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

Sun Guangming noticed someone looking at him, and his nerves suddenly tensed up like a frightened bird.

I noticed that there was a tourist nearby looking at me, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I hope he's not a debt collector.

If I get beaten a few more times, there might not be a single piece of good meat left on my body.

At this critical moment, he doesn't have any extra money to go to the hospital for treatment.

By then, he would be suffering from illness and might die quietly under a bridge.

During the live broadcast, the cosplay of Ban Caishen was very lifelike.

For example, now that he has taken off his props and is without makeup, Sun Guangming did not recognize him at all.

Lin Nan walked over curiously.

Maybe it was because he looked too serious, the man stepped back in fear as soon as he approached him.

Lin Nan could only stop and try to explain.

Sun Guangming was extremely alert.

"You...what do you want to do?"

He looks so serious that you can tell at a glance that he is going to teach someone a lesson.

Lin Nan held his forehead in silence.

"I just heard you mumbling, so I was curious and wanted to come over to talk to you. By the way, I am also the God of Wealth."

Hearing this, Sun Guangming's mouth twitched.

This shouldn't be a mental retardation, right?

Lin Nan explained: "To be precise, I play the role of the God of Wealth. I am also very popular on the Internet. Many people make wishes to me for wealth, and they are all very effective."

With this reminder, Sun Guangming immediately thought of the live broadcast.

After a more careful comparison, it is easy to recognize that it is Lin Nan from his features.

"It's you? The anchor who chatted with me before?"

That day he just casually clicked on a recommendation pop-up window. In that live broadcast room, he basically treated the other party as a tree hole that kissed the garbage of the soul.

I just didn’t expect that I would actually meet him in person offline.

Under the other party's surprised gaze, Lin Nan nodded.

"Yes, it's me. I heard you mumbling just now, and I recognized you from your voice."

Some people are born with a strong sensitivity to sound distinction, which can be considered a talent.

Sun Guangming thought that he was very sensitive to sounds, so he recognized him, but he was still a little wary.

"Don't be a debt collector..."

Lin Nan: “I’m really not.”

If you knew that I was the real God of Wealth, you would probably jump on me and kneel down to lick my ass.

Sun Guangming was skeptical: "Don't even think of using me as a gimmick to attract traffic."

It is true that these days, internet celebrities will do anything to attract traffic.

He has done all kinds of disgusting and shameless things, and no one can trust him.

"I won't do anything outrageous, you can rest assured."

It was impossible to feel at ease. Sun Guangming felt very uncomfortable, but he would not say it out loud.

After working in the business world for a long time, it’s good to know some things clearly.

Saying it out loud would only add to the embarrassment.

"Okay then, if you think you are the real God of Wealth, then you are."

Lin Nan was speechless.

The tone of your voice clearly shows that you don't believe it.

But some things cannot be forced, Lin Nan disagrees.

He stood there, with golden sunlight covering his head, as if his whole body was bathed in golden light.

In addition, standing under the statue of Fan Li, his expression actually looks somewhat like the God of Wealth, especially the faint smile, which makes him look like the God of Wealth has descended to earth.

A middle-aged man in a suit came over and bowed to him subconsciously.

"Please pray that my year-end performance will soar, and pray that my company will have a prosperous year this year, please!"

The man muttered to himself, and while speaking, he took out a few banknotes and stuffed them into Lin Nan's pocket.

Lin Nan was stunned.

Sun Guangming stood together and couldn't help but stare.

Is this man a psychopath?
Lin Nan coughed: "Sir, what are you doing?"

The man looked up when he heard the voice, and his eyes, which were originally narrowed into slits, opened.

Seeing that it was Lin Nan who asked the question, he was even more surprised.

"It's a real person..."

The middle-aged man blinked hard, looking a little strange, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"I am a living person standing in front of you. Is this not a real person or what?"

Is it an illusion?

Lin Nan was speechless.

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, touched his head and said honestly.

"Sorry, sorry, you were standing under the statue of the Merchant Saint. I really thought you were the God of Wealth."

These words made Lin Nan feel something was wrong, and he secretly looked at this person.

The man looked to be in his forties, a little fat, with a typical square face and eyes narrowed into slits.

Although he is said to be naturally dignified, his current attire makes him look like an ordinary college student.

No one should admit their mistake.

"your eyes……"

A ray of sunlight from the sky fell into the man's eyes, emitting a faint golden glow.

This ray of dark light was fleeting, so fast that almost no one could catch it.

But Lin Nan's eyesight was so good that he noticed this little detail.

"my eyes……"

The middle-aged man touched his eyes and a smug smile appeared on his square face.

This smile seemed a bit cocky.

He chuckled and lowered his voice to sound mysterious.

"My eyes were actually blessed by a master, who said I could see the fortune of the God of Wealth. If I see it, I can rub it and it will bring me good luck."

Sun Guangming next to him took a step back calmly.

This man's brain is really sick, and it's very sick.

Lin Nan really believed it at that time.

Because he could see that this man's eyes were indeed enlightened, or to be more precise, there was a layer of special energy on the surface.

Before this special spiritual energy is exhausted, he will be able to see the special light of the God of Wealth.

And he had just received the fortune of the God of Wealth as a reward from the system, and now, the other party subconsciously took advantage of him.

Sun Guangming stared at the man and the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

Soon, Sun Guangming remembered.

Isn’t this person Mr. Zhao who previously invested in new energy vehicles?

Because he and Mr. Zhao did not have any business cooperation on a daily basis, and the overlap between their social circles was not high, he occasionally heard others mention this person, but he had actually met him very few times.

Even if I encounter it, I won’t take it seriously.

"What? Don't you believe what I said?" Mr. Zhao straightened his back and asked subconsciously.

This was probably because he was annoyed by Sun Guangming's actions.

After all, he is a wealthy and powerful person.

He was willing to chat with Lin Nan in such a friendly manner because Lin Nan had the aura of the God of Wealth.

This young man is bound to be very successful.

But others...

In Mr. Zhao's opinion, Sun Guangming, the old man wearing a mask and with a layer of bad luck on his body, must be an unlucky poor guy.

How dare such a poor wretch question what he said? Lin Nan said honestly, "No, I believe you are telling the truth."

These words immediately made Mr. Zhao's dissatisfaction disappear.

He put his hands behind his back and smiled with satisfaction: "Young man, you are still smart."

He spent a lot of money to buy a day of eye-opening from the master, and told his friends and family about it, but they all thought he was cheated.

It was rare for him to meet someone who was willing to believe him, and he was in a very good mood.

I wish I could pull the other person aside and chat endlessly.

"But I think you really look like the God of Wealth. Accept my offering. Come, come, I'll worship you."

Lin Nan was pulled back to his original position by him, with a stack of red banknotes stuffed into his pocket.

"This is the best I offer to you, God of Wealth, please remember to bless me!"

Lin Nan noticed that the other person had a faint golden glow of fortune and luck on him, so he didn't mind helping him.

"Then how would you like me to help you?"

Mr. Zhao smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a line.

"My requirements are not high. I just want you to help my company get that big international order."

Lin Nan nodded.

"May the God of Wealth bless you, and may your business be successful and your wealth be rolling in."

Mr. Zhao smiled happily and bowed repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you!"

The other tourists thought they were acting out some kind of play and did not disturb them.

Sun Guangming just felt that it was getting more and more outrageous.

If I had known I wouldn’t have come over here. Are all the people nowadays so abnormal?
Mr. Zhao's cell phone started ringing.

He took out his cell phone and answered it. Sun Guangming and Lin Nan next to him both heard the voice coming from the phone.

"Boss Zhao! We got the order! It's worth 10 billion!"

Even through the phone, I could hear how excited the person on the other end of the phone was.

Mr. Zhao was so excited that his hands were shaking as he held the phone.

"Great, great! Let's quickly arrange a meeting to sign the contract!"

"Okay, we'll arrange it right away. Mr. Zhao, please come back quickly. You have to finalize the signing of the contract."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back right away."

After the call ended, Mr. Zhao excitedly pulled Lin Nan's hand and said, "Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, the God of Wealth, helping me, I probably wouldn't have gotten this order so smoothly! Thanks to you!"

Lin Nan hides his achievements and fame.

"By the way, add your number. I'll treat you to a meal later."

Lin Nan was very modest: "That's not necessary."

The other party kept asking, and Lin Nan felt that it was no use to keep refusing, so he simply told them about his job as a host.

"If you're really interested, just come back to my live broadcast room and add some popularity to me."

After saying the name of the platform and the live broadcast room, the other party quickly took out his mobile phone and started searching directly.

After clicking the follow button, Mr. Zhao reluctantly said, "I'll leave first. I'll definitely give you some popularity later."

After the other person left, Lin Nan turned around and looked at Sun Guangming.

"How is it? My ability to bring fortune to others is pretty good, right?"

Sun Guangming's mouth twitched.

Although he couldn't help wanting to believe him, years of materialism forced his shaky ideas to stabilize in his heart.

"The other party must have put in a lot of effort to get this order. It was achieved through the joint efforts of their team. The God of Wealth's light... that was just a coincidence."

Lin Nan did not refute this.

Instead, he turned to look at the tourists coming and going in the square.

There are many tourists here and it is very popular. There are even more pilgrims coming in and out of the temple.

"You're right. They were able to get this order because they have the ability, but at the same time, the blessing of the God of Wealth also played a significant role."

Without the blessing of the God of Wealth, they might have been able to get the order, but it definitely wouldn't be so easy.

There is even a possibility that orders may be snatched away by competitors.

His blessing can be said to be crucial.

"Are you narcissistic?"

Sun Guangming felt unhappy when he heard the other party's confident tone.

Maybe it's because I've been hiding from place to place these days, and I'm feeling resentful and unhappy, so I want to argue with others.

"I seek truth from facts and speak the truth." Lin Nan said in a firm tone.

Sun Guangming wanted to say something else, but when he saw someone walking towards him, his eyes suddenly changed.

He subconsciously turned around and wanted to leave, but the man in front of him had already recognized him, walked up to him with big strides and stopped him directly.

"Isn't this Mr. Sun? Why are you here?"

The man was wearing a high-end suit and his hair was combed back, which sparkled in the sun. I don't know how much hair oil he had applied.

Sun Guangming stood there, looking at the other person coldly without saying a word.

But just like that, the man became even more excited.

"I heard your company went bankrupt these days. I'm really surprised. How come you went bankrupt all of a sudden?"

This artificial tone made Lin Nan, who was listening, rub his arms involuntarily.

I got goosebumps in broad daylight.

Ye Qing bought some milk tea and handed one cup to Lin Nan.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Qing followed the other person's gaze.

Sun Guangming smiled coldly: "Zhen Ziming, why are you pretending to be stupid? Luo Junming was able to bring me down so quickly, you played a big role in it, right?"

This person was a business partner he had worked with before.

Both parties were originally quite satisfied with each other and were ready to deepen cooperation.

As a result, this person directly joined forces with Luo Junming and stabbed him in the back.

All I can say is that he didn't know people well enough to be surrounded by such ungrateful and heartless people.

"You have to provide evidence when you speak. I didn't do anything illegal. How can you blame me for your bankruptcy?"

Zhen Ziming casually showed off the famous watch on his wrist while speaking.

In the past, this person needed to be flattered.

But as time went by, the once high-ranking tycoon fell into poverty.

Zhen Ziming was very happy, but he still pretended to be polite.

"But you seem to be in a pretty bad situation right now. If you need any help, just ask. As we were friends in the past, it's not impossible for me to give you a few hundred dollars."

Sun Guangming was disgusted. Even though he was wearing a mask, one could see the humiliated anger in his eyes.

"Don't go too far." Sun Guangming warned him angrily.

Zhen Ziming had no fear at all and became even more arrogant instead.

"I didn't go too far. I meant well, but you just didn't appreciate it."

Although Ye Qing didn't quite understand the details of the grudges, just from the surface, Zhen Ziming really had no vision.

Any normal person would not have any good intentions in seeing this villain's smug face.

"Get out of my way." Sun Guangming wanted to leave, but the other party stopped him.

No matter how he turned left or right, he was stopped. Sun Guangming raised his head angrily: "What do you want?"

"It's nothing, I really want to help you,"

As Zhen Ziming spoke, he pulled out his wallet from his pocket and took out a few red banknotes.

He waved the banknotes in front of the other person's eyes.

In the end, he just gently hit the other person's face with the banknote.

"I'm giving you this money as a favor, but you have to say thank you to me..."

Having said this, Zhen Ziming paused.

He took out his phone, clicked on the record button, and started recording directly at him.

"Come on, take the money, and then say 'Thank you, Mr. Zhen, for your reward and help.'" (End of this chapter)