rich and powerful son-in-law

The yard was dead silent.

Ling Shanyue winked at Li Yan desperately, but Li Yan continued: "The source of this calamity is the bracelet on your wrist. If you burn it now, you can avoid the calamity. If it is later, it may be too late !"

The Cheng family were all stunned, they never thought that Li Yan's advice was actually this.

No matter how self-cultivated Cheng Ziqian was, he couldn't help but darken his face when he heard this, and said, "Uncle Li can still read faces?"

Because of work, Cheng Ziqian has dealt with many quacks, and has seen countless quack warlocks, most of whom are liars.

Alarmism is a must-have skill for every charlatan. They first fabricate ghostly and evil words to scare people, and then swear that they have the means to resolve disasters, and finally defraud people of money.

Cheng Ziqian has seen too many such tricks.

If it wasn't for Cheng Lao's face, Cheng Ziqian would have turned his back on him already!

Li Yan said, "I understand a little bit."

Cheng Ziqian's face became more and more ugly: "Uncle Li can really joke. Dad, what do you think?"

Cheng Lao hesitated and said, "I don't think Brother Li's words are necessarily aimless..."

Originally, Mr. Cheng didn't believe in physiognomy, but Li Yan's performance was too amazing today, which made him unknowingly affected. He always felt that Li Yan would not talk nonsense for no reason.

Li Yan said again: "Ziqian, where did you get this bracelet?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Cheng Ziqian's face: "This is a private matter, so I have nothing to say."

"Then would you mind taking it off and showing it to me?" Li Yan asked again.

"Inconvenient." Cheng Ziqian said very contradictory, "I don't think there will be any problem with the bracelet. Uncle Li, you must have read it wrong!"

Cheng Ziqian bit the word "definitely" very hard, and his tone became severe.

At this moment, Cheng Ziqian is no longer the "big nephew" who served tea just now, but the real president of the Anzhou Security Association. With that calm and prestige, ordinary people may already have weak legs!

Li Yan said lightly: "If I didn't drink your tea just now, I'll just remind you. Since I drank your tea, I can't let you suffer. Are you sure you don't need my help?"

"Hehe, I'm an adult. I can solve things by myself, so I won't bother you." Cheng Ziqian said in a cold tone, and stood up at the same time, "Dad, I have to work overtime at night, so I'll go first!"

Li Yan frowned: "Since you don't believe me, I can't help it. If you really encounter something that can't be solved, call me."

Cheng Ziqian smiled, didn't even pretend to be polite on the surface, and went straight out the door.

Old Cheng smiled wryly and said, "Ziqian has been upright since he was a child, brother, don't take it to heart."

Li Yan smiled: "It's okay..."

Although Mr. Cheng was still very enthusiastic, the awkward atmosphere was irreversible. Li Yan sat for a few more minutes and got up to leave.

When Li Yan left, Cheng Xiaoxiao stomped her feet bitterly and said, "I know people, face but not heart, I never thought he was this kind of person!"

Cheng Lao also sighed softly.

……

On the way home, Ling Shanyue couldn't help but said: "Li Yan, what on earth are you thinking? Today is obviously a good opportunity to get closer to President Cheng, why did you say those things to him?"

"If he doesn't listen to me, he will be in trouble immediately." Li Yan said, "Since he calls me uncle, I can't just watch him fall into trouble."

Ling Shanyue was surprised: "Do you really know physiognomy?"

Li Yan said: "It's just a small way of physiognomy, I naturally understand."

Ling Shanyue stared at Li Yan for a while, then waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I won't tell you this...you have to help me with something. When you go back to see your aunt, just say that the incense burner sold for 1000 million."

"Huh?" Li Yan was taken aback, "Didn't it sell for 500 million?"

Ling Shanyue said angrily: "You don't even understand this? A man must have some private money. If he doesn't have money, his waist will not be straight when he goes out! You will understand after you get married!"

Li Yan suddenly said: "So that's the case, I understand."

Ling Shanyue suddenly felt something was wrong, thought for a long time before he slapped his head and said: "I can warn you, after marrying Ziyan, you are not allowed to keep private money!"

Li Yan chuckled: "Master Uncle, do you object to my being with Ziyan?"

"As long as you accompany me to Liuli Street a few more times in the future, not only will I not object to your matter, but I will also support it with both hands!" Ling Shanyue said with a smile.

Li Yan did not expect that Ling Shanyue could be dealt with so easily, and immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Uncle, I will take care of the collection in the future."

"What did you call me?"

"what?"

"Call Dad!"

"Hey, Dad!"

When the two returned to the hotel, Lin Sumei rushed over immediately: "Old Ling, where's the money?"

"Hey!" Ling Shanyue took out a bank card and shook it triumphantly, "It's all in it, 1000 million, not a lot!"

Lin Sumei snatched the bank card and quickly used her mobile phone to check the balance.

When she saw the long string of zeros on the phone screen, Lin Sumei hugged Ling Shanyue excitedly, and "gnawed" two bites hard.

Li Yan and Ling Ziyan exchanged glances, leaving the excited middle-aged couple to "celebrate passionately" and sneak out of the hotel.

"What's going on today, how did you make so much money?" Ling Ziyan asked curiously.

Li Yan shared his experience of the day.

Ling Ziyan couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and said in surprise: "How do you know so many antiques?"

"Don't forget, I am from the Li family. There are all kinds of antiques hidden in the family. I have been familiar with it since I was a child, and I have seen it." Li Yan made up an excuse.

Ling Ziyan praised: "So you still have this kind of ability. I was worried about what you will live on in the future, but now it seems that you can open an antique shop in the future, and you will definitely not die of hunger."

"I don't want to open an antique store. I just want to be a door-to-door son-in-law, let my wife earn money to support me, and live a life of eating, lazy, eating, and dying." Li Yan said lazily.

"You think so well, why should I support you!" Ling Ziyan said angrily.

Li Yan looked at her with a half-smile.

Ling Ziyan asked strangely: "What are you looking at?"

"I said let my wife take care of me, why are you so angry?" Li Yan said with a smile, "Could it be that you have already decided to marry me?"

"I..." Only then did Ling Ziyan realize that he had slipped his tongue, and couldn't help feeling ashamed, "I'm ignoring you!"

"Don't, my wife. Look how beautiful the moonlight is tonight. It's perfect for dating." Li Yan grabbed Ling Ziyan's hand.

After Ling Ziyan struggled a little, Li Yan grabbed his shoulders.

The eyes of the two faced each other, the moonlight was like water, and the atmosphere was just right.

Just at this moment, Ling Ziyan's cell phone rang.

"Don't answer." Li Yan said softly.

Ling Ziyan glanced at the screen, and said with a serious face: "It's Grandpa calling..."