Yun Yuan sneered. She had no idea that Fu Wanqing had such a lack of bottom line. She knew that the other party was a bad person, but still told her everything. Isn't this a disguised way of doing bad things?
After the middle-aged woman disconnected, she gave 5,000 yuan worth of gifts to the live broadcast room, and a smile appeared on Fu Wanqing's face again.
"Now, please invite the second person who grabbed the lucky bag, Shou Qingfeng, to join us. Is Shou Qingfeng in the live broadcast room?"
After waiting for a long time, a disheveled young man appeared on the other end of the line.
But his hair was as messy as weeds, with many white reed flowers stuck in the strands, as if he had just emerged from a reed bush.
He was wearing a sweater, and the part exposed to the audience in the live broadcast room was covered with cocklebur seeds. The scratches on his face were shocking, as if they were roughly scratched by a sharp object.
[Damn, brother, you're so down and out, trying to survive in the wilderness?]
[The background is a desolate mountain, don't let yourself get carried away.]
[What scratched this face? Was it a blind bear?]
[It’s scary. Do I need to get vaccinated before going out? ]
Just as everyone was discussing this, Shou Qingfeng spoke up.
"Master, I just took an online taxi and had an argument with the driver about the meter. The driver got angry and abandoned me in a deserted place.
I can't find the way out now. Can you tell me which direction I should go so that I can get out safely? "
Another outlaw.
Yun Yuan didn't know what to say. If Fu Wanqing only helped people like this, wouldn't she be aiding and abetting evil?
Fu Wanqing was silent for a moment, and the young man on the line urged, "Master, please tell me quickly. My phone is running out of battery. If you don't tell me now, I won't be able to go back."
Fu Wanqing said, "Go to the far right. There's a wide river there. You can wade across it and escape safely."
"Master, you really know!" The young man was overjoyed. "This river is very wide and deep. How can I cross it?"
Fu Wanqing: "Go to the tree on the right first, and I'll tell you what to do."
The young man hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, Master, you are amazing. You knew there was a tree over there without me even telling you."
Everyone in the live broadcast room started to flatter her.
[That's right, Master Wanqing is a well-deserved master of metaphysics, and can calculate anything.]
[I wonder if the Fu family members now regret it? ]
[The Fu family really got their heads kicked by a donkey when they didn't love their real daughter but loved a stranger who had no blood relationship with them.]
The Fu family has been in trouble recently. One of their three sons died, one is disabled, and another is missing. Now, an important project is haunted, and they're searching the city for a master.
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