I Became the Richest Man with a Monthly Salary of 20,000

Yan Qianwei, who seemed to have remembered something, became firmer.

After hearing her analysis, the fishing reels in the live broadcast room became consistent again.

"Wow! The anchor is amazing, it must be like this."

"I didn't expect this liar to be an undercover agent in the live broadcast room."

"Miss Sister is amazing, haha!"

"Let's see how this magic stick explains it this time, hum!"

"It's a pity, such a handsome little brother."

Xia Liang smiled helplessly.

"Hey, little girl, it seems that if I don't show off my real skills, you won't let it go."

After speaking, he stood up, walked around the table and walked straight to Yan Qianwei's side.

This move scared Yan Qianwei to stand up and took several steps back.

Like a frightened rabbit.

"You, don't come here, what are you going to do?"

Now Yan Qianwei's timid look is completely different from the firm aura just now.

"You said you are so timid, how can you crack down on fake anchors? Don't worry, come here and I'll talk to you."

Feeling that Xia Liang didn't want to use violence, Yan Qianwei slowly walked back to him.

This time Xia Liang went directly to her ear and whispered something.

"You, how do you know, how could you know?"

Yan Qianwei took several steps back in a daze.

A terrified expression appeared on his face, and he looked at Xia Liang in disbelief.

"What happened?"

"Have you heard anything? Why didn't I hear anything?"

"Little brother won't hit someone, will he?"

"Did the host, the magic stick, threaten you?"

"Do not worry,

He knew that the anchor would not do anything during the live broadcast. "

"No, it's obvious that the magic stick said something about the host's secret, otherwise why would the host say that."

"Does this magic stick have real skills?"

"How can it be possible to tell fortunes by faces? They are all fake!"

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Xia Liang's mouth.

"I said the face, it will reflect many things, can we go?"

Hearing that Yan Qianwei didn't show any signs of leaving, she quickly stepped forward and grabbed Xia Liang's sleeve excitedly.

"How could you know that no one except my mother knew that one of my younger sisters died of illness when she was a child!"

Hearing this sentence, there was an uproar in the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, this magic stick is too amazing!"

"Really, the anchor can't accept money to cooperate with the acting!"

"Hey, the housekeeper kicked this idiot out, everyone is well-known for the character of the anchor."

"No way, it's really so accurate, then I will go to practice Taoism with my grandfather, maybe I can really become a fairy, my grandfather is a true Taoist priest."

"This is too scary. Since fortune-telling is so accurate, then there are really ghosts in this world, right?"

"Fortune-telling has nothing to do with whether there are ghosts or not. You have a really big brain."

"Little brother, it's amazing!"

"Where is the host's store? I want to figure it out!"

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, I have to go out and see if the blind Chen at the intersection of my house is still there? What if he has real skills!"

The crazy Yan Qianwei really scared Xia Liang.

"Easy, big sister, take it easy, my clothes! Let go big sister, if you do this again, I will call you molested!"

Yan Qianwei also reacted, her behavior seemed to be extreme.

He quickly let go of his hands and bowed and apologized repeatedly.

"Sorry, sorry, I was too excited just now!"

Xia Liang patted his sleeve and waved his hand.

"It's okay, if you have nothing else to do, just go, and I won't charge you any money."

"No, I can't go for now!"

After all, Yan Qianwei sat back on the chair again.

And took out the live broadcast mobile phone from the bag, connected the charging cable and plugged it into the power supply beside the table.

Adjusted the direction of the lower lens, and set up the mobile phone holder.

"Handsome, do you mind appearing on camera?"

After finishing these things, Yan Qianwei looked at Xia Liang who was already in a daze, and asked with a smile.

"Sorry, I really mind!"

Xia Liang replied righteously.

"Handsome guy, just go with it. You also know that the sneak shot just now has exposed your handsome face in every possible way, so you should bear with it."

Yan Qianwei stuck out her tongue and said coquettishly at him.

"Hmph, if I didn't see that you still have a sense of justice, I wouldn't agree to your request."

He didn't have any dislike for Yan Qianwei's request, anyway, he had done it before.

Yan Qianwei praised Xia Liang who was sitting on the other side of the desk.

"Wow, handsome guy, you are really photogenic!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room also raised question marks.

"What's the situation? I'm the one who came later. Has the class representative told me what happened?"

"Didn't you say that today's live crackdown on fakes? How did this become a talk show?"

"Later brothers, calm down. Today's anchor will take you to see God."

"By the way, where did the brother who said to brush rockets go?"

"Is there anyone who wants to kowtow to worship a teacher, let's form a group?"

"Ask for a group."

Xia Liang was also puzzled.

"I said beauty, are you really doing a talk show?"

"Haha, yes, it's rare to meet such an expert as you, and let the netizens in the live broadcast room see the world!"

Yan Qianwei, who was relaxed, smiled mischievously at him.

Needless to say, the smile of a beautiful woman is indeed more pleasing to the eye.

"What do you want to ask? Just ask!"

Xia Liang said helplessly again.

"Master, can you give another performance to the netizens in our live broadcast room?"

Yan Qianwei clasped her hands together and prayed to him.

"Can this be performed casually?"

But before he could finish his sentence, he bumped into her face with a begging expression.

"Oh, forget it, let's just perform, just this time!"

"But how do you perform? You can't tell all about your arse!"

This is indeed a question, and both of them fell silent and began to think.

"Why don't we see what the barrage says."

After all, as an anchor, Yan Qianwei still habitually wants netizens to make up their minds.

"Handsome, I want to know what the lottery numbers are tomorrow?"

"Master, predict a stock for me, I've been doing it for a long time!"

"Little brother, the exam is coming up tomorrow, and I want to know the answer."

These are wonderful!

Xia Liang looked at the barrage on the screen dumbfounded, and in the end it was the netizens in Yan Qianwei's live broadcast group who made up their minds, and four familiar local rich netizens volunteered to jump out.

It was decided that as long as Xia Liang could tell some information that Yan Qianwei in real life didn't know, they would shoot a rocket.

Among them, a big local tyrant said that as long as the information is correct, he will use ten shots to become super popular.

"Boss is awesome!"

"Boss is awesome!"

"Boss is awesome!"

Netizens, who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, follow suit and create barrage.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try!"

He borrowed Yan Qianwei's cell phone and pinpointed the first netizen in the group to bet.

Soon countless silk threads stretched out from the netizen's avatar in his mind, interweaving together to form a three-dimensional portrait.

She is also a beautiful woman!

"Haha, I didn't expect that the netizen Yan Qianwei's husband is actually a young lady!"

Xia Liang smiled.

"It turns out that my husband's fanboy is actually a girl."

"Looks like I have hope again."

"Sister, don't rob us of wives."

A colorful bullet screen of this beautiful woman also floated on the screen.

"That doesn't count, Weiwei knows I'm a girl."

"Well, the beauty may have to go to eat, your mother is calling you!"

In Xia Liang's left eye, a thread of beauty is connected to another person near her. She is also a beautiful woman, but she is a little older.

"what?"

The beauty just sent out a colorful barrage.

Then came another one.

"Oh my god! Really, brother, don't install a surveillance camera in my house, my mother really came to ask me to eat!"

A super rocket soared into the sky.

The live barrage exploded again.

"Rely on it, it's fake!"

"It can't be all babysitters!"

"Is this fortune-telling? This nima is a supernatural power!"

"Immortal, did you come to the mortal world to experience calamities?"

"Shivering..."

"The administrator is going to block this live broadcast room, it scares me."

In an instant, the frightened guy was kicked out by the house manager.

Only Yan Qianwei, who was already mentally prepared, was still calm.

The netizens in the live broadcast group were also shocked. If it is about gender, age, and general occupation, many people think it is amazing.

Xia Liang also felt that he was playing so big, was it too outrageous, so the next two netizens, he only gave some information roughly.

But it was also a five-body projection that made the two of them admire, and one of them swiped a rocket.

"There's only one big brother left!"

"Wealth is blooming! Hey, I blindly guess that this eldest brother is over forty years old."

Seeing the name, Xia Liang laughed, and the bullet screens also said, we can all guess, the lines began to interweave into a picture again, and the image of a middle-aged elite male jumped out.

"South Star Group, boss, this is it!"

Xia Liang murmured silently in his heart, and did not tell what he had discovered.

"Every time I think about it, such a big boss actually watches the live broadcast!"

"Did he fall in love with this little girl? It's not impossible!"

But before Xia Liang finished feeling, an unusually condensed line was connected between Yan Qianwei and the big boss.

"Such a strong causal line! What is the relationship?"

Because Xia Liang's ability to see the cause and effect of people is only elementary.

So he has to concentrate his consciousness on the line before he can know the specific content of the causal line.

Of course, he can directly see what each line represents, just like the causal line connecting Yan Qianwei and the big boss at this time. This line represents the relationship between the two of them, and what is the specific relationship? He has to consciously check to know.

"Sure enough, it's my own father! No wonder there is such a concise causal line of relationship, it can only be blood relationship."

Not surprisingly, Xia Liang thought at first that the big boss was just an ordinary fan of Yan Qianwei, but after the causal line appeared, he probably understood.

But in the process of checking the causal line, Xia Liang discovered something strange again, that is, other causal line reactions between the two of them.

The two didn't even know about each other's relationship.

"The plot is a bit bloody!"

Xia Liang glanced back and forth between Yan Qianwei and the head portrait of the big boss on the phone with a strange look.

Yan Qianwei was terrified by his gaze.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Don't think I'm a serious anchor."

"hey-hey!"

Xia Liang smiled awkwardly and withdrew her gaze.

"You won't understand my state of mind."

He pretended to be mysterious.

"The last netizen, I'll just say four words, the six stars of the Southern Dipper, if you understand it, you will understand it naturally."

Facing the live broadcast room, Xia Liang said confidently.

"What and what?"

"Why did you come out of the constellation?"

"I still have the Big Dipper!"

"Is the master right? Wealthy flowers bloom?"

"Is there anyone who doesn't believe in the master?"

"Don't be ridiculous, everyone, now I believe everything the master says!"

The bullet screens slid by one after another, but the netizen named Fuguihuakai didn't say anything for a long time.

While everyone is anxiously waiting for the results.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

One after another, the super rockets rose one after another like cannonballs.

Yan Qianwei and the netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked.

"Thank you, thank you, the rich and noble flowers are blooming boss, the boss is generous!"

This is the first time she has received so many tips in the live broadcast for so long.

For a while, Yan Qianwei began to speak incoherently.

"That's right!"

"The boss is magnificent! The master is amazing!"

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced!"

"Little brother, you are so handsome!"

"Oh my god! My world view! Master, you pay me for my broken world view, woo woo woo!"

"Kneel to Master!"

"Master, I was wrong. I actually questioned you just now. I beg you, Master."

"Damn it, if someone scolds the master online, the master will beat him along the network line."

"Begging for meat!"

"Begging for meat!"

Time passed by every minute and every second, but the boss's super rocket was still brushing non-stop.

After swiping a hundred super rockets, it stopped.

In just a short while, 200,000 gifts were collected when the rich flowers bloomed.

"The boss is scared stupid, everyone, call the police!"

"Shenhao was blasted out by the master."

"Boss is awesome!"

"Boss is awesome!"

"Boss is awesome!"

Yan Qianwei also covered her mouth with a look of disbelief.

Xia Liang was very calm, looking at the hundred super rockets, she curled her lips.

At the same time, I was still a little puzzled.

"Obviously she is my own daughter, but I don't know it, and still praise her so much, what is the plot between Fuguihuakai and Yan Qianwei?"

...

And at the other end of the computer, in an extremely luxurious office.

Lin Tunan opened his eyes wide, looking at the young and handsome master on the screen in shock.

His calmness, as if everything was under his control, really made Lin Tunan unable to figure it out.

"It's impossible for him to know who I am? Even Xiaowei doesn't know my identity on the Internet. What is the situation with this young man?"

Lin Tunan has been running the company for many years. It can be said that not only in terms of wealth, but also in terms of knowledge, he is far beyond ordinary people, black and white, reasonable and unreasonable.