Seeing that several other people were becoming more and more polite to Jiang Zhihao, Nanmen Jiasheng felt unhappy.
A young man we just met has never seen a single painting. But if it’s true or not, do we treat him as a distinguished guest? Then where should we place our identities?
So after not sitting for long, Nanmen Jiasheng stood up and said: "I have something else to do and I need to take a step first. You guys can talk."
After saying that, he pulled up his chair and left.
At this time, Jiang Zhihao stopped him and said: "Mr. Nanmen, I think your face is dark, and you may be in trouble in the near future. If you encounter trouble, remember to run to the east. The auspicious stars will shine, which will ensure safety."
Nanmen Jiasheng turned back to look at him and said coldly: "Young man, I haven't offended you. Isn't it wrong to curse people like this for no reason?"
Jiang Zhihao shook his head and said: "I didn't curse you, I just acted intuitively. If I offended you in any way, please forgive me, Mr. Nanmen."
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Nanmen Jiasheng snorted coldly and walked away unhappy.
The scene seemed a little awkward. No one expected that Jiang Zhihao would suddenly say such things. If this is not a curse, then what is a curse?
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Ji Zimo looked curious and asked: "Mr. Jiang can also read faces?"
"I don't understand. It's just that my intuition is very accurate, so I reminded Mr. Nanmen. But looking at him, he doesn't seem to believe it." Jiang Zhihao said.
Not to mention that Nanmen Jiasheng didn't believe it, neither Ji Zimo nor Jin Zhengqing believed it.
Although Jin Zhengqing had just bought Jiang Zhihao's painting, he intuitively saw the strangeness of this painting, so he thought he was just having fun.
The identification of calligraphy and painting relies on vision and experience. What does it have to do with intuition?
Now Jiang Zhihao reminded Nanmen Jiasheng to run east when in danger, which only made him feel that this young man was a bit sensational.
It's already good luck to get people's attention with a picture of Luo Shen Fu. If you want to do it again, isn't it just shooting yourself in the foot? If Nanmen Jiasheng is fine recently, you still have the face to appear in this circle.
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Therefore, Jin Zhengqing shook his head secretly, feeling that he might have made a mistake in bringing this young man here.
The conversation after that seemed much duller.
Jiang Zhihao knew why they reacted like this. In fact, if it were him, he would probably be the same when encountering this kind of thing.
But his reminder to Nanmen Jiasheng was not without purpose.
When I met Nanmen Jiasheng in my previous life, he was already crippled with severe scratches on half of his face and arms. He still looked as graceful as he does now.
Later, when they became friends, Jiang Zhihao learned that Nanmen Jiasheng was going to the movies with his wife and children when he was middle-aged, and unexpectedly encountered an earthquake.
The cinema had two escape doors in the east and west, and he chose the west one. As soon as he ran to the door, the beam above fell down, breaking one of his legs on the spot.
Because the bones were so broken, he had to amputate his arms and legs, including his face and arms, which were also severely scratched.
Even though the cinema lost a lot of money, what was lost can never be regained.
At that time, Nanmen Jiasheng kept lamenting that if he had chosen to go through the escape door on the east side, this would not have happened. I can only say that all misfortunes are destined.
Because the time was so long ago, Jiang Zhihao probably didn't ask carefully what day it was at that time, he just knew it was this year. According to memory, it should be the most recent thing.
Considering that he didn't know when he would see Nanmen Jiasheng again, Jiang Zhihao reminded him in advance.