Chapter 408: Excellent fortune, good luck!
"How about... you go over there and help me keep an eye on it for a few days?"
"Stop! I don't like doing that kind of shitty work. It's so insane. Comrade Lao Qin wouldn't betray his son like you."
Inside the airport, announcements were made from time to time.
Comrade Lao Qin finished his meal, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and said, "I've calculated that your luck will change next year. At the end of the year, you'll have good luck with noble people. Small things will go smoothly, and big things will be helped by noble people. You're very lucky. If you can come over and help me keep an eye on it for a while, maybe I can borrow some of your good luck and quickly open the shop and finish the project."
Qin Lang was speechless. "I heard you talking nonsense."
"real!"
Comrade Lao Qin was worried that his son wouldn't believe it, so he said, "If you don't believe me, go back and find your uncle and ask him to take a good look at you."
Qin Lang asked suspiciously, "Really?"
"Is that still true?"
But Qin Lang still had some doubts, "Why are you looking at me for no reason?"
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly choked, and Qin Lang's intuition became even more sensitive.
His eyes flickered, and he suddenly realized something. He said in a more threatening tone, "Comrade Lao Qin—"
"Hey, it's... the end of the year! You're not young anymore. Your uncle Guo's little daughter has returned from abroad. Your uncle thinks you two are of similar age and family background, so he's thinking about getting married during the New Year, huh? Right? That's why I checked to see if you've had any romantic relationships lately. Who would have thought? Your luck has been pretty good lately. What's the big deal? Why are you so surprised?"
Qin Lang sighed, "So, you're setting your sights on me?"
"Hey, kid, what do you mean by setting your sights on me? Aren't we a family? A father is a hero, and his son is a hero. Brothers fight tigers together, and fathers and sons fight together in battle. You said your uncle wanted you, so you went to help. Why do you dare to back down when it comes to me, your own father?"
"We're talking business, why are you beating around the bush?" Qin Lang was speechless. "Besides, we're talking about the Li family, why are you bringing up my uncle? Aren't you annoying?"
Comrade Lao Qin snorted over the phone, "Don't think that Lan Qiao is here, and what he's doing behind my back. I don't know, is he trying to get you into that business again? Don't go. That thing he's playing with will backfire sooner or later. It's shady and shady, pretending to be a decent person."
"Let's talk business! Let's talk business! Why are you arguing again?" Qin Lang didn't like being caught in a dilemma, so he quickly changed the subject. "I've been really lucky lately?"
"It's okay."
“…”
"You're a fifty-year-old man, how can you do that? If you keep doing this, I'll complain to my mother."
"That's great! Who knows what kind of luck you have, you are very lucky." Comrade Lao Qin immediately changed his tone.
Qin Lang gave up at this point, but... since his father said so, he must be doing really well recently.
"Have you met anyone recently? Why are you so lucky?"
On the phone, Comrade Lao Qin was very surprised. He had wanted to ask him about his son's situation when he saw what happened, but he was busy with something and forgot about it. If he hadn't had some free time today because he was catching a flight, he probably wouldn't have thought of it yet.
Noble person?
Qin Lang was unable to react for a moment. "How can I possibly meet any important people if I just keep a shop every day?"
Just after muttering twice, a young face suddenly flashed through his mind. Qin Lang's eyes lit up and a name suddenly popped up in his mind.
"It seems...I did meet a new friend recently."
"Um?"
On the other end of the phone, Comrade Lao Qin asked a soul-searching question.
Qin Lang glanced at Xie Siming, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed inside, squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and briefly "reported" to Comrade Lao Qin a series of small changes that had occurred recently.
Comrade Lao Qin listened carefully and remained silent for a while.
"Wait a moment."
"Okay." Qin Lang kept silent for the time being.
Comrade Lao Qin calmed his mind, looked up and listened carefully to the broadcast. Soon, a new broadcast mentioned the information of a flight that was about to board.
He silently wrote down the Arabic numerals of the flight number broadcast, then looked towards the store entrance. Soon, two new female customers came in.
Take the "information" from both sides, calculate secretly in your mind, and if you encounter any inconvenience, dip your fingertips in the bottom of the wine in the glass and slide it lightly on the table a few times.
A hexagram is immediately revealed.
Excellent fortune, good luck!
Comrade Lao Qin picked up the phone again, and said happily, "You are an extraordinary person."
Qin Lang frowned and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you just go and get the image and tell me a fortune?"
"Hey, just ask God! Come back and offer more offerings. The more gifts you give, the less blame you will receive."
Qin Lang always felt that he was a rebellious person and that he must have taken after someone.
"Now that you've made friends, get along well with them and don't offend them. In this life, it's not easy to get some good luck under the watchful eyes of God."
"Let's not talk about the distant past, let's talk about the near future. The ancestors of the Li family were blessed with some immortal energy. Look at their good deeds that have blessed them for hundreds of years, and their descendants have enjoyed a good life. Your divination is not bad either. Although we can't compare with theirs, I think you are also very blessed."
"Haven't you always looked down on money? How come you're becoming more and more like my uncle?"
"How can I be the same as Lan Qiao? He's been obsessed with money his whole life. Can praying for that thing guarantee prosperity for generations? Our Qin family prays to the Fude Palace! We are not even on the same level. I don't want to play with him. You are the descendant of our Qin family, don't learn from them."
"The more you talk, the more nonsense it makes. I'll be home at noon tomorrow." Qin Lang said.
"Please get closer to the noble man."
After a while, Qin Lang hung up the phone and kneaded his solar plexus.
It’s true, people are tired of doing everything in their life, can’t they just have a peaceful mind?
Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the door.
After a while, the door was pushed open and a pair of flat shoes walked in. Qin Lang looked up.
The person who came was the patient Xie Siming’s fiancée, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Li.
"Are you here?" Qin Lang greeted politely.
Jiang Li was wearing comfortable casual clothes. When she came in and saw that the person guarding here was not Xie Huailou but Qin Lang, whom she had just met in the past two days, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although, Xie Huailuo has publicly acknowledged her and Xie Siming's husband and wife relationship in front of everyone.
But every time she faced the young leader of the Xie family, she felt uncomfortable and always felt a little restrained.
She got to know Qin Lang these days and found that she felt much more comfortable in the presence of Xie Huailuo, her casual friend.
He placed the package he had brought with him on the sofa beside him.
Jiang Li smiled and greeted Qin Lang: "Mr. Qin, I see you're here. Thank you for your hard work."
"Hey, it's not hard, it's my duty." Qin Lang glanced at the things she brought and smiled considerately, "Since you're here, you go ahead and do your work. I'm going to go out and have a cigarette. It's not far away. Feel free to call me if you need anything."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Qin, please take a rest."
Qin Lang smiled, took out the cigarette box from his trouser pocket, stood up and walked out.
When he reached the door and was about to open the ward door, he suddenly turned around and looked at the eldest daughter of the Jiang family.
"What's wrong, Mr. Qin?" Jiang Li asked when she saw him looking at her.
"Excuse me, Miss Jiang, do you have a very good relationship with Miss Tu Huantu?"
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