Chapter 18
Song Qing never dreamed that a piece of talisman paper downloaded from the Internet could attract resentful spirits.
He suddenly remembered the "Get Rich Overnight" talisman he had shared a while ago, and quickly retrieved it and handed it to Rong Jing, asking without hesitation, "Take a look, what is this talisman?"
Rong Jing stared at it for three seconds: "It's nothing but a talisman."
Song Qing: "Ah?"
Rong Jing looked at him as if he were some kind of idiot, but because Song Qing had provided him with information about Chen Rong, he patiently explained, "It's nothing. There's no such symbol. He just drew it randomly."
If there was such a talisman for "getting rich overnight", Xie Changshi would have made a fortune twelve years ago.
Maybe the tooth he got will be a few grades higher.
Although Song Qing felt sad about not having the "Get Rich Overnight" talisman, he felt relieved when he thought that at least the talisman paper was not mistaken and was not a talisman for summoning spirits.
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Two days passed in a flash.
In the past two days, Rong Jing set up a stall on Changhua Street as usual, and the number of people coming to Changhua Street to join in the fun did not decrease.
Liu Liu would occasionally choose a time when the sun was not shining to come over and report to Rong Jing about Brother Chang's situation.
"You asked him to act according to his usual style, but he really didn't restrain himself at all. Last night, he won a full three million in cash during a live broadcast lottery, and even took out a few fans, saying he would take them out to see the world."
Liu Liu lowered her head and turned on her cell phone.
Yesterday's live broadcast was recorded. She found a clip to show Rong Jing and added, "Someone revealed that the so-called world is Brother Chang's social circle and his gatherings with the wealthy young masters of Yancheng."
Rong Jing didn't know what was going on. He bit the straw of his orange juice and asked, "Are all these fans girls?"
Liu Liu was stunned: "I haven't noticed this."
But you might be able to find it if you search online.
Sure enough, not long after Liu Liu typed the keyword in the search box, a related entry appeared.
Although Brother Chang is just an internet celebrity, the MCN behind him is skilled in marketing, and their methods are no less than those of some popular domestic stars. Since they are involved in the banner of a wealthy family gathering, they will definitely not miss the opportunity to gain attention easily.
The person who posted the video was an account called [Sui Sui Nian]. The other party directly recorded the clip of the prize drawing in Brother Chang’s live broadcast room, and muttered that he was extremely envious.
Liu Liu found those accounts and clicked on them.
There were a total of six people who could participate in the party, four of whom were girls, and the gender of the other two was not shown on their accounts.
Rong Jing took the phone and took a closer look. There were traces of the daily lives of the four girls under their accounts. Many videos revealed their current living conditions and professional identities, and they all looked good.
"Brother Chang's lottery draw is quite skillful," Liu Liu said, then changed the subject, "But Yunyu set up the lottery draw herself."
"Set it up yourself?"
"Well, there are free draws and paid draws. Anyone can participate in the former, but you must have a certain fan level for the latter. That's not the key point. The most important thing is that Yunyu's lottery system can directly set the winner's identity."
"There was a blogger named Hedgehog who worked on digital products. He held lucky draws every few days during his livestreams, which attracted a lot of viewers. But people gradually realized that most of his winners were from fake accounts with the same IP addresses. It was later revealed that these fake accounts were actually his own."
When Liu Liu saw this gossip, she couldn't help but sigh that the other party was really good at doing business.
First, use digital products as a gimmick to attract audiences to pay for the lottery. In the end, the expensive digital products are yours, and the income from the lottery is also yours.
"Looking at the winning account of Brother Chang, the possibility shouldn't be high. The IP addresses are all different, and some are even from abroad."
Rong Jing did not give any answer to Liu Liu's question. By chance, a customer came to the stall. She was an elite woman who looked to be around 30 years old. She was wearing a black casual suit and shoulder-length black straight hair, giving her an extremely capable look.
She had clearly come prepared, walking all the way from the beginning to the end of the street. Only when she saw the iconic sign that read "Five Hundred and One Divination" did she breathe a sigh of relief, pull out a chair, sit down, and place her expensive handbag on her lap. She greeted Rong Jing in a gentle voice, "Hello, Master."
"Hello, how can I help you?"
"To be honest, my name is Shu Yuan, and Fang Yu and I were college classmates."
Fang Yu?
Rong Jing realized belatedly that after Xie Changshi bought him a mobile phone, he added Fang Yu's WeChat, and Fang Yu had vowed to introduce him to some business.
He blinked and asked, "Did Brother Fang Yu introduce you?"
"That's how it works." Shu Yuan smiled and explained more clearly, "It's like this. Two days ago, right after the news about Zhang Bu came out, another anchor came to your place and made a bet. Fang Yu forwarded the video to his friends and thought you'd definitely win this time. I was curious, so I chatted with Fang Yu privately. That's when I learned that his promotion and salary increase were all thanks to your reminder."
When Shu Yuan mentioned the topic of "promotion and salary increase," a thin shadow seemed to fall from her smiling face. Then, she glanced at the bustling area around her, and saw some curious eyes falling on the stall and the few people around her. She suggested, "I want to ask you for a consultation, which is a bit personal. If you don't mind, why don't we go to a nearby cafe?"
"certainly."
Seeing this, Liu Liu on the side quickly said, "I'll help you watch the stall over here."
The café was located less than 500 meters from Changhua Street. Shu Yuan was clearly a regular customer. After consulting Rong Jing and ordering a Hong Kong-style milk tea for her, she picked up her American coffee and slowly spoke, "What I want to ask is actually work-related."
"I currently work as a manager at a subsidiary of the Danfeng Group, and I'm quite satisfied with my position. But recently, my boss told me I have an opportunity to move up a level. However, the person I'm competing against is a senior executive at the company, and judging by the current situation, he's more likely to win."
"Do you think I should continue to fight?"
Rong Jing was a little surprised when he suddenly heard such a question.
Although he doesn't work and doesn't understand the twists and turns of the company, the fact that Shu Yuan has reached the position of company manager at such a young age is enough to show her outstanding abilities, and she must be a very thoughtful and decisive woman.
However, since it was a customer's problem, Rong Jing had to answer it for the other party since he had received the money.
"The upper part is Qian, and the lower part is Kan. The yang line is in the yin position, so it's in the lower hexagram." Rong Jing lowered his eyes and fiddled with the copper coins on the table with his fingertips. Under Shu Yuan's gaze, he gave the most accurate answer, "The hexagram tells you to retreat."
Otherwise it will lead to greater disaster.
...disaster?
Compared with the problems that are troubling Shu Yuan now, the word "disaster" seems a bit heavy.
But Duo Rongjing did not ask.
Shu Yuan, on the other hand, rubbed her fingers thoughtfully against the cold side of her coffee cup. Her delicately made-up eyebrows drooped slightly, and after a while, she smiled towards the mirror: "Thank you, I understand."
"You're welcome. I got the money."
"Add me on WeChat. Maybe I'll need your help in the future."
"good."
After scanning the QR code and adding the friend, Rong Jing didn’t stay in the cafe for long. He finished the last sip of milk tea and got up to leave.
He didn't take Shu Yuan's matter to heart until two days later, when he accidentally saw a post from Shu Yuan on his WeChat Moments: Resigned.
The picture is her resignation letter.
At the same time, Shu Yuan also received inquiries from other colleagues: "You were doing well, why did you quit?" Even if you didn't win the bid for Mr. Liu, your current position is not bad.
Shu Yuan knew that many people were curious about the reason why she resigned. She leaned against the desk in her apartment, let her body relax into the black leather chair, and typed slowly: I'm so tired. Something happened at home, so I have to go back to my hometown.
My colleague replied: "That's a shame. You've reached this position at such a young age, which is enough to prove your strong ability. You will definitely reach higher positions in the future. However, capable people are highly valued everywhere. Who knows, your future might be better after leaving Danfeng. I wish you a bright future."
Since her colleague had high emotional intelligence, Shu Yuan naturally would not be left out and said thank you.
She turned off the phone screen and threw it aside. She sat up again in front of the computer and looked up.
The computer screen stays on a certain page:
A car accident occurred at the northern intersection of Pingyang Street, Yancheng at 3 pm on the 24th, resulting in the death of three people.
The news report was accompanied by pictures of the accident, but the pictures only showed the damage to the vehicle and the traffic police setting up a cordon. As for the information of the three deceased, it was completely impossible to tell from the pictures alone.
only……
Shu Yuan saw the license plate number of the damaged vehicle.
Yan A·V3986.
Just five days ago, she had a conversation with the car owner and two of his friends about the illegal use of banned substances by a subsidiary of Danfeng, which may cause users to develop cancer.
Three days later, their car crashed on the way to report the incident, leaving no one alive.
After police investigation, it was found that there was no problem with the car itself, but the problem was with the driver.
The surveillance cameras on both sides of the road captured him with a ferocious expression at a certain moment. He suddenly turned the steering wheel in a large arc and crashed into the road guardrail at a speed of 130 yards.
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