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Chapter 1598 The face of the true master

Everyone's surprised eyes fell on the faces of Shen Shuanzi and Fang Xiaoyu.

No one thought that at this time, the fortune teller would actually stand up and speak for a young man in his early twenties. For a while, people began to speculate about Fang Xiaoyu's family background.

"Mr. Divine Fortune Teller? Do you know this kid?" Sima Mengchao glanced at Divine Fortune Teller in surprise. Obviously, he didn't believe that Divine Fortune Teller would make friends with a boy in his early twenties like Fang Xiaoyu.

No matter how he looked at it, Fang Xiaoyu didn't look like a rich kid from a good background.

"This is my friend." The fortune teller nodded to Sima Mengchao with a smile, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Sima Mengchao is willing to give me this thin noodles, I am willing to go out to the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts for the old man's sake.

One trip.”

Sima Mengchao's grandfather has not been in good health these past two years.

The family members are thinking about finding a geomantic treasure land for the old man to be buried in the future. This will provide shade to his children and grandchildren, so that the geomantic omen will never be bad and the family will prosper from generation to generation.

It is said that there is a dragon vein on the other side of Wan Beast Mountain, which has excellent Feng Shui. But that place is very dangerous, and ordinary Feng Shui masters would not dare to go there at all. There is also a saying that the evil spirit of Wan Beast Mountain is too strong, so go there to see

People who have mastered Feng Shui will get serious illnesses when they come back, and some people even die from it.

For this reason, the Sima family once approached the fortune teller, but he politely refused.

Later, I visited many Feng Shui masters, but the truly knowledgeable masters did not dare to go. Those who dared to go there only had half a bucket of water.

This matter has been delayed for two years. The Sima family also wants to find another treasure land. However, the Feng Shui treasure land is not so easy to find. Now two years have passed, and there is still no clue as to where grandpa will be buried in the future.

The old man has always been worried about this matter and always urged his family. He said that he would not rest in peace until he found a good Feng Shui land.

Now, the fortune teller has taken the initiative and offered to go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, which Sima Mengchao really wants.

After hearing what the fortune teller said, the Sima brothers looked at Fang Xiaoyu carefully and couldn't help but feel suspicious. They each guessed the relationship between Fang Xiaoyu and the fortune teller.

After Sima Mengchao hesitated for a moment, he calmed down his anger and said to the Divine Operator with a joyful expression: "Since Mr. Divine Operator is begging for mercy, then I can not pursue this matter."

After that, he smiled and said to Master Kumu who was aside: "Master Kumu, I'm really sorry. Mr. Shen Shuanzi can also be regarded as the benefactor of our Sima family. He once did Feng Shui for our Sima family. Since this guy is his friend, I

Of course we can't drive him out. I hope Master can understand."

"Huh!" Master Kumu bit his lip, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, but in the end he had no choice but to remain silent.

After a while, Sima Mengchao walked over, smiled and comforted him a few words, and then saw a smile on the old guy's face.

Sima Mengchao's brother, Sima Menghai, was more concerned about Fang Xiaoyu at this time.

He is a businessman and has a shrewd mind.

Seeing how protective the fortune teller was of Fang Xiaoyu, he thought to himself that Fang Xiaoyu must be a rich boy with an extraordinary background. He might be the son of some big shot. If that was the case, it would be more beneficial for his future development to make more friends with noble people.

He came to Fang Xiaoyu, nodded towards Fang Xiaoyu with a smile and said: "Since you are a friend of the fortune teller, what happened just now is over. I wonder, what is this brother called? Where did he make his fortune?

"

"Fang Xiaoyu comes from Long County in South-Central Province. He is mainly engaged in the food business. In addition, he also opened two aunt towel factories." Fang Xiaoyu answered truthfully.

"Oh! That's it!" Sima Menghai nodded, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and found a reason to leave first.

Previously, he thought to himself that this person must have a great background. Otherwise, the fortune teller would not be willing to take the risk of going to Ten Thousand Beast Mountain to intercede for this kid.

But judging from Fang Xiaoyu's own introduction, this boy didn't have any big background. Central South Province was originally an economically backward province, and since he was from a small county, it was even more unlikely that he was the son of a big shot.

He even had some suspicions that Fang Xiaoyu was the illegitimate son of the fortune teller.

"However, although this boy's background is not very good, the woman next to him is quite stunning. I really don't understand why Miss Cheng Wanying, a famous star, has fallen in love with this boy?" Sima Menghai specifically glanced at Fang Xiaoyu when he left.

At first glance, I was still a little confused.

As soon as Sima Mengchao left, the fortune teller came to Fang Xiaoyu's side.

He persuaded Fang Xiaoyu with concern: "Mr. Fang, the trap you are trying to poke tonight is indeed a bit big! The relationship between the Sima family and the Liang family is not ordinary. You just looked down on Master Kumu in front of so many people.

, I'm afraid that Mr. Liang will definitely hold a grudge and will definitely take revenge on you."

"It's okay, I'm lucky!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled disapprovingly and said, "I've long been used to it. These clowns are jumping up and down. Even if it hadn't happened tonight, we would already be enemies."

"That's true." The fortune teller sighed, and immediately turned his face, looking at Miss Sima Menglan who was sitting with her assistant not far away, glanced at it and said, "I don't know, what will Sima do next?"

Miss Menglan, what will happen?"

"Only God knows what will happen to this beauty next. However, by then, I would like to see how Master Kumu ends up." Fang Xiaoyu replied calmly.

He has already seen that Sima Menglan has a spirit body attached to her body, and it is not a disease at all. Taking medicine will only be counterproductive.

The two were chatting when they suddenly saw Old Man Dai standing aside and shouted softly: "Mr. Fang, look quickly. That woman is here too."

Xun Sheng looked in the direction of Old Man Dai's finger and saw a man in his fifties and a young woman in her twenties walking in from the direction of the door.

Behind them were two bodyguards in black.

Fang Xiaoyu took a closer look and saw that it was Miss Bingying from Hong Kong Island. The man next to this beauty was probably her father Bingyinghai.

Miss Bingying glanced lightly at Fang Xiaoyu, and soon she saw Cheng Wanying holding his hand, and she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

She recognized at a glance that the beauty next to Fang Xiaoyu was Miss Cheng Wanying, the famous star.

"Who is this guy, and how could Miss Cheng Wanying fall in love with him?"

A trace of disdain and confusion flashed across Bingying's eyes. In her opinion, a small character like Fang Xiaoyu is simply not comparable to a star.

The moment Bingying's eyes met Cheng Wanying's, a trace of blush immediately flashed across Miss Bingying's face, and she quickly turned away. She looked away intentionally, pretending not to look.

Look like Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly.

He knew that this beauty probably remembered the little ambiguous scene in the Rose Hotel and felt embarrassed, so she deliberately avoided it.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw the lights in the hall flicker and turn on more lights than before. Then, a waltz came from the stage.

The host walked onto the stage with a happy face, held the microphone, and said to the people in the audience with an affectionate tone: "Next, it's time for the exchange meeting. We invite our Mr. Sima Menghai to give a speech." (To be continued)


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