The wealthy family read my mind and accidentally got promoted

109. Is this man actually a thief?

Song Yabo ignored the situation and directly announced the live broadcast, and then initiated the lottery for the last connection.
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Please, it must be me this time...
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Me, me, me... God bless me, I must be whipped this time! -

From now on, anchors will just start live broadcasts according to chance, and it will be even harder to get picked once! !
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Ahhhh, I’m so excited. Could it be me? Could it be me?

"Everyone, please be patient. Although it is a random live broadcast, we still have three quotas each time. As long as you are sincere, you will be drawn..."

[Hehehehe...Song Laowu, you said he is becoming more and more like a true Taoist...]

[Okay, okay, you can inherit my fine tradition! 】

"Sixth, do what you do and love what you do. This is what my father taught me!"

[Well, not bad, the little brat’s ideological consciousness is okay! 】

"That's right! I am the one with the highest ideological consciousness in our old Song family!"

Song Yabo looked arrogant. Since he became a fortune teller, he must show some basic professional ethics as a fortune teller!

He spends every night studying how to develop this live fortune-telling business even more powerfully.

Maybe an industrial chain can be formed, and a commercial base can be established to make a lot of money!

Well, if that's the case, then you have to learn fortune telling first. Only if you learn it yourself can you train the people below...

Otherwise, there is no way to make the sixth child work so hard. As an elder brother, I can't necessarily rely on my sister to make a fortune, right?

right! This is a good idea, let’s do it like this, hehehe, I, Song Laowu, am really a smart bean!

[Smarties, are you connected? 】

[It’s not impossible to develop this business, but it depends on whether you are honest enough...]

Song Jiaojiao covered her mouth and laughed.

Although Song Yabo is not very old, he has inherited the good genes of the Song family and is a good business prospect!

"Ah? Lao Liu, you eavesdropped on my thoughts again!"

"Still learn how to speak like me!"

Song Yabo's face turned red to the roots of his ears when his secrets were exposed in public.

After all, he is only a twelve or thirteen-year-old junior high school student. It is really a headache to have no privacy in front of his sister every day.

The connection was successful, and it was a boy whose online name was "I am born with talents that will be useful."

He was in his twenties, wearing a formal suit and tie, and his hair was combed neatly.

He was staring at the phone expectantly.
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Anchor, I'm finally online!
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Can we start now?

"You can start. What do you want to count?"
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I want to calculate when I will get rich!

"what?"

Song Yabo just picked up a bottle of Coke, took a big gulp, and sprayed it all onto his iPad.

"Did I hear you right, Liu Liu? When will he get rich?"

[You heard it right, that’s what he said. 】
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Hahaha, after waiting for so long, I finally found such an honest person! He actually wants to make a fortune! -

Does this count? Ahhhh, it’s so enviable. I also want to calculate when I can pass the CET-6 exam!
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Sit back and wait to eat! Let’s see when this “born with talent” will make a fortune! -

Anchor, doesn’t this count? This has been my wish for so many years. Please, please help me figure it out!

"I was born with talent." Hearing Song Yabo's question, he was afraid that he would not give it up.
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Anchor, I won’t let you calculate for me for free. I can give you money. As long as your calculation is accurate, I can give you my entire month’s salary!

"No, no, no! We are doing free fortune-telling, and we are not interested in this! Please don't ask me for any money, I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I won't be able to bear the money and accept it!"

As soon as Song Yabo was asked to give money, he was expecting and helpless. "Lao Liu, please show it to others quickly. If you keep talking, I'm afraid I will make a mistake!"

[Not bad, Fifth Brother, worthy of praise! 】

[Like you! 】

Calculating wealth is not difficult for Song Jiaojiao. Compared with other things, calculating wealth has the least damage to her cultivation.

She stared at the man for a moment and shook her head.

[My fortune is not good... Fifth brother, I can’t stand this guy! 】

"Lao Liu, what's going on? What should I say to people? Just tell the truth?"

This was the first time that Song Yabo heard Song Jiaojiao treat fans like this. He turned around and asked.

[This man is a thief, how can he have good fortune? I can’t calculate it, I can’t calculate it...]
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What? Can’t count? -

I said what kind of free fortune telling are you doing? Isn't this a complete liar? -

no! You have to count today, even if you don’t count, you have to count! I've been sitting in your live broadcast room for several days, but I haven't attended class properly. I finally got connected, so I can't just let it go!

"I was born with talent." When Song Yabo said it didn't matter, his face immediately changed and he became angry.

He started to curse directly in the live broadcast room.

How could Song Yabo spoil him? He didn't care whether the live broadcast room would be reported or blocked. He just said "you thief dare to scream in my live broadcast room" and just fucked that man and everyone else. stunned.
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Thief? Is this man actually a thief? -

Anchor, is it true?
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You fart! If fortune telling fails, you accuse me of being a thief? I'll report you right now! fraud!
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We’ve seen a good show, and the anchor is going to be reported again!

[Little brat, why did you provoke him? Just send him away. Talking to such a person is a waste of time. 】

Song Jiaojiao was too lazy to argue with him at first, but now it seems that he is determined not to give up until he hits the wall!

"Sixth, my uncle can't bear it, and my aunt can't bear it! Why don't we just hand him over to the police!"

[Yeah, why didn’t I think of that? We can do this...]

Song Yabo burst out laughing when he heard what Song Jiaojiao said.

"Lao Liu, if you can fix people up, you are also a good hand!"

[Hehehe, don’t make this all trivial, don’t envy me~]

Song Yabo looked at the comment area in the live broadcast room. In just a few minutes, two opposing sides had already formed.

A large number of fans believe in him and have 100% trust in what he says.

There are also some newcomers who don't know what's going on. When the anchor comes up, he starts yelling at fans and calls them thieves, so they start scolding them directly.

These two opposites, no one is convinced by the other, they are exchanging words with each other.

"Okay, okay, everyone, please stop arguing. Gay, I took a closer look just now. I must have seen it wrong just now. I'm sorry..."

"If you want to calculate your fortune, you can do it."
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Did you hear that? Did you hear that? I just said that this anchor had a problem just now! -

No way? Anchor, did you read it wrong just now? You can never get it wrong...
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Upstairs, anchors are human beings, and there will always be times when they make mistakes.