"You said that girl is Yang Zimei, the great master that everyone talks about? No way? Is there such a young and beautiful fortune teller?"
Li Dasong originally wanted to get angry at Min Qinghua, but was frightened by what these people said. He touched the tea drops on his face with his chubby hand and asked nervously.
"Um."
The man responded, "Fat Li, luckily Brother Qinghua poured a sip of tea on you and made you sober. Otherwise, you would have offended someone and you still don't know how to die. It would be fine if you died yourself. You would be miserable if you brought down eighteen generations of your ancestors."
Yes. In this world, anyone can be offended, even the fortune teller cannot be offended."
"I know, I know, I know..."
Li Dasong said repeatedly, "If I knew she was Master Yang, I wouldn't even dare to take another look. Damn it, I was thinking about asking her to help me with the feng shui of my family's ancestral graves."
After saying that, he looked at Min Qinghua expectantly and said, "Brother Qinghua, don't blame me for being lustful. That's just me. I don't blame you for pouring tea on us. We will still be friends in the future."
Partner, how is it?"
"Um."
Min Qinghua responded coldly through his nostrils.
"Brother Tsinghua, come on, come on, please have tea."
Li Dasong enthusiastically poured tea into Min Qinghua's empty cup and said with an apologetic expression, "You are so close to Master Yang, can you recommend him to me?"
"Fat Li, Master Yang has recently announced to the public that he refuses to do fortune telling and Feng Shui. It's useless for you to ask Brother Qinghua. Yesterday I heard that the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee came to invite her in person, but she refused, so you can't
It's impossible to invite her."
The person who just spoke said.
"So I just want to ask Brother Qinghua, she and Brother Qinghua's son are so good, you can tell they are a couple at a glance. If Brother Qinghua is willing to talk, there will be absolutely no problem, right, Brother Qinghua."
Li Dasong looked at Min Qinghua expectantly.
"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do about this."
Min Qinghua refused.
"Really, how can there be nothing you can do? You are her future father-in-law. If you say something, how can she not obey?"
Li Dasong said unwillingly, "Recently, I have been feeling that there are many problems in our family. There are also Feng Shui masters who think that there is a problem with my family's ancestral graves, but they can't find the problem. So I ask you to introduce me to it. As for whether she is willing,
That's something else."
Thinking of Li Dasong's lewd look at Yang Zimei just now, Min Qinghua felt a lot of discomfort.
"She's right over there. You can go there yourself. As for any unpleasant consequences it may cause, you're responsible for it."
Min Qinghua said coldly.
"Min Qinghua, you are going too far!"
Seeing that he didn't dare to help, Li Dasong stood up angrily, "You just poured tea on me for no reason. I don't care about you. I just want you to introduce Master Yang to me. You don't even want to do this."
, what is your intention?"
"I don't have any bad intentions, I'm just doing this for your own good!"
Min Qinghua said coldly, "Do you think your lust just now was not discovered by her? Based on my understanding of her, if you go to trouble her again, not only will you not get her advice, but you will get into trouble.
Of course, if you don’t believe it, you can go there yourself!”
"Let's get over it. I don't believe that I gave her hundreds of thousands and she refused to show me Feng Shui!"
