Chapter 1675: Leave Me a Little
Chapter 1675: Leave Me a Little
The insurance people arrived quickly; naturally, business must be done briskly.
Upon hearing that the other party only kept two million and donated the rest, they regretted coming too late. If they had come a bit earlier, they would have surely told the kid that when spending a lot, you could afford an expensive policy too; tens of millions worth of insurance isn’t unheard of.
"How about gifting the elder an accidental insurance policy?" the insurance agent suggested kindly.
Little Taotie shook her head immediately, "No, no."
The Ghost whispered in her ear, "Absolutely not, such accidental insurance; if the elder has an accident, the payout comes. What if my uncle and them go crazy for money and deliberately let grandma get hurt for the insurance scam!"
Any potential harm to the elder must be nipped in the bud!
The insurance staff, seeing that the little boy was averse to accidental insurance, didn’t persist and proceeded with the signing process accordingly.
"What’s this lady’s relationship to you?"
"She’s the grandmother of a deceased friend of mine—can I purchase it?"
"You can, indeed; since critical illness insurance is consumption-type insurance, as long as the insured is clearly stated."
Seeing the allure of "money," the insurance company’s worker acted with unprecedented efficiency and speed.
Little Taotie kept urging her to be faster, and indeed, the staff was quick, but still a tad late; a large batch of media arrived.
Every time someone wins a big prize, such exposure is unavoidable.
Little Taotie was grateful she wore a disguise, yet unbeknownst to her, that disguise had gone viral abroad and now at home!
"You’re the Big Stomach King!"
"Oh my god, it’s you!"
"You actually came to Hua Country!"
"I’m your fan; can I shake your hand?"
"Can you share with the audience your secret to not gaining weight?"
"How do you eat so much fried food and not get a single pimple?"
"After defeating your opponent, how many chicken wings did you eat in total?"
One microphone after another piled in front of Little Taotie, and question after question bombarded her, leaving Little Taotie bewildered.
Shouldn’t they be asking about winning the lottery?
Why are they only asking about the Big Stomach King competition?
The Ghost was also surprised, "Is this face you’re using really famous?"
Little Taotie was speechless, wanting to tell him, even without this disguise, she’s quite well-known.
With microphones and cameras aimed at her, she dared not speak to the Ghost directly, nor glance at him for fear of being noticed.
The flashlights on-site went off, startling the Ghost, who was wrapped up by Feng Qi’s tail and whisked into the Horse-Faced Bell.
The Ghost entered the Horse-Faced Bell for the first time, and his dead-fish eyes were filled with shock, "Where is this? Is this the silent Horse-Faced Bell? How did I get in?"
Feng Qi rolled his eyes, "I brought you in to save you; don’t you know how damaging flash photography and sunlight can be to Spiritual Bodies? Besides, you’ve not been a Spiritual Body for long, and you’ll soon turn transparent. Once that happens, no one can save you."
Upon hearing this, the Ghost was dreadfully frightened, trembling.
Feng Qi: "Stop trembling, stay here quietly."
"Thank you, Great Fox Immortal, for saving my life!" The Ghost said, trying to bow in gratitude.
Feng Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, "Don’t do these empty gestures. If you truly appreciate it, once the money is donated and you gain merit, just give me a little."
"Can merit be shared with you?"
"Yes, as long as you’re willing."
"I am willing; you... just leave me a tiny bit. I wish for a next life where I have a mom and dad and a complete family, not to be a jinx to my parents again."
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