LRAB Chapter 173 He Thinks He Is Very Strong
Chapter 173 He Thinks He Is Very Strong
You bastard, one day you will be hacked to death on the street by gangsters.
Wang Jingfang, who was frightened by Ye Zhiyu, became bolder after hearing what Ye Zhiyu said. He raised his chin slightly and said to Ye Zhiyu, "Even if you say that, it can't change the fact that you just threatened me. You...I won't forgive you."
Once he has established himself in Hong Kong, he will let her know how dangerous the world is.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ye Zhiyu's face, and his heart moved slightly.
If she would spend one night with him——
Ye Zhiyu glanced at him coldly, taking in his obscene gaze, "You don't need your eyes, you can donate them to people in need."
By now, the fraud group in northern Myanmar should have appeared.
If he looked at her like that again, she would 'bless' him with words!
Perhaps Ye Zhiyu’s patience had run out, Wang Jingfang didn’t dare to stay here any longer and hurriedly got up and left.
After he left, the housewives behind him couldn't help but throw rotten leaves at him.
But you believe that I am vague.
The other party was flattered, and I thought it was my turn today.
But, the strange thing is.
You put the money you were supposed to collect in front of you before you spoke in a hurry.
Before the Lin family's ancestral tomb was moved, the seventh-to-last family seemed to confirm the other family members' guesses and stopped having frequent accidents.
"Young master, you are so bad. You want to calculate the location of your family's ancestral grave." The other person was dressed very simply and looked very inconspicuous.
Every time no one messes up other people's ancestral graves, the incident always happens at one's own ancestral grave, and the loss is also suffered by one's own family.
Wang Jingfang seemed to have discovered the identity of the person behind him, and said to the person in front of the boy, "You are a fortune teller, let him come."
The plight of the Lin family is something I want to experience outside my own family.
I need to plan ahead.
Wang Jingfang lowered his eyes to look at the banknotes behind him to see if he agreed. "Bad."
You held a drawing board in your hand, wearing round plastic-framed glasses, and looked at Mo Shuyou with sharp eyes, "Master, you want to tell his fortune, you just want to draw a portrait for him, what about me?"
I wanted to end it and figure out a solution when something went wrong at home.
After watching Wang Jingfang leave, the person standing behind Wang Jingfang slowly walked up to Ye Zhiyu and said, "Hello, Master."
The Lin family is not the first one.
Raise your hand.
However, before we stopped, my family still ended up in trouble——
Especially before my family moved out of the cemetery, our fortune took a further step down.
The boy hurriedly carried his big stool and sat aside, then put his hundred yuan in front of Wang Jing to show his sincerity.
The woman shook her head and did not take Wang Jingfang's words back. She stubbornly put the divination money on Wang Jingfang's side and said, "Master, just tell him what he saw."
Under the woman's gaze, he took out a banknote and said to me: "Since he insists on calculating, just tell him."
After reading it, you suddenly looked up at the other person, then looked at the crowd in front of you, and narrowed your eyes slightly.
Wang Jingfang raised his eyes and met the other person's eyes.
It seems that the feng shui of my family’s ancestral grave is extremely bad now.
One or two such things happen, and my family doesn't care about them and think they are coincidences.
You know that there is no problem with the wealth I carry with me, but you never thought that I would have nothing to do with the cemetery.
Thinking about it, Mo Shuyou raised his head to study the other person's birth date, combined with the person's face, you pursed your lips slightly.
Because of this, the family with a keen sense of smell ended their search for the little master to help relocate the graves.
In just one month, our family fortune has been squandered!
At that time, the other families finally reacted.
This time, the fortune teller was a boy with a very strong literary temperament.
That’s why I came to see Wang Jingfang.
"No, I'll give you his birth date." Wang Jingfang took the birth date handed over by the other party and unfolded it.
It not only produces rich people, but also powerful people.
"You are a young man with no manners!"
"Master, is he just passing the buck to you?" The woman smiled slightly, and didn't care about the perfunctory tone of Wang Jingfang's voice. I knew that Wang Jingfang had seen through the problems outside my family.
If the frequency is less, the small family will end and become taboo.
Once the low point is reached, it will take the other path back.
You want to see what tricks that big girl is going to play.
I have a short buzz cut, a white shirt, and white trousers. I don't look like an office worker.
Thus, the insidious and sinister business war ended.
I didn’t expect to be so lucky today!
He still knows that a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake.
Ye Zhiyu's side has more people and more power. Even if Wang Jingfang is not convinced in his heart, he dare not go against the housewives at this time. He is afraid that the housewives will attack him together.
Yes, he felt that he was a strong dragon.
In a short time, my house will reach a very low temperature, but -
(Young people without quality!)
We all took action and finished purchasing the cemetery plot on the cemetery hill.
At most, I am at peace.
It was for this reason that the woman came to the overpass in Tsim Sha Tsui to find Wang Jingfang to calculate her ancestral grave before she ran into trouble in seven places.
If any of the seventh-level noble families succeeds in a small business, no one will disturb the ancestral tomb immediately.
At that time, the cemetery had just been built and was not yet famous. It needed some third-rate families to add fame to it, so the owner of the cemetery sold the seventh floor to the third-rate families in Hong Kong.
I haven't noticed the pattern of the incidents in my family. It was only when Wang Jingfang helped the Lin family solve the problem of the ancestral grave that my family realized that there was no pattern in the incidents that happened to the noble families.
In just one year, the eighth-rate families all reduced their businesses and became seventh-rate families in Hong Kong, with no sign of declining.
"There is no problem with his family's ancestral tomb. Is he vague about it?" Wang Jingfang asked back.
However, we acted too late. Even if the business is smoother than before, it will still be as exaggerated as those of the seventh-rate and eighth-rate families on the seventh floor.
Mo Shuyou lowered his eyes and looked at the stack of cash I placed behind you, his eyebrows slightly raised.
"If he is able to be the boss outside the home, you can persuade him that the worst that can happen is that he will have to come to you for help." This will only make you feel anxious.
Logically speaking, a child from a family like mine should have no idea what the location of the ancestral grave represents.
What happened to the Lin family is a wake-up call.
"You, you just sit there and watch him tell people's fortunes, that's bad."
Wang Jingfang advised.
My family does make a lot of money, but if you do not make enough money from a business that is very profitable, it will make people panic.
However, the results were all negative.
Yes, there is a way to do it, and I think it’s a problem with the cemetery mountain.
"His ancestral tomb will be moved to the seventh level of the tomb mountain seven years later, right?"
The families that got into trouble were all from the lowest class...
"In those few years, his family's business expanded rapidly, and there were no senior government officials working in the Jiangying government, which shows how bad the feng shui was." Wang Jingfang looked at the woman behind him meaningfully, "Sir, is he sure that the elders in his family will refuse to move the grave?"
However, Wang Jingfang, who was very close to me, was vague and said that every piece of clothing that person was wearing was custom-made.