But this thickness is enough. If you are not strong enough, you will definitely be shaken to the point of losing your soul.

Even if it is powerful, it can still serve as a deterrent.

For example, this dark old ghost today, if Wei Mian didn’t run away quickly, he would be afraid that his soul would be scattered.

You are so shameless. You refused to leave even when I asked you to, and you insisted on using violence.

"Okay, come out!"

Wei Mian's voice seemed to carry some kind of calming magic, which suddenly calmed Sister Zhang's anxious heart.

"Master?"

"It's okay. You can clean up the glutinous rice flour tomorrow. Just sleep like this tonight!"

As for what happened next, Wei Mian frowned, "Your luck is low, and your virility isn't strong enough. It's better for you to avoid staying in places like this in the future."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Thank you, Master!"

Sister Zhang thanked me repeatedly before hanging up the phone.

The master said that everything was fine in the room, but Sister Zhang still didn't dare to let her guard down. She looked around at the ground in the moonlight but couldn't see anything clearly.

But she didn't dare get out of bed, so she could only tighten the quilt and force herself to go to sleep quickly.

I thought I might not be able to sleep tonight, but I fell into a deep sleep as soon as I lay down. I slept until dawn and was still woken up by the two girls who came back in the morning.

"Sister Zhang, what did you do last night? Why are there noodles all over the floor?"

One of the little girls opened the door and was stunned.

There was a lot of glutinous rice flour scattered on the ground, with messy footprints on it, and a red rope tied to the door handle, which looked weird.

The two men shouted a few times at the door and closed the door when they heard some noise coming from inside the house. However, they didn't know if the flour had any other uses, or if it was accidentally spilled, so they stood at the door and didn't come in.

Sister Zhang was still a little confused after waking up, but she immediately woke up when her eyes fell on the glutinous rice flour on the ground.

She was sure that she didn't get out of bed last night. Even when she felt the urge to pee, she forced herself to ignore it and hold it in.

But now there are messy footprints on the ground! !

She stretched out her feet to compare, and her feet were at least a size 42. Sister Zhang's arms were covered with goose bumps, and she felt scared.

I was even more grateful to Tian Hongyi. If it weren't for his help, I would have been scared to death.

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It took nearly a month to complete the decoration of Wei Mian’s club.

For the decoration style, she directly chose the Chinese retro style. This designer likes to pay attention to details very much, and her requirements in many places are even stricter than Wei Mian's, which also makes the final decoration effect very good.

The designer has been in the industry for more than ten years and has designed at least eight hundred stores, if not a thousand, but none of them is as special to him as the club in front of him.

It was obvious that every design drawing came from him, but after the actual decoration, I felt like I didn’t even recognize it.

Originally, the designer had to learn some knowledge of Feng Shui, so he believed in it more than ordinary people.

Ever since I knew that this place would open as a fortune-telling parlor called "Tianji" after the renovation, I have been in a learning mood.

So after meeting Wei Mian, he did not dare to underestimate her age at all. He was very humble and was willing to respect her opinions.

Wei Mian was also very satisfied with this designer. He was able to listen to other people's opinions and was willing to give some pointers when he encountered something that the other party did not understand.

Over the past month, the two have been getting along very well.

Today was the day when Wei Mian inspected the renovation results. I signed the acceptance form he provided only after I confirmed that there were no problems.

"I'm still a little reluctant to leave this place after the renovation is finished. Miss Wei, can I come here often to ask for advice in the future?"

Wang Wei spoke somewhat shyly.

He really thought Wei Mian was amazing, and his explanations were easy to understand, so even a novice like him could understand them easily.

The key point is that no matter how he asked Wei Mian, he didn't get angry. Instead, he patiently explained to him and corrected some of the mistakes he had made.

Wang Wei felt that he was here purely to learn during this month, so he secretly calculated according to the internal price and also removed his own commission.

Wei Mian smiled slightly when he saw the final price, and didn't say anything polite to him. He thanked him very naturally.

She really wanted to help the other person. From Wang Wei's face, she could tell that his parents died when he was young and he grew up in an orphanage.

Thanks to the support of kind-hearted people, he worked part-time to support himself while in college. He used part of the money he earned to live and donated the rest to help others.

At the beginning, it might have been only a few dozen or a hundred yuan, but later Wang Wei's designs became better and better, and he was able to receive some orders, so the money donated increased.

The recipients of his donations have always been relatively fixed, all of them are children from former orphanages, with the aim of helping them live a better life.

It is also because of this that Wang Wei, who is already 33 years old, has been renting a house.

Although he had a good income and could at least afford to pay off a loan to buy a house in Qingping, he still lived frugally just to save more money for the children in the orphanage.

Wang Wei's current girlfriend was also someone he met in an orphanage. She is also a kind-hearted girl, but the elders in his family have always disapproved of them being together because Wang Wei cannot afford to buy a house.

His girlfriend didn't object to Wang Wei donating the money to the orphanage, but because she wanted to be filial, she couldn't disobey her elders, so she had to be caught in the middle. After a long time, she couldn't help but feel tired.

Judging from Wang Wei's face, his girlfriend probably won't be able to hold on for much longer.

Wei Mian sighed deeply. The money Wang Wei had donated to the orphanage over the years had accumulated to a considerable amount.

"Has Wang Sheji ever calculated how much money has been donated to the orphanage over the years?"

Wang Wei was stunned when Wei Mian said this. He looked at Wei Mian in surprise and asked, "How did Miss Wei know that I have been donating to the orphanage?"

Wei Mian smiled slightly and pointed at the clubhouse's plaque. "Have you forgotten what I do?"

Wang Wei looked in the direction of her finger and saw the words "Tianji Fortune Telling House" on it.

The expression on his face was a little dazed, and there was some surprise in his eyes when he looked at Wei Mian.

In fact, he had always thought that Wei Mian was only knowledgeable in Feng Shui, and naming the shop Fortune Telling House was just a gimmick, but he never expected that—

"I haven't counted how much there is. It's all for the kids anyway, so there's no point in keeping a tally."

What's more, the donation was made to the orphanage and the director herself would remember it.

She keeps a record of all the money donated to the orphanage and every expenditure, which has now accumulated into a large stack of notebooks.

After hearing this, Wei Mian looked at Wang Wei with a softer look.

Because they have been caught in the rain, there are fewer and fewer people who want to be an umbrella for others when they have the ability.

"Does Designer Wang have a green bottle?"