Chapter 147

The sun sets, and the afterglow shines on the majestic classical red gate of Temple Street. Stalls are set up one by one, and as the colorful neon signs light up, the noisy sound of people seems to inject another kind of vitality into Temple Street. There

are bursts of noise coming from the kitchen of Chu's Feng Shui Shop.

Two girls stand in front of the stove, one in front and one behind.

Chu Yueqing rolls up her sleeves and stirs the sago in the clay pot with a spoon.

There are small bubbles in the clay pot, and the white sago gradually turns transparent.

Chu Yi held the notebook and stood nearby to record it carefully. With a pair of smart almond eyes, she curiously looked at the sago and exclaimed: "Wow, I cooked it according to my sister's method and it really wasn't cooked at all."

"So, you have to strictly control the heat in the future." Chu Yuening saw that the heat was almost done, extinguished the fire on the stove and closed the lid of the casserole.

"There is also the ratio of coconut milk to milk. You must strictly follow the ratio I told you."

Making sugar water is different from other methods. More milk and rock sugar will make it greasy, and less will make it tasteless.

"I don't know why you suddenly want to learn how to make sweet soup."

Chu Yi laughed: "It's because my sister's sweet soup is so delicious. There is no other store in Hong Kong that can

make it as good as hers." She patted her chest confidently, "I must make my sister's store bigger and stronger! In the future, I want to make Chu's Sweet Soup independent and open it all over Hong Kong, no! It's all over the world!"

"I want people all over the world to be able to drink my sister's secret recipe for making sweet soup!"

The light shone on the girl. She was still wearing a school uniform skirt, a white doll collar shirt, and a light blue pleated skirt underneath, which wrapped her waistline tightly. Her ponytail was tied up, and her hair fell on both sides of her face. Her almond eyes were full of pride and ambition.

As time went by, Chu Yi had become more graceful.

Chu Yueqing smiled, "Okay, as long as you are willing to learn, I can teach you everything."

She didn't think it was a big deal. Now that she has joined the police force to help, she will inevitably need to go on missions sometimes.

Chu Yi can help after learning.

At this time, Wei Yanlin pushed open the door of the Feng Shui shop. His red hair was raised up like a broom, and his loose Taoist robe was fluttering. He came in with two large bags of lunch boxes, and a smile on his face.

"Come, come, come and have dinner!"

Chu Yi came out first, and saw Wei Yanlin's sweeping hair rising to the sky. Her beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled and her face was full of disgust, "Brother Yanlin, what's wrong with your head? It feels like you can sweep the floor if you turn it upside down."

"What do you mean by sweeping the floor? Just because you are young doesn't mean you don't understand fashion."

Wei Yanlin laughed and cursed. He put the rice on the fortune-telling table first, and then went to the kitchen to move out a small square table that was used for stalls in the past, took out the dishes from the bag, and laid them out one by one.

Chu Yueqing gave Wei Yanlin a thumbs up and said something in Mandarin, "You are the most fashionable trend-setter."

"Trend-setter?" Wei Yanlin couldn't learn to be like that, and the erhua sound was rolled for a long time.

He found a chair and sat down first, then introduced excitedly: "Roasted pork and pork rice, domineering pistol chicken drumstick omelette rice, beef and mushroom scrambled egg rice, the boss of Zhang's restaurant is really good at talking, seeing that it was me who ordered. Not only did he double the amount, but he also gave me three cups of sour plum soup."

Chu Yi sat down at the table, moved her little butt to adjust the stool, picked up the disposable chopsticks, and smiled.

"Brother Ade didn't increase the amount because of your order, but because of my sister."

She thought Wei Yanlin was really cute. He was obviously a master, but he liked to dye his hair red and liked to listen to music and dance.

He is probably the most unique Feng Shui master.

"I'm also an employee of Chu's Feng Shui Shop, same as before." Wei Yanlin didn't care, and smiled as he brought a bowl of rice to Chu Yueling.

"Eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

After saying that, Wei Yanlin sat down with a book in his hand, eating his rice while reading.

"Ah Lin, please count it." Chu Yueling took a wrapped envelope from the display stand and placed it in front of Wei Yanlin.

"This month's salary."

Wei Yanlin put down the book, picked up the envelope and said in surprise: "No way, why are we doing this ourselves? We agreed from the beginning that we don't need wages."

Chu Yueqing said: "You have to be paid for your work. The store is not closed, and the good sales of the dessert are also due to your contribution." Wei Yanlin

is really active in his work, and he arrives at the store earlier than her every day.

The amount of dessert was increased, and there were many people in the queue, so he was busy alone, standing for a whole morning.

"Take it quickly." Chu Yi whispered beside him, "If you don't want it, you can give it to me."

"Wow, Ayi, this is the first time I see someone who can be so shameless so naturally." Wei Yanlin instantly felt like he was facing a powerful enemy, and held the envelope to his chest like a treasure.

"Hahahaha." Chu Yi laughed.

Chu Yuexing was eating when her arm was suddenly pushed. She put down her chopsticks and turned to meet Chu Yi's eyes. "What's wrong?"

"Sister, I have something to tell you." Chu Yi hesitated, but still stood up and went to the kitchen, opened the cabinet and took out a pressed newspaper.

The newspaper was folded into several pieces and was stained with oil from being hidden in the kitchen cabinet.

"What's the matter?" Chu Yuexing opened the newspaper and saw the headline on the front page and understood it instantly.

The company was soaring and the stock made tens of millions overnight.

There were also photos of Fang Jingguo and his three children below.

The content of the newspaper was all praising Fang Jingguo, saying that he was an investment genius that was rare in Hong Kong for a century, and he would make a lot of money in any industry he invested in.

Wei Yanlin also came over. He was well-informed in the world of Xuanshu and had heard some rumors about the Fang family borrowing fortunes, but there was no solid evidence.

"Is there something wrong with the Fang family?"

Chu Yueqing folded the newspaper again and hummed softly, "They offered unclean things."

Wei Yanlin showed a look of contempt, "It's really dirty."

She frowned as she looked at Fang Jingguo's growing business.

Fang Jingguo was not destined to be rich, but only well-off. Many people were harmed by the forced borrowing of fortunes, and if it was allowed to continue, it would develop into a disaster.

"Sister, are you angry?" Chu Yi asked cautiously.

She didn't know who put the newspaper in the store in the morning, so she hid it to prevent her sister from seeing her worry.

But after thinking about it, she decided it would be better to tell her sister.

Chu Yueling has been doing orders for so long that her savings have long exceeded 10 million. In terms of cash assets, she should have more than the Fang family.

She patted Chu Yi's head and said, "It's not worth getting angry at such a dirty person."

The three of them had dinner.

Wei Yanlin cleaned the table and came over with a book, "Xingying, I don't really understand how to draw this formation."

As he said that, he yawned and shook his head.

With the help of Chu Yueling during this time, he has read a lot of books and studied the drawing methods of many talismans.

"Formation book? How about the talismans you drew before?" Chu Yueqing took the ancient book. The words on it were all obscure ancient language, and he also drew many formations with a brush.

"It still doesn't work. None of the ten I drew were successful." Wei Yanlin hung his head and looked depressed.

He really tried very hard, and tried hard to draw talismans every day, but none of them were successful.

"Alas, I have no talent or level, and I don't know why my master accepted me in the first place."

"Don't deny yourself easily, keep working hard." Chu Yueqing comforted him, and then roughly explained the formations in the ancient book and Wei Yanlin.

Wei Yanlin originally studied on his own and didn't understand many things. After listening to Chu Yueqing's explanation, he suddenly realized it. He poured a bowl of water from the kitchen and brought it to the table. He dipped his fingers in the water and drew a formation on the table.

The more he drew, the more he felt it.

"Xingxi, help me see if it's like this?"

Chu Yueqing came over to take a look, dipped his fingers in water and made a change, "This will be better."

Wei Yanlin drew another one. The more he drew, the more excited he became, and the clearer his mind became.

Suddenly, his nose felt hot, and he looked down and saw blood dripping on the table. The formation silently flashed a golden light.

Chu Yueqing happened to see it and said in surprise: "I said you couldn't do anything before, it turns out that your talent is all in formations."

She said that Wei Yanlin was not stupid, how could he not be proficient in fortune-telling and drawing talismans.

It turned out that formation drawing was his destiny.

"The more powerful the formation, the more energy it requires." Chu Yueqing pointed to her nose, "When the energy is exhausted, you will have a nosebleed." Wei Yanlin

nodded stupidly, his eyes fixed on the formation with marks on the table, his head buzzing.

These years.

He is not good at fortune-telling, nor is he good at drawing talismans.

The first ten years of fortune-telling rely on calculations, and the next ten years rely on guessing. He was lucky not to be beaten to death by the neighbors.

Now, he has finally become one.

It was as if he was in a dark cave and finally saw the light.

"I can do it! I can do it at last!"

Wei Yanlin came back to his senses, ecstatic, grabbing his red hair and shouting. After the excitement, he fell on the table again.

Chu Yueqing was weaving red ropes, looked up and saw that Wei Yanlin was dead, and patted his shoulder.

After a long while, the young man slowly raised his head. He wanted to laugh, tremblingly raised the corners of his mouth, and then fell down again.

His eyes were as if covered with dust.

He choked up and said, "Xingxing, my master is the most famous Feng Shui master in Hong Kong. He helps people and doesn't ask for money. He has no apprentices, so he only accepted me as his apprentice."

"I don't have parents. I have lived with my grandmother since I was a child. My master is very good to me, just like my own father. After he passed away, I inherited the Feng Shui shop. There were as many people who respected him as there were people who laughed at me."

"They said I was a useless person."

He could only pretend not to care about these words, desperately looking at the books left by his master, recalling the teachings of his master before his death, but he just didn't have enough understanding.

In despair, he saw Chu Yue Xing.

It was Xingxing, who reached out and pulled him up.

Chu Yi handed Wei Yanlin a tissue and pursed his lips, "Brother Yanlin, men don't shed tears easily, wipe them quickly."

Wei Yanlin took the tissue and wiped his face roughly. The rough tissue scratched his face and it hurt. He smiled at Chu Yi, "Be good, I'll take you for a midnight snack later."

After Chu Yi entered the kitchen, he looked at Chu Yueqing, "You are so kind, I will never forget it in my life."

As he said that, he patted his chest.

"Walk through fire and water, ready at any time."

Chu Yueqing looked at his serious expression and couldn't help laughing out loud, "There's no need to walk through fire and water. If you don't understand the formation, you can continue to ask me."

Wei Yanlin was surprised: "Xingxing, are you also familiar with the formation?"

He had never seen Xingxing draw a formation, and thought she only knew a little.

After all, looking at the history from ancient times to the present, a genius who is proficient in fortune-telling, feng shui, drawing talismans, and formations has never appeared.

Chu Yueqing frowned and was puzzled: "Yes, is it a difficult thing?"

Wei Yanlin was so surprised that his mouth couldn't close, and he silently raised his hand and gave two thumbs up.

At this time -

two voices came in at the same time.

"Qingqing!"

"Sister Qiong!"

It sounded like a man and a woman, Chu Yueqing looked over.

Qiao Xing and Xu Conglu walked over side by side, the two seemed to be competing with each other. When they entered the room, Qiao Xing pushed the door open to get in first, Xu Conglu raised her chin, and stepped on Qiao Xing's shoes with her high heels.

Qiao Xing was knocked to the ground without paying attention, and she covered her shoulder with anger on her face.

"It was obviously me who arrived at Temple Street first!"

"Oh." Xu Conglu turned around, put her hands behind her back, and changed her tone, "So what."

The eldest lady was not wearing a dress today, just a simple Chanel custom suit. She looked at Chu Yueqing, and a smile immediately appeared on her stern face. She came over and took Chu Yueqing's arm.

"Hey, you've been in business for so long, but I haven't come. It's all my dad's fault. He said I'm old enough to learn how to take over the company. He's been so busy all day that I don't have time to come see you."

As she was talking, Xu Conglu even said hello to Chu Yi who was standing next to her.

Chu Yueqing thought it was okay, "It's okay, it's the same now."

Qiao Xing proudly showed the mahogany box, "Miss Xu, you didn't come empty-handed, did you?"

"Who said that?" Xu Conglu took out a box from her bag. The box was completely transparent and contained a blue gemstone ring.

"This is the only ring in the world that Earl Grove once made for his wife. I think all girls would like it, right? Here, it's a gift for your opening."

"Wow." Chu Yi looked at the gemstone ring and blinked in surprise.

"I know this ring. The auction price is 60 million."

So generous, he could easily spend nearly 100 million.

Chu Yueling was also surprised: "So expensive?"

"Not expensive." Xu Conglu handed the gift to Chu Yueling, and then held her hand to prevent her from refusing, "You deserve this gift."

"Sister Liu, just accept it. Anyway, the Xu family's money can burn a fire."

Qiao Xing opened the wooden box she brought with her, and two notebooks were quietly lying inside. "Recently, the group cooperated to build a real estate project called Chuanyun Villa, on the top of Xiangjiang Mountain. The one I chose for you has the most beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and water, and you can see the sea at a glance."

In fact, this site was built just for Chu Yueling.

Wan's Group has land, and Qiao has always wanted to give Chu Yueling a gift, and someone happened to send a pillow when she was sleepy.

Qiao's father chose the best land and signed the investment contract.

After the building was completed, Qiao's father sent Qiao Xing to deliver it.

Chu Yueliu didn't want to accept it, but Qiao Xing forced the title deed into her hands.

"Sister Liu, you must accept it. You are my brother's savior, and indirectly saved our family. If you don't accept this gift, the Qiao family won't be able to sleep well."

Chu Yueliu sighed slightly and put the title deed away.

"Okay."

Seeing Chu Yueliu accept the gift, Qiao Xing breathed a sigh of relief and put on a smile. He blinked at Chu Yi, who was already stunned.

Later, Xu Conglu led the team, and several people went to KTV to sing. After

going crazy for half the night, they went home separately.

Night.

Fang's living room.

The table was lined with numerous jewelry necklaces. Fang Jiajia held a diamond-studded necklace and gestured around her neck, looking at her slender neck in the mirror.

She shook Tian Yu'e's arm again, "Mommy, can you help me see which necklace will go with this dress? I'm going out for a dinner party tonight."

Tian Yu'e waved her hand, indicating that she could choose for herself.

She was still on the phone with a good sister she had just met, holding a newspaper, looking very proud, "Yes, I saw the newspaper. Yes, Jingguo and his son have been very busy recently. Not only have the various projects they invested in paid back, but they have also made a lot of money."

Since the family worshipped the Golden Toad, their fortunes have been getting better and better.

Now Tian Yu'e has squeezed into the real aristocratic circle in Hong Kong. Unlike the cold reception she received before, she is being courted by many wives of wealthy families.

Everyone is not stupid. It is useless to play the British aristocratic tricks in Hong Kong. Only money is king.

The Fang Group now makes money from whatever it invests in. Naturally, it has become the target of socializing and courting by major wealthy families.

Tian Yu'e now wakes up laughing in her sleep.

She adjusted her posture while holding the microphone, raised her hand and looked nonchalantly at the gemstone ring she was wearing, "Want to invest? Well, now many people are vying to invest in our industry. I wonder if Jingguo still needs investment. When he comes back, I'll ask for you."

Tian Yu'e glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and asked, "Have you heard about Chuanyun Villa? They have introduced a purchase restriction policy."

This purchase restriction is not an ordinary purchase restriction.

The buyer must have a certain status to have the right to purchase.

Tian Yu'e didn't think about changing houses at first. After all, the current villa is enough for their family to live in.

But when the purchase restriction conditions came out, Fang Jingguo was very tempted. Those who can live in are all dignitaries and it is a manifestation of status.

"What, you have one?"

Tian Yu'e was excited, "Okay, we'll go look at houses tomorrow."

After Tian Yu'e hung up the phone, Fang Jiajia also jumped up excitedly, "Mommy! Are we going to buy a house again? Great! I want the best location!"

"Based on the current social status of the Fang family, the location must be the best." Tian Yu'e said without thinking.

Fang Jiajia happily hugged the jewelry, and she remembered something, and her eyes rolled around, "Mommy, you said that the Fang family is now on the headlines of newspapers, do you think that dead girl outside regrets it?"

"We've severed ties with Daddy. Now we have endless money to spend and endless houses to live in. Don't you think those two damn girls are miserable?"

Tian Yu'e's face changed immediately. She poked a piece of fruit and threw it back into the fruit plate, smiling sarcastically, "Regret? They must be regretting it so much that their intestines are turning green. Chu Yueling is just a lousy fortune teller. What's the use of a thousand yuan for a divination? Just wait and see, in a few days, she will definitely come to our house crying and begging for mercy."

Fang Jiajia was worried, "What if Daddy wants to forgive them? I don't want to give them a penny of the family property."

"Silly girl, don't worry." Tian Yu'e recalled the humiliation Chu Yueling had inflicted on her that day, and her eyes flashed with coldness, "I will definitely not let them have an easy time."

"Okay, go to bed early. We'll go house hunting together tomorrow."

The next morning,

Chu Yueqing opened the curtains of the apartment, looked at the morning sun, and stretched.

Before she knew it, she had lived here for a year.

She looked around and turned to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Occasionally, a few screams of girls came from her side, followed by the sound of the floor shaking. Chu Yi was wearing white socks and kept stepping on the wooden floor, braiding her hair. She came out excitedly and looked at Chu Yueqing who was brushing her teeth.

"Sister, do we really have a mansion in Hong Kong?"

The girl brushed her teeth slowly, her white long-sleeved sweater showing her shoulders, and her high-waisted jeans pulled her waistline very well.

With foam all over her mouth, she said vaguely, "Yeah."

"Ahhhhh!" Chu Yi became even more excited, and ran back to the bedroom, jumping and dancing, with her two braided pigtails dancing in the sunlight.

"We have a house! We have a house in Hong Kong!"

After brushing her teeth, Chu Yueqing lifted her fluffy hair with one hand.

The girl in the mirror had a fair face, slightly curly and fluffy hair draped over her shoulders, her bangs parted in a 3:7 ratio showed a natural curve, a strand of hair rested on her straight nose, and there was a small mole on the side.

She pulled her hair down, feeling a little pale, and picked up the lipstick on the table to put it on.

Chu Yueqing was originally fair and had very good eyebrows, so putting on lipstick alone didn't look abrupt at all.

She smiled at the mirror, very satisfied.

When she turned around, Chu Yi had already put on her shoes and was waiting at the door. When she saw her sister, her almond eyes showed surprise.

"Sister, you are so beautiful! I can never get tired of looking at you a hundred times!"

Chu Yueqing bent down and put on a pair of Warrior sneakers, smiling: "Let's go."

The two of them called a taxi.

After Chu Yueqing announced her destination, the driver in front of her exclaimed, "Chuanyun Villa? People who can own a house there are so cool!"

"Why?" Chu Yueqing blinked, a little confused.

Chu Yi raised her hand and answered, "I know, it must be because it's expensive."

The driver shook his head and sighed, "It's more than just expensive! Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it! You also need power and connections."

"These rich guys, just buy houses, and they even divide the areas into areas and buy them up. Ordinary people treat it as news and can only envy them."

"Hong Kong is really like this, the rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer. The house prices are also driven up so high that if ordinary people want to buy a house, they will really have to be house slaves for life."

After saying that, the driver perhaps realized that the people in the back seat were also rich people, so he shut up.

Chu Yueqing could understand, "Yes, everyone is really hard-working."

The driver also had to support his family and pay for the house. Seeing that there were still young people who could empathize with them, he also had a good impression of Chu Yueqing. He

told a lot of interesting things along the way to make the two girls happy.

It was not until Chu Yueqing got out of the car that he remembered something and patted his head, "Isn't that the one just now the Temple Street Diviner! Oh! I saw it several times on TV before, how come I forgot it when I saw the real person!"

You know, since the metaphysical variety show was broadcast, Chu Yueqing's name has soared in Hong Kong.

Both men and women, old and young, know her.

The driver became a fan of the Temple Street Diviner with just three short fortune-tellings.

He slapped his thigh in regret, "Oh, I should have asked when the next show is."

Chu Yueqing took Chu Yi to the sales department. Although she had the key, she didn't know the exact location as it was her first time there. As soon as she

entered the sales department,

she saw Fang Jingguo and his family looking at a villa, surrounded by a small team of salesmen.

Tian Yu'e took the orange juice handed over by the salesman and looked at the villa model.

"Jingguo, I think this building is not bad."

Fang Jingguo looked at the location and was not very satisfied, "No, the location is not good enough."

He looked around and finally took a fancy to a location. He pointed and said, "This one is good, let's buy this one."

He took off his suit and wanted to take out a check to pay the bill. The salesperson said with embarrassment, "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, we can't sell this building."

"Can't sell it?" Fang Jingguo could not hide his anger. His status in Hong Kong is now rising. Everyone wants to curry favor with him, but there is a house he can't buy?

"Does your building only allow people of status to live in it?"

The salesperson answered, "Yes."

"That's fine," Fang Jingguo said, "We'll buy it."

"Sorry, Mr. Fang." The salesperson smiled good-naturedly, "This villa complex was originally built by our group's president for a nobleman, and this building in particular has been reserved for the nobleman."

Fang Jingguo frowned.

Of course, he knew who the group's president was, Wan Cheng, who was once the richest businessman in Hong Kong. Later, he disappeared after experiencing a storm and reappeared in front of the world two years ago. Backed by the Qiao Group, he built this villa complex.

Within two years, with the help of Qiao, Wan Cheng returned to the public's attention.

Qiao's failed to pull the trigger, and now the popular Wancheng has become the target of Fang Jingguo's deliberate pull.

Previously, he had been deliberately blocking Wancheng's schedule but failed.

"Hey, bro, will President Wan come here now?"

After Fang Jingguo asked, the salesperson showed a vigilant look and smiled apologetically.

"Sorry, Mr. Fang, we don't know about the president's schedule. Many people outside want to find him."

At this time, Fang Jiajia saw Chu Yueqing coming in at a glance, and she quickly pulled Tian Yu'e who was still looking at the villa model.

"Mom, look, it's those two damn girls!"

Tian Yu'e stood up and looked over, just meeting Chu Yueqing's calm eyes. Anger rose from her heart, and her long nails pinched the bag tightly.

Fang Jingguo also noticed the difference between the mother and daughter at this time, and looked over and found Chu Yuexi.

However, he also remembered the embarrassment Chu Yuexi had given him at the banquet last time, and his face immediately darkened.

Fang Jiajia laughed sarcastically, "Chu Yuexi, you two poor ghosts dare to come and see the villa?"

Chu Yi said angrily, "See? We have a villa here!"

"Puchi." Fang Jiajia couldn't help laughing, and she looked at Chu Yuexi from head to toe with contempt in her eyes.

"You don't have a single valuable piece of clothing? Well, tell me how you can buy it? Rely on fortune-telling that costs one thousand yuan a divination? I tell you, you can't buy the house here even if you have money."

"I think you just come here to have a look and satisfy your desire to have sex. Yes, everyone should have dreams. But if you want to buy a villa, forget it in your lifetime."

Tian Yu'e smiled disdainfully and said in a light voice: "Jia Jia, watch your words. Many poor people's face can't stand a straightforward education. Don't waste your breath."

"Yes, Mommy." Fang Jiajia looked very proud.

Chu Yi laughed angrily: "You two are worthy of being mother and daughter. You are both deaf and can't understand what I say. I told you that I have a house here."

Fang Jiajia nodded: "Yes, you have a house, but I don't know if it's yours. Who knows if she followed some wild man, or was kept by some old man and lived here for free..."

Before she finished her words, a loud "slap" sounded in the air!

Fang Jiajia stood there, her eyes wide open, she was stunned by the beating. She trembled and looked at Chu Yueqing, "You, you dare to hit me!"

Chu Yueqing raised her hand again and slapped her a few times.

Until she felt the pain in her palm, she shook her hand and smiled: "You look clean and innocent on the outside, but how can you be so vicious on the inside?"

Fang Jiajia's face quickly swelled higher than a steamed bun, and tears came out of her eyes. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and swung her bag to pounce on Chu Yuexi, "Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

"Stop it! Who will see you being rude in front of others!" Fang Jingguo scolded coldly.

Fang Jiajia held back her tears and hid in Tian Yu'e's arms with grievance.

Fang Jingguo looked at Chu Yuexi calmly.

Fang Jiajia was his legitimate daughter, and being rude in public was a big deal.

As for Chu Yuexi, no one had heard how close she was to the Qiao Group. For such a long time, there was no news of her being in love. She had no value in being used. If she wants to embarrass herself like a street shrew, it's her business.

Besides.

Fang Jingguo understood better than anyone why the two sisters of the Chu family appeared here.

"Where did you find out that we were going to look at houses here?"

The family usually has bodyguards and Tian Yu'e guarding. Fang Jingguo also knows that Tian Yu'e will not let the two sisters see him.

The two sisters probably have no choice but to block him here.

"Alas, there is no overnight hatred between father and daughter."

Fang Jingguo sighed with a sad face, "What Yueqing did before hurt Daddy's heart. How about this, the two of you kneel down and kowtow to Daddy and admit your mistakes. Daddy promises you that everything can be forgiven."

"Huh?" Chu Yueqing almost thought she heard it wrong and laughed angrily.

"Mr. Fang, being old is not a sin, but being old and mentally ill is. You have delusions all day long and cause trouble to others. That's your fault."

"Kneel down and admit your mistakes? You can kowtow to me now. It's not too late."

She looked at Fang Jingguo's murderous face and said with a smile, "There is only one chance. Do you kneel down or not?"

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Fang Jingguo was furious, "Okay! Sure enough, no one in the Chu family is useful! This is the first time I've seen a daughter dare to make me kneel down!"

Chu Yi rolled her eyes, "The Chu family is useless? You should know that you got your start with the money of the Chu family, Mr. Fang."

The people in the hall were shocked and looked at each other.

It turns out that the recently popular CEO of the Fang Group was also a bribery?

It's really big news!

Fang Jingguo felt his face burning and didn't wait for him to speak again.

A new salesperson came over, a young girl. She asked with a smile, "Ladies, how can I help you?"

Chu Yueqing took out the property ownership certificate and said, "Can you help me find where 'Qingfeng' is?"

As soon as the name came out,

the whole place was silent, and the salesperson took a breath of cold air.

Qingfeng?

Did they hear it right? It turned out to be the Qingfeng that the boss specially reserved for the nobles to live in?

The girl wiped her eyes and saw clearly that it was 'Qingfeng' written on the property ownership certificate. She covered her mouth with her hands in shock, turned stiffly to look at her colleagues, and nodded.

"It's really Qingfeng."

The salesperson who had received Fang Jingguo before came over and said doubtfully: "It must be fake. Recently, many people have pretended to be nobles and wanted to take advantage of others. Our eyes are not so easy to deceive. Qingfeng's key is unique. Let me see it."

Chu Yi cooperated and opened her hand upwards, revealing the key.

In the 1990s, Hong Kong already had advanced electronic locks, but for safety reasons, a keyhole was also configured on the handle of the electronic lock.

Many villa keys look the same, but Qingfeng's is different.

The first moment the salesperson saw the key, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he turned around and ran to the hall in a hurry.

"Quick! The Qingfeng people are really here!"

Fang Jingguo frowned. Although he had taken a fancy to the mansion on the top of the mountain, he didn't know the name.

I just thought that Chu Yueqing did have a house here.

He thought of a possibility and suddenly felt nauseous.

With the beauty of the old sisters of the Chu family, it is not difficult to get close to a powerful person in Hong Kong. Especially since Chu Yi is still young, underage, and they are sisters, it is not difficult for them to buy a villa here.

No matter how I think about it, I feel disgusted.

Fortunately, they have severed their relationship, otherwise if it gets out, his Fang family can't afford to lose this person.

At the same time.

In a quiet villa, a middle-aged man with white hair put on his suit with the help of a servant. He carefully checked his clothes in the mirror.

"Are there any creases on the back of the suit?"

The nanny looked at it carefully, "No."

She found it funny that the old man, who usually didn't care about his clothes, was so nervous today: "Old man, what's wrong with you today?"

"The apartment on the top of the mountain was given away." Wan Cheng said in a deep voice.

"Given away?" The nanny was shocked. She knew best how hard the old man worked to build this property. He went to ask the Qiao family's boss.

After seeing the location of the property, the Qiao family boss agreed, but only put forward one condition.

He wanted to leave a house for his nobles.

Who doesn't know the influence of the Qiao family in Hong Kong? They have power and money, and their ranking and strength are only slightly inferior to the Zhou family.

The most taboo thing for rich and powerful families is to owe favors.

How noble must the person be to be able to make the Qiao family invest personally?

The villa on the top of the mountain, not to mention the Feng Shui location, the decoration alone has cost hundreds of millions. Everyone who comes to buy luxury houses wants to buy it, and it has been snapped up at a sky-high price.

Wan Cheng dared not sell it, and in his heart he respected this nobleman whom he had never met.

Without her, the Qiao Group would not invest, and he would not even talk about making a comeback.

In other words, the noble of the Qiao family is also his nobleman.

The nanny's originally calm expression became nervous, staring at Wan Cheng from left to right, and would never allow Wan Cheng to show any rudeness.

"Master, how about we put some powder on our faces?"

If it were usual, Wan Cheng would definitely curse.

After all, why should a man put on rouge and powder? Now he really considered this issue.

Wan Cheng touched his beard and looked left and right in the mirror, "Is there really such a rude person?"

At this time.

The phone rang, he went to answer the phone, and his expression quickly turned serious.

"What? The noble has arrived? I will come over immediately and arrange for the cleaners and security to go to the top of the mountain for the final inspection. I must let the noble see the cleanest and safest environment!"

After hanging up the phone, Wan Cheng's expression became more and more nervous.

This is a noble of the Qiao family. If there is a slight mistake, he will lose his head to face the Qiao family.

Ten minutes later.

A large group of people came into the reception hall. Wan Cheng was surrounded in the middle, surrounded by bodyguards wearing sunglasses and holding guns.

Fang Jingguo was about to leave with his men, but he never expected that the person who came in was the president of Wan's Enterprise, whom he had been trying to curry favor with for a long time.

He looked delighted, stuffed the briefcase to Tian Yu'e, and rushed forward to extend his hand, "President Wan, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Wan Cheng glanced at the person who came. He was not a fool, especially after experiencing a low period, he would not look down on anyone.

In the past, if someone he didn't know greeted him, he would definitely shake hands and say hello.

But not today.

Wan Cheng immediately pushed the person away and left in a hurry.

Fang Jingguo explained to his wife awkwardly, "General Wan is very busy, there must be something urgent that needs to be resolved."

Tian Yu'e also agreed: "Yes, it is said that General Wan is very polite, something must have happened, otherwise, what could make General Wan lose his composure like this?"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Wan Cheng anxiously walked towards the two beautiful figures sitting on the side of the hall, then stopped, leaned forward slightly to bow, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Master Chu, you have been waiting for a long time." As

soon as he said this,

the whole room was silent.

This is Wan Cheng, the leading boss of the Hong Kong real estate industry, and he actually bowed to a young man in his twenties?

What is the origin of this noble man?

Fang Jingguo's eyes bulged bigger than coins, and he gritted his teeth. The Wan's CEO, who he had been looking forward to meeting, actually bowed to his unfilial daughter in person?

He missed Qiao's, and now he missed Wan's?

Regret, he regretted it!

With a sharp pain in his heart, Fang Jingguo gasped for air, covered his chest and fell down.