Chapter 110 Business War, Vicious Business War
There was a lot of commotion in the parking lot, and the housekeeper of Xianyou Villa came over after hearing the news.
I saw a long queue in front of a stall.
A man who looked like a Taoist priest was talking eloquently, and a Taoist boy who looked like a small bean sprout was collecting money frantically beside him.
What’s going on? What’s going on?
Business war, vicious business war.
But this simple stall was so busy that the butler almost had to squeeze in. By the time he ran to the front row, the Taoist priest had already finished calculating three hexagrams.
"I knew men should be kept on the wall!"
"Wuwuwu, I didn't expect he would kill his wife to cheat for bail!"
"Damn it! Do you know how hard it is for me to pass the postgraduate entrance examination? How dare you steal my scores?"
The housekeeper was pushed by someone in the queue because he was squeezing forward.
"Don't cut in line, line up at the back."
The housekeeper was confused. "I am the housekeeper of Xianyou Villa, Master Bai's..."
"Whether you are a white or black real person, scalpers are not allowed to queue for you. Don't cut in line. Just line up at the back."
The butler was pushed all the way to the end of the team.
When the butler finally got his turn to have his fortune told, his mind was filled with confusion.
Isn't he here to chase people away? Why is he queuing?
"Hiss~ Why did you come just now?" After Taoist Zheng calculated, his face looked very ugly, solemn and his brows were tightly locked.
The butler couldn't help but be surprised. When he was queuing just now, he had also witnessed the strength of this Taoist priest. His calculations were really accurate.
Could it be...
"Master, am I late?"
The butler's voice was trembling, and when he saw Taoist Zheng nod, he almost fell down.
It’s too late. It’s too late!
Is it his bad luck or his family's?
The housekeeper staggered, and then heard Taoist Zheng say, "I'm going to close the stall."
housekeeper:……
Taoist Zheng waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it. I'll give you this fortune-telling for free. After all, you're going to be unemployed soon."
housekeeper:???
housekeeper:!!!
The phone in his pocket was vibrating like crazy. When the housekeeper picked up the phone, he heard a very arrogant voice, "Dad, I won a prize. I won a big prize. Ten million. You should quit your job soon. Let's go back to our hometown and build a house. No one will look down on us anymore."
After the butler hung up the phone, tears streamed down his face. He gave Master Zheng a fortune-teller's number of one thousand and left the team. He ignored the envious looks from others and his steps were a little shaky.
A fat middle-aged man stood in front of the housekeeper and pushed him. "You can't even chase someone away. You are fired."
The housekeeper took off his coat and hit the middle-aged man in the face, "Manager, I'm not the one who got fired, I'm the one who got fired!"
It turns out that he was not unemployed, but he had the ability to quit his boss.
Cool!
By the time the manager took off his coat, the Taoist priest and his three Taoist boys had already ridden away on their tricycles.
The guests who originally came to see Master Bai were also running after the tricycle.
"Master Zheng, wait for me~"
"You haven't told me my fortune yet!"
Shen Yiming was riding a tricycle in front, and Xing Yang was holding a loudspeaker behind him and shouted, "If you want to have your fortune told, please go to the Putuo Mountain Taoist Temple. Remember to come and find Taoist Priest Zheng~"
"Master Zheng misses you guys very much in Putuo Mountain~"
Taoist Priest Zheng even raised his hand and waved to everyone, as if a leader was coming to inspect.
A low-profile black car drove into the parking lot, and a woman wearing sunglasses and with outstanding appearance got out.
She took off her sunglasses, looked at the farce not far away, and asked in confusion: "Whose fan is this?"
The assistant next to him did not answer the call, but handed over the invitation silently.
The woman was just asking casually, she was just guessing which colleague it was.
Coming to Master Bai to have his fortune told actually caused such a big commotion.
Not low-key at all.
The woman put her sunglasses back on, took the invitation from her assistant, and stepped into the villa.
She walked without stopping along the way, as if this was her backyard and she was very familiar with the place.
The assistant's steps were unsteady and he almost bumped into the corners of the wall several times.
The woman finally stopped and nodded to the middle-aged man sitting on the futon.
The middle-aged man stood up. He was wearing a modified white Mao suit with a lotus petal embroidered on the collar, which made him look extremely holy.
In front of such a person, no demons or monsters can hide.
The woman pushed the assistant next to her, and the assistant knelt down in front of the middle-aged man with his hands clasped together.
She instinctively felt something was wrong and her body trembled slightly.
From the moment she stepped into Xianyou Villa, she felt an evil gaze falling on her.
No matter how magnificent and spotless the decoration here was, she felt like she had stepped into a prison.
And she was that prey.
The jade Buddha statue around her neck felt slightly hot, and the assistant felt dizzy. She could only feel the strong sandalwood scent here, which made her unable to muster the slightest desire to resist.
A finger that was so cold that it had no temperature at all fell on her forehead, and it relaxed as soon as it touched her, so lightly that it seemed like an illusion.
The assistant felt as if a part of her body was being pulled out of her. She fell to the ground and became unable to speak.
The woman who witnessed all this had fear in her eyes, but the greater desire in her heart made her crazy, "Master, is she done enough?"
Master Bai nodded without even looking at the ecstatic woman.
The woman quickly pulled the assistant up from the ground, turned around and left.
The high heels tapped out a series of anxious footsteps on the floor.
After the woman left, Master Bai held the lotus in his hand. The lotus was pulled out of the pond. There were still water droplets rolling on it, and it looked full of vitality.
He made his way to an ice house.
There was a man standing in the ice room.
Just from the side profile, this man had an extraordinary appearance. His cold and arrogant eyes turned gentle when he touched the lotus in Master Bai's hand.
Master Bai handed the lotus to the man, who placed it next to a photo and said with a nostalgic tone, "Soon, you will be back by my side."
This photo is a recent photo of Su Man.
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"I didn't expect that Master Bai would be so patient."
Three days have passed since Xing Yang brought Taoist Zheng to cause trouble, and there has been no movement from Taoist Bai.
On the contrary, the Taoist temple in Putuo Mountain is very popular.
It was when Quan Huizi made a video call to Taoist Zheng that he angrily shouted, "Traitor, get back to the temple! We are too busy!"
He was swearing all over his mouth, and his teeth were sticking out because of the heat.
Taoist Zheng hurried down the mountain and hurried back.
But before going back, he still reminded Xing Yang, "Donor, do more good deeds and accumulate merits, maybe you can survive this disaster."
Xing Yang understood immediately, "Okay, I will repair your temple and build a golden body for your ancestor."
Taoist Priest Zheng stuffed the goose into Xing Yang's arms and said, "This is the mascot of the Taoist temple. Carrying it with you can turn bad luck into good luck."
Xing Yang and the goose in his arms looked at each other in bewilderment, and then he heard Taoist Zheng say seriously: "Throw it at the enemy and shout 'Go, goose', and you'll have time to escape."
Xing Yang: ...