Chapter 60

The little star beat the guy and ran away.

Fang Jingguo had never expected such a change to happen. Seeing that Qiao Ziyuan had not left yet, he hurried over and said, "Boss Qiao, I am sorry to have embarrassed you today."

Qiao Ziyuan's gentle smile did not diminish at all, "Boss Fang's words are too harsh, but..."

He looked at Fang Zhanwen thoughtfully.

Fang Zhanwen knew that Qiao Ziyuan was the company's biggest partner and came over to toast.

"No need." Qiao Ziyuan smiled gently and blocked the wine. "The internal chaos of the Fang family is terrible. Qiao's company has always been cautious in choosing partners. I hope there will be a chance to cooperate next time." Fang

Jingguo's legs softened when he heard this.

This... means no cooperation?

"Boss Qiao, listen to my explanation."

"No need to explain." Qiao Ziyuan wore a gentle smile, but his words were extremely hurtful.

"This kind of person won't cry until he sees the coffin." Qiao Xing stopped Fang Jingguo from following him, furious, "You want to know, right? Okay, I'll tell you!"

"Have you heard about my brother's coma?"

Fang Jingguo was stunned.

The fact that the eldest son of Qiao's Enterprise had been in a coma for no reason was known to everyone in Hong Kong, not to mention Fang Jingguo.

It was reported in Hong Kong's financial newspapers and news newspapers for a whole month.

"I've heard about it, but fortunately, Boss Qiao is blessed

by heaven." Qiao Xing interrupted coldly, "No, it's not."

"It's my sister." He looked at Fang Jingguo steadily and directly took off his ugly mask.

"It's the elder sister you treat as worthless. The brothers and sisters of the Fang family have all bought independent properties, but she can only have two small rooms."

Fang Jingguo couldn't believe it: "Is it Chu Yueqing?"

"Yes." Qiao Ziyuan's patience was almost exhausted.

He looked at the people present, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, "Everyone present is Ziyuan's elders. Ziyuan would like to inform you of this."

As he said this, he put off his gentle smile and his eyes became serious.

"Miss Chu is a guest of honor of the Qiao family, and she is also Ziyuan's savior. If anyone embarrasses Miss Chu again in the future, it will be against the entire Qiao family."

Savior! 524908192

Still Qiao Ziyuan's savior!

The news was like a bomb.

The Fang family was completely frozen in place.

Especially Tian Yu'e.

"Savior...savior? That little bitch... Chu Yueqing is really the savior of President Qiao?"

She was unwilling to let Chu Yueqing take over the Fang family's property, but how could she know that she was the one who could really decide the life and death of the Fang family?

Fang Jiajia shook her head: "Impossible... How could she be the savior of Qiao Ziyuan."

Qiao Xing didn't know the relationship between her sister and the Fang family before, and she could still maintain basic empathy and gentlemanly manners towards Fang Jiajia. Now that she knows the truth, she doesn't hide her disgust.

"Whether it is true or not is the Qiao family's business. Who do you think you are to dare to question it?"

Fang Jiajia was ridiculed to the point of paleness, and her body was about to fall.

As the two brothers of the Qiao family left.

Fang Jiajia dared to collapse on the ground.

The guests at the scene also began to leave with excuses. Not only that, some of their already agreed cooperation with the Fang family was also shirked with excuses.

Fang Jingguo forced a fake smile and held his friend's hand to keep him, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave when the meal hasn't even started? Besides, I know you have a good relationship with Chairman Qiao, can you be a peacemaker?"

The friend patted his clasped hands and sighed, "Old Fang, I have a good relationship with you and I am not afraid to tell you the truth."

"Qiao Ziyuan is in charge of the Qiao family, and his attitude is the attitude of the Qiao family. Besides, I have heard for a long time that Chairman Qiao regards Ziyuan's savior as very important and even made a promise."

"How important is the Qiao family's promise? I guess there is no need to say more, right?"

The friend sighed.

"Who would have thought that your..." The friend remembered Chu Yueqing's words and changed his words, "The former daughter was Qiao Ziyuan's savior. If you had known this, why did you do it at the beginning?"

Especially, Chu Yueqing just showed her skills. She

is clearly a master of metaphysics.

Who in Hong Kong's wealthy families is not superstitious? And who is willing to make enemies with people in the metaphysical world?

The friend didn't say anything else.

Fang Jingguo is too stupid. If he cherishes his daughter and treats her well, nothing will happen. Just the grace of saving his life, even if he can't become relatives with the Qiao family, he will definitely need the help of the Qiao family.

"Jingguo...you are confused."

The friend opened his shaking hands and left the Fang family directly.

Now, he dare not associate with the Fang family anymore.

After sending away the guests, the newly purchased Fang family villa was left in a mess.

The four members of the Fang family sat on the sofa together.

Fang Zhanwen had a headache. He knew more or less the situation of his own company. It was on the verge of bankruptcy before, but it finally turned its fortune around with the help of Feng Shui, and it also negotiated a cooperative enterprise as big as Qiao's.

How did it go wrong?

"I already knew that I had two sisters in the mainland. What happened after they came to Hong Kong? Why did Yueqing hate the Fang family so much?"

Fang Zhanwen was puzzled.

The elders of the Chu family had left one after another, and only two young sisters were left in the Chu family. They had no relatives, so it was impossible for them to resist the Fang family?

Fang Jiajia sobbed: "Obviously everything was Chu Yueqing's fault, why does big brother blame us?"

"When did I say I blamed you?" Fang Zhanwen was surprised.

Fang Jiajia recalled how the Chu sisters had just come to Hong Kong and how she had played tricks on them and made them feel guilty, so she quickly looked away.

Fang Kaize glared at him and slammed the table,

"I don't believe that the Fang family would have died without Chu Yuexiang and the Qiao family! Even without Chu Yuexiang, didn't Dad still run the company so well?"

Fang Jingguo had a gloomy face and kicked Fang Kaize so hard that he was lying on his head.

"Dad!" Fang Kaize covered his bleeding chin and grimaced, "You hit me just for a prodigal daughter?"

Tian Yu'e knew that she had touched Fang Jingguo's dragon whiskers, and hurriedly pulled Fang Kaize's hand between the two of them, "Third child, be obedient and don't mess with father."

Fang Kaize covered his chin and glared angrily.

Fang Jingguo was enraged and pulled Tian Yu'e's arm in anger.

Tian Yu'e screamed in pain.

"Tell me! What on earth did you do!"

"How could I do anything? They just came to Hong Kong, and you can see how good I am to them."

Tian Yu'e was full of grievances, "If I had known that Chu Yueqing knew the young master of the Qiao family, I would have sent a car to pick her up."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped.

Tian Yu'e covered her face in disbelief, "You hit me! You hit me for that bastard's daughter?! I've been good enough to them!"

"Good?" Fang Jingguo sneered, "So good that you asked them to take care of all the housework? Finish the meal first and then let them eat the leftovers?"

"Yu'e, don't think I don't know what you are doing!"

In the past, the Chu sisters were not a threat.

He didn't want to offend Tian Yu'e and cause a fire in the backyard.

Before knowing that Chu Yueqing was the savior of the Qiao family, Fang Jingguo wanted to recognize the two sisters, just because the Fang family could add support by having two more marriages.

"It's all your fault! Women have the most vicious hearts. If you hadn't treated Yue Qing Chuyi harshly, would she have ruined my career like she did today?"

"If you were willing to treat her well, the Fang family would be the guests of honor and lifesavers of the Qiao family today."

Fang Jingguo was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The company could have climbed higher, but because of Tian Yu'e's pettiness, it lost the bridge of the Qiao family.

Everything was ruined.

Tian Yu'e's face was twisted with hatred.

The bitch died, and left two little bitches behind.

Why didn't they die with him?

"It's over, everything is over." Fang Jingguo sat down on the sofa dejectedly, inserting his fingers into his hair.

"With the loss of this piece of land of Qiao's enterprise, all the previous amusement park plans have to be overturned."

Originally.

He relied on the amusement park plan to attract many partners, what should he do now?

If luck is good...

If luck...

Suddenly.

Fang Jingguo suddenly raised his head, looking greedily at the golden toad in the shrine, "That's right! There is still hope! There is still hope!"

His face was full of joy, and he hurriedly got up and lit three incense sticks, put his hands together and worshiped.

"Golden toad bless me, bless me with luck."

How could he forget.

There is also the golden toad that can save the Fang family.

The master said that as long as you worship sincerely, it will be difficult for the Fang family not to prosper.

As long as luck continues to be good, Fang Jingguo firmly believes that luck will turn around.

Fang Zhanwen, who is not far away, still feels the crisis.

There is deep worry under the gold-rimmed glasses.

Because of the Qiao family, more than half of the cooperative merchants left today.

When the personal network is gradually lost, can absolute luck be reliable?

After leaving the Fang family's villa, only the street lights dimly illuminated the street. The cold moonlight in the sky made Chu Yueqing tighten her coat.

Not long after,

she heard a woman's roar coming from the Fang family's villa, and then saw Xiao Mingxing coming out with a shawl wrapped tightly around her shoulders. She seemed to have let out a lot of resentment, and her expression was not as cautious as in the villa. She hurriedly turned and walked to another road.

Not long after

, she heard the sound of a car horn again. She turned around and saw Qiao Xing sitting in the back seat, sticking her head out of the window and waving with a smile.

"Sister, get in quickly!"

Qiao Ziyuan also rolled down the window, with a warm smile on his handsome face, "Get in?"

"Okay, it's hard to get a taxi anyway." Chu Yueqing prepared to open the car door.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Qiao Ziyuan's gentle expression froze on his face. He only had time to remind her and then turned the steering wheel to the left to make way.

The car in front was forced to move aside by an extended Lincoln.

Qiao Xing was so frightened that she leaned against the window and looked back. When she saw the familiar car, she cursed secretly.

"Damn, why is it the weirdo from the Xu family!"

The window of the Lincoln rolled down, revealing the delicate face of Xu Conglu in the back seat. She sat in the car with her hands clasped on her legs, her back straight, and she was looking at Chu Yueqing with a very cultured smile.

"Are you getting in the car?"

Chu Yueqing blinked and didn't answer.

Qiao Xing got out of the car angrily and interrupted: "No!"

As he said that, he walked over and slammed the car window, "Xu Conglu, don't think I don't know who you are!"

"Well, ten years ago, you pushed Uncle Feng's daughter into the fountain."

"Five years ago, you splashed wine on a certain actress' face in public at a banquet to humiliate her."

"And! You are close to Fang Jiajia now, isn't it just to help support her?"

"Everything shows that you are a terrible and vicious woman. I will never let you take my sister away!"

Xu Conglu kept smiling from beginning to end.

"Pat gently, I think Uncle Qiao will be very unhappy when he sees the compensation receipt."

She did not explain anything to Qiao Xing's questioning.

Qiao Xing's slapping force suddenly became much lighter, his handsome face was filled with regret, and he approached the car to see if it was scrapped. Then he raised his head again.

"Anyway, I will never let you take my sister away!"

Xu Conglu stretched out her hand to push the man away and looked at Chu Yueqing, "Are you getting in?"

Qiao Xing didn't even look at the car, and quickly turned his back to hug Chu Yueqing, "Listen to me, getting in the car will definitely not be good, don't get in!"

Xu Conglu didn't explain, she kept a cultivated smile and sat quietly in the car.

Chu Yueqing looked at Lincoln, then looked at Qiao Ziyuan who was waiting.

Qiao Ziyuan explained: "Don't listen to Qiao Xing's nonsense, Conglu is not scary."

Xu Conglu's smile deepened a little, "Thank you, brother Ziyuan."

Qiao Ziyuan smiled back.

If Xu Conglu hadn't helped him back then, his secret would have been exposed long ago.

"Okay, then I'll take Miss Xu's car back." Chu Yueqing opened Lincoln's car and looked at Qiao Xing who was hesitant to speak, "Thank you for tonight."

Qiao Xing scratched the back of her head and smiled foolishly: "No need to thank me, I didn't do anything."

After everyone got in the car, Xu Conglu directly raised the window to block Qiao Xing's sight.

Lincoln rushed out domineeringly and stepped on the brakes to splash mud all over Qiao Xing's face.

Qiao Xing reached out to touch the mud, stared at the taillights of the Lincoln car with hatred, and cursed secretly: "I will complain to Uncle Xu sooner or later!"

Inside the car.

Chu Yueqing looked at Xu Conglu's face.

I saw that ten years ago, the so-called daughter of Uncle Feng tried to push Xu Conglu into the fountain. I saw

that five years ago, the female star had someone take Xu Conglu away so that she could take the opportunity to hook up with Mr. Xu.

So, there was Xu Conglu's counterattack.

She was a little curious: "Why don't you explain the two things just now?"

"Just now?" Xu Conglu smiled, "I don't need to explain the meaning of what I did to anyone, if there is a misunderstanding, it will be a misunderstanding."

After saying that.

Xu Conglu heaved a sigh of relief, her straight back relaxed on the seat, and she stretched out her slender legs and kicked off her high heels.

"It's so hard to maintain a ladylike demeanor."

The silver-colored glittering high heels with thin heels, a limited edition that no one could get, rolled over on the mat twice and fell under the dark seat.

Xu Conglu didn't care at all, just tilted her head and looked at the girl with a pure temperament.

But her eyes gradually glowed, as if she had found a rare treasure.

"Do you know the truth?"

Chu Yueqing nodded: "I know."

"Wow." Xu Conglu's eyes brightened and asked excitedly.

"So... a poor girl like Lu Qing can really be elected Miss Hong Kong?"

Chu Yueqing: ??? ??? ???

Where is the scary and vicious woman?

No... are these two things really related? Xu Conglu paid great attention

to whether Lu Qing could be elected Miss Hong Kong. If she could really be elected, wouldn't it prove that there are people in the world who can predict destiny in advance? Every day, she faces either banquets of wealthy families or auctions, or she looks at the world's top luxury goods. In fact, she doesn't even need to go out, all the luxury goods will be delivered to her. Xu Conglu is like a princess trapped in a high-rise building, unable to see the sufferings of the world. However, she can understand how difficult it is for an ordinary person to change his fate, especially a girl like Lu Qing, whose appearance and figure cannot get the best care because of poverty. "Can an ordinary woman who would be lost in a crowd really change her fate by luck?" Chu Yueqing shook her head: "No." "Fate is not immutable, so-called luck is nothing more than the effect of hard work. For example, if you add more detergent when washing dishes, will it be easier? But in the final analysis, washing dishes still requires hands." Xu Conglu fell silent. Chu Yueqing thought she understood. But Xu Conglu raised her head and asked: "Do you need to put detergent when washing dishes? Is there a big difference?" Chu Yueqing blinked. Yes. The young lady does not need to wash dishes at all. "Well... let's put it another way. For example, when you go out to look at clothes and have others bring them to your door, luck is just a help." "Is that so." Xu Conglu finally understood. The extended Lincoln drove in the night, heading towards the apartment in a smooth and orderly manner. Arrived at the destination. The driver gently stepped on the accelerator, secretly looked through the rearview mirror, and was slightly relieved when he saw that the distinguished guest was not feeling unwell. He got out of the car and opened the door for the distinguished guest. "Thank you." Chu Yueqing bent down and walked out of the car, smiling at the driver. The driver said, "It is my honor to open the door for Miss Chu." "Chu Yueqing, wait a minute." Xu Conglu suddenly came out of the car, stepping on the ground barefoot. "Miss!" The driver was so scared that his face turned pale, and he repeatedly went around the rear of the Lincoln to look for his shoes under the seat on the other side. Xu Conglu held the hem of her skirt with one hand, and after thinking for a long time, she finally mustered up the courage. Because of her nervousness, she also took two deep breaths of air. "Excuse me, can you tell my fortune?" The girl's eyes were full of expectation. Her life was like a calm lake, never experiencing any storms and never causing any ripples. She seemed to be tired of such days. So, Xu Conglu really wanted to know, would the future be different? Would it be possible to cause some waves? "No, no." Unable to bear the girl's disappointed expression. Chu Yue explained patiently: "There are three rules in the world that cannot be counted." "One, dying people cannot be counted." "Two, poor, vicious and extremely evil people cannot be counted." "Three, people with good fortune cannot be counted." Xu Conglu was born into a wealthy family, and the reason why she was the only daughter was that she was loved by everyone, with loving parents and a happy family. She will enjoy comprehensive protection throughout her life and will walk on the road paved by her parents.

Xu Conglu understood, her beautiful eyes were filled with loneliness, and she still wanted to plead, "Really can't you tell my fortune? Even a little bit?"

"There's no need to tell my fortune." Chu Yueqing explained, "It's also for your own good. Fortune tellers need to bear the karma. Although it's not big, it will have an impact on the fate."

The fate that can be seen at a glance has both good and bad.

She can understand Xu Conglu's loneliness.

"Then..." Xu Conglu couldn't change the question, "Do you tell fortunes in Temple Street every day?"

"Yes." Chu Yueqing smiled slightly, "I also sell sugar water, you are welcome to try it. Many people say that my sugar water is different from others."

"Of course." She paused, thinking of someone who was quite helpless.

"Don't bring Fang Jiajia with you."

Xu Conglu couldn't help but chuckle. She mostly interacted with rich girls. Even if they disliked someone, they would not show it openly. They were extremely hypocritical.

The frank Chu Yueqing was like a bright moon appearing in her world.

Very unique.

"Don't worry, you will never see her."

There were many people vying for the position of follower of the daughter of the Xu family.

Xu Conglu asked Fang Jiajia to follow, but it was also because she could lower her position in front of her. She just didn't want to see someone who was so humble to please her being ignored.

Lincoln left.

Chu Yueqing saw an old lady selling things at the gate of the community, so she walked over and squatted down.

The old woman was resting against the wall with her eyes closed. At her feet, a tattered snakeskin bag filled with vegetables was spread out. Hearing the noise, the old woman subconsciously moved away from the wall and sat up. She was too sleepy to open her eyes .

"Grandma, why don't you go home when it's getting dark?" Chu Yueqing took out some paper money and smiled, "I'll take it all."

The old woman finally opened her sleepy eyes. She first used her hands to pick up the silver and found someone squatting and standing up repeatedly in front of the stall, trembling and waving his hands.

"How can a little girl like you eat so many vegetables? They will go bad if left for too long."

"It's okay." Chu Yueling explained, "I have a friend who runs a restaurant, and he can sell out all the vegetables in one day."

"Really?" The old woman was skeptical, "You're not lying?" "

You're not lying?" Chu Yueling smiled.

The old woman was willing to sell them, and carefully picked up the vegetables, potatoes, and tomatoes one by one into the snakeskin bag. Chu Yueling asked.

"It's almost ten o'clock, why haven't you come home yet?"

"Alas." The old woman stopped picking vegetables and waved her hands, "I can't stay in the house, and I can't explain why. I always feel gloomy and uneasy staying in the house, and I either have nightmares or get sick. On the contrary, it's more comfortable to stay outside. In fact, I live nearby."

Chu Yueling listened to the description and thought of Conan.

Although Feng Shui is something that cannot be seen or touched, people living in the house can feel it. In places with good Feng Shui, people will be positive and at ease. On the contrary, they will be haunted by nightmares and have physical problems.

"Grandma, where do you live?"

The old woman had already picked up the vegetables, and slowly stood up with her hands on her knees, pointing to a community in front of her, "It's the Garden Community. The vegetables are too heavy. Where do you live, girl? Grandma will help you take the vegetables back to the house."

Chu Yueqing stood up and looked back.

It was late at night, and the paint on the upper layer of the community could be vaguely seen peeling off. A thin black air surrounded the community, and a faint blood color could be vaguely seen floating in it. There

were several people standing outside the community.

The middle-aged man surrounded by people was wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a compass in his hand.

If there were any media reporters on the scene, they would definitely recognize the middle-aged man as Guang Deye, the master of metaphysics who is a leader in the Feng Shui world in Hong Kong. They would also recognize Zhan Jun, the rising star in the real estate industry, the CEO of Shengshi Real Estate.

"What's up?" Zhan Jun looked into the community from time to time.

The Garden Community is divided into eight buildings, all of which were built in the 1950s. It was one of the hottest real estate projects in Hong Kong at that time. Because it was the first time to launch the floor-by-floor sales method, it was snapped up by citizens as soon as it was released.

It was crowded with people and was once the most lively place here. But now it has become bleak, with only a few lights left on each building.

Even so, Zhan Jun was still dissatisfied.

"Can't you think of a good way to drive all the people away? Leaving a few households in each building will affect my acquisition of the building! Master Guang, please think of a way again."

"Don't worry." Guang Deye responded to Zhan Jun's complaint coldly, "I brought my apprentice here today to improve the formation inside. Since I have taken your money, I will think of a way to help you drive all the people away."

Zhan Jun was also very scared in his heart. Although he has made a lot of money, he dare not offend Guang Deye openly. After all, for a top-level master of metaphysics like this, killing someone is just a matter of setting up a formation.

"Master Guang, I am also anxious." Zhan Jun hurriedly took out a check from his suit, "No matter what method you use, as long as you help me get the people out."

Guang Deye held the check, "I will not charge a second payment for the same order."

Of course, Guang Deye did not refuse to collect money because he was noble. He had already gone against the will of heaven, and if he charged a second payment, it would backfire. No matter

how much he liked money, he would cherish his feathers and would not put all his skills into it just for a few million.

"I will escalate the situation." Guang Deye looked at the lights on the upper floor and gradually raised an evil smile, "Then, if they don't move out, they will all stay in the building."

"If you like this building so much, you might as well die with it."

Hearing that someone would die, Zhan Jun was still afraid and put away the check and asked, "Death...death? Is it possible not to die?"

Guang Deye held the compass impatiently, "You just said no matter what."

"Then..." Zhan Jun hesitated, "If someone dies, will it be traced back to me?"

"Trace?" Guang Deye sneered unhappily, "No one has to show up at the scene, who will trace it back to you?"

"Don't ask any more questions, just say whether you will do it or not."

Zhan Jun hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth: "Do it!"

"Okay." Guang Deye smiled again, and his cunning eyes signaled his apprentice to take out something.

Zhan Jun was shocked when he saw a knife on the bowl: "What are you doing!"

"Mr. Zhan, upgrading this formation requires your blood. Use your aura to bind it to the garden community, use your aura to intimidate the residents, make them afraid when they see you, and make it easier for them to be cunning to you."

The apprentice held the bowl with a serious smile.

He handed over the dagger.

"Please."

Zhan Jun took the dagger and trembled as he cut open his fingertips. Blood dripped from his fingertips into the clean white bowl.

One drop.

Two drops

...

The door of the apartment was opened, and the old woman carried the vegetables in the snakeskin bag into the kitchen and poured them gently on the ground.

"You have to pour them out, otherwise they will rot in the snakeskin bag."

"Thank you, grandma." Chu Yueqing sent the grandma out the door and paid a hundred yuan.

The old woman was determined not to accept it, and found fifty yuan from a pile of loose change and handed it back, "Why do you need a hundred yuan for just a few dishes? Keep it quickly."

"Natural vegetables are more expensive in the market." Chu Yueqing thought the old woman didn't know the market price.

According to the old lady, she planted those vegetables by transporting soil from the rooftop.

The old lady waved her hand, "Why are they so expensive? It didn't take much effort to grow them."

"Okay." Seeing that the old lady was unwilling to accept it, Chu Yueling had to give up and sent the old lady out and handed her a talisman.

"This talisman can help you fall asleep, remember to keep it."

"Really?"

"Really." Chu Yueling smiled.

The old lady didn't know how valuable the talisman was, and she just thought that the little girl was kind and would be sad if she didn't accept it.

Send her away.

Chu Yueling stood by the window, holding the address given by Conan.

Just when I looked at the address, I realized that the address was in the same community as where the old lady was staying.

Under the night sky, the thin black mist above the distant community suddenly thickened and slowly took the shape of a giant crane, with its pointed beak constantly pecking at the top of the community.

She seemed to be thinking.

"The sound of the wind... the cry of a crane."