"Old Yan, are you serious?"
"You're doing business, right? How... how did you end up fortune-telling?"
"And is fortune-telling reliable? Don't joke with us!" The three thought Su Yan was joking with them. Fortune-telling? Feudal superstition!
A baseless thing! Although there was a tiny bit of scientific basis and reason, very few people still believed in it today!
"Reliable, of course it's reliable!"
"Who wants to hold out their left hand? I'll tell your fortune for free." Su Yan smiled mysteriously. At the same time,
Su Yan casually raised his hand and tapped the Bluetooth earbud in his ear. That's right. This was Su Yan's so-called "secret weapon" for fortune-telling.
With Little Black, who could penetrate all of the internet, in this era of explosive and advanced network information, as long as he could acquire a large amount of information, especially personal privacy... how was that different from fortune-telling?
The three looked at each other, and finally Marshal chose to extend his hand: "Old Yan, help me calculate, when will I get rich!"
"That's too far in the future. You probably won't believe it. Let's talk about something closer."
"Marshal, did you recently buy three stocks, and did you buy them in a QQ group from those so-called stock market teachers?"
Su Yan leisurely took a sip of red wine. "Listen to me, quickly dump those three stocks now. Otherwise, they'll plummet tomorrow, and your stocks will be worthless."
"Holy cow? Those three stocks will plummet?! Didn't the teacher say..." Marshal's eyes widened.
"Even the most seasoned stock manager wouldn't dare guarantee 100% profit. Believing such a teacher means you're not far from ruin!" Su Yan said. "Also, give me your phone."
Marshal quickly pulled out his phone and handed it to Su Yan. "Oh, I'll unlock it..." Marshal was about to use his fingerprint to unlock it, but Su Yan directly swiped up, entered the six-digit lock screen password, and smoothly accessed the phone interface.
"What the hell! Su Yan, how did you know my password?" Marshal was greatly shocked.
"I'm a fortune teller, after all. If I can't even figure out a mere phone password, how can I make a living?" Su Yan said nonchalantly.
However, these words, when heard by others, left them dumbfounded. This was the first time they heard that fortune-telling could even predict phone passwords!
But this also caused a huge shift in their mindset, which they had originally thought was just a joke... If he could even figure out a phone password,
what else couldn't he figure out? But they didn't know that Su Yan still held back a little. Otherwise, relying solely on Little Black's hacking ability, why would he need to enter a password? He could directly open it!
Su Yan then directly clicked on WeChat and found a group chat named "Driving Group." "Old Yan, that..." Marshal's expression suddenly became a little nervous.
"I know, this is a gambling group."
"Not just WeChat, you have many in QQ too."
"For the past half-year, you've been messing with this stuff." Su Yan said without looking up. "But I have to tell you, cut this out soon. Because all of this is manipulated by people behind the scenes. I can even predict what will happen next."
As he spoke, Su Yan was typing in the group: "5000, bet big." The three men's gazes were fixed on the phone screen, staring intently.
After approximately a few seconds. "Oh!!!"
"Holy cow!!" The three men's voices suddenly rose, and Marshal even jumped up from his chair on the spot! The commotion here attracted the attention of nearby classmates, who all cast curious glances.
"Su Yan, Marshal, Caotou... what are you doing?" A classmate nearby asked curiously. "Old Yan can tell fortunes!
He's calculating the size of the gambling outcome!" Caotou quickly said, his tone still a bit excited. If he had purely thought Su Yan was joking and perfunctory before,
now he completely believed him... Su Yan truly could tell fortunes, and he was even more incredible than traditional fortune-tellers, actually being able to calculate the size of gambling outcomes!
"Su Yan, you can tell fortunes?!"
"How can fortune-telling calculate gambling outcomes?" "Let me see too!"
"..." Suddenly, many classmates who heard the fresh news gathered around. Fortune-telling was a rare thing, and they hadn't heard of it for many years.
Now, it suddenly appeared beside them, and it was their old classmate who drove a Bugatti Veyron... The contrast was simply too great, wasn't it?!
But it was precisely because of this huge contrast that it aroused the classmates' overflowing curiosity. They all wanted to see what Su Yan's fortune-telling was all about!
So, in a flurry, half of the old classmates gathered behind Su Yan, while the other half, unimpressed, continued chatting and interacting with Xie Yunfei...
Unbeknownst to them, Xie Yunfei's eyes had already changed somewhat. This was his home turf, and the absolute focus of the entire room should be on him! Now,
an unknown old classmate suddenly popped out and stole his thunder, which made Xie Yunfei extremely unhappy! Fortunately, his most important target, Tang Xiaoya,
didn't join the fun... Xie Yunfei's eyes immediately returned to normal. Surrounded by his classmates, he continued chatting with Tang Xiaoya.
...
"10000, bet on triples." Su Yan placed another bet. Triples? The probability of that is too small, isn't it?! But everyone around him remained silent, staring intently at the screen. Soon, the answer was revealed.
"Hit! Triples!!"
"My goodness, it really is triples!!"
"Invincible, holy cow!"
"..." The classmates instantly erupted! Their eyes widened, looking at Su Yan with eyes as if he were a master, a feeling of disbelief! He could even guess such a low-probability prize as triples?! This was simply divine!
Immediately after, Su Yan continued to bet. Big. Big. Small. Small. Another triples.
...Without exception, every single one hit! In an instant, not only did these old classmates continuously gasp and scream,
but even the members of the gambling group were in an uproar! They had seen gods, but never seen one so god-like! He could even win so many rounds in a row, hitting triples twice! This guy must be cheating!
"What's going on?!"
"How could that last round be triples? Didn't I tell you to set it to big?!" The boss behind the scenes in the gambling group's studio roared in terror.
"B-boss, I don't know what happened either!" The technician cried with a long face, completely clueless! "I've already modified it as you said, but I don't know why it changed at the front end... It seems the operating software malfunctioned!"
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