That spendthrift Qian Fugui put the Golden Lock Jade Gate together with a pile of scrap metal.
If his grandfather knew, he would definitely climb up from the underworld and beat him up immediately.
Lin Xi's expression was complicated. "Golden Lock Jade Gate, have you ever heard of it?"
Qian Fugui shook his head, looking just like the foolish son of a landlord.
No, he should be called a foolish grandson.
This indirectly shows that Jin Suo Yu Guan is truly powerful.
Grandpa Fugui calculated the virtues of his descendants and left this street for them to collect rent from.
Lin Xi explained: "Jin Suo Yu Guan, also known as Guo Lu Yin Yang, can reveal the rise and fall of one's family in a single sentence and see through the undulations of the mountain at a glance."
"Other Feng Shui schools need to carry a compass around when judging the yin and yang of a house, but Jin Suo Yu Guan does not need a compass and can see through good and bad fortune at a glance."
Qian Fugui nodded as if he understood, "Seems pretty impressive."
Lin Xi said calmly, "Of course it's amazing. While a group of people are looking at feng shui and other sects are using compasses to analyze things, Jin Suo Yu Guan can just stand there and directly point out the problem."
She added, "It's especially good for showing off."
Qian Fugui grinned foolishly, "My grandpa is really awesome."
Lin Xi sighed, "What a pity, such a powerful sect doesn't even have a proper successor."
Qian Fugui's eyes lit up. "Master Lin, I can't understand this book anyway, so... how about I give it to you?"
"I don't want it, you keep it yourself."
Lin Xi returned the book to him, saying, "I don't need a compass to do feng shui either."
Qian Fugui couldn't help but ask, "Master Lin, you just said that only the Golden Lock Jade Gate doesn't need a compass. Did you already learn that a long time ago?"
Lin Xi smiled mysteriously, "I'm born with the ability to see all sorts of auras, that's called a talent."
Having unwittingly shown off, Qian Fugui gaped in astonishment, exclaiming, "The master truly lives up to his reputation!"
Lin Xi waved her hand, "Keep your Golden Lock and Jade Lock safe, I'm going home."
Qian Fugui shouted, "Master Lin, there's one more thing. Too many people come to you for fortune telling every day, and that place is too small and it affects traffic."
Lin Xi paused in her steps.
This is indeed a problem. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and she can't always set up a stall outside, otherwise the police will come looking for her again.
Qian Fugui jogged over and waved his hand, "Whichever street you like, I'll give you the key. Dedaotang is fine too."
Lin Xi turned around and said, "I'll rent a place with you."
Qian Fugui took a large bunch of keys from his waistband. "I'm not short of money. I'll just work for you and see the world. Otherwise, collecting rent every day would be too boring."
Lin Xi: "..."
The pleasures of the rich are indeed different.
She agreed.
Lin Xi had just stepped out when she received a call from Fu Jingyao.
"Lin Xi, I've come to pick you up."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the intersection."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Lin Xi vaguely heard arguing sounds coming from that direction, and even someone shouting for help.
She asked, "What happened? Why is someone shouting for help?"
Fu Jingyao said calmly, "It's nothing."
He Ting shouted desperately from behind, "Help! You little charlatan, come save me!"
Fu Jingyao put away his phone. "I will tell Grandpa He everything about your trouble at the company today and your disrespect towards my wife."
He Ting took two deep breaths. "How am I disrespectful to the little charlatan? Aren't we friends?"
"I'm in trouble, and you not only don't help me, but you also add fuel to the fire. You're not even human."
Fu Jingyao lifted his eyelids. "He Ting, Africa suits you."
He said coldly, "Qi Wenye, throw him out."
"Okay, Mr. Fu."
Qi Wenye grabbed the man next to him with one hand and strode out.
Unable to break free, He Ting shouted with all her might, "Fu Jingyao, no, President Fu, I was wrong, this time it's really life-threatening, please let me see the little charlatan..."
"No, let me see the little sister!"
Fu Jingyao's voice was cold and clear. "Throw it far away."
"Okay." Qi Wenye dragged the person in his hand out. "Young Master He, please forgive me."
He Ting wanted to cry.
What did this guy eat to grow up like that? He's all muscle and full of energy.
He was strangled to death.
Fu Jingyao bypassed the two and took the private elevator down.
With He Ting's personality, he should suffer more.
Lin Xi kindly reminded him, but he didn't listen. Who can he blame?
He Ting watched helplessly as the elevator doors closed, repeatedly calling downstairs, "Fu Jingyao, President Fu, wait for me!"
If you try to catch up now, you'll never succeed.
He resorted to his old trick and asked his grandfather for help.
However, Qi Wenye restrained his hands and feet, preventing him from even using his phone.
He Ting tried to resist, "Qi Wenye, let me go!"
Qi Wenye picked up a towel and stuffed it into his mouth. "President Fu said to throw it far away."
"Mmm..."
He Ting's resistance was futile, and he was eventually thrown into a graveyard.
He kept begging his grandfather, and it took a lot of effort for him to come back.
When we got back to the Fu family's building, it was completely dark.
He Ting pictured that graceful figure and her fluffy tail in his mind.
He couldn't help but tremble.
Bai Rou is not human, she is a monster!
He Ting began to feel feverish and gradually lost consciousness.
Bai Rou will definitely come to find him at midnight.
Oh no, I have to find Lin Xi as soon as possible.
Otherwise, tonight, he would lose his innocence and his life.
He Ting asked Grandpa Fu to tell him where Fu Jingyao lived, and then took a taxi straight to Dijingyuan.
After getting out of the car, he knocked on the door hard.
"Mr. Fu, help me!!"
"Little sister, no, Master Lin, help me!!"
The screams outside were exceptionally loud. After finishing her meal, Lin Xi glanced outside.
"He Ting, what brings him here? Should we open the door?"
Fu Jingyao lifted his eyelids. "Let him knock."
Lin Xi asked in confusion, "Your relationship with him is so strange."
Fu Jingyao said in a calm tone, "I have no relation to him, but the Fu and He families are old friends."
He Ting is carefree and does whatever comes to mind, always crossing the line with others and offending many people.
He angered the entire He family. His father completely ignored him, and only Old Master He kept an eye on this grandson.
Lin Xi suddenly spoke up, "You don't need to pay the bill at He Ting's restaurant."
Fu Jingyao chuckled, "I am the largest shareholder."
Lin Xi was taken aback. "I see."
I thought it was friendship, but it turns out it's the power of money.
Outside the door.
He Ting knocked for a while, then felt dizzy and his face turned bright red.
"Help! Help!"
"If I don't come out soon, I'm really going to die..."
His voice grew softer and softer.
Lin Xi opened the door, immediately covered her nose, and took a step back. "The smell of fox is so strong."
He Ting looked completely bewildered. "I don't keep foxes."
Lin Xi glanced at him and said, "You've fallen under the spell of a fox demon."
"A fox, a fox demon?!"
He Ting was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted.
"Holy crap! Bai Rou is a fox demon."
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