Chapter 73 Boss Ying, she really knows how to tell fortunes [2 updates]
Nie Chao threw it with all his might.
After buying the eggs, he would carefully tap the shells until they were almost broken.
When you splash it on, the eggs shatter into pieces with a crackling sound.
"ah--!"
Ying Luwei let out a scream, completely stunned by the impact.
The commotion was quite loud, attracting the attention of those who hadn't left yet.
They all looked over, quite surprised.
Especially Ying Luwei's face, covered in red rashes, paired with egg white and yolk, was simply unsightly.
"That woman is so ugly, what's that on her face?"
"It's so ugly. It's so ugly, why does it come out? Who is it trying to scare?"
"Wait, isn't she Ying Luwei? She looks like her..."
The sound of cameras clicking could be heard everywhere, and some people had already opened Weibo to post.
"Don't look! No one is allowed to look!" Ying Luwei was almost going crazy. She covered her face with her bag. "Go away, all of you go away!"
Lu Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand: "Luwei, let's go."
Ying Luwei dared not linger any longer and ran away with her head down.
"Hey, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget." Nie Chao clapped his hands, showing off to the girl, "Boss, didn't I do a good job?"
As expected of him.
"Hmm." Ying Zijing raised an eyebrow. "I suggest you use garbage next time."
"ah?"
"What a waste." Looking at the broken eggs on the ground, Ying Zijing felt a deep sense of regret. "They could have hatched into many chicks."
Nie Chao: "..."
These days, why do all the big shots want to go farming?
Truly unique.
"Boss, I think you might actually be a fortune teller." Nie Chao scratched his head. "Tell me, when will I find my true love without getting dumped?"
Fu Yunshen had just come in from outside when he heard this sentence.
He glanced at Nie Chao and said indifferently, "Go clean up."
Nie Chao quickly rolled away.
"Everything is resolved." Fu Yunshen patted the girl's head, his lips curving into a smile. "Don't worry, they won't have a chance to appeal."
Ying Zijin nodded: "The Nie family is..."
"Never mind, he's just bored." Fu Yunshen said lazily, then paused, "What was he looking at just now?"
“It’s not important, it’s just that I think—” Ying Zijing paused for a moment before saying, “Saving money for my grandfather is a particularly wrong idea.”
Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow: "Hmm?"
He leaned forward slightly and saw the contents of his phone.
That was a freshly posted Weibo post.
[@GetYoungerEveryDay: Retweet this post and I'll randomly select 100 people to receive 10,000 RMB in cash. Winners will be announced on March 24th. If a fan of Ying Luwei is drawn, another winner will be drawn. If a bystander who participated in cyberbullying is drawn, another winner will be drawn. No ulterior motive, just lots of money, let's have some fun! [cheering][cheering]]
Fu Yunshen: "..."
Grandpa Zhong really keeps up with the latest fashion trends; he's even using the new emojis on Weibo. He's so shrewd!
Why did his grandfather have to be such a bitter enemy of Grandpa Zhong?
Isn't this just being played?
"I'm going to Shaoren Hospital." Ying Zijing handed a medicine bottle to the man. "You go ahead with your work. I'll go to the Fu family to see Grandpa Fu another day."
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes fluttered slightly, his pupils as deep and unfathomable as the sea.
He chuckled softly, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you, brother."
**
At this moment, Mr. Zhong's Weibo post immediately caused a sensation online.
Mr. Zhong posts funny videos on his personal account every day, attracting many netizens.
Although netizens didn't know his identity, they all knew he was an elderly man.
So everyone was shocked when they saw this Weibo post.
Holy crap, grandpa's a tycoon! Ten thousand yuan, grab it! Grab it!
[Those who have never won a prize, please line up below.]
If I win this contest, I'll buy a bag of spicy strips for everyone who likes my post.
【I'm here, here to lower the odds of winning.】
The number of reposts skyrocketed, reaching 20,000 in less than ten minutes, and it immediately became a trending topic.
It's impossible for Ying Luwei's fans not to notice.
Especially when I saw the sentence "If you are a fan of Ying Luwei, you can get a redraw", I was so angry that my eyes turned red and I couldn't control myself from typing.
[If you don't want to smoke, then don't. It's only ten thousand, who cares? Can you even afford a Chanel lipstick?]
[Heh, so there's definitely a sugar daddy behind him, and he's involved in money deals. We lowly slobs wouldn't stoop to that.]
[This guy's obviously a nouveau riche who popped up out of nowhere. Lu Wei is a true socialite; I won't associate with him. Thank you for not smoking.]
[This is probably a young child, one of those rich kids who've never been to school, that's why they'd waste so much money on a lottery. Trash.]
Seeing these comments, the netizens who participated in the giveaway were furious.
How could they bully an old man?
Before they could even roll up their sleeves and start typing away, they discovered that the blogger @DaybyDayYounger had personally stepped in to criticize them.
[I didn't intend to hit you, you don't need to care, hehe.]
[Feeling jealous? I'm just trying to make you jealous, aren't you angry? Well, I won't hit you if you're angry, I'd rather you die of anger.]
I don't buy Chanel lipsticks; the minimum gift I give is ten sets of La Mer. You probably don't even know what La Mer is, poor thing.
Netizens: "..."
Sorry to bother you.
Grandpa's fighting ability is even stronger than theirs.
They were too naive.
After criticizing Ying Luwei's fans, Grandpa Zhong was in a great mood and even opened a bottle of red wine to celebrate.
Zhong Manhua sat on the sofa and saw Grandpa Zhong grinning. She asked, puzzled, "Dad, what are you laughing at?"
She and Grandpa Zhong parted on bad terms that day, and today Grandpa Zhong called her over again; she didn't know what it was about.
"It's nothing." Old Master Zhong tried hard to suppress his laughter, his face regaining its seriousness. He coughed, "I called you here because I have something important to discuss with you."
Since Grandpa Zhong was willing to talk to her, Zhong Manhua could no longer put on airs.
She smiled and said, "Please go ahead."
"Today is the 17th, and in a few days it will be Zijing's birthday on the 24th." Grandpa Zhong looked at the calendar. "Last year when you brought her back, you didn't even hold a banquet for her. You have to make sure this year's birthday banquet is well organized."
“I don’t have time.” Zhong Manhua refused without even thinking. She replied coldly, “I’ve already made plans with Zhenting to go to Ozhou to celebrate Wanwan’s birthday. I’ll be leaving in a few days.”
Where would I find the time to throw a birthday party?
Grandpa Zhong: I'm so happy today, I'll just casually throw out a million for a lottery.
Ying Zijin: (Thinking) So why do I need to make money?
(End of this chapter)
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