Chapter 142 The leader is still the leader
[User '瑞雪兆丰年' rewarded the anchor with 4000 Douyin No. 1! ]
After chatting with his daughter for a while, Qi Xuefeng transferred the remaining money from the house sale again: "Mr. Anchor, please convert this money into Yin Yuan and give it to my Momo."
Without his daughter, it would be useless for him to keep too much money.
Qi Xuefeng has been following the updates of the anchor from the underworld these past few nights. He knows that ghosts also have to spend money in the underworld.
However, burning ordinary paper money is of no use in the current underworld. Only here with the host of the underworld can the ghosts of relatives get the real Yin Yuan.
"can."
Looking at the old father opposite him who would do anything for his daughter, Huang Yang didn't say much words of persuasion and simply agreed.
The more than 100,000 viewers in the live broadcast room were deeply moved by the father's love.
An ordinary university professor gave 2400 million yuan in reward to his daughter, which is basically his life savings.
The old fans in the live broadcast room knew it even more clearly that Professor Qi gave the reward after a few days, which was obviously to raise money.
Who wouldn't be moved by such deep fatherly love?
At the same time, they all felt sorry for the lonely father.
Losing a daughter in middle age, and seeing the young die, is really pitiful.
"Okay, let's go ahead."
Just as he was about to select the first lucky audience member of the night, Huang Yang immediately saw the name of a strange netizen.
[User 'God's First Apostle' rewarded the anchor with 10000 Douyin No. 1! ]
He knew without checking the information that the other party was the golden-armored believer from last night, the ordinary Turkish tycoon who had just added him as a friend during the day - Adolf George.
After answering the call, Huang Yang asked curiously, "Adolf, what do you want?"
"Respected God, my friend Mrs. Horn's son, Ryder, was in a car accident last year and has become a vegetable. She would like to ask you to grant her a blessing and bring her son back to life."
As soon as the video was connected, Adolf George, who was wearing a black Taoist robe, knelt down, stated his request, and gestured to the first heir of the Horn family who was lying on the hospital bed.
He just saw that his main god arranged the souls of the underworld at will. That power was extremely strong.
I guess, if it’s just treating a vegetative patient, it would be easy.
This was also the only way he could think of to quickly raise $400 million in a short period of time.
As a famous wealthy family in Türkiye, Mrs. Horn took out millions of dollars effortlessly.
Of course, the prerequisite is that his main god can cure the other party's son.
"The ancestors of the Horn family did not cultivate good deeds, which led to the misfortune of their descendants. In order to wake Reid up and restore him to normal, at least 10 merits are needed."
After checking the Horn family, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, Huang Yang directly told the other party the price they would have to pay.
Just to make the other party recover, Huang Yang would have to spend 10 Yin Yuan. It was completely reasonable to ask for 100 times that, and he even felt that he was being very conscientious.
"Mrs. Horn, my Lord God needs to expend a lot of divine power. You will need to spend $1.5 million to wake up Master Reid."
After hearing the words of his Lord God, Adolf hurriedly explained to Mrs. Horn beside him the price offered by the Lord God.
"can."
With her eyes narrowed slightly, the plump middle-aged white woman agreed casually.
As long as her son can wake up and inherit the tens of billions of dollars of family fortune, the $1.5 million will be nothing.
As for whether Adolf, who came from a wealthy family, would deceive her, Mrs. Horn knew that he did not have the courage to do so.
Soon, 1.5 million US dollars were transferred to Adolf's account. Adolf also quickly recharged the overseas version of Douyin and then gave rewards.
[User 'God's First Apostle' rewarded the anchor with 1000000 Douyin No. 1! ]
The huge reward of 10 billion appeared and spread to almost half of Douyin's live broadcast rooms, big and small, and tens of thousands of newcomers flocked into the live broadcast rooms.
'No, these are foreign fans?'
"What's going on? He looks like a white man."
'Europeans gave the anchor 10 billion yuan in tips, is this true or not?'
"Don't be surprised if you're new here, that guy who's ranked first is also a believer of our anchor."
"The newcomers are making a fuss out of nothing. Our anchors have received hundreds of billions in tips before, and this is just 10 billion."
"No, aren't all the fans in this live broadcast room so awesome?" "Haha, the average number of fans on Douyin is hundreds of millions."
'This batch of newcomers is a bit stupid.'
"Haha, after seeing the magic of our anchor, these people are afraid now."
With huge rewards, the number of people in the live broadcast room quickly exceeded 40, and there were constant debates in the comment section.
Huang Yang, the male protagonist, didn't pay attention to this little episode, and instead started to show off his cool moves to the point of being unmatched.
He raised his hand and changed his Hanfu brocade robe into a black Taoist robe. A golden light flashed in Huang Yang's hand: "I hold the power of God."
After a spell that made people feel mysterious and powerful, Huang Yang dropped the golden light in his hand onto the screen, and 10 Yin Yuan were instantly reduced from his Yin Yuan account.
And that golden light passed through the screen, appeared in the luxurious ward of Istanbul Private Hospital, and floated onto the bed.
Seeing such a miracle, Adolf was the first to kneel down, followed by Mrs. Horn and several nurses beside him, who also knelt down to thank the Lord for his gift.
"Um?!"
The golden light fell on Reid Horn lying on the hospital bed. His face quickly turned red and he murmured.
"Ryder, Ryder."
Mrs. Horn, who heard the voice, stood up excitedly and held her son's hand.
"Mother."
Under the gaze of everyone, Reid, who had been in a coma for three years, slowly opened his eyes, looked at his mother nearby, and uttered a sound.
"I'm here, I'm here."
Seeing her son wake up, Mrs. Horn nodded in agreement with tears on her face.
"Mrs. Horn, you haven't thanked the Lord yet!"
At this moment, Adolf, who was very satisfied, reminded the other party at the right time.
He knew that with the Lord God's help, the $400 million in donations would not be a problem at all.
However, as the leader of a religious cult, he had to maintain a sufficient posture and not rush to ask the other party to donate money to repair the temple.
"Yep."
Mrs. Horn came back to her senses and knelt down again in front of the phone screen to thank him: "Thank God, our Horn family will be your loyal believers from now on."
The nurses around, seeing such a miraculous scene, were filled with awe for the main god mentioned by Adolf. They knelt down again like Mrs. Horn, thinking of changing the religion they believed in.
They were originally believers of certain popes, and now that they had a more concrete image of the main god, there was no obstacle at all for them to change their god to worship.
"Reid, just take a good rest and you will recover. Also, if you want the Horn family to last longer, you need to do more good deeds on a daily basis."
After solving this small problem, Huang Yang gave a warning and ended the video call neatly.
"Bishop Adolf, I wonder what God just said?"
Not understanding the other party's Chinese, Mrs. Horn asked Adolf next to her, with a more respectful attitude than at the beginning.
Before the main god performed miracles, she at most regarded him as a charlatan, a charlatan whose value was slightly higher than that of ordinary people.
Now, the other party is actually the leader of a religious sect who has been authorized by the main god.
"God said that in order to make the Horne family's legacy last longer, we need to do more good deeds and be devout in our faith."
With the translation tool produced by China, Adolf naturally understood it very clearly and added four words when conveying it.
"I understand."
Nodding, Mrs. Horn took the initiative to say, "Bishop Adolf previously said that he wanted to renovate the temple, and we are willing to contribute $1000 million. In addition, we will take out $1 million as the first donation to the Religious Charity Fund."
"it is good."
Adolf was very satisfied with Mrs. Horn's enthusiasm and felt that his position as the leader was secure.
Oh, Adam was blessed by the Lord God, so what? He is still the undisputed leader, and no one can take away this future "Pope's Crown".
Adam Ford, who was in another aristocratic hospital in Istanbul, became a little nervous when he saw his former boss taking the lead.
However, with the leader's case in mind, Adam felt more confident and urged the wealthy man, Iss Melen, who was held hostage in the intensive care unit, "Mr. Melen, what do you think? If you miss this opportunity, the Lord God may not help save your daughter."
(End of this chapter)