The mother of salted fish became popular in the baby complex by fortune-telling

Chapter 73

As the lottery screen began to scroll, the netizens in the live broadcast room began to hold their breaths and wait for the lucky one to arrive.

The top floor of the N Times Building in Country M with a time difference of [-] hours with the Imperial Capital.

Lin Beichen sat in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, his deep black eyes behind the gold-rimmed mirror frame, and was concentrating on watching the live broadcast on the laptop on the desk.

His slender fingers were clenched into fists, seemingly casually placed on the desk, but the slightly protruding veins on the back of his palm still revealed the tension and anxiety in his heart at the moment.

As the scrolling speed of the lottery draw slowed down, getting slower and slower, Lin Beichen's breathing became tense, as if he was waiting for the result of a fierce business war with hundreds of billions of chips.

As nervous as Lin Beichen was, there was Mrs. Lin who was far away in the old house of the Lin family in the imperial capital.

"Draw! Draw! Draw!"

Compared to Lin Beichen's slight change in expression, the old lady Lin started dancing a little bit. If the housekeeper hadn't been watching, she would have thrown the mouse out of her hand.

Those old eyes, which are obviously not as energetic as before, with a dusty and tired look, can't wait to paste them on the screen.

As the scrolling speed of the lottery screen gradually slowed down to a standstill, the final lucky winner was settled.

It is not Lin Beichen who is far away in country M, who has used thousands of devices to grab the lottery slot, nor is it the old lady Lin who prays to God Jesus Maria in her heart, so that she can grab the lottery slot, but a man named "Eat grapes and spit grape skins" of netizens.

Almost as soon as the result came out, Lin Beichen and Mrs. Lin immediately asked the assistants and housekeepers around them to contact this grape skin netizen and get back the quota with money.

But obviously, there are quite a few people who have the same thoughts as Lin Beichen and Mrs. Lin, so the private message background of the netizen "Grape Skin" was directly overwhelmed by the crazy information, and they couldn't be contacted at all.

Therefore, Lin Beichen directly used his status as a loyal fan to send a golden barrage message on the live screen.

【@吃液就早树皮皮: I am willing to spend money to buy a live broadcast to count as the naming quota, and the price is free——】

As soon as Lin Beichen's golden barrage came out, coupled with his aggressive words, many netizens with memories were blown up again.

[Holy shit, Sister Lu’s fan of Shenhao appeared again, and this time I directly asked for a lot of money to buy Sister Lu’s calculation quota, big brother, please hug my thigh——]

【Hahaha, brother Putao, you are going to get rich. If it were me, I would sell it and earn a lot of money from it! 】

[Hey, Lu Ci'an is afraid that the live broadcast will overturn, so he started looking for "actor fans" to speculate on his worth, right?I can see through this trick at a glance! 】

……

Despite the noisy gongs and drums on the live broadcast screen, Lu Ci'an herself just sat on the wicker chair, holding up the green glaze teacup, and gently swiping the tea leaves on the clear water with the lid of the cup in her hand.

Every move, there is no deliberate style, but it makes people taste an elegant and leisurely dusty temperament.

Lin Beichen was fascinated by this picturesque scene, and his heart was confused. His heart, which had been silent for a long time, beat for her again. He even wished that he could turn into the cup of tea and the lid of a cup in her hand.

Also because of Lin Beichen's distraction, when he realized it again, a netizen named "Gaomen Mistress Lin" started to fight him across the Internet.

The other party copied his own words intact, @泉糖皮, and even expressed that he was willing to bid with him in order to count the amount of naming.

The High Gate Mistress Lin?
This familiar taste, why is it a bit familiar?

Lin Beichen thought for a while, and called Jiang Ci to his office.

Jiang Ci, who was already anxious because he didn't get the nomination quota, thought he was coming for training when Lin Beichen called him.

As soon as the person entered the door, he slipped and knelt down under Lin Beichen's suit trousers, hugged his thigh and started howling: "Mr. Lin, I was careless. I didn't expect my wife to start broadcasting for the first time, and there are so many people online. You give me another chance, next time I will definitely..."

Before he could finish his confession, Lin Beichen gave a cold order: "I will give you a chance to atone for your sins. No matter what method you use, stop those bidders. In addition, check, this 'high sect master' Who is Mu Lin'?"

"Got it!"

Jiang Ci stood up like a carp, and quickly got out of the CEO's office to carry out the order.

Ten minutes later, he returned to the President's Office again.

"Mr. Lin, I have already explained everything to the technical department about the bidding. If there is any opponent, I will kill one. Basically, it will be wiped out, except for that... Gaomen Mistress Lin?"

Having said that, Jiang Ci's eyes flickered towards Lin Beichen.

"Speak straight—"

Lin Beichen didn't look sideways, and only saw Jiang Ci's paused expression from the corner of his eye. At this moment, his fingers were still typing on the keyboard to compete with the quotation of "Gaomen Mistress Lin".

The quota for a live fortune-telling has already been bid by the two of them to 30 yuan, which is unprecedented, and I don't know if there will be anyone in the future.

Jiang Ci struggled for two seconds, and after looking at the fierce battle, he said, "Master Lin of the Gaomen is the old lady, that is, your mother."

As the word "mother" fell, Lin Beichen's fingers on the keyboard also stopped.

He looked at the old lady Lin who was still raising the price with some surprise, and directly bid 50 yuan, and suddenly lowered his head and gave a ridiculous chuckle.

Who would have thought that the fiercest bidder he would bite was actually his own mother!

However, it’s not that he never believed in these things, and never spent an extra penny on these nihilistic products. How did he change his sex today?

Seeing Lin Beichen lost in thought, Jiang Ci couldn't help but said: "Boss Lin, shall we still bid?"

Lin Beichen smiled relaxedly: "Jing, why not!"

He looked without any hesitation, as if the person opposite was not his own mother, and he didn't have any consciousness of respecting the old and loving the young.

However, Lin Beichen said he wanted to bid, but after raising the price to one million, he suddenly stopped.

This operation directly confused Jiang Ci.

In this regard, Lin Beichen's explanation is as follows: "It's rare for my mother to bleed some blood, let her have fun!"

Jiang Ci: "..."

You are helping your daughter-in-law cheat on your own mother!
At that time, if the wife knows that the old lady has spent 100 million yuan to buy her live broadcast as a naming quota, I am afraid that the old lady who is a good-looking old lady will not be able to hold her head up in front of the wife for the rest of her life, let alone embarrass her in the future.

Well, Boss Lin is indeed a doting wife and a good hand at resolving conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Lin Beichen let go, and Mrs. Lin happily won the title.

But when it came time to pay, seeing the 100 million payment, she suddenly felt dizzy and her heart was bleeding.

At the same time, he said angrily in his heart: Lu Ci'an, you better have the real ability to cure my illness. If I let my 100 million dollars go to waste, I will go to the program group and cry to death in front of you!
(End of this chapter)