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Ruan Fuxi skimmed through the posts and quickly understood why. Yuan Zhao's post from last night had garnered significant attention, with keywords like bankruptcy, betrayal, fortune-telling, and winning all piled together, piquing everyone's curiosity about the so-called master of divination he mentioned.
Netizens expressed their skepticism in the comments section of Yuan Zhao's post.
"Is this for real? It sounds so fantastical!"
"Is this fortune-telling blogger really that impressive? I think I saw someone praising her last time."
"It's just hype. I don't believe it's that coincidental; internet scammers will eventually get exposed."
Seeing such comments made Yuan Zhao furious. How could they slander the master like that!
"I've verified my identity; there's no deception involved. The master is truly remarkable."
Some users, noticing his unwavering stance and the undeniable evidence of his winning scratch-off ticket, couldn't help but start to believe him. Additionally, another netizen recognized Yuan Zhao and commented,
"This is the owner of a local company. He used to be quite wealthy but recently went bankrupt. Many people know him; you can search online, and you'll find information about it."
The determined netizens immediately opened their browsers and indeed found the information. So it seemed that what he said was true! He really had encountered a master! What luck—how enviable!
As a result, they quickly found Ruan Fuxi's account and followed her without hesitation. After all, following someone didn't cost anything. When they saw her latest update announcing a live fortune-telling session on Shark Platform that evening, they decided to tune in to her stream that night to see if she was truly as impressive as claimed.
Ruan Fuxi felt indifferent upon seeing comments doubting her credibility and calling her a fraud. Some people had too shallow an understanding, thinking that what they saw in front of them was all there was to it. Little did they know that metaphysics was vast and profound; some spent their entire lives only scratching the surface.
Since they didn't believe in metaphysics, it was only natural that such individuals would have no connection to it.
Ruan Fuxi put down her phone and went downstairs, where she found Ruan Huai sitting on the sofa, looking as though he had just finished breakfast. She felt a bit surprised.
"Brother, aren't you going to the office yet?"
Ruan Huai looked at her as she parted her thin lips. "I'm waiting for you to go to the office together."
Ruan Fuxi hesitated a bit. "Isn't it inappropriate for the company to see us together?"
Ruan Huai replied, "What's wrong with that? There's nothing wrong with me dropping my sister off at work."
Seeing this, Ruan Fuxi smiled brightly. "Then I'll hurry up."
After finishing her breakfast, she was ready to leave, but Tortoise, her pet, clung to her shoulder and refused to get down. Ruan Fuxi coaxed him gently, but he still wouldn't budge.
She chuckled and looked at Ruan Huai. "Brother, does our company allow employees to bring pets to work?"
Ruan Huai chuckled lightly. "Now it does."
He then stood up. "Let's go."
Ruan Fuxi took Tortoise with her and said to the housekeeper, "Uncle Wang, I ordered some things online. Please just leave them at my door when they arrive; no need to unpack them."
Once they arrived at the office, Ruan Fuxi thought for a moment and handed Tortoise over to Ruan Huai. "Brother, please take care of Tortoise for me. There's no place for him at the front desk."
Seeing that there was no one nearby, she quickly got out of the car and began her second day as an intern.
Ruan Huai looked at the turtle in his hands, unsure of how to take care of it. He had never raised a turtle before.
He brought Tortoise all the way to the CEO's office and placed him on his desk. Noticing Lin Xue'er nearby, he instructed her, "Please check what this type of turtle likes in terms of food and living conditions, and prepare everything accordingly."
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