Stealing the Pen: Wang Family Undercover Goes Crazy Online

Jiang Shen listened to Fatty Wang's somewhat outrageous request, and his face was filled with black lines.

"No, what's your intention in displaying my photo?" Jiang Shen immediately distanced himself from Fatty Wang, looking at him with a perverted expression.

Sen_: [Hahahahahahaha, the fat mom is considered a pervert!]

Ting Lan: [No, what on earth was Fatty Wang thinking? Why would he want to display the host's photo? Shouldn't he just build a good relationship with the host and then ask them to take him to find gems? What's going on?]

Me in the bottle: [Maybe it's just his unique train of thought, right? I think I understand why Fatty Wang and Wu Xie are so close. This train of thought is simply soulmate-level!]

Jiulou: [Upstairs, this should be called birds of a feather flock together, right?]

Lost your mind, scholar: [Don't worry about so many details! Didn't you see Yin Nanfeng on the other side was almost laughing like crazy?]

Yin Nanfeng, who was sitting on the side listening to the live broadcast of Sheng Sheng Man, would have fainted from laughter if he had not had to consider his reputation as the head of the family.

Xie Yuchen looked at Jiang Shen who was walking into the group of individual tourists, then looked at Fatty Wang who was standing next to Jiang Shen. Realizing that he was someone Jiang Shen knew, he stopped paying attention to Jiang Shen and instead counted the number of his men and the equipment that had been replenished.

As soon as Fatty Wang saw Jiang Shen's expression, he knew that he was being mistaken for a pervert, and he immediately explained, "No, Jiang, you misunderstood."

Fatty Wang tried to get closer and said, but Jiang Shen cautiously took a step back, "Brother Fatty, this distance is good now, let's put it this way!"

Fatty Wang said somewhat embarrassedly, "I saw that you have good fortune, so I wanted to take advantage of you."

Jiang Shen listened to Fatty Wang's words, his mind full of questions, "May I ask how you know that?"

"Gambling on stones? Even those masters, when they're incredibly lucky, can only produce 65% of stones at best. But you have 80%!" Fatty Wang looked at Jiang Shen as if he were looking at the God of Wealth. "Think about it! There are so many people making wishes to the God of Wealth all day long. He definitely can't handle it all. But I'm the only one making wishes to you!"

Jiang Shen listened to Fatty Wang's outrageous speech and found it ridiculous. After a long while, Jiang Shen finally digested it and said with some difficulty, "How about you put up a picture of my boss? If we talk about the God of Wealth, he's the real God of Wealth. He's much richer than me!"

Yin Nanfeng finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Pfft, Mr. Jie, this guy of yours is really interesting. He's instigating others to worship your photo like the God of Wealth!"

When Yin Nanfeng said this, everyone in the Nine Gates couldn't help but laugh.

Xie Yuchen was completely annoyed. No, this guy had just left his sight for a short while, and he already had a scandal against him. What kind of employee from a good family would encourage others to worship their boss like the God of Wealth? The Xie family also worshipped a God of Wealth. It would be bad if they offended the deity!

Jie Yuchen walked over with a dark face, grabbed Jiang Shen by the collar and dragged him away!

Fatty Wang watched Jiang Shen being dragged away and could only mourn for him in silence, "Brother, rest in peace!"

Zhiyao: [Hahahahahahahahahahaha, is this considered gloating over someone else's misfortune?]

Poetry expresses one's thoughts: [It shouldn't count, right? At most, it's a reasonable moment of silence.]

Pingxie Heihua卍: [However, the host is probably going to be taught a lesson again.]

iambj: [There's nothing I can do. A young tree won't grow straight without pruning, and a child won't get into trouble without quarreling. In Hua Ye's eyes, the anchor is just a child now, and necessary repairs are due. After all, what kind of employee would advise others to worship their boss like a god of wealth?]

Only money and flowers can't be let down: [Actually, the host's train of thought is quite unique. After all, this is definitely not something a normal guy can do!]

————Boundary line————

Three days later, after counting the number of people and equipment, the people from the Nine Gates and the wanderers arrived near their destination.

"The entrance to the tomb is almost here. Now it depends on your ability," Wu Sansheng said to the crowd.

Jiang Shen looked at Wu Sansheng's recovered face and felt a little itchy. He was used to seeing Wu Sansheng with a bruised face, so he felt a little uncomfortable seeing him in his normal state.

Wu Sansheng: Thank you!

Jiang Shen pulled up two small stools and sat with Fatty Wang, watching the Nine Gates people and the individual tourists looking for places to dig holes.

"Fat brother, do you want to eat?" Jiang Shen took out a box of grapes from somewhere. The grapes had thin skin, big flesh and were sweet.

"Eat!" Fatty Wang took a grape out of the box without hesitation. "Wait, why are these grapes still frozen?"

"My sleeves can keep you warm," Jiang Shen said.

Fatty Wang: Am I being shown off? But the grapes are so sweet!

"You seem to have nothing to do here," Yin Nanfeng walked over and grabbed a handful of grapes from Jiang Shen's box. "Why don't you help me find the entrance?"

"No, everyone has their own expertise. You can ask me to break the trap, but I'm not good at it!" Jiang Shen said calmly, "Besides, you've recruited so many people, it's impossible that they can't even find the entrance, right? Then why do you have all these people? Is it a waste of money?"

Jiang Shen's words offended most people.

yz Donald Duck: [The host's mouth is like a sharp knife, right?]

He's still a child! :[It's okay if the knife has become a spirit. Now if anyone is so blind as to challenge the anchor, it would be like asking the anchor to hit him in the face!]

Jiulu: [!!! Why?]

Only money and flowers can't be let down: [Have you forgotten that the anchor also has the top-of-the-line version of the Golden Eye? Others would use Feng Shui to calculate for a long time, but the anchor can figure it out with just one look.]

Ming Zhizi: [Hiss! I suddenly want to see this scene. What should I do?]

Ye Yu: [+1]

Bei Ze Ye Xuan: [It depends on whether the host is interested in slapping others in the face.]

Jiang Shen: [If someone takes the initiative to put his face close to me, I don't mind giving him a slap.]

Shallow Moon 3: [Why is there such an inexplicable eagerness in these words?]

"If you can do it, come on!" Someone in the crowd immediately came out to challenge. This is really like saying "speak of the devil and he will appear."

Cao Cao: Don’t insult me!

"I can go up, but if you tell me to, I'll go up. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?" Jiang Shen stuffed the grapes into Fatty Wang's arms and slowly stood up. "How about this? If I find the entrance, I'll give you one eye. If I don't, you keep my eyes. How about that?"

"Ajiang, don't mess around," Xie Yuchen said.

"Boss, don't worry, I have never lost in this kind of gambling," Jiang Shen moved his hands and feet. He recognized that this was someone from the Wang family, but this person didn't seem to know him. But it was not a big problem. If he didn't know him, then so be it. When the time comes, if those stupid instructors from the Wang family pursue the matter, he can get away with just a few words!

"Let's bet!" The man in the crowd gritted his teeth and said, "It's just an eye, right?" He could afford the bet.

Jiang Shen looked around with his golden eyes for a long time.

"Boss, give me some guys to help," Jiang Shen said to Jie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen: "Xie San,"

Jiang Shen led the Xie family to a certain distance and stuck the Luoyang shovel into the ground. "This is it, let's dig!"

Xianyu's follower: [Next, just wait for that person's eyes to be gouged out!]

After a while, a new hole was dug out.

Jiang Shen turned and looked at the man hiding in the crowd. "I found the entrance. Which one do you plan to dig?"

Mushile Nian: [I don’t know why, but the host was so domineering when he said this!]