Song Jinshu did not explain too much.
Early the next morning, she arrived at the Lan family's ancestral home.
Lan Tingzhou was very nervous.
"Master, take a look, is the problem serious?"
Song Jinshu was about to speak.
Lan Yinuo took out his cell phone.
“Sister Jinshu, you haven’t done your live broadcast yet today.
How about changing Feng Shui through live streaming?"
Ren Chuwei and Lan Tingzhou also agreed, "As long as we don't appear in the camera, nothing else matters."
Song Jinshu opened the Panda APP.
But strangely, her account showed a banned status.
Lan Yinuo stared at it for a long time and suddenly thought of a possibility.
"No way? Do the Chi family still have any shame?
Chi Huan is already so old, yet he actually uses his power to bully his sister."
Song Jinshu didn't really care.
"Appeal first."
She put away her phone.
Lan Yinuo refused to do it.
"Sister Jinshu, they won't let you live stream, so I'll do it for you!
I just don’t believe it. Can he block my livestream as well? "
As he spoke, he quickly registered a live broadcast room.
He also changed the name of the live broadcast room to [Gua Qian Yi Xin].
Because it was still early, not many netizens entered the live broadcast room.
But those who came in were all old acquaintances.
[Huh, she's actually a real daughter. I thought it was a replica.]
[How can I change my account number as a real daughter? ]
Song Jinshu did not give any explanation. After greeting the netizens, he began to explain seriously.
"Sitting in the north and facing south, with a gentle slope and a high house, will bring wealth and prosperity."
She explained the key points of Feng Shui one by one.
Netizens were shocked.
[No, does she really want to teach us how to read Feng Shui? ]
[Hand-feeding? I don't understand.]
After looking outside the house, Song Jinshu turned to look at Lan Tingzhou and asked, "Is there anyone else living in your ancestral home?"
“No, this is the ancestral home after all.
After Yinuo's grandparents passed away, the house became empty."
Lan Tingzhou looked serious.
Before he could finish his words, he saw someone coming out of the yard.
It’s Wang Dajin.
The real estate agency commissioned by Lan Tingzhou.
"Maybe he came here to clean up."
Lan Tingzhou didn't care, but instead called out, "Little King!"
Wang Dajin is a very good person. Every time he sees Lan Tingzhou, he is very attentive.
But this time, as soon as Lan Tingzhou opened his mouth, his expression changed immediately, and he was so nervous that he almost sweated. "Lan, Mr. Lan, why are you back?"
Lan Tingzhou was a little surprised, but still smiled at him, "Just happened to come back to see you because of something."
As he said this, he was about to go into the yard to unlock the door.
Wang Dajin's face turned even paler, and he quickly walked over to block Lan Tingzhou, saying, "There's no rush to look at the house.
Mr. Lan, this lock is broken and can't be opened.
Otherwise, you can go to town with me to have a meal first, and then we can see what happens later."
As he said this, he tried to pull Lan Tingzhou.
Now, Lan Tingzhou finally realized that something was wrong.
Could what the master said be false?
He turned around to look at Song Jinshu, who seemed to be smiling, and cursed himself for not learning his lesson. He stopped arguing with Wang Dajin and went to open the door.
However, the door opened from the inside.
"Husband~"
A woman with a charming figure and a sweet voice walked out of the door and hugged Wang Dajin's arm.
"Who are these people?"
Now, what is there for the Lan family not to understand?
"OK!"
Lan Tingzhou gnashed his teeth, so angry that he wanted to call the police again. "Wang Dajin, I give you 2,000 yuan a month, and this is how you show me houses?"
Unexpectedly, when Wang Dajin saw that the truth was revealed, he stopped pretending!
"Boss Lan, you may have forgotten that you signed a full power of attorney agreement with us.
Logically speaking, we are eligible to rent.
At worst, I'll just compensate you for the rent."
After saying that, he hugged the woman and was about to leave.
Some netizens recognized his identity.
[Oh my god, isn't this the gold they often show off on the little sweet potato?]
[Fuck, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have recognized you just now!]
[Don't blame the person above. He was so timid just now that I didn't recognize him even though I'm a die-hard fan.]
[It's not the fault of the upstairs guy, since he usually wears big sunglasses.]
But seriously, he even stole someone else's house and was so arrogant even after being caught. It's really disgusting! Are those luxury goods really his?
Lan Yinuo read out all the comments.
Jinzi was not ashamed of it but proud of it. He became rich suddenly and had a strong desire to show off.
"Who says you can't be rich if you rent a house?"
"My young master! I have a way to make money!"
He got so excited that he even opened the gambling app on his phone as if to show off, and shouted, "I'm the living God of Gamblers!"
Song Jinshu's talisman appeared at the moment when Wang Dajin was most crazy.
She froze Wang Dajin, took his phone and handed it to Lan Tingzhou, "Look at these dates, do they look familiar?"
Lan Tingzhou recognized it at a glance. Every time there was a large amount of gold coming in, it was the time when his company lost money and he himself got into trouble.
"Good, very good!"
He didn't need Song Jinshu's explanation to understand that his financial loss must be here.
Song Jinshu frowned and observed for a while, "If you just lost money, you wouldn't be so miserable.
I'm afraid this formation is very vicious, and the things used must be extraordinary."
After saying that, Song Jinshu didn't waste any time. He narrowed his eyes and walked straight towards the basement.
She led everyone and stopped in front of a wine jar covered with a red cloth.
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