Chapter 5



Chapter 5

The eldest sister turned her fat body to the side to block Bai Siyu.

Yesterday this man suddenly appeared and asked her who the little fairy was and how it happened that he saved her life. In order to prevent the man from being a relative of the victims of the explosion and taking the opportunity to vent his anger on the little fairy, she did not answer the question at all and asked Xiaojie not to let the secret slip.

But I didn't expect this man to find this place!

"I'm sorry, it's urgent, so I came uninvited."

The man looked ashamed. He paused for a moment before walking over slowly and respectfully handing over a business card with both hands.

The eldest sister was stunned.

"What are you going to do?!"

The man bent slightly.

"I'm Song Qing, the senior assistant to the chairman of Zhiyuan Real Estate. After hearing that the little fairy saved your child yesterday, I wanted to ask the little fairy to help my boss take a look."

In fact, when he saw this so-called little fairy, he was immediately disappointed. What kind of abilities could this child, who was obviously not even an adult, have? He was just exceptionally beautiful.

But the chairman has done him a favor, and he can't just watch the chairman's family and the company go to ruin. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he won't let it go.

Zhiyuan Real Estate?

Bai Siyu paused and took the business card.

He knew Zhiyuan Real Estate, which was one of the well-known real estate companies in Beijing.

In recent years, the Qin family has relied on his fate and luck to be successful in everything, and has leapt from a third-rate wealthy family to an existence second only to the Mu family. They are very proud of it. Last year, for Qin Zhi's birthday party, the Qin family invited all the children of the same generation from all the prominent families in the capital, except the Mu family.

Among them are the twins of Zhiyuan Real Estate CEO Lin Jiancheng.

The twins were the rare few who did not follow others in bullying and mocking him.

——Oh, no, it should be the person who did not follow others to bully the original body. How could he so naturally regard himself as the original body Qin Siyu.

However, he deliberately deduced the origins of himself and his original body yesterday and found that he and his original body did have a very deep origin, so deep that he could not see the final result. He could calculate others and the world but not himself. This original body might not really be himself in a parallel world.

"Okay, I can agree, but I have a request."

Song Qing was a little disappointed after seeing the face of the little fairy, but when he saw him take the business card without saying a word, he couldn't help but become panic again. Now when he heard a response, he was suddenly overjoyed.

"Great, then... can you come with me to the hospital now, or... do you need to go to the chairman's house?"

"Where do you usually stay?"

Looking at this Song Qing, he is full of evil spirit, which is all contaminated by him. The place where he often stays might be the source of the problem.

"I have been running back and forth between the hospital and the chairman's home these days."

I don't know what has happened to the company in the past six months. Everything has been going wrong. Either the government has blocked some minor procedures that we didn't care about before, or there have been constant accidents on the construction site. Now there is a problem with the company's most important project. Not to mention the company's capital chain, the chairman's family has also fallen ill.

The chairman is now bedridden in the intensive care unit. The chairman’s wife and two young ladies are in even more serious condition and are completely in a coma. The hospital said that if they don’t wake up within three days, they will become complete vegetables!

The doctor was helpless. He had heard from people that there was an extremely powerful blind old immortal in the western suburbs, so he thought he might as well try everything and came here. However, he did not expect to find the old immortal, but unexpectedly heard someone mention a young immortal at the entrance of the alley.

"Can your chairman still move?"

Bai Siyu asked.

"...The chairman is in poor health now and can only stay in bed or sit in a wheelchair." Song Qing looked worried.

"Then you need to ask your chairman to go home from the hospital. I can't do feng shui when the master is not here."

Since the little god had said so, Song Qing naturally did not dare to bargain. Moreover, he also felt that the chairman was indeed very important as the main person, so he walked outside the stall to make a phone call.

While he was making the call, Bai Siyu picked out two sets of clothes from the stall.

One set of white T-shirt with light blue straight jeans, and one set of black T-shirt with black shorts.

He was ready to give her money, but the elder sister refused to take it, so he had to have sex with her for free.

After changing into his first set of white T-shirt and jeans in the open-air fitting room on the stall, Bai Siyu walked out. His elder sister had already put his changed clothes and another set of clothes into a bag.

"Thank you." Bai Siyu took the bag, and Song Qing just came back.

It looks like the chairman has already taken care of it.

"Come with me, my car is parked at the east entrance of the market." Song Qing's eyes lit up, but his tone was still respectful.

The little fairy's face looked even more beautiful in such simple clothes, but for some reason, although he felt stunning when he saw the little fairy's face, he felt heavy and uncomfortable in his heart.

Maybe he is too worried about the chairman now.

The east entrance was only about a hundred meters away from the elder sister's stall, and the two of them arrived there in two minutes.

Just as Bai Siyu was about to step out of the east archway of the market, a banana peel suddenly flew from somewhere under her feet and knocked her upside down.

"Ah!" Bai Siyu cried out in pain as the world spun before his eyes.

Song Qing quickly ran over to help Bai Siyu: "Little fairy, are you okay?!"

Bai Siyu bit her back teeth and climbed up, her beautiful eyes were tearing up with pain: "I'm fine."

The butt may be divided into four pieces...

"Don't call me Little God. My last name is Bai. You can just call me Master Bai."

"Okay, Master Bai." Song Qing's expression remained unchanged, but he was shocked in his heart.

Sect Leader...isn't it said that only the first person in an extremely powerful orthodox metaphysical school can be called the Sect Leader?

But isn’t that a legend!!!

Song Qing was excited inside but appeared calm on the outside. He brought Bai Siyu to a Land Rover, but as soon as he got into the car, Bai Siyu accidentally hit his head.

Song Qing, the co-pilot, turned his head quickly and asked, "Master Bai, are you okay?!"

Bai Siyu quickly swallowed the cry of pain that was about to burst out of his throat and smiled, "It's okay, I didn't get hurt."

Then he quickly opened the bag of clothes that the stall lady had handed to him.

Sure enough, a thick and solid red envelope was lying quietly at the bottom of the clothes!

Ahhh, no wonder he is so unlucky!

"Assistant Song, can you help me get this bag?"

Bai Siyu looked calm and composed, but in her heart she was furious and stabbed the Qin family members.

How vicious and despicable! Not only did she want him to bear the curse for Qin Zhi, she also wanted to suck away his luck and destiny, causing him to not even be able to get close to his favorite thing, money!

He is so mad!

"Okay, Master Bai." Although Song Qing didn't understand what it meant, he immediately took it.

After driving for more than an hour, we finally arrived at a villa area. This villa was not as big as the Qin Family Manor, but it was also very luxurious.

To be honest, given how expensive this land is...Bai Siyu is afraid of falling if he stands on it.

He lowered his head and took small, cautious steps. As soon as he entered the gate of the villa, he saw a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair next to the sofa, looking lifeless.

Lin Jiancheng is only 49 years old, but now his hair is gray and his eyes are cloudy, like an old man.

The moment he saw someone coming to the door, the faint fire in Lin Jiancheng's eyes instantly extinguished.

He knew that his special assistant Song Qing was a grateful and down-to-earth kid, and since he said he had found a little god who was very good at feng shui and fortune telling, he must not be a pure liar. But looking at the appearance of this little god, he was probably not even older than his son, so how could he have any real skills?

Lin Jiancheng was very disappointed.

In addition to taking his children and wife to the best hospital in the country for medical treatment a few days ago, he also sought help from a master of metaphysics, but it was all in vain. Now it seems that his joy was in vain.

"Master, hello." Even though he no longer had any hope in his heart, Lin Jiancheng was still very polite and did not say anything rude.

"Hello." Bai Siyu casually took out a talisman that he had drawn in the dark last night from his pocket and handed it to Lin Jiancheng, "Take this first, and then let Assistant Song push you and go up to the second floor with me."

Lin Jiancheng didn't know why, but he still took the ordinary-looking yellow paper. He asked tentatively, "Master, is there something wrong with my family?"

Bai Siyu smiled.

Are there any problems? Please remove the word "no".

He had never seen such a gloomy mansion in the city.

Especially the second floor, it is pitch black in the eyes of people with opened third eyes!

There is an elevator in the villa. Lin Jiancheng was pushed by Song Qing and followed behind Bai Siyu. As soon as they reached the second floor, Lin Jiancheng felt uncomfortable, had difficulty breathing, and felt dizzy. It was as if something was slowly coming over and lying on his head, trying to suck away his consciousness.

He fought back desperately, feeling a precious sword simmering in his hand. He grasped the sword tightly and slashed at the thing fiercely.

Wow!

He opened his eyes sweating profusely.

What I saw before me was just the corridor on the second floor of my villa. It was just ordinary and everything just now seemed like an illusion.

He subconsciously opened his hand, and the yellow paper in his hand turned into ashes? ! !

Lin Jiancheng's pupils trembled in shock, but before he could react, he heard the voice of the young boy not far away.

"Where did you buy this painting?"

Lin Jiancheng looked up at the painting. It was a masterpiece by a famous foreign artist called "Wildfire" that his best friend gave him when he turned 56 six months ago. It seemed that he spent nearly 10 million yuan to buy it at auction. His friend said that the painting had a very good meaning and could bring him good luck, so he always treasured it very much...

Is there something wrong with this painting? !

"My friend gave it to me."

"It's a good painting, but the material is wrong."

Lin Jiancheng was just wondering what the wrong material meant when he saw the young man in front of him raise his hand and lightly touch the glass that was used to protect the painting. The next second, the glass burst into spider-web-like cracks, just like ice surface hit by a heavy hammer!

At the same time, the young man turned his fingers and made a movement that he could not see clearly. The painting, which was as bright and beautiful as molten gold in the scorching sun, suddenly burned without fire, and black smoke filled the air, emitting a strong stench!

Bai Siyu murmured something and raised his hand to shoot out three jujube wood nails.

The black smoke suddenly exploded and then disappeared, leaving only ashes on the ground.

Lin Jiancheng was so frightened that he could hardly breathe. His fingers were trembling and he didn't realize that his body had actually felt much more relaxed.

"Master, that was..."

"This painting is covered with a layer of corpse oil, and there are things on the back that shouldn't be drawn. The fact that your family members are alive now is a blessing in disguise."

Bai Siyu turned and looked at Lin Jiancheng.

"Now bow three times to the ashes and send them away."

"How, how do we send it away?" Lin Jiancheng's voice trembled.

"Just think about sending it away. The matter has actually been resolved. You, as the head of the family, need to clean it up." Bai Siyu said casually.

Lin Jiancheng quickly asked Song Qing to push him to the pile of ashes, bowed three times upright, and silently asked it to go away.

Then Bai Siyu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's go to the third floor and take a look."

Fortunately, there was nothing messy on the third and fourth floors, just some things were placed in the wrong positions. Bai Siyu gave some simple instructions, and when they came down from the fourth floor, Lin Jiancheng and Song Qing had been completely conquered and had become Bai Siyu's loyal fans.

Lin Jiancheng also wanted Bai Siyu to go to the hospital to help check on his wife and children who were now in a coma, but Bai Siyu declined, saying that the matter had been completely resolved and they would wake up without him having to check on them.

When Bai Siyu was leaving, Lin Jiancheng respectfully stuffed a bank card into his hand with tears of gratitude.

The moment it was stuffed into Bai Siyu's hand, he felt the floor beneath his feet suddenly become slippery and he almost fell backwards.

Just based on this instant sensitivity, Bai Siyu can figure out that there is probably no less than 500,000 in this card.

His expression suddenly frowned, and a trace of imperceptible pain flashed across his face.

Damn Qin family, stinky Qin family, I want to curse them a hundred times a day!

"This card... I can't take it now." Bai Siyu still looked like a master, "Please keep it for me first and give it to me in a month."

After all, he did help people solve a big problem, so he couldn't accept it at all, and it was even more impossible for him to give up half a million! But he couldn't accept it now.

Let’s talk about it in a month. Anyway, in a month he will either be dead or his fate will have been restored.

Lin Jianben wanted to risk his life to get it into Bai Siyu's hands, but seeing Bai Siyu acting like a master who couldn't reveal his secrets, he immediately didn't dare to make his own decisions anymore. The CEO, who was always resolute and resolute in his words, nodded his head in an obedient manner.

"Okay, Master, I'll give it to you in a month."

Just as Bai Siyu was being sent away in the car he came in, Lin Jiancheng's cell phone rang.

The sound coming from across the hospital made him burst into tears.

"Mr. Lin, good news! Your children and wife are awake and are all out of danger!"


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