Others follow advice and imitate celebrities, but you start by pretending to be a god?

This loud cry of surprise instantly attracted the attention of many people in the store.

Just like a hungry wolf seeing meat, all the customers in the store gathered around.

Lin Xuan was surrounded.

"Boss, how much did you win?"

Most of them are regular customers, and it is common for them to win hundreds or thousands of dollars.

It won't make the boss lose his temper like this.

The boss's hand holding the lottery ticket was shaking like a Parkinson's patient.

"Let me tell you, this is the biggest prize I've ever won in my store!" The boss' voice trembled with excitement.

Her husband hadn't come back yet, and Luo Juanjuan had nothing to do, so she just came over.

Passing by the lottery shop, Luo Juanjuan became alert when she saw her husband surrounded by a crowd.

"What's going on? What are you doing now? Let go of my husband!"

This warning shout startled the other onlookers.

Seeing everyone's confused look, Luo Juanjuan also reflected on it.

This is in the country, the security is very good.

It's not like in foreign countries where people dare to take hostages on the street in broad daylight and do zero-dollar shopping.

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong,"

It's easy to guess from Luo Juanjuan's alert and fearful look.

One of the customers laughed.

"Sister, we just came to see your husband win the lottery later."

When Luo Juanjuan heard this, her eyes widened.

Just at this moment, Lin Nan showed a smile like the God of Wealth in front of the live camera.

He held the God of Wealth's jade plate in his hand and gently pointed it forward. His gentle voice sounded like the voice of an immortal.

"It's a great blessing that the sky has brought wealth."

Lin Xuan thought that winning a few thousand dollars would be nice, so he asked the boss in a good mood:

"Boss, how much did I win?"

The boss laughed out loud, his face full of excitement.

"Congratulations! You won 100 million!"

The entire lottery shop suddenly fell silent, and everyone was stunned.

Whether they were watching the show or not, they all stared at Lin Xuan with wide eyes.

"Boss...you you you...what did you say?"

Lin Xuan's heart was pounding and he asked again in disbelief.

The boss was still excited. He strode over and patted him on the shoulder. His voice was as loud as a loud speaker.

"I won 100 million! Bro! You're rich!"

Luo Juanjuan clenched her phone tightly, swallowed mouthfuls of saliva again and again, and felt like she was dreaming.

"Boss, you're not filming some kind of prank variety show, are you?"

Luo Juanjuan walked over quickly, grabbed the boss's hand and asked tremblingly.

Their family is now so poor that they have to rely on loans to survive.

This is when money is most needed.

If you make a joke like this...it really makes people feel hopeful.

Luo Juanjuan told herself again and again in her heart that this was most likely some kind of prank show.

After all, how could it be possible that the good thing of suddenly winning 100 million in lottery tickets would fall on the unlucky ones like them who were kidnapped while traveling?
Other customers also asked questions, and some were already looking for hidden cameras.

The boss laughed and checked the lottery number, which had already been fed back into the computer system.

I saw a colorful screen rolling above the store, making popping fireworks effects.

The loudspeakers in the store have already sounded a grand congratulations.

"Congratulations Mr. Lin Xuan, you won 100 million!"

Lin Xuan took the lottery ticket from the boss with trembling hands.

He looked at it again and again, and after confirming that it was correct, his eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

At the same time, Lin Nan's voice came from the live broadcast screen of the mobile phone next to his ear.

"Your family will definitely have good luck. Money can help you solve most of your problems."

At this moment, Lin Xuan was extremely sure that this anchor could really bring him good luck and fortune.

He took the phone from his wife's hand and typed out a barrage of comments quickly.

[Thank you for the blessing, I just won 100 million in lottery. ]

His wife, Luo Juanjuan, went to hand over the lottery prize distribution to the boss.

By the way, help take the winning photos.

Others also took photos, hoping to get some good luck and post them on WeChat Moments.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was stunned by this comment.

[Holy crap, is it true? 】

[Is this a pre-written script?]

[Is it true? 100 million?]

[I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it! ]

[Did you really win 100 million? Host, you are really good at talking, right? ]

[Host, I will give you 10 yachts as a reward. Can you let me win 1000 million in lottery? ]

Lin Nan was very calm and ignored those messy requests for money.

The blessing of the God of Wealth is no joke.

He said to Lin Xuan in front of the screen: "Congratulations."

Lin Xuan quickly posted comments.

[I, Lin Xuan, am willing to admit that you, host, are the only true God of Wealth in this matter! ]

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xuan heard a ding from the system.

"Get sincere recognition and be rewarded with top-level fortune luck."

Top fortune luck?

Lin Nan didn't feel any changes in himself and continued to do the live broadcast with peace of mind.

However, the next second, the audience in the live broadcast room started to give rewards.

You can get gifts ranging from one or two dollars to yachts worth hundreds of dollars.

Dazzling gift special effects filled the live broadcast room.

This is because the boss is doing a live broadcast, and Lin Nan happens to be quite famous online.

When the two events happened together, it was clear that this was not a script and the news was spread by netizens immediately.

Therefore, at this time when it is popular to spin koi fish to bring good luck, netizens have come to join in the fun.

Lin Nan was stunned.

Someone broadcast the grand event in the live broadcast room live again, and a group of onlookers gathered on the Internet.

People tend to follow the crowd, and seeing such a lively gift-giving scene, some people also spent a few dollars to give gifts.

Seeing the number of people online in the live broadcast room rising at a terrifying rate, Lin Nan, the God of Wealth, quickly seized the opportunity and put on a good show.

"Thanks to the audience for their love. As long as you are not a bad person, work hard, and love life, you will receive good luck in this live broadcast room."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was another wave of gifts.

When the live broadcast ended, Lin Nan took a look at the backstage income.

The number almost blinded him.

The luck of the God of Wealth is so terrifying!
In the live broadcast room.

The next day, after coming back from their professional classes, Wang Chengyu and Jiang Tao were lying in the dormitory, watching videos.

As soon as she saw him coming back, she suddenly looked up and stared at him.

Those eyes were so bright that they looked like laser eyes.

Lin Nan was shocked.

"Why are you two staring at me like that?"

Wang Chengyu and Jiang Tao looked at each other and stood up from their chairs at the same time.

The two men approached Lin Nan from the left and right.

In an instant, the two of them tacitly used their ultimate move against Lin Nan - the strongman locks the man!
Wang Chengyu asked with a snort.

"You kid! You became a real god of wealth on the Internet yesterday, right?"

Jiang Tao pointed at the video on the phone screen.

In the video, Lin Nan was surrounded by a bunch of gift special effects, which were so dazzling.

They didn't act as the property manager for just one day yesterday, and this guy ended up causing such a big mess!

It feels like they can't even keep up with the hot melons.

"It's just a coincidence, although I do have some luck in terms of wealth." Lin Nan said modestly.

Wang Chengyu was extremely jealous, so he pulled the person over and made him sit on the chair.

He simply knelt down on one knee and clasped his hands together, like a typical devout believer.

"I'm begging you to bless me with wealth now!"

Jiang Tao also followed suit and clasped his hands together and bowed.

"Me too."

Lin Nan was amused by their appearance.

The two of them were basically joking. Lin Nan knew this and teased them half-seriously:

"Being able to be my roommate is already your greatest luck."

This level of narcissism gave Wang Chengyu and the other man goosebumps.

The dormitory was filled with cheerful laughter, which seemed to travel through space and overlap with the laughter of Luo Juanjuan and her husband after they received the bonus.

Traffic comes and goes quickly, but Lin Nan remains calm and does not act impatiently.

The live broadcast performed well and gained a lot of loyal fans.

That day, after coming back from class, Lin Nan prepared the image of the God of Wealth and started broadcasting again.

As soon as the show started, a group of netizens emerged vying for the first place.

Die-hard fans also started giving gifts.

[The last time that happened, you gained 10 followers. You are awesome, anchor. ]

[My friend is an internal employee of this live broadcast platform. He told me that all the fans that the anchor has gained are real fans. The anchor is awesome.]

[Anchor, can you bless me to get rich quickly? ]

[Excuse me, is the anchor really a god? 】

At this time, most of the people who post barrages are VIP fans.

Suddenly, a gray barrage without any special effects appeared, but it was particularly eye-catching.

Lin Nan also noticed it and smiled slightly in front of the camera: "You can treat me as a real god."

I clicked on the microphone connection, and after a few seconds of silence, the other party answered the call.

A rustling sound was heard, and it was confirmed that the person was not in the room.

"Anchor, are you really a god?"

Lin Nan nodded into the microphone.

The man's voice was hoarse and he could be heard gasping for breath.

Some viewers in the live broadcast room felt it was too noisy and suggested that the man find a quiet place to sit down.

In the dark street corners and alleys, Sun Guangming was running with big strides.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he looked back from time to time, looking shocked and terrified.

It felt like being chased by something terrifying.

"Anchor, if you are God, why don't you punish those who do evil!"

Sun Guangming asked somewhat frustratedly.

Although he temporarily avoided the debt collectors, he was actually at his wit's end.

The audience in the live broadcast room asked gossipy questions.

【What's going on here? 】

【Come to the anchor to vent your dissatisfaction? 】

[Have you encountered someone who does evil? Why don’t you call the police right away? 】

[Do you really think the anchor is an omnipotent god? ]

[People still have to rely on themselves, don't really pin your hopes on illusory people. ]

Lin Nan asked: "My friend, have you encountered any evil people?"

Sun Guangming gasped for breath and sat on the steps, feeling weak all over.

Next to him was a garbage dump, with flies and mosquitoes flying around, staring at the smelly garbage.

Waves of strange and foul smell of garbage penetrated into his mouth.

He felt like a piece of trash in a garbage dump, being chased and eaten by a group of mosquitoes.

"I have met a bad guy. If you are really a god, please help me to survive the disaster and let the bad guy be struck by lightning!"

Sun Guangming cried and laughed, his voice filled with emotions of breakdown.

[Oh my god, this is... crying? ]

【Why is a grown man crying? 】

【If you have any trouble, just tell me directly. 】

【There are always things that are not satisfactory in life, so be strong, brothers.】

[It is impossible for a person to live a brilliant life all the time, alas. ]

While the audience in the live broadcast room were comforting the online guest, Lin Nan activated the Eight Directions Fortune-Bringing Technique.

The eight gates opened, and Lin Nan saw Sun Guangming.

He was surrounded by bad luck, which represented bad luck, and moreover, the bad luck of poverty which was in natural conflict with wealth.

But if I'm not mistaken, this person has a lot of fortune, right?
Lin Nan was very curious.

Which tycoon went bankrupt?

Sun Guangming didn't notice anything at all. Looking at the phone in his hand, he smiled to himself.

"It seems that I have really been driven crazy. I actually came to the live broadcast room for help. Forget it, I will go bankrupt. If you want to blame someone, blame me for trusting my so-called brothers and wife too much."

The connection ended, and the information revealed by these words shocked the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Too much information, I was overwhelmed for a moment.]

【I was a little dumbfounded.】

[Brother, that is the person who stabs you in the back. ]

[That guy just now was so miserable, being betrayed by his wife and his wife? ]

[This world is so big, and all kinds of bad things happen every moment. ]

【I wish him good luck.】

Lin Nan wanted to contact the other party again, but Sun Guangming ignored him and left the live broadcast room.

Lin Nan had no choice but to smile and say in the live broadcast room:
"Good people should not be persecuted. If he is truly completely innocent, then I wish him to survive the disaster safely and make a comeback even if he loses all his wealth."

……

Sun Guangming walked out of the alley and bought a mask at a convenience store and put it on.

Wandering aimlessly on the street, a pearlescent red sports car in the club parking lot in front of him caught his eye.

This car was a wedding anniversary gift he gave to his wife not long ago.

At the entrance of the club, a beautiful woman in a high-end dress walked out.

The club manager was next to him.

The manager nodded and bowed, with a welcoming smile on his face.

"Ms. Chen, did you have fun this time?"

"I'm very happy. The new people here are very good."

"Then you are welcome to come again next time. Your consumption this time has reached the discount quota, so you will get a discount next time."

"Okay, I'll bring my boyfriend next time."

The manager immediately welcomed us.

After the manager helped the person into the car, he stood aside, smiling, and watched the other party drive away.

Sun Guangming watched this scene and followed the sports car step by step.

Through the rearview mirror, Chen Ziyun discovered the person who was following him.

After all, we have lived together for more than ten years.

Even with a mask on, Chen Ziyun recognized her ex-husband.

The sports car stopped by the roadside, and Chen Ziyun's face, with delicate makeup on, leaned out to look back.

"You look like a beggar now."

Sun Guangming was almost mad with anger. He walked to the window of the sports car and stared at Chen Ziyun gloomily.
"I really underestimated you."

Sun Guangming never thought that his wife, who was usually a typical good wife and mother, could be such a bad person.

"We've been married for more than ten years, and you've been pretending to be a good wife and mother for so long, just to cash out all the cars and houses under my name, you're such a disgusting liar."

Chen Ziyun disagrees.

The money was already in his hands, so he could only be furious and helpless no matter what.

"So what? We're divorced now, so what? Do you want to do anything?"

Chen Ziyun understands her ex-husband.

He is not one to resort to violence to resolve problems.

Besides, a man who is nearly fifty years old doesn't have the physical strength to commit violence. (End of this chapter)