[Laughing to death! If Ming Tsai knew this news in prison, would he cry to death? ]

[I lost a billionaire friend in just one thought, Mingzi is so pitiful!]

[If he had been more patient, he could have become a nouveau riche, right? God is still wise! I hope God can look at me and give me such a chance!]

Wen Ying watched everyone's speeches in the live broadcast room and was silent for a while, "Do you want the good luck Dr. Wen gave you?"

【I want it, I want it!】

【I want it!】

[I am a die-hard fan of Doctor Wen! I am a firefly! Doctor Wen, look at me!]

In an instant, the number of people posting barrages doubled.

[I’m curious, how can I give this good luck? Can I give it? Is it useful?]

[Then let me also ask, is Dr. Wen having any good luck? Don’t mind the joke (●'?'●)]

[I have heard of good luck charms, are you sure they are not good luck charms? Can you send good luck charms?]

[Dr. Wen is a doctor, not a fortune teller! Please pay attention upstairs!]

"I have seen everyone's problems. Doctor Wen's good luck is of course the medicine. After all, I am a psychiatrist~" Wen Ying blinked and looked at the live broadcast room. "What kind of medicine you will know when you receive it, I promise.

Useful~"

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The screen switches to the police station.

Mingzi had either runny nose or tears on his face. He stretched out his hand to take the literary director's hand, "Brother Wen, we are brothers, do you really want to send me in?"

"I didn't send you in, it was you who broke the law."

"Brother Wen! I was blinded by dog-skin plaster! Can't you forgive me this time? I promise never to do anything worse than a beast again! Brother Wen, just take it for granted that I did it for you in the first place."
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"For what? Being beaten for me? Zheng Haiming, are you being beaten for me? Isn't it for yourself? How can you still have the nerve to say such things? I treat you as a brother, but you treat me as an ATM machine that takes advantage of you.

!Do you know how badly you hurt me?"

"Brother Wen, I was really wrong. Please forgive me this time. For the sake of my siblings, can you please forgive me? She is still pregnant with her third child! If something happens to me, she and the child will

What should we do! Brother Wen, I will kneel down for you!"

Zheng Haiming's knees bent and he was about to kneel down.

The literary director immediately hid aside, "Don't kneel to me, I can't bear it. It was the police who brought you here, not me."

"Brother Wen, as long as you don't pursue it, it can be said that you know about this matter, and I will be fine!"

"Did you buy that diamond necklace you gave your wife last time with my money?" the literary director asked suddenly.

Zheng Haiming cried and nodded, "Brother Wen, I'm sorry for you. I know I'm not worthy of being your brother, but for the sake of the fact that I've been following you for so many years, just treat me like a piece of shit!"

"Aren't you following him just to continue to defraud him of his money?" the rookie police officer watching the show asked with a smile.

This drama is really funny. I never thought there would be such a shameless person.

Use other people's money to support his family.

The literary director's expression became even more angry. It was okay not to mention this, but this mention made him feel that he had been set up by this so-called brother from the beginning!

"Brother, do you know that this literary director is actually a billionaire?" The rookie police officer suddenly became excited and asked.

Sure enough, when he heard this, Zheng Haiming looked very confused.

Billionaire?

How is that possible!

The literary director has millions of Thaksins, but you said hundreds of millions?

Sorry, he doesn’t believe it, not even at all!

"Director Literary, tell me yourself, do you have 100 million?"

The literary director was a little confused when asked, and thought about it carefully, "If we talk about cash, I really don't have that much money, but including the building in my house, it should be worth several hundred million, right?"

When Zheng Haiming heard this, he looked at the director in disbelief, "What did you just say?"

"What did I say? How many hundred million do I have?" Director Wen asked, wondering what happened to Mingzi.

"You said your home has a building?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Why have you never told me?" Zheng Haiming stared at the director unwillingly, as if he felt that the director had deceived him.

"Why should I tell you?" The literary director looked at Zheng Haiming strangely.

"We were brothers once! So you were on guard against me from the beginning? Haha, you still say you treat me as a brother? How ridiculous! You said I'm sorry for you, but can you be worthy of me?" Zheng Haiming was hysterical.

shouted.

The literary director was speechless. It was the first time he knew that Zheng Haiming's views were distorted to this extent.

Originally, he wanted to explain that he really didn't remember anything about this building, but at this time he completely lost interest in explaining.

But-

"Director Wen, Doctor Wen said that you forgot that you have a building of your own. Is that true?"

The new police officer is really a qualified assist!

The literary director nodded, "Doctor Wen is really good at calculating things! She knows this kind of thing. I just inherited that building recently, and because I was busy with the new variety show, I didn't pay attention to it for a while."

"Poof!"

When Zheng Haiming heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He fell to the ground and closed his eyes.

Of course, I was dizzy.

When the literary director left the police station, he was still thinking, is it true that when a person is angry, he can be so angry that he vomits blood?

And will you faint?

It doesn’t look like Zheng Haiming is just pretending.

How much does his having money have to do with Zheng Haiming? Why is he so angry?

Next time you have a chance, be sure to ask Dr. Wen why.

After the literary director returned home, exactly an hour passed, but he didn't expect that the live broadcast room was still there!

Let’s explore together: [Doctor Wen, I’m back!]

[Director? Good guy, you’re back so soon? Where’s the fraudster?]

[Dr. Wen didn’t even have time to treat the second patient, your speed is really amazing!]

[Director, are you really a billionaire?]

Let’s explore together: [If you don’t tell me, I almost forgot, I seem to be quite rich. Damn, this is a big deal!]

[If you are so rich, would it be appropriate for you to invite Dr. Wen for only two million?]

Let’s explore together: [Didn’t I forget that? Now I’m asking for four million! Invite Dr. Wen to participate in my new variety show: Let’s explore together!]

"Okay, literary director, it's settled. When will the contract be signed? It seems too late today."

Let’s explore together: [Wait until I go to Dr. Wen to sign the contract in person! I promise not to disappoint the fireflies!]

[This is what it should be! Doctor Wen saved your life after all~]

Let’s explore together and reward 10,000 yuan*1

Let’s explore together and reward 10,000 yuan*2

Let’s explore together and reward 10,000 yuan*5

Let’s explore together and reward 10,000 yuan*10

Let’s explore together and reward 10,000 yuan*100

Let’s explore together: [Thank you Dr. Wen for your life-saving grace!]
Chapter completed!