Wow, that sounds really satisfying.
Hearing Xi Rubao say that the scumbag who jinxes his wife and child will also have a short life, Zuzi feels a bit happy: "Tsk tsk, seeing his fans jumping around so happily, I thought he could be famous for decades. Ancestor, what you said puts my mind at ease."
Wu Qianman is still a bit wistful: "But he’s truly famous right now. Look, even Li Ruijia, who doesn’t believe in karma or cares about anyone, is willing to spend money on him. Girls are paying just to take pictures with his advertisent screen. Thinking about it, I really feel it’s unfair to his fans."
Thinking about this, Xi Rubao is a bit upset again: "Good people don’t live long, but scourges last for a thousand years. I wonder when he will face retribution. His late wife struggled with him to build a career as a stunt actor, enduring many hardships. She wasn’t famous while alive, supported him by raising kids, cooking and living frugally. Now she’s dead, he’s lucky and famous, and his wealth and fa are enjoyed by the new woman. No matter how you think about it, it’s frustrating for his late wife!"
Watching the two kids sympathize with others’ fate, Zuzi can’t help but smile and shake her head: "Everyone has their destiny, where misfortune and fortune lean on each other. Sotis a bit of wealth is just begged from good karma, not worth your lanting. Ultimately, when destiny cos, it will have to be repaid."
Ancestor’s words are a bit profound now.
Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman exchanged glances, nodded with an understanding that was half there.
Destiny is truly unpredictable.
To mortals, it seems like the retribution for wrongdoers is long in coming, while honest people suffer more losses.
Sigh.
The two followed Zuzi, leaving behind the ss, heading towards the dormitory.
Behind them.
Li Ruijia and others finally spent money to settle the trending search, their faces brimming with proud joy:
"Haha, trying to blacken our Mr. Wu, do they not know their own worth?"
"Our efficiency is strong; in less than ten minutes, we removed the trending topic, deleted the posts, and controlled the comnts with a fully coordinated operation. There’s no more powerful fanbase than ours."
"Yes, yes, it’s all thanks to Minister Li’s organization. Without Minister Li’s money and effort, how could it be settled so easily? Wow, Minister Li, your instant transfer was so impressive just now!"
"So beautiful and capable!"
"You’re Mr. Wu’s virtuous assistant!"
Praised to the skies, Li Ruijia is in such a good mood, her face rosy: "Tonight I’ll treat you all to karaoke. In a couple of days, for Mr. Wu’s press conference, I’ll take you for live support. Follow , and you’ll have your fun."
After all, she now inherited her mom’s fortune, a cool ninety million, to spend freely.
"Yay!"
As the crowd cheered.
Suddenly.
A "bang" sound interrupted their celebratory atmosphere.
Followed by several "bang" sounds, directly throwing the queue for photo check-in into chaos.
"Ah, so scary!"
"Is there a fire or a short circuit? Ah, run away!"
"Scared to death, what did I do wrong to face such a terrifying punishnt!"
"My five hundred yuan, boo hoo I don’t want it anymore! Don’t push , I want to leave!"
The scene inexplicably turned into chaos.
Most people were scrambling to escape.
"What’s wrong with you, obediently line up and pay, co back, otherwise you’ll regret missing the photo opportunity!" Li Ruijia tried to maintain order.
But this ti, no one listened to her.
The queue quickly scattered and fled.
The remaining few senior sisters were all staff mbers, nervously tugging her sleeve to make her look back: "Minister Li, it’s over, we can’t collect the money..."
She frowned and turned back, only to see Mr. Wu’s advertisent screen, perhaps suddenly short-circuited or for so other reason, several LCD blocks were blown out.
The most obvious were the eyes and mouth.
Where it blew out, there were dark holes, overall the original affectionate close-up photo now looked like a terrifying skull without eyes or mouth!
"Ahhhhh!"
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