Zhang's colleagues came to this conclusion for two reasons.

First of all, when everyone was talking about Luo Qiurong, they found that those rumors that were unfavorable to Zhang Chenlin came from Luo Qiurong at the beginning; secondly, everyone now knows that Luo Qiurong is not only a thief, but also a pervert.

As long as the brain is not problematic, everyone knows that a pervert and thief like Luo Qiurong has no credibility at all when he says it. And those rumors that were unfavorable to Zhang Chenlin all came out of Luo Qiurong's mouth, which can in turn prove that Zhang Chenlin is definitely not the kind of messy woman mentioned in the rumors.

Even Zhang Chenlin himself didn't expect that the rumors that had been disturbing not long ago would disappear in the blink of an eye. Now the focus of colleagues' discussion has shifted to Luo Qiurong. The colleagues who had a strange attitude towards Zhang Chenlin before also returned to normal, and talked and laughed with her as before.

This change was so sudden that Fu Lin couldn't help but sigh to Zhang Chenlin: "Your luck is so good, if it weren't for Luo Qiurong's accident, your life would be sad next!"

"Yes!" Zhang Chenlin agreed with his best friend's words, but for some reason, he remembered Jiang Ping's bad smile.

At this moment, Zhang Chenlin just wanted to hear Jiang Ping's voice, she found an excuse to leave her best friend who was chattering because of excitement, and dialed Jiang Ping's phone.

"Hey, you actually called me, did you miss me?" Jiang Ping joked with Zhang Chenlin when he answered the phone, making people feel that he didn't seem to have any shape.

However, when Zhang Chenlin heard Jiang Ping's voice, he felt warm in his heart. After a moment of silence. She said softly, "Thank you!"

"Thank me, why thank me?" Jiang Ping said with a grin, "I don't remember what good things I've done recently." ”

Although Jiang Ping does not admit it. However, Zhang Chenlin still said softly: "You don't have to hide it from me, I know that you did all those things." ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Jiang Ping still smiled and said: "Although we know each other very well, we will accuse you of slander if we talk nonsense!"

Jiang Ping insisted on not admitting what he had done, of course, for a reason. After all, to rectify Luo Qiurong's matter today, he also used some shady means.

Although Jiang Ping would not have the slightest psychological burden on using these means to deal with that pervert, he definitely didn't want others to know. This is not only a means of self-protection for Jiang Ping, but also a kind of protection for Zhang Chenlin.

Seeing that Jiang Ping was unwilling to admit that he had helped himself no matter what. Zhang Chenlin didn't dwell on this issue much, but just smiled at him sweetly and said, "Okay, okay, then I won't thank you, that's okay, right?"

"That's pretty much it. Jiang Ping said with a smile: "There is an old saying that 'no merit is not punished', how can a righteous gentleman like me accept the gratitude of others for no reason?"

Hearing Jiang Ping claim to be a righteous gentleman, Zhang Chenlin couldn't help but feel a little funny. felt that Jiang Ping might be in class at this time, so Zhang Chenlin hung up the phone reluctantly after chatting with him for a few words.

In fact, Jiang Ping was not in school and was out buying the chemicals he needed. Now the sea yellow circle chair is almost complete. Therefore, Jiang Ping should hurry up and complete the aging, so as to sell this pair of circle chairs at a good price.

I bought all the chemicals needed to make the old circle chair. Jiang Ping returned to his residence with bottles and cans. The two sea yellow circle chairs have been fully formed, and now Jiang Ping is putting the finishing touches on some details. As long as these details are dealt with, you can start the old process and then find a big boss to make a lot of money.

Jiang Ping is still ready to sell this set of circle chairs to Wang Youcai. This guy is stupid and has a lot of money, and this set of circle chairs can definitely sell for a good price. Moreover, Wang Youcai has a poor character, and Jiang Ping will not have any psychological burden if he sells fake goods to him, which is the best choice.

Just as Jiang Ping was about to work, the phone rang again, this time it was Wei Decheng calling.

"Mr. Jiang, I really admire you so much. Wei Decheng's tone was a little less casual and more respectful, and he expressed his admiration for Jiang Ping as soon as he opened his mouth.

Jiang Ping thought about it for a while, and then thought that his original prediction must have come true, which is why Wei Decheng's attitude has changed so significantly.

Of course, Jiang Ping didn't show the slightest smugness, but said calmly: "Mr. Wei, I don't quite understand what you mean." ”

"Hey, don't be modest. Wei Decheng sighed on the other end of the phone: "I won't tell you, I really have a serious illness, and I only came out of the hospital for a few days, your physiognomy is too accurate!"

Jiang Ping said lightly: "Luck, luck." ”

Wei Decheng didn't believe Jiang Ping's words, but asked him tentatively: "Mr. Jiang, don't you know if you are free tonight? I booked a seat at the Hilton Hotel and want to invite you to dinner." ”

Jiang Ping hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, then I'll bother." ”

Seeing that Jiang Ping agreed, Wei Decheng was also very happy, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, then we'll see you then!"

At six o'clock in the evening of the same day, Jiang Ping came to the Hilton Hotel. This is one of the best five-star hotels in Sioux City, and the waiter's attitude is naturally very polite. Especially after knowing that Jiang Ping was a guest of Wei Decheng, the waiter's attitude towards him became even more enthusiastic.

The uniformed waiter led Jiang Ping to a private room, and he realized that Wei Decheng had arrived. In addition to Wei Decheng, there were two other men in the box. Both men were in their thirties and looked very shrewd. After Jiang Ping came in, they all got up to greet him, and at the same time, they were also very curious to look at this young man who was said to be miraculous by Wei Decheng.

"Mr. Jiang, you're coming!" Wei Decheng also took the initiative to get up to greet Jiang Ping, and at the same time introduced him and the two men to each other.

The tall man is Liu Yan, an executive of a foreign company in Su City, and the shorter one is Bai Jianwu, who is not very old but is already the vice president of the local stock exchange. In short, these two people can be called young and handsome, no wonder they have an intersection with a big boss like Wei Decheng.

After introducing the two sides, Wei Decheng said with a smile: "Liu Yan and Bai Jianwu both listened to me and said that Mr. Jiang's physiognomy is superb, so I want to follow along to see it, Mr. Jiang, you won't mind, right?"

Of course, Jiang Ping didn't take this kind of thing to heart, but said to Wei Decheng with a smile: "Mr. Wei, you used to call me Xiao Jiang, but now you call me Mr. Jiang, I really don't get used to it." Otherwise, let's still call me Xiaojiang as before, okay?"

When Jiang Ping said this, he deliberately shortened the distance between the two sides. Of course, Wei Decheng could hear it, and immediately agreed with a smile: "This dare is good, and it also seems that we are close!"

Jiang Ping was the guest of honor today, and after he arrived, Wei Decheng immediately asked the waiter to serve the food. Several people chatted while eating, and the topics were also very wide, from physiognomy feng shui to antique jade, customs and customs to the international situation, it can be said that it is almost all-encompassing.

To the surprise of Wei Decheng and others, no matter what topic was discussed, Jiang Ping always had his own unique opinions, and they were all justified and convincing. His knowledge is so wide and his views are so sharp, he is not at all like a freshman student, and even the vast majority of middle-aged people with rich social experience are not as good as Jiang Ping.

Of course, others would not know that Jiang Ping was able to talk like this, all because of the experience he had accumulated in his previous life. In fact, Jiang Ping was already very low-key, and he didn't tell everything he knew, otherwise Wei Decheng and the others would be even more surprised.

After three rounds of drinking, Wei Decheng said to Jiang Ping with a smile: "I won't tell you, you said that I would get sick in two months, but I really didn't believe it. But I went to Shencheng last month, and I went to eat seafood in the middle, and when I came back, I felt that something was wrong. As a result, I went to the hospital to check, acute hepatitis, and I was just discharged from the hospital a few days ago.

Only then did Jiang Ping know that the reason why Wei Decheng got sick was completely in line with the old saying "illness comes from the mouth". However, in Wei Decheng's opinion, it doesn't matter how he got sick, the important thing is that Jiang Ping calculated accurately enough, not only calculated that he would get sick, but also accurate to the time within one or two months, which is really commendable.

Liu Yan and Bai Jianwu are also only in their thirties, in fact, they don't believe in the so-called feng shui physiognomy. Both of them felt that Jiang Ping was just lucky, and he just guessed it.

However, seeing that Wei Decheng believed in Jiang Ping so much, Liu Yan and Bai Jianwu didn't want to ruin his interest, and they all smiled and nodded in agreement with Wei Decheng's words.

Wei Decheng invited Jiang Ping to dinner today, in addition to thanking him, there was also a more important thing. Seeing that the atmosphere at the banquet was very good, he took the opportunity to say to Jiang Ping: "Xiao Jiang, can you help me see, how is my fortune recently?"

Before coming to the appointment, Jiang Ping expected that Wei Decheng would have to help him see his face, and he had already absorbed a large amount of aura from the sacrificial red glaze hanging gall bottle. Now that Wei Decheng has made a request, Jiang Ping did not shirk it, nodded with a smile, and looked at him concentratingly.

At the same time, Wei Decheng also looked at Jiang Ping nervously, for fear of missing some rare vision. In fact, Wei Decheng really gained something, and he soon found that there were treacherous ripples faintly in Jiang Ping's dark eyes. These ripples are like clouds on a typhoon day, changing and tumbling in Jiang Ping's eyes, and their shapes are constantly changing.

At this moment, Jiang Ping's pupils were like a mysterious black hole, as if he could suck anything into it. Wei Decheng only glanced at it, and felt that his spirit was in a trance, and at this moment he even forgot where he was and what he was doing here.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping's snobbery was a moment's effort, and he quickly looked away, and Wei Decheng immediately came back to his senses.

Looking at Jiang Ping with a smile on his face, Wei Decheng couldn't wait to ask, "Do you see something?" (to be continued......

PS: Second update.