Metaphysics crazily criticizes big boss, shocking the country by marrying a vegetative person

[Ran Shen, you are such a god. I found the USB flash drive. I must have accidentally dropped it when I took my bag in the morning. If I can't find it, I will have to go to the bank to report the loss soon, and I will be fined 500 by the company. Thank you Ran Shen, I will give you a fireworks. 】

A firework is worth one hundred yuan.

Bai Tailang wanted to buy gifts, but found that the reward function in the live broadcast room was closed.

[Ran Shen, you actually turned off the live broadcast reward. Dear netizens, I swear on the figure of my future wife that the anchor is a real god. 】

Bai Tailang was anxious to prove Ran Shen's strength to more than 20 netizens in the live broadcast room.

[Oh, it’s just two people’s fault. 】

[I have to say, the acting is really similar. 】

[How to calculate the anchor's hexagram? 】

"One hexagram 2000, direct transfer."

[This is robbery. I heard people say that fortune-telling can only be done in two or three hundred and one hexagrams at most. 】

[Anchor, you can obviously steal it, but you still have to work hard to tell my fortune. 】

[The anchor has this appearance, this body, and this voice. I don’t need you to tell your fortune, anchor. You can turn on the reward function, and my brother will give you two rockets. 】

[Anchor, is it possible to get a refund? 】

Some netizens made noises.

"There's no hexagram that I can't calculate accurately!" Nan Yiran said calmly.

[Wow, my sister is domineering. I believe it. When I pick up enough bottles, I will come to the anchor to tell my fortune. 】

Bai Tailang: [Anchor, tell me your fortune. 】

"You and I only have the fate of ten dollars."

Bai Tailang: Being rejected, so sad...

He couldn't give gifts, and he didn't dare to openly share the live broadcast room during work hours, so he had to frantically double-click the screen to like it to attract traffic to Nan Yira.

"The charterer is here."

In the small group of Bai Tailang's colleagues, the lady at the front desk on the first floor informed everyone.

The charterer's wife is the company's financial manager, Bai Tailang's immediate boss, a middle-aged aunt with the same hairstyle as the charterer's wife, and the boss's cousin.

She likes to find fault with her at work, and her favorite thing to do is to complain in front of her boss. Basically, everyone in the company has been sued by her in front of her boss.

Due to her status, everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

After seeing the news, Bai Tailang hurriedly put his phone in the drawer, put on a Bluetooth headset in his left ear, and started listening to the live broadcast.

[Can I tell a fortune? 】

A netizen named Xiaocao Qingqing typed on the public screen.

Nan Yiran smiled softly, today's third hexagram is here.

Her soft smile, flirtatious eyes, and amorous feelings made the facial expressions in the live broadcast room exclaim.

So beautiful.

[Sister, kill me. 】

[I declare that from now on I am a big fan of God Ran. 】

[Beautiful sister, please post. 】

[The anchor is my wife. 】

[You guys upstairs, you dare to snatch my wife. I’ll meet you at the back door of the school after school in the afternoon. 】

Nan Yira took out the QR code and pointed it at the screen: "Scan the code and transfer 2000."

Half of the money spent on gifts in the live broadcast room will go to the platform. After understanding the rules, Nan Yira directly called up the QR code for netizens to scan.

In the spirit of not letting middlemen make the difference.

[Anchor, the money has been transferred. 】

[Did you notice that the anchor’s QR code seems to say Chunfeng Welfare Institute. 】

[Upstairs, I took out my phone and scanned it just now. The payee is indeed Chunfeng Welfare Institute. 】

[Isn’t this money for the anchor? Did she donate it directly? Atmosphere! 】

[No one says that Ran Shen is a liar anymore. I am not done with him. 】

[I want to carry the banner for God Ran. 】

Nan Yilan clicked to connect.

A girl in her early twenties with a haggard face appeared in front of the mobile phone screen. The background looked like a rental house in a village in the city.

"Master, I want to ask..."

"You are twenty-two years old and your zodiac sign is Snake. You grew up in the southern countryside. When you were a child, you were the only daughter in the family and your life was pretty good. When you were four years old, your younger brother was born."

"Since then, to put it harshly, your life has been worse than that of a pig or a dog. When you grow up, every penny you earn will be taken away by your parents to support your younger brother."

Before Xiaocao Qingqing could ask, Nan Yiran spoke first.

Xiaocao's green pupils widened instantly.

"Sister Ran Shen, you are absolutely right. After I had my younger brother, my family began to think that I was a girl. I did all the dirty work around the house. When I went to wash clothes in the river in the winter, my hands were covered with frostbite. Sometimes I was so hungry that I had to compete with the pigs in the pigsty for food."

Xiaocao Qingqing shed tears involuntarily when she said this.

[Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, why do we still have such parents now? 】

[My parents also favor sons over daughters. They gave everything good to my brother, but at least they didn’t let me go hungry. This little sister’s life was even worse than mine. 】

"Sister Master, I would like to ask you to calculate my marriage fate."

[As expected, she is a woman who just wants to get rid of her fate through marriage. 】

[This kind of woman, whoever marries her will be unlucky, and her family will definitely pester her like a vampire. 】

[Is there something wrong with your brains? This young lady is already living such a miserable life and you are still making sarcastic remarks here. 】

Regardless of the comments from netizens in the live broadcast room, Nan Yira continued:

"Your parents forced you to marry a disabled widower in his fifties from the same village for a gift of 100,000 yuan. The corners of your mouth are droopy, your eyes are gray, your hall is dark, and you have a lifeless look on your face, so you are preparing to seek death today."

There is no doubt, only certainty.

The live broadcast room was in an uproar as soon as these words came out.

Xiaocao Qingqing burst into tears and couldn't say anything.

Xiaocao Qingqing's younger brother recently had a girlfriend, and she asked for a gift of 100,000 yuan.

But Xiaocao Qingqing's younger brother has always been uneducated and has no skills. He relies on Xiaocao Qingqing to work outside to earn money. How can he get so much money to marry a wife?

When Zhang, an old man in his 50s in the village, heard the news, he came directly to the family and said that he could pay a gift of yuan to marry Xiaocao Qingqing.

When she fell asleep and met the pillow, her family immediately accepted one hundred thousand yuan, agreed to the marriage, and forced Xiaocao Qingqing to go back and get married.

Today is the deadline. If she doesn't go back today, her parents will take her back by force.

Old man Zhang likes to drink, and he will hit people when he drinks too much.

He once married a wife. After drinking, he aborted her who was six months pregnant and almost lost his life.

Later, my wife's brother came to visit him and disabled one of his legs. He paid a large sum of money to settle the matter, and my wife divorced him.

Who would dare to marry off his daughter to such a man? He would not be able to marry another wife until he was in his fifties.

Xiaocao Qingqing is an innocent girl. Marrying old man Zhang is tantamount to ruining her life.

But she didn't dare to disobey her parents' orders and could only think of dying.

The 2000 yuan was her salary she just received today. Before she had time to give it to her parents, she accidentally swiped it into Nan Yiran's live broadcast room.

Simply give 2000 yuan to the anchor to ask about her marriage. If the master says that her marriage will be happy, maybe she still has hope of giving it a try.

If the master also said that his marriage was not good, then there would be nothing in this world worthy of his nostalgia.

In a hurry, Xiaocao Qingqing gave up her last hope of survival to a fortune teller.

"Your parents' palace has two floors. The surface is gray, but underneath this layer of darkness there is a hidden red light. Have you ever thought that you are not your parents' biological daughter at all?"

What? ! !