Volume I, Chapter 18

"It can not only destroy people's rich and noble future, but also have the ability to cause the anger of heaven and earth."

Wang Eryao completely remembered what Guo Xing said, and before Guo Xing left, he deliberately emphasized that he wanted Yang Kexue to remember his words.

In today's ending, it is useless for Yang Kexue to remember this, but Wang Eryao remembers it and understands.

Originally, I thought that I would only have superior attainments in the journey of fortune telling, but I didn't expect that he could decide life and death, what a terrible energy is this? Wang Eryao suddenly felt that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand steadily.

Just because Yang Xue bullied his female classmates? Let him cause the anger of the heavens and the earth and cause him to die? Is this a revenge or a sexual desire to kill?

Wang Eryao tried hard to recall the bits and pieces when he met Guo Xing. Qingxiu's face is angular, her old clothes are clean, and her voice is calm and magnetic, and now when I think about it, there is no pleasantness, only a soul-grabbing numbness all over the body, and the hair is on end.

After this thought, Wang Eryao could no longer stand, so he sat down slowly, thinking about it, but did not find anything that offended Guo Xing, but it was full of friendly pictures between the two.

Wiping a handful of beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, Wang Eryao gradually became more and more steady, fortunately he didn't betray him when he recorded his confession, otherwise with his ability, how could he not know?

Fortunately, Wang Eryao suddenly felt that Guo Xing pointed out the direction of making a fortune for himself, maybe he had changed his life against the sky?

Grandpa Tian, Wang Eryao immediately felt that Guo Xing's calm face was hiding the mysterious power of the stormy waves.

We must follow Guo Xing closely, since we let ourselves resign and go to the sea and open a bathhouse, can this not be successful?

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Zhang Fuqiang was busy recruiting workers, and he contracted more than 3 million yuan for the third phase of the civil construction of the thermal power plant, and the profit was between 15 and 20 percent.

The person who gave him the soup was Boss Jia, who has developed so fast in recent years that it is staggering, especially the development of Haiyewan Villa, which has a huge investment and makes people blush. I don't know how he contracted the third phase of the thermal power plant to build 40 percent.

However, due to the tight construction period, Boss Jia could only subcontract some out, Zhang Fuqiang understood what Guo Xing was referring to, took the initiative to attack, and got a piece of the pie.

However, Jia Boss did not advance all the funds, only paid him 100,000 yuan for the start of the project, and later allocated according to the schedule, when the two parties signed the contract, Jia Boss proposed that the final payment should be paid to 400,000 yuan for the single-family villa of Haiyewan Villa, and it was noted in the contract.

Zhang Fuqiang did not hesitate, as long as he did not post money, no matter how harsh the conditions were, he would agree. Moreover, even if it is a payment, it is also a real earning. Fortunately, there is a surplus of profits, and the villa will live by itself at that time, and the profits will be used to fight famine.

In the future, if you lack money, you can sell the villa, according to the current house price, you can sell it for 200,000 yuan, which is also a huge amount of money, as long as the construction period is smooth, this time you will make a steady profit, so he did not hesitate to sign the contract.

Zhang Fuqiang didn't know that when Haiyewan Villa opened, the price quickly rushed to 500,000, and at that time, he would wake up with a smile in his dreams. And Boss Jia didn't expect that the villa project would be so popular.

It was dark, Zhang Fuqiang returned home, leaned on the sofa, and his wife He Fengying made a cup of tea, sat next to her, and pinched her shoulders.

He Fengying is in a good mood, her father's treatment process is smooth, and her husband has contracted the project, which is really a double happiness.

"Hey, I'm asleep?...... Why do you say that fortune teller is so powerful, what he said, one by one, I still feel unreal, in the past few years, I often find someone to tell fortunes, and now I think about it, it is all some bastards who cheat and cheat. He Fengying said to herself.

"Also, how can such a powerful fortune teller be so young?"

Zhang Fuqiang closed his eyes and said: "You have said these words eight hundred times, these two days are free, you go and thank me, give some money, I can successfully contract the project, this fortune teller has made great contributions." After speaking, Zhang Fuqiang remembered one thing and sat up straight.

"Wife, I'll tell you something, don't go out and talk nonsense. ”

He Fengying was disturbed by her husband's mysterious secrets.

"What's the matter, so serious, don't scare me. ”

"Look at your little bit of interest, as long as you keep your mouth in check, nothing will happen. Zhang Fuqiang criticized his wife very eloquently, and then said: "I know a person at the dinner, in fact, I don't know him, this person is also a fortune teller, because of a dispute with his classmates at the same table, this person died the next day." ”

"Dead?"

"Well, it's dead, it's dead for no reason, the police ‖ and inspectors are helpless, for some reason, don't you say it's strange?"

"What does this have to do with fortune tellers?" He Fengying asked puzzled.

Zhang Fuqiang stood up, looked on the balcony, and sat on the sofa again, for fear that someone would eavesdrop.

Her husband's actions made He Fengying confused, and it was inconvenient for her to interject, knowing that her husband had something to say, so she waited patiently.

"It's strange enough that people don't know how to die in vain, and what's even stranger is that this fortune teller said something that makes people shudder. In order to strengthen the weight of his speech, Zhang Fuqiang used progression.

"What strange things did you say?" He Fengying was a little nervous.

He said that he not only had the ability to ruin people's rich futures, but also had the ability to arouse the wrath of heaven and earth, and strangely enough, this was precisely what he said to that person. ”

"Who?"

"Now he's dead. After speaking, Zhang Fuqiang shuddered.

"Huh? Are you saying that the person who didn't even know the cause of death ‖ the police was provoked by this fortune teller?"

"That's the strange thing, the fortune teller insisted on remembering what he said before he left, and the next day, the man died...... Looking back now, I realize that this young fortune teller is not simple, and has the terrifying ability to determine life and death. After Zhang Fuqiang finished speaking, he found that his hands and feet were cold.

"Isn't this an immortal, mortals can have such mana?" He Fengying was already superstitious, and at this time she had been brought into the magical land by her husband.

"I don't know if it's a god or not, I know that this person can't be offended, you remember, his name is Guo Xing, he set up a stall in Baita Park to tell fortunes, you run to that place day by day, don't be blind and bump into this person." Zhang Fuqiang held his wife's hands and said solemnly.

"What! The fortune teller is called Guo Xing?" He Fengying exclaimed.

"What are you doing in a surprise, didn't I say it, it's called Guo Xing. Zhang Fuqiang was frightened by his wife.

"Oh, do you know who let our dad be hospitalized for a physical examination, and who showed you the way to make a fortune?"

"You said you were a fortune teller, what's wrong?...... Could it be...... Is it the same person?" Zhang Fuqiang's hairs stood on end in an instant.

"That's right! The person who can make you rich and predict your father's illness is the fortune teller of Baita Park, Guo Xing!"