6: Chapter 6 Su Yun: Miss Shen, lying is not a good habit.

Looking at the screen full of doubt, Su Yun wasn't in a hurry.

He remained in his Ge You Slouch posture.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Su Yun's tone was lazy, and he didn't even lift an eyelid.

"Anyway, the rules are here. When the money is in place, the heavenly secrets will be revealed."

"If the money isn't in place, we'll just keep wasting time like this."

He took another sip of plain boiled water, truly unbothered.

This 'dead pig not afraid of boiling water' attitude actually left Shen Qingzhu stuck in a difficult position.

The number of online viewers in the livestream was still skyrocketing.

With so many people watching, if she backed out now, wouldn't it look like she couldn't even afford a thousand yuan?

Or would it look like she was afraid of this charlatan?

How would she continue her career in the future?

"Fine!"

Shen Qingzhu slapped the table and gritted her teeth.

"It's just a thousand yuan, right? This young lady can afford it!"

"I'll just treat it as paying for some entertainment, and while I'm at it, I'll leave some evidence of fraud for the police!"

She picked up her phone, her fingers tapping rapidly on the screen.

Although she spoke tough, her heart was still twitching with pain.

A thousand yuan!

That was enough for her to buy so much delicious food!

If this charlatan's calculation wasn't accurate, she would definitely crawl through the internet cable and bite him to death!

The next second.

In Su Yun's shabby livestream room, a burst of brilliant special effects suddenly exploded.

A huge rocket soared into the sky, and gold coins fell down like rain with a clattering sound.

[User 'Pure Shen Qingzhu' sent Douyin No. 1 x1!]

The entire screen was filled with this special effect.

Su Yun's pixelated camera looked completely out of place in front of these gorgeous effects.

At the same time.

That familiar mechanical voice rang out in Su Yun's mind.

[Sincerity Fee detected.]

[Karma transfer successful!]

[The host will no longer bear any karmic backlash for revealing heavenly secrets this time.]

It worked.

The corners of Su Yun's mouth curled up slightly as he tossed the signing pen in his hand onto the table.

The system's mechanism was quite humanized.

Taking people's money to eliminate their disasters naturally transferred the karma to the monetary transaction; as long as the money was donated to do good deeds, merit would cancel out the negative karma—a perfect closed loop.

"Received."

Su Yun picked up his phone and glanced at the backend.

After deducting the platform's fifty percent cut, he had five hundred yuan in hand.

"As agreed, ninety percent donated, ten percent kept."

As Su Yun spoke, he opened a famous public welfare donation platform in front of the camera.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Input amount: 450.

Selected project: Free Lunch for Children in Impoverished Mountain Areas.

Payment password entry complete.

With a "ding."

The donation success page popped up.

Su Yun shoved his phone screen toward the camera and tapped on it.

"See it clearly."

"This is the official receipt number; this is where that thousand yuan just went."

"There's still fifty yuan left, which I'm keeping to buy breakfast tomorrow. That's not too much, right?"

A few seconds of vacuum appeared in the livestream.

Those keyboard warriors who were just frantically calling Su Yun a scammer and a money launderer were now like ducks with their necks squeezed, unable to make a sound.

This move... was actually something!

He really donated it?

And it was an instant donation?

This hand speed and decisiveness didn't look like acting at all!

"Holy crap... this streamer is for real?"

"Four hundred and fifty donated just like that? This is real money!"

"Haters, speak up! Who said it was photoshopped just now? This receipt number can be verified!"

"Could it be... we really misunderstood him?"

"Regardless, just for this donation speed, I respect you as a man!"

The tide began to turn subtly.

Although most people still thought Su Yun was a charlatan, this move was indeed beyond criticism.

He really didn't pocket the money.

Shen Qingzhu was also stunned looking at the donation receipt on the screen.

This plot development isn't right!

Shouldn't the script be him finding various excuses to evade, or just ending the stream and running away?

How did he actually donate it?

"Hmph, at least you have a bit of a conscience."

Shen Qingzhu curled her lips, trying to save face.

"But this doesn't prove you can tell fortunes; at most it proves you're a fool with money and nowhere to spend it."

She adjusted her sitting position and crossed her arms, striking a scrutinizing pose.

"Alright, the money's been gifted, the donation's been made, now it's time to get down to business, right?"

"Come on, Master, give me a reading."

Shen Qingzhu's eyes darted around as she rattled off a string of pre-made information.

"My name is Shen Qingzhu, 22 years old, graduated from the Broadcasting and Hosting Department of Yanjing Media University, and I'm currently a full-time streamer."

"Take a look for me, how is my recent fortune? Can I become a top-tier influencer with tens of millions of followers?"

After speaking, she looked at Su Yun with a playful expression.

This educational background was fake, and her age was underreported by a year.

She wanted to see if this so-called 'Master' could tell.

If Su Yun just followed her lead, he would be exposed immediately!

After listening, Su Yun just gave her a faint glance.

That look was very strange.

It didn't look like he was looking at a beautiful woman, but rather like he was looking at a piece of paper covered in writing.

"System, get to work."

Su Yun thought to himself.

[Heavenly Secrets Divine Calculation System activated.]

[Target locked: Shen Qingzhu.]

[Consuming daily free attempt...]

Swish!

Several lines of small text floated above Shen Qingzhu's head again.

[Name: Shen Qingzhu]

[Age: 24 years old]

[Occupation: Influencer Streamer]

[Recent Fortune: Mediocre, but with petty people causing trouble.]

[Past: Dropped out of high school, early family life was impoverished, set up street stalls, worked as a waitress. To support her younger brother through university, she worked three jobs a day. Once blacklisted by her company for refusing unspoken rules... (Click to view details)]

[Future: ... (Click to view details)]

[Sin Value: 5]

[Detailed Crimes: No major evil deeds.]

Su Yun scanned this information and had a general idea in his heart.

This girl looked glamorous, but she was also a person with a hard life.

But her mouth was truly stubborn.

"Yanjing Media University?"

Su Yun leaned back in his chair, looking at Shen Qingzhu with a half-smile.

"Miss Shen, lying is not a good habit."

Shen Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat, but she still maintained a calm facade.

"What? Do I not look like a university student? With my temperament, do I not look like a school beauty?"

"You do, you really do."

Su Yun nodded, his tone suddenly shifting.

"However, a student ID from Yanjing Media University shouldn't have the words 'Jiangcheng Third Senior High School Dropout' written on it, right?"

Boom!

The smile on Shen Qingzhu's face froze.

It was as if someone had pressed the pause button.

The bullet chat, which had been scrolling rapidly, also came to a brief standstill.

"If I'm not mistaken."

Su Yun didn't give her a chance to breathe and continued.

His voice was steady, but every word was like a knife.

"You never went to university at all."

"When you were eighteen, your father fell ill, and your family was buried in debt."

"To repay the debt and to support your younger brother, who had just gotten into a key high school, you dropped out before finishing your senior year."

"You've tightened screws on an electronics factory assembly line, served plates in a hotpot restaurant, and even set up a stall in the night market to sell phone cases."

"Miss Shen, am I right?"