Chapter 58

Qiao Xing followed him into the house. The cold wind made him shiver suddenly, as if he was in an ice cellar. He wrapped his suit tightly and looked around. "Huh? It's so cold?"

He was confused.

The lowest temperature in Hong Kong in winter is 10 degrees.

Logically speaking, it should be colder outside with wind. Why is it so cold inside like an ice cellar?

He remembered that he had seen the evil spirit with his eyes last time.

Qiao Xing's first reaction was that something was wrong. He lingered next to Chu Yueqing and asked quietly.

"Sister, is there something wrong with the Fang family's villa?"

"Yeah." Chu Yueqing hummed softly.

Qiao Xing had an expression that said, "As expected," and immediately looked at Fang Jingguo with contempt. Fang Jingguo was confused by the stare.

There were many business people sitting in the hall.

There were people from all fields.

Chu Yueqing stared at the golden lines above the living room. They extended from the guests, floating in the air with a faint light, and slowly converged on the golden toad.

"The one sitting in the corner is the general manager of Huifeng Bank."

She retracted her gaze and looked at Qiao Ziyuan.

Qiao Ziyuan took the initiative to introduce, "Most of the people here today have considerable influence in the business world."

Seeing that Chu Yueqing had been looking at the people in the living room, he thought she was interested, "If you need, I can help you make an appointment with them."

"No need." Chu Yueqing smiled and refused.

Qiao Xing hurriedly shook her head and whispered, "Brother, sister thinks there is a problem here."

"Problem?" Qiao Ziyuan was quite surprised, and actually puzzled.

Fang Jingguo's network of contacts increased overnight.

On the day he personally visited Qiao's company, Qiao Ziyuan inexplicably let someone into the office, and before much consideration, the two sides finalized a cooperation on a piece of land.

If it were in the past, he would have to think it over carefully.

Countless golden lines were tied to the toad in the shrine box, and the entire living room was covered with invisible lines.

The Fang family obviously used evil magic to borrow luck.

The people whose luck was borrowed would get close to the Fang family for no reason, and use their luck to support the Fang family.

Chu Yueqi took out two talismans from his pocket and handed them to Qiao Xing and Qiao Ziyuan.

"Put it on."

Qiao Xing took the talisman and quickly stuffed it into the inner pocket of his suit, holding it against his chest, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's safe."

"My sister's talisman still makes people feel safe."

Qiao Ziyuan pinched the talisman, and the small yellow triangle talisman was painted with red runes.

He was curious.

"Did Eric use this talisman before?"

"Officer Zhou?" Chu Yueqing had heard of his English name before, and nodded immediately, "I gave him one before."

"Thanks." Qiao Ziyuan put on the talisman that could save his life.

He immediately felt the cold feeling dispelled, and his body felt warm as if the sun was rising. The golden line that no one could see also broke in mid-air.

"It's really a good thing that can save your life."

He also understood that the Fang family must have done something to him. Qiao Ziyuan's originally gentle face became much uglier.

"I can't repay your kindness. Do you have time on Wednesday? There is a newly opened western restaurant with good food."

As soon as Qiao Ziyuan finished speaking,

the originally noisy living room immediately became quiet.

Everyone stared at them.

What is Qiao Ziyuan's identity?

The eldest son of the Qiao family, one of the three leading figures in Hong Kong's business world! He is a favored son of marriage by the upper-class families in Hong Kong. Not to mention, Qiao Ziyuan has now officially taken over the Qiao enterprise.

The prince charming in the dreams of countless wealthy daughters.

Such an indifferent person actually took the initiative to ask Chu Yueqing out for dinner?

Countless rich ladies were heartbroken at the scene. You know, they used to be ignored when they flirted with Qiao Ziyuan or asked him out.

Fang Jiajia was so angry that her face turned pale.

Because not long ago, Qiao Ziyuan chased her away, but now he took the initiative to ask out a country bumpkin from the north?

Many people saw Fang Jiajia take the initiative to provoke Qiao Ziyuan before the dinner.

Look at Fang Jiajia first, then look at Chu Yueqing.

Whether in temperament or appearance, Chu Yueqing is far better than Fang Jiajia.

One is in heaven, the other is incomparable.

Fang Jiajia was stared at by several teasing eyes, and she was so embarrassed that she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"I'm free!"

"Of course I'm free!"

Fang Jingguo smiled.

Anyway, they are all his daughters, so it doesn't matter who they are as long as they can marry into the Qiao family.

"Lingling is always free."

"No." Chu Yueqing glanced at Fang Jingguo.

Fang Jingguo was glanced at, and he felt much less powerful even though he was the elder.

He forced a smile: "Maybe Mr. Qiao's date is not as important as the stall?"

"No." Chu Yueqing annoyed Fang Jingguo, but Qiao Ziyuan had good intentions after all, so she patiently explained.

"A friend of mine has a problem with Feng Shui at home. I have to go check it out on Wednesday."

Qiao Ziyuan didn't feel embarrassed at all, and still smiled gently, "Ms. Chu's affairs are all important, so let's make an appointment another day."

Fang Jingguo saw that a great opportunity was wasted, and he sighed with regret.

Someone happened to go to see the toad, so he asked, "Mr. Fang, why do you put a toad here? Shouldn't the God of Wealth be placed in the position of the God of Wealth?"

"Toads also attract wealth!" Fang Jingguo forced a smile and introduced, "I specially asked a Feng Shui master to take a look. He said that in the case of this villa, it would be better to place a golden toad in the position of the God of Wealth to attract wealth."

The golden toad had a gold coin on its back, and its eyes decorated with agate were blood red.

The man looked at it for a long time and felt a chill on his back. "It turns out that the golden toad can also attract wealth. It seems that I will have to ask a Feng Shui master to look at my house next time."

Fang Jingguo was very proud. "The most important thing in life is Feng Shui. If you have a good life and need the blessing and help of Feng Shui, both your career and health will be improved."

Chu Yueqing glanced at it.

The golden toad took a step back. The strong aura pressed its blood-red eyes to dim a lot, and it even trembled and made a sound.

It was really afraid of Chu Yueqing.

After being glanced at by her, it almost wanted to run away.

The man was surprised: "Hey, it can actually move?"

Fang Jingguo was even more happy to brag: "What's so strange about it moving? This golden toad was specially brought back from Southeast Asia. It cost a full million. It is not an ordinary item. After I got it, it brought me a lot of money."

"Is it bringing me money? Or is it stealing money?" Chu Yue smiled and looked at Fang Jingguo.

The golden toad did not feel threatened and stopped shaking.

Fang Jingguo's smile became stiff, and he replied, "Of course it is to attract wealth, how can it be stolen?"

Chu Yueqing looked at Fang Jingguo who was forcibly helping his fortune, and sneered, "The golden toad occupies the position of the god of wealth, and borrowing the east wind and going out the west gate is to attract wealth?"

Fang Jingguo's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He remembered that Tian Yu'e had said before, what else did Chu Yueqing do by selling sugar water in Temple Street...

looking at Feng Shui and fortune-telling!

Could it be...she really saw it?

Impossible. Fang Jingguo's thoughts that just came up were quickly suppressed. The one who arranged the formation for him was a real master in Hong Kong. The master said that this formation was very safe, and even if a Feng Shui master came, he would not be able

to see the tricks. He didn't know where Chu Yueqing learned Feng Shui. At her age, she must be inexperienced and there was no reason for her to be able to see it.

The man asked, "Hey, she's talking so well, is she also a Feng Shui master?"

"Yes, but she's just a nobody, she only has a small stall in Temple Street and doesn't have any great skills." Fang Jingguo wiped the sweat off his forehead and answered quickly, feeling guilty when Chu Yue looked at her.

"A Feng Shui master in Temple Street?"

Suddenly, a weak voice came from the living room.

The person who spoke was the general manager of HSBC Bank. He had two big dark circles under his eyes and looked haggard. He stood up from the sofa weakly. He was

obviously in his prime.

But his back was severely hunched, like an old man in his twilight years.

It was very strenuous for him to walk step by step.

Fang Jingguo hurried to help, and said with emotion: "Boss Bi, if you are not feeling well, you don't have to come in person, just show your kindness."

Boss Bi waved his hand: "It's okay, it's good to go out and get some fresh air." As soon as

he finished speaking, the two of them were already in front of Chu Yueqing.

Bi Hong's arms fell weakly on both sides, and he looked up at Chu Yueqing who was speaking weakly, "Are you the Feng Shui master of the stall on Temple Street?"

Chu Yueqing smiled faintly and did not reply.

Bi Hong nodded to himself, "It's you. A friend recommended him to me. There is only one Feng Shui master in Temple Street. It's fate that we met today. Can you help me?"

Fang Jingguo was surprised: "Mr. Bi, do you need a Feng Shui master? She can't do it. She is too young. If you need it, can you introduce my Feng Shui master to me?"

"No need." Mr. Bi shook his head, "I have seen many famous Feng Shui masters, but none of them can cure my strange disease."

"What kind of strange disease is it?" Fang Jingguo asked cautiously.

"About half a year ago." Bi Hong sighed. He was exhausted by this strange disease.

"One day when I got up, I suddenly found that my arm seemed to be pressed by a thousand-pound stone and couldn't lift it."

"Have you been to the hospital?" Fang Jingguo asked again.

Bi Hong became impatient, "Of course I've been there, and even had a CT scan and a full-body check-up, but there was nothing abnormal."

"In the days that followed, the situation became more and more serious. When I went to bed at night, I even felt like a thousand-pound boulder was pressing on my chest. My sleep became worse and worse, and I had nightmares as long as I closed my eyes." Fang

Jingguo asked, "This situation should be caused by evil spirits. You can find a Feng Shui master to take a look."

"I have found one." Bi Hong shook his head. "I have invited five Feng Shui masters, and they all said that there was a problem with the ancestral tomb. The first four Feng Shui masters could not find the specific cause of the ancestral tomb, but the last one finally found it."

"We moved to a new tomb according to the Feng Shui masters' requirements."

"Did it work?" Qiao Xing asked.

"It doesn't work, and it makes the situation worse."

Bi Hong was really scared of being tortured, and he wanted to try his best. He said with a gloomy face: "Miss Chu, please help me."

"No!" Fang Jiajia rushed out, "Chu Yueqing is a charlatan who only makes up nonsense, uncle don't be fooled!"

Fang Jingguo was afraid that Chu Yueqing would embarrass herself.

After all, five Feng Shui masters couldn't see it. How could Chu Yueqing be so young?

He was also busy trying to stop her: "Any Feng Shui master with a little fame in Hong Kong has an orthodox inheritance. She had been staying in the countryside before."

"Mr. Bi, I'm afraid Yueqing is really not good enough..."

Bi Hong was furious. He hunched his back, covered his chest and panted, begging: "Fang Jingguo, you are so good. I helped your company get the loan. I just want to look at the Feng Shui? You still come to stop me?"

"Then...then let's take a look."

Fang Jingguo was in a dilemma and could only signal Chu Yueqing to refuse.

Otherwise, he would also be embarrassed.

Chu Yueqing didn't even look at Fang Jingguo, but just glanced at Bi Hong, "Ancestral tomb problem?"

Bi Hong was stunned.

In fact, he didn't know, but all Feng Shui masters said so.

"Should it be?"

Chu Yueqing sneered.

"You have so many fetuses on your shoulders, how can it be a problem with the ancestral tomb?"