Guo Mao drove his own Land Rover, carrying Wang Xiao and Mei Yuxiang, all the way to the Lakeview Mingyuan Community in the Eastern District.

When Guo Mao and Mei Yuxiang got married, Guo Mao's father bought them a duplex wedding room in Lakeview Garden, and even the decoration and furniture were designed for them by Guo Mao's father.

Wang Xiao followed the couple upstairs, the moment he stepped into their door, he felt a strong smell of books, whether it was table and chair ornaments, or decoration style, all of them were full of antique and elegant charm, and there were some calligraphy works of dragon flying and phoenix dancing hanging above the hall.

"Wow!" Wang Xiao couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

"The decoration style was set by my father before his death, and the calligraphy works and calligraphy and paintings were also left by his old man during his lifetime." Guo Mao saw that Wang Xiao was very interested in the decoration and layout of his home, so he proudly introduced.

"Yes, although I don't know the art of calligraphy, as soon as I step into the door of your house, I suddenly have the illusion of traveling through time and space, as if from the noisy modern city, I suddenly returned to the home of a respected scholarly disciple in the Ming Dynasty." Wang Xiao praised sincerely.

"I really let you say it right, their family can be regarded as a scholarly family, but in my husband's generation, it seems that there is a genetic mutation, and he is not interested in this art at all, so he can only do business without learning." Mei Yuxiang wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so she took her husband Guo Mao to open the way.

"Hehe, although Boss Guo is in business, he has something to do with art, at least he still sells classical furniture." Wang smiled and said.

"No way, when I was a child, my father came up with all kinds of ways for me to read and practice calligraphy, but I didn't practice my words well, but one day in a fit of anger took out my father's four treasures of the study and replaced them with a bunch of toys, since then my father can only accept his fate, and no longer forced me to practice calligraphy." Guo Mao laughed at himself.

Wang Xiao toured their home and finally sat down on a mahogany chair in the living room.

"You two talk first, I'll make a pot of tea." Mei Yuxiang said, and went to make tea alone.

When Guo Mao waited for Mei Yuxiang to go upstairs to get tea, he lowered his voice and asked: "While my wife is away, you just tell me the truth, in the hospital, you say that I can survive, are you comforting me or is it really okay?" ”

Wang Xiao smiled awkwardly and said: "Actually, I have always been very entangled, many times I don't know what other people's diseases will have in the future, and telling the other party in advance will not adversely affect his life, after all, there are only a few people who can face birth, old age, sickness and death calmly." ”

"You can rest assured, I have been nurtured by my father since I was a child, and I still know some of the big truths of life, although sometimes it is indeed easy to get angry because of some small things, but if I really face big things, I am still very rational and calm. So, you don't have to worry at all, just tell me the truth, so that I can make good use of this information according to the specific situation and replan my life. Guo Mao pleaded.

"It's easy to say, it's not easy to do, because I can't do it either." Wang Xiao couldn't help but think of the feeling he had when he saw Concubine Qin's catastrophe, and he couldn't express it.

Although he and Concubine Qin are still only roommates, it is such a little connection that makes it difficult for him to face Concubine Qin as calmly as before.

Therefore, although Guo Mao swore that he could do it, Wang Xiao was not sure.

"Listen to me, in the past few years, I have had negative thoughts because I am afraid that I may not be blessed in my life, and I have even often begged the Bodhisattva to let me live for ten or twenty years, and I hope to give me a child, even if it is just to let me enjoy a year of family happiness, I have no regrets in this life, and I can also have an explanation to my parents below. Now that I'm sure I'm going to be a father, what else would I be afraid of, you say? Even if the Bodhisattva asks me to fulfill my promise, I am willing. ”

Guo Mao tried his best to persuade Wang Xiao to tell him the truth he saw.

Wang Xiao frowned, he still didn't want to say that it was the first time he wanted to tell the truth to the person concerned on behalf of death, and it was difficult for him to do it.

"I can give you an additional fee in addition to the insurance, 100,200,000, as long as you tell me the truth." Guo Mao pleaded again.

"Don't worry, things aren't as bad as you think, I'll talk to Dr. Mei later, and then she will make the decision." Wang said with a smile.

Guo Mao was still unwilling, because he knew that with Mei Yuxiang's surname, if the situation was very bad, he would definitely lie and hide it, and he would definitely not tell the truth.

"Tea is here, good Longjing, I don't know if you like it or not." Mei Yuxiang came down cautiously from upstairs with a delicate purple clay pot and three equally exquisite teacups.

"Good tea." Wang Xiao didn't drink tea yet, but he could already smell the faint fragrance of tea wafting from him.

"It's good to like it, young people nowadays, few people love to drink tea." Mei Yuxiang said.

"Many people don't like to drink, but they don't have the opportunity to get in touch with tea culture, and they are busy with work all day long, generally drinking finished tea drinks, and rarely have time to make tea like this." Wang Xiao chatted with Mei Yuxiang and said.

"I'm really not in the mood to talk about tea now, can you give me a happy word? Are you unwilling to tell me the truth, or are you not seeing anything at all, and are you just there pretending to be mysterious? Guo Mao was a little anxious, his mood was very unstable, and he suddenly became a little impatient.

"How can you talk like that to Wang Xiao? It's not like you didn't see his abilities when he was in the hospital. Without waiting for Wang Xiao to speak, Mei Yuxiang took the lead in stepping forward and refuting her husband.

"It's also possible that it just happened to guess that you were pregnant, and that unlucky guy was in a car accident after his curse, so it's all probably just a coincidence." Guo Mao said.

"Okay, even if the matter between me and that young man is just a coincidence, but the middle-aged man with lumbar muscle strain was also accurately said by Wang Xiao, if this is also a coincidence, it is too far-fetched, right?" Mei Yuxiang retorted again.

"What if that man is his trust? What if they gang up to pretend to be a magic stick to cheat people out of money and buy insurance? The more Guo Mao said, the more extreme it became.

Mei Yuxiang was suddenly speechless and stunned when he said this.

"If you don't trust me, you can treat me as if I haven't come." Wang smiled and stood up angrily, grabbed his computer bag and briefcase and was about to leave.

"Wait, I believe it." Mei Yuxiang hurriedly got up and stopped Wang Xiao.

"If he really has this ability, can he still sell insurance? Just show people what is wrong with their body and predict future health trends, it's faster than running insurance, right? The more Guo Mao spoke, the more suspicious he became.

This time, Guo Mao hit the nail on the head, and Mei Yuxiang was also a little shaken, because what her husband said also made some sense.

Wang Xiao smiled indifferently and said, "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way." I have always believed that if you use extreme means to make money, although the money comes quickly, it also goes quickly. Now that I have such ability, I believe that I can get rich by normal legal means. However, I am not a doctor, and I am not a doctor, and I am not qualified to practice medicine, so I cannot practice medicine, otherwise, when my coffers are thick, I will be slaughtered as a fat sheep under the pretext of practicing medicine illegally. If I use this skill to pretend to be a magic stick and make a lot of money, I will have the same risk. ”

Wang Xiao paused, looked at Guo Mao, and then said: "Others think that I have such skills and work as an insurance agent, but they are too stupid and stupid, but they forget, stupid people have stupid blessings, I'm not really stupid, isn't there such a word called 'great wisdom and foolishness'?" Moreover, what's so bad about doing insurance? Unlike other insurance salesmen, I can use my skills to sell insurance only to people who really need it, which is also a good deed. Remember when you begged the Bodhisattva to exchange your life for a child? Now you can be a father, but if you still know how to be grateful, please believe in the simplest truth that good people are rewarded! ”