However, a thin old man saw Shen Xin and smiled and said, "Xiao Xin is here too."
Shen Xin quickly bowed and saluted and said, "Hello, Uncle Zhang."
The old man surnamed Zhang nodded and said nothing more. The others glanced at Shen Xin, and some showed a look of understanding.
When Fang Tianfeng and the others approached, a middle-aged man with a red face stood up and said with a smile: "Master Fang, please sit down. I heard Xiaochai talking about you, so I wanted to see the master. You are indeed young and promising."
Mr. Meng introduced: "This is Director Qi of the Construction Committee."
"Hello, Director Qi, just call me Xiaofang." Fang Tianfeng was very calm. Since these people didn't value him, there was no need for him to greet them with a smile, even if these people were in high positions or had billions in wealth.
Fang Tianfeng is a disciple of Tianyun Sect, not a slave!
After Fang Tianfeng finished speaking, he sat down unceremoniously. Everyone's eyes immediately changed, but no one said anything.
Deputy Director Chai and Shen Xin were secretly surprised. They did not expect Fang Tianfeng to be so courageous. Mr. Meng introduced Fang Tianfeng and Shen Xin to everyone, and several of them nodded slightly after hearing Shen Xin's name.
Fang Tianfeng saw that the young man softly asked the person next to him who Shen Xin was. The other person replied that he was from the Leng family, but Fang Tianfeng didn't know which Leng family it was. This was the first time he had heard of it.
Among these people, in addition to Pang Jingzhou, Fang Tianfeng also recognized Vice Mayor Xiang. In fact, Fang Tianfeng had only seen Vice Mayor Xiang once on TV. If he hadn't practiced the Tianyun Jue, he wouldn't have remembered it at all.
Vice Mayor Xiang is a very ordinary middle-aged man, but Pang Jingzhou is different. He is tall and tall, with a square face, thick eyebrows, and bright eyes. In terms of power alone, all the people around him combined are not as good as him.
Mr. Meng said with a smile: "Don't think that Master Fang is young. Master Fang is not ordinary." Mr. Meng was afraid that these people would underestimate Fang Tianfeng, so he carefully explained how Fang Tianfeng said that Mr. Cheng would be unlucky and how to make Mr. Cheng's
The female assistant became angry.
Mr. Meng was very eloquent, and everyone listened with gusto. When Fang Tianfeng ridiculed the female assistant, several people even laughed out loud.
Fang Tianfeng was keenly aware that Director Qi and at least three other people's attitude towards him had improved. Although Pang Jingzhou, Vice Mayor Xiang and others found the story interesting, their attitudes had not changed. Obviously not everyone believed in fortune telling.
Director Qi curiously asked: "Master Fang, do you read faces and palms, predict the four pillars and eight characters, or are you proficient in Ziwei Dou Shu and the geographies?"
Fang Tianfeng also took the time to learn about ancient numerology in the past few days, and knew that recommending the four pillars and eight characters is one thing, and that the geological signs refer to Feng Shui. Later, he found that there were similarities with Tianyunmen, but more differences.
Before mastering the Tianyun Jue, he was not going to study these to prevent it from affecting the cultivation of Tianyun Jue.
Fang Tianfeng said with a smile: "I didn't expect Director Qi to also study numerology. It's just that I came from a secluded Taoist sect, and what I learned is very different from the currently known numerology. Due to sect rules, I can't say more.
, I hope you can forgive me."
Several people who were suspicious of Fang Tianfeng immediately showed faint smiles.
Director Qi seemed to have seen nothing, and continued to ask: "Master Fang, since you can see misfortune, wealth, marriage, and official luck, can you see it?"
Fang Tianfeng subconsciously glanced at Deputy Director Chai, then looked at Director Qi, and answered decisively: "Yes!"
Director Qi said with a smile: "Master Fang, would you like to take a look at my official fortune?"
Fang Tianfeng used the qi-gazing technique to look at Director Qi.
Director Qi's longevity energy is very unusual. He is only as thick as chopsticks and cannot live to be fifty years old. Moreover, while other people's longevity energy is a foot high, his longevity energy is only one inch high. This means that Director Qi actually cannot live longer than half a year!
Fang Tianfeng had long been mentally prepared, but there was still a trace of surprise on his face.
Under Director Qi's longevity qi, there are three dark green gas-shaped rings, which represent other people's bad luck; there is also a gray bad luck ring, which represents other people's bad luck.
Under all of Director Qi's luck, there are three rings of bad luck and one ring of bad luck, which seriously damaged his luck.
Director Qi himself also has calamity, which is close to the thickness of a toothpick. Generally speaking, the calamity of a toothpick has reached the level of destroying a family!
Director Qi's golden official aura is as thick as his little finger, thicker than Deputy Director Chai's, but very sparse. This means that although Director Qi's official position is high, his position is unstable.
The slight change in Fang Tianfeng's expression was noticed by everyone.
Director Qi hurriedly asked: "Master Fang, what did you see?"
Fang Tianfeng remembered Shen Xin's instructions, looked embarrassed, and said, "Director Qi, there are some things I really can't say. After all, no one wants to hear bad news."
Director Qi knew his own family affairs well. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes and he hurriedly asked: "Master Fang, what kind of bad news is it? Is it serious?"
A man in his fifties next to him finally became impatient.
"Director Qi, don't take it too seriously. Of course they will say that there is something wrong with you, and they will take credit for the cure. They are all like this. I have seen it many times."
Fang Tianfeng naturally knew the meaning of this ancient saying, which said that doctors like to treat people who are not sick, and then "cure" them as their own merit.
Director Qi said: "Mr. Ji, wait for the master to finish speaking."
Mr. Ji smiled and said nothing.
Fang Tianfeng said: "Director Qi, I still think this matter is more important and has a great impact on you, so it is not convenient to talk about it in public."
Director Qi hesitated, but Pang Jingzhou snorted softly and said: "I'm pretending to be a ghost! Just say it here! The sky will fall on me; Pang Jingzhou is holding on, what are you afraid of!"
Fang Tianfeng was stunned. He didn't expect the richest man in Yunhai to be so tough and confident.
Director Qi seemed to have taken reassurance, and said with a smile: "Master Fang, since Brother Pang has already spoken, let's talk about it here." After saying that, he glanced at Deputy Director Chai.
Deputy Director Chai remained expressionless and his eyes did not leave Fang Tianfeng.
Fang Tianfeng thought to himself that if you, Pang Jingzhou, are not afraid, are we, Fang Tianfeng, afraid? So he said: "Then I will tell you straight. First, Director Qi only has half a year to live; second, Director Qi's family may be greatly affected; and third, Director Qi's family may be greatly affected.
, Director Qi’s misfortune was deeply influenced by others.”
"What?" Director Qi couldn't believe his ears, he was shocked and angry.
Everyone was very surprised.
Deputy Director Chai, Mr. Meng and Shen Xin suddenly thought of something. They looked at each other and couldn't hide the horror in their eyes. They all looked at Fang Tianfeng again with questioning eyes.
When the three of them looked at Fang Tianfeng like this, he suddenly remembered that he had previously calculated that Deputy Director Chai would be promoted within half a year, and his immediate boss was Director Qi, who only had half a year left to live!
"Absurd!" Pang Jingzhou said gloomily.
"Nonsense!" Mr. Ji almost slammed the table.
However, a look of shock flashed across the face of the old man surnamed Zhang, not because of what Fang Tianfeng said, but because of the reactions of Shen Xin and the others.
The old man surnamed Zhang coughed lightly and said, "Xiao Xin, we are not outsiders here. If you have anything to say, you can just say it."
Shen Xin smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Zhang, you misunderstood, I was just shocked by Xiaofeng's words. Xiaofeng told me that his fortune telling is not accurate every time, and the chance of it being right is less than half, or even
There are times when things go wrong, right Xiaofeng?"
Fang Tianfeng realized that he was too busy telling the truth, but forgot not to offend others.
After hesitating for a moment, Fang Tianfeng had no choice but to say: "I won't say right or wrong for now, but what I said are the results of my divination. If Director Qi doesn't like the results, you can pretend that I didn't say anything, and I will leave immediately."
Director Qi couldn't help but ask: "You said I was influenced by others, can you figure out who it is?"
The expressions of Pang Jingzhou, Vice Mayor Xiang, and several bosses all showed slight changes, but no one spoke to persuade them.
But Mr. Ji interrupted: "I don't think these things are suitable to be discussed at the dinner table. Director Qi, why do you have to listen to a child's nonsense? There is no need to care about such a liar."
Fang Tianfeng immediately glanced at Mr. Ji with his qi-gazing technique, and then said: "Mr. Ji, I don't mind what you say, but you'd better put your three lovers, two illegitimate sons and three illegitimate daughters in place
It’s all right, otherwise if something happens, don’t blame me for not reminding you!”
"you……"
Mr. Ji's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Fang Tianfeng in disbelief. In addition to horror, there was also uncontrollable anger in his eyes.
Fang Tianfeng chuckled and stopped talking.
Mr. Ji hesitated for a long time and finally shut up, not daring to say anything anymore. Now everyone finally decided that Fang Tianfeng was a little unusual.
Director Qi quickly said: "Master Fang, please help me see who will influence me."
Fang Tianfeng once again used his qi-gazing technique to look at Director Qi. After a closer look, he vaguely felt that the smell of bad luck affecting Director Qi was a bit familiar. After a moment, he suddenly realized it and looked at Pang Jingzhou.
The bad luck affecting Director Qi originated from Pang Jingzhou!
Even though Pang Jingzhou was the richest man in Yunhai and had a rich background, he couldn't sit still after being looked at like this, and his face became extremely ugly.
There was silence in the room.
Shen Xin lightly kicked Fang Tianfeng's shoes under the table. Fang Tianfeng secretly thought that these people were all foxes, but he subconsciously glanced at Pang Jingzhou and guessed them all.
Fang Tianfeng simply looked at Pang Jingzhou's luck.
Pang Jingzhou's wealth is extremely amazing, thicker than an ordinary person's thigh! This is also the thickest fortune Fang Tianfeng has ever seen. This means that Pang Jingzhou's wealth exceeds 10 billion!
However, Pang Jingzhou's fiery red wealth is both real and fictitious, which means that some money he can basically control, but actually does not belong to him.
Fang Tianfeng was a little confused.
Under Pang Jingzhou's wealth, there are dense golden rings of official energy, representing that many officials support his wealth.
The strange thing is that the highest officials represented by these official circles are municipal-level officials, that is, the department level, and there is no higher provincial or ministerial level. No one believes that Pang Jingzhou does not have the support of higher-level officials.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Tianfeng suddenly realized that it was because his cultivation level was too low and he could not see the higher-level official aura. He immediately remembered that Deputy Director Chai's official aura was particularly solid and dense. He felt something was wrong at the time, but now he understood
, Deputy Director Chai must have the support of officials at the provincial or ministerial level or higher.