"Mr. Feng, I'm not a god, so of course I can't tell you right away." Ding Fan waved his hand.
Feng Mingchuan was out of breath as he spoke. He wanted to be impatient, but he held it back in the end. He only heard Ding Fan continue to say: "But you can ask the gods. Well, you can tell the result."
"How do you tell fortunes? Do you need your birth date?" Feng Mingchuan ignited hope again.
"No, just three five-cent coins will do." Ding Fan said.
Of course there was no shortage of five-cent coins in the hotel. Feng Mingchuan took out his mobile phone and was about to call the front desk when he suddenly asked: "Can ancient copper coins be used?"
"That would be even better, it must be made of copper." Ding Fan nodded.
Feng Mingchuan went over to open the bookcase, took out a box, put it on the coffee table and opened it. There were many ancient coins inside, many of which were orphans and rare to see on the market.
Ding Fan rummaged through and found three ordinary Qianlong Tongbao. He weighed them a few times with his hands and found that they were very suitable for hexagrams in terms of weight and texture.
"Mr. Feng, if you are sincere, go wash your hands and come back." Ding Fan said seriously.
It was about his wife's safety. Feng Mingchuan had no reason to be sincere. He hurriedly ran into the inner room and washed his hands. He was afraid of being stained by the towel, so he shook the water out all the way.
Ding Fan put three copper coins in his hand, told him to close his palms together to make them hollow, thinking only of his wife's image, began to shake them, and then threw them on the table.
Feng Mingchuan did as he was told, with his eyes closed and an extremely pious attitude, shaking the copper coins and gently throwing them on the table.
Ding Fan memorized the formed yin and yang lines in his mind and asked him to repeat this action until six times before signaling that it was OK.
After closing his eyes for a moment, Ding Fan quickly had a hexagram in his mind, and then opened it and said: "The hexagram that Mr. Feng shook out is the main hexagram of water, mountain and jian, and the change of hexagram is wind and mountain. Let me briefly explain to you, water
Around the mountain, it means a small island, and Jian means difficulty. Your wife has been through a very difficult time and is on the verge of collapse. In the hexagram, the upper line is activated, and the difficulty has finally come to an end. The wind and the mountain are gradually coming, which means returning.
, the hexagram said, the girl returned to good luck, the wind was like a tree, she boarded a big ship, and everything went smoothly from then on. Congratulations, Mr. Feng, because you are sincere, it is rare to encounter such a clear hexagram."
Feng Mingchuan roughly understood it, and he was extremely excited, but he also asked: "Since she is on the ship, why didn't she call me?"
Ding Fan pinched his fingers, quickly calculated for half a minute, and said with certainty: "It should be around 9 to 11 o'clock tonight, you will receive a call from her. Maybe you are too tired, and you fainted when you got on the boat.
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Tears immediately appeared in Feng Mingchuan's eyes. He couldn't imagine the difficulties his wife encountered on the way. He said excitedly, "That's great, brother, thank you very much."
Later, Feng Mingchuan proposed to transfer a sum of money to Ding Fan as a reward for fortune-telling, but Ding Fan did not agree. Under such circumstances, he could not take advantage of others' danger and asked for these three copper coins, keeping them for future fortune-telling.
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Feng Mingchuan also asked Ding Fan to have dinner alone. The hotel's chef could cook almost any cuisine.
Ding Fan still didn't agree. He waited until he received the good news. After getting up to say goodbye, he hurried to the cafeteria on the first floor. He was so hungry. He must eat more.
After swiping the room card, Ding Fan entered the restaurant and met Bai Yifei, Cai Cai and Fang Meiqian at the door, all of whom had finished their dinner.
"Xiaofan, why are you here?" Bai Yifei asked.
"Something happened just now, it's not too late." Ding Fan said with a smile.
Bai Yifei thought that Ding Fan might be on the phone or video chatting with Wu Yahuan, so she didn't ask any more questions. However, she never thought that Ding Fan came from the hotel general manager's office.
If you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your brain!
This was Cai Cai's idea. She rolled her eyes at Ding Fan and then left the restaurant with Bai Yifei.
In the buffet restaurant, there was an overwhelming variety of buffet dishes. Ding Fan picked up a plate full of them, including three pieces of steak.
Finding a seat by the window, Ding Fan drank fruit juice and ate happily, not even looking at Lan Shan, who was not far away opposite, staring at him unblinkingly.
Lan Shan was not wearing a mask, and her lips were slightly swollen. They were hit by Ding Fan's head. There was very little food on the plate in front of her, and they were all soft pastries. Because her teeth were also loose, it was difficult to chew.
I changed into tight clothes, but under the loose clothes, I can still see the imbalance of one large and one small. All of this is thanks to Ding Fan.
But the man who insulted her was like a hungry wolf, eating quite happily!
This is the unreasonable thing about women. It was clearly Lan Shan who tried to kill Ding Fan. After being attacked in self-defense, instead of repenting, she became even more angry.
Ding Fan ate and drank enough, burped loudly, stood up and left. When he passed by Lan Shan, she suddenly picked up a small cake with a fork and flew towards Ding Fan.
Ding Fan ducked sideways, took a step forward, and asked with a sneer: "You want to die, right?"
"Kill me if you dare!" Lan Shan snorted.
"I can tell you right now, if you persist in your stubbornness, your life will be short-lived. It's pitiful and pathetic!"
After saying that, Ding Fan strode away, leaving Lan Shan stunned. Of course she knew that Ding Fan was a fortune teller, and his words were not groundless. But at this moment, she was already overwhelmed by anger and humiliation.
I can't calm down at all.
She forked a piece of cake hard, put it in her mouth and chewed it hard. The pain from her gums made her vomit on the plate again.
Ding Fan, I must kill you!
Lan Shan shouted in her heart, and then quickly left the restaurant.
After returning to the room, Ding Fan went to the balcony, lay down on the rocking chair, listened to the sound of waves in the distance, bathed in the cool sea breeze, and rocked the chair gently, feeling indescribably comfortable.
A moment later, Wu Yahuan sent a message on WeChat: "Xiaofan, is it convenient for the video?"
"Can!"
As soon as Ding Fan sent the two words, a video request came on the phone. Wu Yahuan appeared on the screen. She fainted. She actually had dreadlocks again. She was tossing and turning without feeling any trouble.
"Are you on the balcony of the hotel?" Wu Yahuan asked. Judging from the situation inside the room, she was in the office of Hengfu Building, sitting on the boss's chair.
"Yes, the scenery is very good, facing the sea, with the sound of waves!" Ding Fan stood up and moved his phone so that Wu Yahuan could see the nearby scenery clearly.
"What's the point? My villa also faces the sea." Wu Yahuan disagreed. Jingyang is also a seaside city and has many good sea views.
"But this is the ninth floor, and the view is wider. I really want to stay here and never leave." Ding Fan said happily.
"I have to come back. I can buy you a high-rise building near the sea so that you can vomit while looking at the sea." Wu Yahuan said with a smile.
"No reward for no merit, no matter what happens in the future, even if you buy it, I won't dare to live there."
Ding Fan is telling the truth. Hengfu Building has tight security. If you live elsewhere and your safety cannot be guaranteed, Masan and his gang of gangsters will definitely bother you.
"Xiaofan, why is there someone in your room?" Wu Yahuan asked with a frown.