Live fortune telling is so popular that global bosses ask me to come out

"Lu Nansheng is still alive?"

Huang Mao was surprised, "How is it possible? She has been missing for 17 years."

"You're not going to tell me that you saw her, are you? I remember you weren't even born when she was lost."

Lu Anan pursed her lips slightly, "Because I heard someone was plotting to kill her."

"They didn't want my sister to show up and harm her."

"I wanted to find Dad...Uncle Lu, but I finally found him, but he didn't listen to me."

Lu Anan said and lowered his head.

He looked very depressed.

"It was your stepmother and second sister who discovered your eldest sister's existence, so they wanted to harm her, right?"

Huang Mao quickly guessed it.

"I heard that the Lu family boy is detained in the villa and is not allowed to come out. Since you know that someone will harm your sister, you must not leave the villa."

"Those are the only two people who dare to harm your sister and have reasons to harm your sister."

Huang Mao said, snorting coldly.

He knows these things about the aristocratic family very well.

Lu Anan was surprised for a moment and nodded repeatedly.

"Correct!"

"Brother, can you help me see my dad?"

"I'll give you all the money."

Huang Mao stretched out his hand: "Wait a moment."

Huang Mao dragged Gui Gui and Hong Ziyu aside.

"How do you think this matter should be handled?"

Hong Ziyu: "Don't worry about him, I don't have this leisure time."

Guigui pondered for a moment, "We have to help."

"Tzuyu," Guigui explained when she saw Hong Ziyu looking at her in confusion.

"The Far East Group has a profound foundation. With Lu Anan, we can defeat the Far East Group from within."

"Wow, Gegui, you are so smart~"

Huang Mao also agreed.

He excitedly went over to meet Lu Anan.

Guigui was not that happy. She always felt an inexplicable feeling when she looked at Lu Anan.

Gui Gui shook her little body and said, forget it, I don’t want to think about it that much anymore.

At the same time, Redcomb reopened the live broadcast room.

"Hello everyone, I'm really sorry. The network in the woods is not good and it just got stuck."

"What? Where's the tiger?"

"The tiger has now returned to the zoo, and the best friends and sisters have also left together."

Studio:

"It's such a pity. This broken network is really a bad thing."

"It's okay. The tiger is in the zoo anyway. We can find time to see the cute and adorable tiger."

"When it eats you, you don't feel cute anymore."

……

The water friends in the live broadcast room were discussing fiercely.

At this moment, none of them could have predicted that they would go to all the zoos in China and still not find the familiar tiger.

Red Comb Hehe: That tiger is so temperamental and even needs to change its shape. How can it be displayed easily?

"Let's start smoking the next one."

A new round of "lucky ones" is born.

"Master, Master...can Master hear me?"

In the live broadcast room, a dull man was shaking on the screen, with a clear stupidity in his eyes.

Redcomb: "...Okay."

"Master, it's like this. My eldest brother was in a car accident. The doctor just finished the operation and he is now in a coma. What do you think can wake him up?"

Redcomb frowned briefly, and then asked, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that my eldest brother's injury is neither serious nor not serious. Anyway, it's... oh, I can't tell."

"Anyway, you can do the math."

Redcomb frowned slightly: "You don't have a big brother."

The man slapped his head and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Master, I forgot to make it clear. We are not related by blood. He is my eldest brother. His name is Huang Yuyue and my name is Wang Dayu."

Redcomb nodded to express understanding.

"Then do you have any photos of him?"

The man shook his head, "No...but I have someone else."

"I'm right next to his hospital bed."

The man said, changing the front-facing camera of his phone to the rear-facing camera, and pointed it at the face on the hospital bed.

Hongshu glanced at it and said calmly, confirming, "It was a car accident, right?"

The man nodded, a little excited.

"The master is worthy of being a master. He is really capable. It was just a car accident."

Redcomb: "..."

Studio:

"I wonder if this wasn't what he said himself?"

“Redcomb: Thanks bro for adding to my resume.”

"This man feels like there's something wrong with his brain."

"Is this brother a member of society? Look at the tattoo underneath his neck."

"What's wrong with tattoos? Does tattooing mean you're a member of society? What do you think?"

……

"Your brother's car accident is interesting."

Hong Comb looked at the face of the man lying on the bed, with a hint of interest on his face.

"Who has your eldest brother been closest to lately?"

Wang Dayu thought for a while and slowly pointed his finger at Huang Yuyue who was lying on the bed.

The next second, he slowly pointed at himself again.

Hongshu raised his eyebrows: "Think about it again."

Wang Dayu scratched his head and ears.

Finally, a name filled my heart.

"Miss Zhizhi."

When the name came out, the more Wang Dayu thought about it, the more he got it right, "Yes, it's Miss Zhizhi."

Hongshu held his forehead and looked at him casually, "Tell me more specifically."

"Miss Zhizhi is the school belle of our school's senior high school campus. She is beautiful and kind..."

Wang Dayu threw a bunch of beautiful adjectives at her.

The live broadcast room at this time: "What did you say?!!! You said it again?!!! Are you still in school?!!!"

After Wang Dayu introduced Miss Zhizhi, he saw the screen full of doubts.

"No, I went to high school with my eldest son."

"This is my senior year of high school."

"How is it? I look young and mature, right? Everyone praises me so much."

Friends in the live broadcast room: "I really envy his mentality."

"Okay," Hongcomb looked at him, "pick the key points."

"What I just said are all the key points." Wang Dayu looked confused.

"Well, what do I ask, what do you say."

Seeing Wang Dayu nodding, Hongshu said, "When did Miss Zhizhi start being called the school beauty?"

Wang Dayu: "I don't remember, it must have been a long time, right?"

Hongshu nodded: "Second question, what grade will Miss Zhizhi be in when school starts in a few days?"

Wang Dayu hesitated for a moment, then replied: "I...I can't remember clearly."

Hongshu's expression remained unchanged: "The third question, do you still remember what Miss Zhizhi looks like?"

Sweat gradually broke out on Wang Dayu's forehead as he tried to think back.

However, no matter how much he thought, he never thought about what that person looked like.

"……No."

"Last question, apart from your boss, have you ever heard anyone mention this Miss Zhizhi?"

"boom--"

Sweat poured down Wang Dayu's forehead, and something entangled with him suddenly exploded in his mind.

"Master, you...what do you mean?"