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Almighty Cultivation Supreme
Whoosh!
On the road, cars sped by.
Among them, inside a sedan, the atmosphere was surprisingly depressing.
Even the driver who drove the car kept spilling cold sweat from his forehead.
"Are you idiot? Am I crazy? I think you're completely confused...... That young man, can make Lin Zihao leave honestly, will he be an ordinary person? Lin Zihao's personality is well-known in the entire Yan capital, his flaws will be reported, and he has done countless bad things, the person who can make him swallow his anger, think about it yourself, that is what our Guan family can provoke? β
Guan Rongshi roared at Guan Mu, and the muscles on his face kept trembling.
Guan Mu, who was originally angry, heard this, and her body stiffened.
A cold sweat broke out of her body.
I felt cold all over my body.
Whew!
She took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down.
"Lao Guan, are you sure he has a big background?" Guan Mu is not stupid, after calming down, she didn't continue to scold, realized her mistake, and immediately asked Guan Rongshi.
Guan Rongshi sat in the back seat, and the hands on his knees were trembling slightly: "Didn't you listen to that classmate just now?" That person said in front of Lin Zihao that the Lin family was going to be finished...... As a result, Lin Zihao didn't do anything, and spent money to tell fortunes and leave, which is not enough to explain the problem? β
Guan Mu listened and thought quickly.
I was carried away by anger before......
This time, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she felt.
Finally, his voice couldn't help but tremble and said, "Lao Guan, that ...... What should I do about what I just said? Why don't we go back and apologize to that person now? β
"Shut up! It's better to think about how to deal with the relationship with the Lin family, and it doesn't matter if that person really knows fortune telling, but when he finally calculates, I have a hunch that the Lin family may really be unlucky. Guan Rongshi gritted his teeth.
"Unlikely, right? That's the Lin family...... Their old man was still alive, and when he stomped his feet, the whole Yan had to tremble. β
"Forget it, no matter what! Let's deal with Zhixing's injuries first. β
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Peking University, outside the bookstore.
More and more people gathered around Ye Bei to tell his fortunes.
And Ye Bei, who was sitting in front of the door, did not refuse.
Whenever someone gave money, he took it, and soon, behind him, there was a large pile of cash.
"Well, classmate, I would like to ask, if I am in the music industry in the future, will I have a future? Although I studied at Peking University, my dream has always been to be a musician, and I am very interested in this area, but unfortunately my family does not agree. After a boy gave the money, his eyes asked Ye Bei with a bit of fanaticism.
"Yes!" Ye Bei replied very succinctly.
When the classmate heard this, his face suddenly became happy, and then he left.
Immediately afterwards, another passer-by came, a man with a very haggard face and a preoccupied face.
His hand trembled slightly as he gave the money.
After all, 5888 is not a small amount for him.
After giving the money, he spoke: "Sir, I'm not here to tell fortunes, I'm just asking Mr. for enlightenment!" I don't know anything! β
"What?" Ye Bei spoke, his voice very soft.
The man continued, his voice with a lot of helplessness and vicissitudes: "I am the editor of a magazine, I have a friend who used to believe very much, and thought that he was a good brother, he writes words, and he writes well, but every time he is on the layout of the magazine, he can't get good promotion, I want to try my best to help him, but the specific location of the recommendation on the magazine is not something I can decide, and the company's regulations are very strange, the editor can only formulate the content, the promotion must be handed over to the operation, and the editor cannot question any recommended position, This will cause conflicts between different departments, so I asked for a good promotion position for the operation, on the pretext that my friend thinks that the quality is very high, and I agree with it as an editor, and my friend is dissatisfied with the recommended position now, which was later known by my friend, and he directly blamed me for all the faults, thinking that I was doing this to treat him as a gunman, so that he had a bad reputation in the operation, and hated me. β
"Do you think you're at fault?" Ye Bei's voice was still very indifferent.
"Yes, maybe not, I can only say that I tried my best, and I want to help him." The man shook his head.
"Shengmien, Doumiqiu, when you try your best, some people will see it, some people can't see it, and they will even scold you for trying your best...... If people don't trust you at all and don't take you seriously, why should you care? Ye Bei said quietly.
The man listened, thoughtfully.
"There are demons in your heart, and when you look at this world, it is a group of demons dancing wildly...... You just have to stick to your heart. Ye Bei said again.
It dawned on the man.
stood up and bowed deeply to Ye Bei.
The haggard look on his face disappeared in an instant, turned around, and soon disappeared into the crowd.
The man had just left.
Another person picked it up.
This time, it was a young woman, and she was not a student.
On her elbow, she carried a bag.
She walked with a little tiredness.
Her eyes have always been ethereal, hiding countless thoughts.
She took out the money.
There is a big stack......
Ye Bei took it and found the extra money for her.
She put the money back in her small bag......
"What do you ask for?" Ye Bei opened.
The woman thought for a moment: "I feel that my current life has lost motivation, but I can't find where my goal is...... Please sir, can you give me some advice. β
"If you are dedicated to the Buddha, why don't you look for it?" Ye Bei replied lightly.
The woman's tired eyes lit up slightly.
Soon turned away......
There are many fortune tellers.
In addition to the above, there are also people who calculate how long they can live, when they will have financial luck, and what they will achieve in the future!
Of course, for those who came to ask, every Ye Bei answered truthfully.
Time flies.
After the first group of onlookers were counted, there were new onlookers.
However, those newcomers, after seeing Ye Bei, almost no one wanted to believe it......
"I've been watching for a long time, a lot of student-looking people, looking for this guy to tell fortunes, one person gives 5888 cash, and the vast majority of people just get a sentence and leave! It's too obvious, don't you take people for fools! A new passer-by, speaking to the people next to him, was even more disdainful.
The person next to him nodded: "That's it, it's too naΓ―ve, I don't believe it anyway." β
"Directly swaggering and deceiving next to the gate of Peking University, and tricking his classmates into being nurseries, this guy's courage is really big."
"Forget it, there's nothing to see, waste time, leave!"
Such voices began to appear gradually.
When it's getting late......
Outside the bookstore, not many people stayed.
It was only the occasional glance and then a hurried departure......