He spoke Chinese, and the blonde boss didn't understand it at all.

It wasn't until the bodyguard went in and kicked a vase that the boss came to his senses, ran over in a panic, and said, "Mr. Fan, I'm really sorry, but please calm down, I don't know about this ......"

As he spoke, he turned his head and ordered the store manager: "Come here!" Apologize to this young lady! Why do you treat our customers like this! ”

The store manager suddenly showed a shocked face: "Boss! It's your ......."

"You still want to lie to me!" The boss glared at him and shouted angrily, "Apologize!" ”

As he spoke, there was another ping-pong smashing sound in the store.

The store manager was obviously stunned by his yelling, looked at the boss, turned his head to look at me again, and spoke very quickly: "Miss! I'm so sorry! But it's not my fault, it's Mr. Smith! He made an agreement with Miss Kwon Hae-lun and ordered us to ......"

"You damn woman!"

The boss yelled and interrupted, grabbed the store manager's arm, and dragged her back to the store.

Prosperous did not chase, standing in place, arms clasped to chest, a look of appreciation of the show.

At this time, the store has been smashed to pieces, the exquisite suit has been lost to the ground, the checkout computer has also been smashed to the ground, and the display screen is cracked.

All kinds of decorations and models are even more miserable.

Some of the clerks screamed, some shivered.

This scene was really amazing and terrifying, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Fanhua and said, "Mr. Fan, I think it's okay." ”

Prosperity didn't speak.

"I'm grateful for your help, but ......," I advised, "if someone posts a video of the current situation on the Internet, let's ...... Especially if you're going to be embarrassed. The stock price will be seriously affected as a result. ”

It is true that the other party has already verbally provoked me twice, and it is not an exaggeration to even say insults.

But after all, it was a battle of words, but he directly smashed people's stores, escalating the language conflict directly into violence.

Frankly, if this is a dispute between Prosperity and the store, I definitely don't care. After all, I'm not the kind of person who has the ability to pull the rack.

But after all, this incident started because of me, and I can't sit back and watch his crazy behavior.

Maybe it's because my words make sense, although Fanhua still didn't speak, but his body moved, took out his mobile phone, dialed it, and put it to his ear.

"Go and find out, what does Quan Hailun have to do with the right group."

Then he hung up his phone and turned around and walked towards the gate.

I hurriedly followed, he walked too fast, and my foot was a little painful, plus I was flustered, I couldn't help but mix my left foot with my right foot, stumbled, and couldn't help but let out an "oops", and I was about to fall.

Luckily, at the last moment, someone put his arm around me.

A familiar and unfamiliar smell came, and when I looked up, it was bustling.

He hugged me tightly, his face full of panic.

I looked at him in a daze, and between my eyes, I couldn't help but lose my mind, and this feeling made people feel trance.

The atmosphere seemed a little strange, and at this time, the sound of footsteps came, accompanied by Mr. Zhao's voice: "Fanxian ......"

He was suddenly silent.

I also came to my senses, and hurriedly pushed, and Prosperity obviously came back to his senses, straightened his face, and let go of his hand.

Obviously, I really look like his wife.

Half an hour later, we returned to the building, the bustling office.

I sat in that small chair, and Mr. Zhao stood across from the desk, and said to Fanhua, who was leaning back on the boss's chair and smoking: "Quan Helen is Quan's stepdaughter, she is usually very favored, and she is also Quanyu's fiancée." ”

I hurriedly explained, "That's fake. ”

Prosperity raised his eyes and looked at me.

I said, "He's my ......."

"Miss Meng and Quan Yu are good friends." Mr. Zhao stopped me without hesitation," said Mr. Smith, the shopkeeper, who had a conflict with Miss Meng last time she came. Then Miss Quan Hailun explained to the store, saying that if Miss Meng came to the store again, she would no longer consume. Because she's a premium member over there, it's ......"

"Let him go bankrupt." Fanhua lowered his head and flipped through the documents on the table, and the tone was like chatting.

"Okay." Mr. Zhao said, "Miss Helen Kwon is still in the hospital, what should I do with her?" ”

Prosperity was about to speak when the phone in front of me rang.

I looked down and said, "Mr. Fan, it's the FS Feng Shui Association, it's their date time." ”

Prosperous bowed slightly, took a folder from elsewhere to cover the documents on the table, and said, "You both go out." ”

Mr. Zhao answered.

I cautiously asked, "Am I going out too?" ”

I'm curious to know what he'll talk to that Jia Guanyin from the Feng Shui Association.

Prosperous raised his eyes and looked at me.

Fierce gaze......

I reluctantly stood up, and when I walked to the door, I heard the bustling voice again: "Stay at the door, come in when I need you."

As soon as I went out, I saw Jia Guanyin.

She was wearing a plain robe, with a turquoise hairpin inserted in her dark hair, and other jewelry was mainly jade, which really looked like a fairy.

At this moment, she was standing next to the secretary's seat, chatting with Mr. Zhao, who came out first.

She spoke softly and slowly, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

I opened the door for her, and she went in.

I closed the door and sat in the secretary's seat, and Mr. Zhao didn't leave, and asked me, "When did you make an appointment?" ”

"Morning." I said, "I was about to ask you, don't you know he's been in contact with anyone?" ”

"I don't know." Mr. Zhao lowered his voice and said, "If there is such a thing, you must contact me, don't make an appointment." ”

I asked, "This should have been his own contact, right?" ”

He's the owner of a tech company, and his personal information must be quite tightly guarded. But when Jia Guanyin called, she said that she saw it by email, that is, it was sent to her by Fanhua himself.

"Yes." Mr. Zhao said, "The chairman's sister told me that this is the same as those women, they are all liars." Cheating money is small, mainly hurts his feelings. ”

I said, "I'm sorry......"

Wrong! If it's the same as those women, is it possible that they came to kill him!

Now she can be alone in the same room as Fanfan!

Hurriedly stood up, rushed over and opened the office door, and was about to enter, Mr. Zhao grabbed my arm: "You do ......"

He stopped suddenly.

Because Jia Guanyin's gentle voice suddenly came from the room: "It is not impossible to put the souls of the dead on the bodies of the living. It's just that this is against the way of heaven and will be punished by heaven......"

Mr. Zhao and I looked at each other, and he easily opened my hand.

Obviously, like me, although he also has a certain scientific quality, he is still quite curious about supernatural events......

After a while, a bustling voice came: "What do you need?" ”

Is this fooled?

It's only been a few minutes since we've been talking?

"Mr. Fan's sincerity is needed." Jia Guanyin said with a smile, "Mr. Fan must know that even the gods in the sky can't do things in vain. What's more, I'm just a fake Bodhisattva, and I'm not a real Bodhisattva. ”

Dead person?

Living?

Does this dog want to put his wife's soul on me?

Although the world is material, I don't panic at all, but this feeling is disgusting......

Prosperous was silent for less than five seconds, and then said, "You can mention it." ”

Jia Guanyin began to laugh.

Her laughter is very gentle, this gentleness is not the slightest flattery, but pure gentleness, like a considerate female elder.

"Since Mr. Fan has found me, he must know my ability as a fake bodhisattva." Jia Guanyin smiled and said, "You must also know my rules...... I want half of your net worth. ”

Didn't hear the sound of bustling.

I also think this woman is too, even if she is a retard, she should refuse at this time.

However, Prosperity was silent for a long time and said, "As long as it happens, it's no problem." ”

"Then it's decided." Jia Guanyin smiled and said, "I'm going to prepare some things, so I'll ask Mr. Fan to give me the photo and the eight characters of my birthday." ”

Fanhua asked, "Don't you need me to pay a deposit first?" ”

"Liars only want it, I don't need it." Jia Guanyin said with a smile, "If Mr. Fan is in arrears, I will give her a seal, so that she can't survive or die." ”

At this, she started laughing again.

I just felt goosebumps jumping wildly, and I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao also frowned, looking tangled.

Be quiet......

Prosperous must be writing the eight characters of his birthday, I don't mind if he writes about his wife, but does he want to write mine?

No way.

I think many people are like me, although they don't believe this, but they still feel very uncomfortable when they think that their birth date is in the hands of such a person.

So I simply pushed the door open, and Mr. Zhao was too late to pull me again, I had already rushed in.

Prosperous sits in the boss's chair with a pen in his hand.

Jia Guanyin sat in my small chair, opposite him, with a very dignified posture.

Both of them were taken aback by my sudden movements.

I hurriedly ran to the side of the bustling, and when I looked, sure enough, it was my birthday written on the paper!

Dog man!

I tore the piece of paper, glared at Jia Guanyin, and said, "Liar! Get out! ”

While tearing the paper apart, he was about to throw it in the woman's face, when suddenly, a sharp pain came from his arm.

I screamed in pain and turned my head to see that it was prosperous.

He had already stood up and glared at me with a fierce face.

The big rough hand gripped my wrist like a soft towel.

It hurts......

I didn't dare to speak.

Logically, I'm right, why did he conspire with others to harm me like this? Is it just to resurrect his wife?

It's shameless, isn't it?

But......

Is he reasonable?

The atmosphere was in a standoff.

Just when I was sure that I would definitely be beaten today, Mr. Zhao ran over and hurriedly said, "Mr. Fan! Calm down! This is Mrs. ”

As he spoke, he stopped in front of me and grabbed Prosperous's arm.

Fanhua looked at him coldly, his jaw tense, and the corners of his forehead were tense.

"Really, this ......" Mr. Zhao looked at him sincerely, "I have already done the Fa!" ”