"Like the kind you gave to Uncle Mu?" Fang Qi asked with a smile.
During this time, he learned about the interactions between Fang Yuan and Mu Qingyan.
She also knew that Fang Yuan had given Mu Qingyan several turtles.
Fang Yuan: "Yes, the animals I personally selected and raised are all spiritual, much better than ordinary ones."
She doesn't understand office feng shui or anything like that, but her koi and turtle are unique.
She received tens of millions of yuan in red envelopes last night, and this family treated her quite well, so this older brother can still look out for her.
"Then thank you in advance, brother!" Fang Qi did not refuse.
"By the way, which restaurant are we going to?" Fang Yuan suddenly remembered to ask about the destination.
“Shenghong Group, the project I lost was intercepted by them, they are the prime suspect.”
Moreover, he had just looked up the history of how Shenghong Group got its fortune.
This guy made his fortune entirely through unconventional means, so his suspicions are at least 80%.
"Okay!" Fang Yuan nodded.
When the two arrived downstairs at Shenghong Group, the CEO's assistant was already waiting for them.
"Mr. Fang, it's an honor to have you at our company. Our General Manager He has already put aside other matters to wait for you upstairs!"
As expected of the president's assistant, his words are truly extraordinary.
Fang Qi: "Really? I came here suddenly this time. I hope Mr. He won't mind me disturbing you."
Fang Qi didn't believe a single word his assistant said.
"How could that be? You are a distinguished guest that even our General Manager He would find difficult to invite. How could we possibly disturb you?"
The assistant answered as he led Fang Qi and the other person upstairs.
Fang Yuan followed the two into the president's office and met Mr. He, who was in his fifties.
One glance was enough to startle her; she almost went up and gave him a thorough cleansing.
Fortunately, she held back and waited until the two of them started talking before finding a corner sofa in the office to sit down and glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.
This Mr. He was surrounded by a black and red aura, but this aura was blocked by a very faint layer of golden light.
The things on this person's body were almost identical to those demonic figures possessed by evil spirits in TV dramas.
She had some doubts about how this guy had lived to be this old.
Fang Qi glanced at Fang Yuan and noticed that he had found a seat and sat down, so he ignored him.
They pretended to talk to this Mr. He.
After chatting for more than ten minutes, Fang Yuan called him, and he pretended to answer.
He then changed the subject, saying, "Alright, Mr. He, I have other things to attend to. Let's talk about this another time."
"Not at all, Mr. Fang, if you're interested, we can talk about it later," Mr. He replied with a smile.
After Fang Qi and the other person left, He Shenghong frowned and said to his assistant:
"Have someone investigate who the little girl next to Fang Qi is to him."
He and Fang Qi rarely greeted each other, but this time he came suddenly, bringing a little girl with him.
Although he had some doubts, he didn't think about it that way.
However, this is the person he recently borrowed luck from, so he will naturally take good care of him.
After driving a distance from Shenghong Group, Fang Qi finally asked, "Is it him?"
Fang Yuan nodded: "It's him! This person is almost covered in black and red blood evil energy and bad luck, but there is a faint golden light covering his body."
Otherwise, he would have been dead long ago.
“It’s good that it’s him. This guy started out in shady ways and must have a criminal record. He was also involved in what happened to your uncle last time,” Fang Qi replied.
"Ah? No wonder this person has such a strong aura of negative karma!"
The system told her that the person on her body was filled with the aura of karmic debt, and that such a person would suffer a terrible death.
"Hmph! It was never a good thing to begin with."
Fang Qi snorted coldly, then asked, "Do you have any way to deal with him?"
Since Fang Yuan can see it, he should have a way to deal with him, right?
The existence of such a person is simply a disaster.
"·····"
Fang Yuan carefully considered his space and naturally had a lot of things to pack.
But she doesn't need to deal with this kind of scumbag herself; it would be bad if she gave herself away.
But she hasn't studied metaphysics, so what's the plan? To strike her with lightning?
After thinking for a moment, she looked at Fang Qi helplessly: "Big brother, I can only clear away these bad negative energies, I really haven't learned anything else."
However, I have no problem finding out what's inherently problematic for you.
She wouldn't create anything harmful, but she can help identify things that others have made in the past.
Fang Qi nodded: "Then let's go to the antique market this weekend."
Fang Yuan's words instantly reminded him of antiques; weren't those unearthed artifacts the perfect medium?
If you dare to scheme against him, you must be prepared to be punished.
"Okay!" Fang Yuan nodded.
It's good to reciprocate; we can't just let people bully us for nothing, can we?
That evening, Fang Yuan went back to Fang Qi's Uncle Fang's house.
Fang Qi took out the small red cloth bag and explained the situation to everyone.
"Will burning it be enough? Won't it make things worse?" He Qi asked uncertainly.
Fang Yuan shook his head: "I'm not quite sure, but this situation definitely needs to be disrupted. How about I try to see if I can drive it away?"
Anyway, she can see whether it works or not, so she can try any method. If it really doesn't work, she can just go and chop that guy up.
"Okay, then you try it first!" Fang Qi thought for a moment and handed the item to Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan then took the red cloth bag and released its purifying power.
The black energy was quickly purified.
Fang Yuan looked up at Fang Qi's aura, and after confirming that the line had disappeared, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's all set now, but I'm not sure if it will backfire. Logically speaking, something this insidious should have a strong backlash."
As Fang Yuan spoke, he handed them the red cloth bag.
This thing is useless now, it doesn't matter whether it's burned or not.
"It's alright. Even if it doesn't backfire, it just means we have to make another trip to the antique street," Fang Qi said with a light laugh.
He then burned the red cloth bundle, as keeping it was considered unlucky.
Whether it was psychological or not, after burning these things, he felt lighter and even felt like joking around.
Only He Qi asked Fang Yuan with concern, "Yuanyuan, now that this thing is destroyed, can your elder brother's luck be restored?"
Fang Yuan laughed and said, "Big Brother has good luck. Not much of his luck was stolen earlier, so he'll be fine."
Luck is inherently unpredictable; all she can do is help him solidify it.
"I have a few koi and turtles at home. Which one do you like, brother? I can bring it over to you."
Fang Qi: "Then I want a turtle too!"
Thinking of the turtle that Uncle Mu wanted, he felt that he should have this one too.
He was afraid the koi would starve to death if he wasn't paying attention.
"Okay! Turtles are easy to keep and can also ward off evil spirits."
Fang Yuan nodded and said he would send two over to him when he got back.
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