RING RING RING...
As if to prove Su Nian's words, the middle-aged man's phone suddenly rang.
He looked baffled. Picking it up, he saw it was a call from his boss.
As soon as he answered, his boss's voice came through the receiver—steady, with an air of wealth.
He first made some small talk, his tone polite. "Xiao Chen, are you busy right now?"
The middle-aged man was taken aback. 'What in the world is going on?'
'The Master just said my job was fake, and now my boss is calling me?'
The livestream's audience erupted in a heated discussion.
[She must've hit the nail on the head. I'm used to this by now!]
[Then he should be thankful he met the Master!]
[Come to think of it, damn, his mom was spot on. She said she had a bad feeling, and look, this is exactly the kind of trouble she was talking about.]
[These scammers are getting way too brazen these days!]
The middle-aged man's face darkened, but he forced himself to continue making small talk with his boss.
