Wu Lei was shocked in his heart, he knew that Wu Chen was not a peaceful person, and it took so much effort to make his father change his mind, how could he let himself pass the assessment easily, but he never thought that the other party would use the feng shui formation to harm himself. This thing, even if he knows it, he can't crack it, and he can't catch any evidence of his shot.

Nanjing is the capital of the Republic of China, and there are too many powerful people in this territory, and real masters are hard to find. With his embarrassing identity that his grandmother is not in pain and his uncle is not in love, it is impossible to invite a master to break the formation for himself.

At this time, Zhou Guangzong also reacted, and reprimanded Ruoshui: "What nonsense is the little baby talking about, quickly apologize to Manager Wu." After that, he turned his head to Wu Lei and said: "This is my daughter, just came from the countryside, the little baby is not sensible, talking nonsense, don't care." ”

Wu Lei frowned when he heard this, nonsense? Can you say it so accurately? He ignored Zhou Guangzong, turned his gaze to Ruoshui, and said with a smile: "What the little master said is very accurate, the funds in the factory really can't be turnover." I asked someone to borrow money, but no one would lend it to me, and I couldn't approve a loan from a foreigner's bank until now, which is indeed a bit of an evil method. I wonder if the little master can help break this formation? ”

As soon as Wu Lei's words came out, Zhou Guangzong and Li Erxiao were stunned, although they heard Zhang Jianguo say that Erya died once, he would tell fortunes, and he also saved his family Xiaojuan, but Zhou Guangzong didn't believe it at all. He thought that Erya was a blind cat and a dead mouse. It's okay to cheat people in the village, where is their manager easy to fool, and if the manager is unhappy, he has to lose his job.

But how did he know that Erya was accurate again! Their factory is really going to lay off employees!

This is a matter of livelihood for their whole family, and if the factory really lays off employees, their family will have to starve to death. Don't look at Zhou Guangzong's heart, he has some resentment against Mrs. Zheng, but he is a foolish and filial piety, even if his own mother is 110,000 wrong, he still wants to support his old mother and try his best to meet his mother's wishes.

Zhou Guangzong and the others were in a daze, but Ruoshui didn't care, and only said lightly: "This level of formation, it's easy to break it, you go and prepare something to break the formation in a while, and I'll break the formation again at night." ”

At this time, Ruoshui's face was cold, and her temperament was cold and elegant, which made people can't help but be in awe at a glance, ignoring the discordant flower cloth jacket on her body, it really feels like a fairy wind and bones. At this time, it is not Ruoshui who deliberately pretends to be a master, this is really Ruoshui, who has been a master for more than 30 years, and the temperament that he has practiced has melted into his bones, and he will bring it out unconsciously.

Seeing this, Wu Lei knew that he might have really met a master, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he asked Ruoshui at the moment to prepare what he needed to break the formation. Before leaving, I didn't forget to book a presidential suite for Ruoshui's family at the Nanjing World Hotel, and let Ruoshui and others stay first. They have shares in this hotel, and even if they live for a year and a half, he Wu Lei can also call the shots.

Where has Zhou Guangzong ever been to a place like Nanjing World Hotel, and when he gets closer on weekdays, he has to let the doorkeeper scold him. At this time, I was very frightened, and even said that there was a dormitory to live in. Wu Lei insisted on settling them in the presidential suite.

In fact, Wu Lei is also selfish in doing this. Since his mother passed away, Wu Lei has not had any support at home, and now whether he can inherit the family business depends on his father's mood. If you can get the support of a master like Ruoshui behind you, it will be much easier for you to counterattack Wu Chen and your stepmother. Therefore, he now simply treats Ruoshui as an ancestor.

Ruoshui used to stay in hotels when he went to other places, and most of the time he ate at Nanjing Hotel, and it was the first time to stay. However, most of the hotels are the same, and if the water is familiar with the road, it is very suitable for everything in the hotel. This made the waiter who just saw Ruoshui's family wearing floral cloth jackets put away some contempt, Ruoshui's light appearance is really like often living in the presidential suite.

Ruoshui and the three of them packed their luggage and went downstairs to eat in the restaurant of the hotel, and Zhou Guangzong went back to work because he was still at work. Originally, Wu Lei said that Zhou Guangzong didn't have to go to work today, and he would accompany his wife and daughter well, but Zhou Guangzong had a ghost in his heart, for fear that Erya would not be able to do it, and finally messed up the matter, and the manager blamed himself and hurriedly went back to work.

Wu Lei ordered a meal for the three of Ruoshui before leaving, all of them are Nanjing's specialties, Ruoshui has been eating very poorly in Zhou's house recently, and the quality of life has plummeted, and now he has seen his usual favorite dishes, and he is in a good mood, and he has eaten an extra bowl of rice. As for Wang Ning and Sanxiao Dada, they have lived in the countryside since they were young, when have they ever seen such exquisite dishes cooked. In their opinion, where this dish is for people to eat, it is clearly for people to see, and it is so beautiful, where are they willing to swallow it.

On Wednesday, Xiao saw Erya eating the dishes on the table elegantly, swallowed his saliva, and pulled Wang Ning timidly and said, "Mom, I want to eat too." ”

Wednesday's words happened to be heard by a woman passing by, and the woman snorted coldly when she heard this, and said to the waiter next to her: "Where did this poor sour goods come from, and they can also eat at the Nanjing Hotel?" Are you a slum? Anyone put it in. ”

Ruoshui and the three of them were dressed too eye-catching, so after they moved in, the waiters in the entire hotel knew that there was such a person. However, I heard that these three people are poor relatives of the shareholders of the hotel, and no matter how poor they are, they are also relatives of the shareholders, where can they afford to be provoked by their little waiters. At this time, after listening to the woman's words, she was just laughing on the side, and she didn't dare to comment on anything.

Seeing that the waiter was just laughing and not answering her question, the woman said angrily: "Call your manager over, we spent a lot of money to come to your Nanjing Hotel to eat with these poor people." ”

During the Qing Dynasty, the class division was more serious, although it was now the Republic of China period, and it was relatively democratic. But the bourgeoisie and the aristocracy are still very high. Ruoshui was originally immersed in eating and didn't want to deal with the eldest lady, but the other party insisted on finding trouble for herself, which affected Ruoshui's mood when eating, which made Ruoshui feel unhappy.

Ruoshui put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, raised his head and glanced at the woman in front of him, and sneered: "If this young lady doesn't like to eat with poor people like us in the Nanjing Hotel, it will be less likely to come in the future, after all, your family has provoked nobles, and the family's money has been swept away by the housekeeper, so I am afraid that there will be no spare money to eat here in the future." ”

The woman's pupils shrank sharply when she heard this, and her body trembled: "You...... Who are you? ”

The girls around the woman were in a commotion. The woman's name is Tang Xiaoxiao, and her family has been doing business in Nanjing for generations, and many factories have been opened after the founding of the Republic of China. The Tang family also opened a textile factory with the trend. It's just that I didn't expect that after the textile factory opened, the business was very good, and it was targeted by a warlord under the chairman, who wanted to snatch the factory from them.

Tang Hu, the old man of the Tang family, is a man with a strong backbone, and he also went to study abroad when he was young, and was influenced by new ideas. Seeing that not long after the establishment of the Republic of China's government government, the officials below had this kind of thing of robbing the people's property, and they were angry and wanted to put forward their opinions to the above. This completely angered the warlord. If you release your words, you must put the Tang family in ruins.

The housekeeper of the Tang family persuaded the old man Tang not to fight with the officials since ancient times, but it was just a factory, and it was given to the warlord. Is money more important than life? Old Man Tang didn't listen, and this was a big disaster. The housekeeper saw that the Tang family was no good, so he took a lot of money from the Tang family and ran away. Old Man Tang also became angry after hearing about it. These things were only known within the Tang family, and they were not spread. Tang Xiaoxiao usually has a lot of classmates in school, and he doesn't want to say anything when something happens at home, for fear that his classmates will look down on him in the future, so he came to Nanjing Hotel to eat as usual.

Ruoshui's expression was cold, and his eyes looked at Tang Xiaoxiao as if he was looking at a cloud of air, lightly opened his lips, and said lightly: "My surname is Zhou, Zhou Ruoshui." He's a fortune teller. ”

As soon as Ruoshui's words came out, the whole hall was quiet, and Ruoshui's dress was like a village girl, and she didn't look like a fortune teller. But her temperament just now is not to be despised by people, although she is young, she gives people the feeling of a master.

In the foyer, a man in a black suit stepped into the hall when he heard Ruoshui's words. The man's footsteps slammed and froze in place. The man looked in the direction of Ruoshui, and saw a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a flower cloth jacket unique to rural people, the jacket had been washed and white, and there were a few patches on it, and it seemed that her life was very shabby.

But the little girl is very smart, with a pair of big eyes as deep as a lake, and her body is surrounded by a cold and elegant temperament, which makes him feel very familiar, and the familiarity almost makes him think that the girl in front of him is the person he knows.

Tang Xiaoxiao heard the other party say that he was a fortune teller, and the whole person was stunned, what do you mean? Everything in your own family is calculated by the other party? Can such a village girl have this ability?

Tang Xiaoxiao looked dazed, and it wasn't until several classmates around him began to whisper that he forced himself to say, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Our family is fine, how can we offend any nobles. Where did you come from, look at your dress, where do you look like a fortune teller? ”

Ruoshui smiled slightly: "I don't know if you know it." If others don't believe it, they can bring me eight characters to try. ”

"I'll try." As soon as Ruoshui's voice fell, a rich male voice sounded, and then everyone saw a man in a white shirt and a black suit walking slowly towards Ruoshui with slender legs. The man's eyebrows are like ink paintings, his eyes are like stars, and his facial features carved out of a sharp blade have a slightly cold atmosphere, and the whole person looks clear and handsome, which makes people can't take their eyes off.

The man walked in front of Ruoshui, and the little guy next to him had already ordered the lobby to bring pens, ink, paper, and inkstones. At this time, although the fountain pen of Westerners has been popularized, most Chinese are still accustomed to using brushes.

The man stretched out his right hand with distinct knuckles, dipped his pen in ink, wrote down a birthday and handed it to Ruoshui, opened his lips and said lightly: "Miss, I will calculate a hexagram and look for my missing wife." ”

Ruoshui took the rice paper and looked at it, and his heart jumped.