“That’s called luck,” Yan Linlang couldn’t help but correct.

"Really? I don't believe in this, and I don't really understand it." Xie Yunzhou raised an eyebrow. "But it seems that the consequences of believing in this kind of thing aren't very good either."

Yan Linlang seemed to realize something and looked up. "Do you know why I approached Shi Xi?"

Xie Yunzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

“I hadn’t paid any attention to Shi Xi before, I only heard from a master that she has incredible luck, and if she just gets a little bit of that, she can rise to the top.” Yan Linlang took a deep breath, “I went to the trouble of finding out her birth chart and asked the master, guess what he said?”

"What?" Xie Yunzhou had a feeling that these weren't pleasant words.

"The master said that Shi Xi has extremely strong luck, but her life is short and she won't live past twenty." Yan Linlang laughed.

Xie Yunzhou's eyes were cold. "She's already over twenty."

“It’s probably because she does good deeds and has accumulated some merit.” Yan Linlang admired Xie Yunzhou’s expression and said, “The master said that even if she tries every means to survive past twenty, her life will only decline, she will be plagued by illness, and she will be depressed all the time.”

"Did the master foresee that you would end up in prison?" Although Xie Yunzhou didn't believe in such things, he still felt uneasy.

No one would be happy to hear something like "Your wife is going to die".

Yan Linlang's expression instantly twisted.

Xie Yunzhou didn't want to listen anymore and got up to leave.

As Yan Linlang was being led back by the prison guards, she couldn't help but say, "I accept that the master predicted my fate! I'll just wait and see what happens to you and Shi Xi!"

Xie Yunzhou didn't stop walking and strode out.

Perhaps the confinement in prison drove Yan Linlang crazy.

Back in the car, Xie Yunzhou immediately called Shi Xi, "Where are you?"

"I'm here to see the fashion show," Shi Xi said, coughing a few times.

"What's wrong? Have you caught a cold? Have you seen a doctor?" Xie Yunzhou felt a surge of anxiety.

Shi Xi: "...I don't have a cold, it's just that the perfume here is too strong, it's a bit pungent."

Xie Yunzhou breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his temples. "If you don't want to stay there, come back soon."

"I already promised her I'd come to the exhibition, but it hasn't even started yet," Shi Xi urged. "The exhibition is about to start. Let's talk again when we get back tonight. Bye."

Xie Yunzhou didn't know what expression to make.

He's extremely worried.

Shi Xi knew nothing at all.

Assistant Xu asked, "Mr. Xie, are you going back to the company or going home?"

"Go back to the company." Xie Yunzhou pondered for a long time, then said, "Investigate the master that Yan Linlang consulted before."

"Master? Okay, okay." Assistant Xu replied verbally, but inwardly wondered, "Why is President Xie starting to believe in feudal superstitions?"

Are rich people so rich that they don't know what to do with their money?

"Donate 50 million yuan to impoverished mountainous areas in Shi Xi's name." Xie Yunzhou thought that doing good deeds could accumulate merit, and then instructed, "Keep a close eye on this part."

Assistant Xu: "Okay."

I'm getting more and more confused.

The car was still moving when Assistant Xu, as if remembering something, asked, "Should we tell Miss Shi about the donation?"

Xie Yunzhou: "Just let her know after you've made the donation."

He leaned back in his chair, still feeling somewhat uneasy.

Even though I know these are all feudal superstitions.

Can……

*

"Achoo!" Shi Xi rubbed her nose, took out a mask from her bag, and put it on.

The fragrance in the venue was too strong!

After putting on a mask, Shi Xi saw Tao Boli walk over and sit down next to her.

Shi Xi stared wide-eyed in surprise.

Goodnight~

The bi-monthly social event has ended.

(End of this chapter)