The mother and son of the Wang family accompanied Li Xiaodong to drink tea and laugh, and the mother smiled and held Shijie's hand, wanting to give her a meeting gift, and to recognize her as a goddaughter.

Fang Jing smiled enthusiastically and said: "Mr. Xiaodong, although this is the first time I have seen you, I have heard a little about your legendary experience, I will not tell you, I am an old acquaintance with Master Haiyun Chuanhai, I often talk to him on the phone, ask him a little metaphysical feng shui and other things, he once told me that your attainments in metaphysics are very deep, you are his husband, and he should be counted as your student." ”

Li Xiaodong said humbly: "Wang is too awarded, Master Hai and I have only had a little metaphysical exchange, and the title of Mr. is really undeservable." ”

"What's wrong with that? The last time you treated me, although I was lying in the ambulance, I could see it clearly, Master Hai was respectfully calling you sir, and he was humbly asking you for advice, and then he treated me for almost a month, and finally cured my corpse poison, and guess what? He was even more excited than me, a recovered patient, and he stroked his beard with a smile on the spot, and said proudly: "I have learned Mr. Xiaodong's mastery, I Haiyunchuan, can laugh and be proud of the rivers and lakes!"

Wang Shicong already had a little humor, he said it like cross talk, and suddenly made Fang Jing laugh from ear to ear.

And Shijie next to him couldn't help but be surprised. She looked at Li Xiaodong with a vein-led eye, and she was more curious in her heart, and she wanted to dig deeper, what kind of legendary experience did her lover have, and what kind of advanced skills?

Fang Jing got up and refilled some tea for Li Xiaodong, then sat down and asked cautiously: "Mr. Xiaodong, Shi Cong is fortunate to invite you to his house as a guest today, I am happy at the same time, but also think carefully, I have something I want to ask Mr. for help, I don't know if I should mention it?"

Li Xiaodong said: "Mrs. Fang, you are Shicong's mother and my elder, please don't be polite, if you have something, please say it directly, just treat me as a junior." ”

Fang Jing smiled and nodded: "Okay, good." After a pause, she said, "Mr. Xiaodong, may I ask you about the mystical techniques of looking at physiognomy, pointing out feng shui, and eliminating disasters and avoiding disasters, you should be very proficient, right?"

Li Xiaodong said modestly: "Don't dare to be proficient, a little bit of understanding." ”

"Okay, okay, I know you're humble, and when you say that, I'm relieved. ”

After a pause, she said seriously: "Mr. Xiaodong, our Wang family has a big business, it looks beautiful, and it is envied by many people, but this business is too big and it is not good. ”

"If it's just a little hard and tired, forget it, I'm afraid that my old Wang will be harmed, as the saying goes, the tree is a big move, doing business for so many years, my old Wang has not offended people, just say recently, someone has sent a threatening letter to the family, and my old Wang is also uneasy during this time, but his temperament is very arrogant, what never tell me, if I ask too much he loses his temper, so I want to ask Mr. out of the horse, for my family Lao Wang to take a look at the face, Or a little pointer, I'm really worried that something will happen to Lao Wang. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Shicong sighed on the side, and said in a persuasive tone: "Mom, I don't think you should work Mr. Xiaodong, you don't know what kind of character my father is? ”

His father Wang Yilin was a good materialist warrior who had fought battles, killed enemies, and believed in Maoism when he was young, and he had always not supported Fang Jing's relationship with some metaphysical masters, feng shui scholars and the like, he thought that this was redundant, and instead of believing in these things, it was better to read books, at most it made people feel a little more down-to-earth.

However, Fang Jing is different from him, as the Wang family's wealth has become bigger and more famous over the years, she has become more and more worried, she is always afraid that all this is a tower in the air, maybe one day there will be nothing, there is a strong sense of anxiety, so she always has to do something good when she has nothing to do, or go to the temple to burn a few pillars of incense, or go to ask the master for guidance...... And it just so happened that Li Xiaodong, a master, came to the house today, and of course she didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

She interrupted her son's words and continued: "Anyway, no matter what, you have to call him, Mr. Xiaodong is a guest of our family, and Lao Wang should come to see the guest." It's a big deal, we don't know, so we ask Mr. Xiaodong to take a look at his face, and then wait for him to leave, and then give us private guidance. ”

Wang Shicong shook his head after hearing this, and said: "Mom, you are playing tricks on him again, if he knows about it, he will scold you for going crazy, just like Fa-Lungong." ”

His mother spat out and said, "What are you afraid of, if you don't say it, I won't say it, how will he know? It's all for his good." ”

Wang Shicong was silent, showing an apologetic wry smile, and looked at Li Xiaodong.

Li Xiaodong also smiled and gave Wang Shicong a "it's okay" look.

He and Wang Shicong are friends, and Wang Shicong has always been good to him, Wang Shicong's mother asked him for help, and he naturally would not refuse.

After the matter was decided, it was carried out according to Wang's mother's routine.

When the mother continued to stay in the tea hall to drink tea with Shijie, and the son became a mountain cannon, Wang Shicong came to his father's study with a bitter face, according to his mother's wishes, and knocked on the door.

Wang Yilin sat in the boss's chair, frowning a pair of iron eyebrows, quietly looking at a pair of calligraphy and paintings on the wall:

"Indifferent and ambitious, quiet and far-reaching. ”

It's just that at this moment, his mood is very chaotic, not quiet at all, he has already felt the danger, the danger he has never had, he doesn't know how to deal with it next, he doesn't know what will happen to his business empire, and he doesn't know if this crisis will implicate his family.

On his desk, there was a shiny brass zigzag, and there was a piece of letter paper pressed underneath, on which was written: "At six o'clock in the afternoon, I will come to the door to ask for a visit, hoping that Wang will always pay me justice." ”

Knock knock, knock knock.

Wang Shicong pushed the door in, Wang Yilin hurriedly came back to his senses, and hurriedly took down Zibi and the letter paper together and put it in a drawer.

(End of chapter)