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Chapter 342 The Low Ground of IQ



Chapter 342 The Low Ground of IQ

342 IQ Lowland

The comments section was buzzing with discussion, with people jumping around like badger in a melon patch!

Thinking back to when Fu Wanzhou and Fu Qianchuan first participated in the live stream, and how they treated Wen Yao with such polite and sanctimonious manners, I can't help but want to say two words:

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They've already gone to the girl's mother to propose marriage, so why are they all still acting like big shots!

Is it possible that Mei Bao is so adorable that liking her is as easy as drinking water, that even if Zhou Zi and Uncle Fu aren't related by blood, they would still fall in love with her?

[A single sentence awakens me from my dream! Master, I understand now!]

[That scared me to death! I thought I was a lost member of the Fu family, but it turns out I'm just a lecherous person! /Tongue out]

...

Despite Fu Jinzhong's many questions, Ms. Wen stopped there and said no more.

"Have some tea, Mr. Fu."

A second option followed immediately—

Chinese food or Western food?

This time, more observers were chosen incorrectly.

The reason lies with two self-righteous, overconfident geniuses.

Gu Yan: "We can't just let the observers guess what we'll choose; we also have to guess what the observers will guess!"

Lu Amber: "Yes, as long as we anticipate their predictions, we can greatly increase our chances of making the right choice!"

The two looked at each other.

"A kindred spirit is hard to find!"

"Bo Ya broke his stringed instrument, for his music was too sophisticated for the masses!"

Wen Yao couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Isn't this just making things harder for yourself?

Following Gu Yan and Lu Anbo's suggestion, everyone made their choices, and then they heard a series of alarms blaring from the loudspeaker:

"Inconsistent choices!"

"Inconsistent choices!"

"..."

The viewers in the live stream laughed so hard they practically crowed.

[They dare to say that these two are brilliant strategists, and you actually believe them?]

[The intellectual depth of Yanzi and Baizi's "All-Star" program is still rising.]

Go home, kids. You two, go home.

...

After having eaten and drunk their fill, the guests followed the instructions and went into groups for activities.

Wen Yao and Gu Yan were assigned the task of purchasing ingredients.

There are just too many choices to make.

The amazing thing is that as long as Wen Yao makes a choice, Ms. Wen will be 100% correct!

Conversely, if Gu Yan, Joshua, and Jiang Jinghuai were to choose, Ms. Wen's probability of being correct would be around 80%.

Compared to the results of other groups, this accuracy rate is far ahead.

Even Director Cui was amazed and couldn't help but ask Wen Yao:

"How do you manage to guess what Ms. Wen will choose every time? Do you have any secrets you can share with everyone?"

Wen Yao blinked and quickly wrote on the sticky note:

Because my mom is the one who understands me best in the whole world.

【^_?☆】

The camera cuts to the observation room.

Ms. Wen's smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, and her gaze toward Wen Yao was as if she were looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

The overflowing love and appreciation, the unconditional love, was embodied in that gaze.

In an instant, countless people were touched in the softest corner of their hearts.

[Sob, I'm so envious of my little sister for having such a wonderful mom!]

[Thank you, Ms. Wen, for raising your daughter so well. Only children nurtured with love can love others!]

So it wasn't a coincidence that Zhouzi, Uncle Fu, and Xiao Jiang fell in love with Mei Bao; it was inevitable! Because they've always been loved so dearly, they're brimming with energy!

...

The situation in the other three groups is not so optimistic.

Fu Jinzhong was extremely troubled. Fu Wanzhou was his grandson by seniority, but they rarely communicated and he made frequent mistakes.

The dashing guy was sweating profusely. He prided himself on knowing the siblings well and said they should choose the most refined option!

Unexpectedly, these two let loose and chose snail rice noodles over salad!

Are these the same two people who used to wear perfume everywhere they went and were obsessed with maintaining their idol image?

The one who feels the most guilty is Ms. Jin.

Ms. Jin is the director of the orphanage, and she watched Yunxing and Yunyue grow up.

She was genuinely happy for them when they were adopted.

But to their utter surprise, that greedy foster mother continued to exploit the two of them for profit!

She tried her best, but unfortunately, her adoptive mother was rich and powerful at that time, and she, as the director of an orphanage in a small town, couldn't do anything.

Even if I expose it online, I'll be called an old codger trying to ride the wave of popularity.

Over the years, she has felt guilty towards Yunxing and Yunyue.

Being invited to participate in this variety show shows that they trust me.

But she... always made the wrong choices.

The two men were in a state of utter panic and had no time to spare.

But Ms. Wen, being a woman herself, instantly sensed Ms. Jin's emotions.

"Ms. Jin, you are two years older than me. May I call you Sister Jin?"

Ms. Wen was very approachable and served Ms. Jin hot tea.

"Of course." Ms. Jin was somewhat flattered as the world-renowned philanthropist poured her tea.

"What were Xingxing and Yueyue like when they were little? Can you tell me about them?"

Once the topic turned to her child, Ms. Jin immediately launched into a long and detailed explanation.

Before I knew it, I had been talking for several minutes.

"I'm sorry, did I talk too much..." Ms. Jin said apologetically.

Ms. Wen rested her chin on her hand and said with utmost sincerity:

"No, they are Yaozai's good friends, and I am very interested in their stories. Thank you, Sister Jin, for letting me know so many interesting things about Xingxing and Yueyue when they were little."

Ms. Jin's nose stung with tears. If only Yunxing and Yunyue had had a mother like Ms. Wen back then...

Perhaps then they wouldn't have suffered so much...

Ms. Wen seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, her gaze incredibly gentle:

“I’ve had this idea ever since I started watching the live stream. But I think I should communicate with Xingxing and Yueyue’s elders.”

“The two sisters have had a difficult life, and they have no relatives or friends. Right now, Sister Jin, you are their only elder.”

“If they don’t mind, I can adopt them as my daughters if I meet the adoption requirements. Alternatively, if they don’t want to, I can adopt them as goddaughters and give them red envelopes during holidays.”

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Ms. Jin knocked over the cup next to her and momentarily lost control of her emotions:

"Really?"

Ms. Wen nodded with a smile: "Absolutely true."

Tears welled up in Ms. Jin's eyes. Ignoring the shards of glass on the floor, she gripped Ms. Wen's hand tightly.

"Thank you, I thank you on behalf of the two children..."

Although Yunxing and Yunyue are adults now and have stable sources of income, Ms. Jin knows that apart from each other, they are still two children adrift in this world.

More than anyone else, she hoped that they would have a home to return to and someone to rely on.

"It's Ayan and Joshua who should be thanking us; they're about to have two more little sisters."

"And Yaozai, she'll have two more older sisters too."

Countless viewers were already in tears in front of their screens.

[Sob, I can't hold it in anymore, I peed my eyes!]

[That's fantastic, Director Cui! You've done a tremendous service by creating this variety show!]

[Protect the gentlest Ms. Wen in the world! I'm shouting my respects on behalf of Xingxing and Yueyue! Mommy, Mommy, Mommy! /tears]


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