The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 687 Fortune-telling
The cloud of lucid consciousness that appeared in Su Wanying's heart instantly dissipated.

She raised her head again and looked at the remaining faces one by one.

Everyone who was swept by her eyes had chattering teeth and cramp in their calves, and they fell into extreme fear.

Su Wanying didn't say a word.

The only sound in the entire office was the sound of the hounds eating meat, and this sound seemed to be amplified and penetrated into everyone's ears.

This is the real torture.

You can't see it, but you can't stop imagining it in your mind, and you can't help but imagine the scene of those two hounds eating meat.

They vomited again, even the overnight meal.

Su Wanying finally spoke: "Then, let's talk about Haizhou's investment in your companies now."

In an orderly manner, they talked about the amount of Haizhou's investment in these enterprises.

These complicated data, even the most professional accountants can only explain it clearly in front of the computer, but Su Wanying sorted it out in an understatement.

The business leaders present tremblingly took out their mobile phones one by one, not to call the police, but to notify the finance department of their respective companies to arrange the transfer immediately.

In this way, the 6 million funds were quickly put in place, and Su Wanying stood up: "You can go, thank you for your support to Haizhou, I will remember your help."

These bosses stood up one by one, supporting each other before they could leave.

No one dared to take a look at what was going on in the next room, and those two vicious dogs were still feasting.

Stained blood filled the corridor between the office and the next room, and the transparent glass revolving door dripped with a strong smell of blood.

Jia Rensheng finally stood up, he didn't know what to do for a while, should he leave or stay here and wait?

Su Wanying smiled at him at this moment.

This smile can be described as "Bai Meisheng", but Jia Rensheng's whole body was numb, and his calves were trembling.

"Brother Jia, you were the only one who spoke out just now, and I am very grateful." Su Wanying said softly.

The sound of Big Brother Jia made Jia Rensheng relax, and forced a smile as if he was exhausted: "Well, that's what I should do."

His tongue was a little knotted, and he completely lost his previous rebellious demeanor.

Su Wanying got up and smiled: "Brother Jia, Haizhou and Ying'an Company are in danger now. After all, I am young. You are a big boss in Jiangning's business circle. There are some things you don't understand. I will ask you later."

Jia Rensheng's lips trembled, and he could only smile reluctantly again: "Well, of course."

He dare not even say a single extra word now.

Su Wanying nodded: "Brother Jia, don't worry, I won't do anything to you. As long as you help me sincerely, your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

She spoke lightly, but the meaning in her words was very serious.

Jia Rensheng trembled, and immediately stood up, suppressing the urge to bow down in his heart, and tried to stand up straight: "President Su, don't worry, as long as there is a need, I will be there at any time. No problem."

Su Wanying giggled: "That's good, it's so late, you should go back."

Only then did Jia Rensheng dare to move his feet, carefully avoiding the blood on the ground, his whole body was soaked in sweat.

He walked to the door and was about to go out when Su Wanying's voice came again: "By the way, don't tell Chang'an about the little things that happened here today. He is in a bad mood and there are many things, so we don't disturbed him."

Jia Rensheng turned his head hastily, bowed and said, "I understand."

He tiptoed out, and only after entering the elevator was he gasping for breath. As soon as he got out of the Pujiang clubhouse, Sa Yazi started running, and ran out two intersections, sticking out his tongue like a dog in exhaustion.

"Damn it, I forgot about the car..." Jia Rensheng smiled wryly, touching the key of the Mercedes Benz in his hand, but he lost the courage to go back.

Su Wanying also left the Pujiang clubhouse. She walked out slowly. In the corner of the hall, several security guards were still struggling.

There was a bang, and when Su Wanying walked out of the gate, the entire Pujiang clubhouse exploded. The Jiangning No. [-] gas line passed under the Pujiang clubhouse. The entire gas line exploded here, and the fireball that rushed into the sky was as terrifying as a mushroom cloud.

The shock wave shook all the cars around, and the sound of the siren and the airbag popping up was very shocking.

The shock wave rushed towards Su Wanying with flames, and Su Wanying, who was standing less than a hundred meters away from the clubhouse, raised her hand lightly, and the tyrannical forces separated obediently and bypassed her body.

She is now like a god walking in flames and explosions, fearless.

However, when Su Wanying walked out of the street, her face gradually turned pale. She quickly rushed into a nearby cafe, and everyone in the cafe rushed out to watch the explosion. Su Wanying grabbed a glass of ice cream from the counter. The water rushed into the toilet and poured ice water directly on his head.

She vomited in pain and grabbed the isolation door with both hands.

There was a creaking sound.

"No, that's not me...it's not me..." The two consciousnesses in Su Wanying's mind clashed wildly.

After a long time, the pale-faced Su Wanying tremblingly grabbed her left hand, took off the blood-red ring and threw it into the toilet. Panting heavily, she pressed the water switch.

Su Wanying came out staggeringly, her complexion a little better.

The police had already arrived at this time, and the fire engines also came, and the nearby streets were in chaos.

Su Wanying ran around unconsciously, dripping water on her body, she looked extremely embarrassed.

In the crowd, a pair of eyes saw her, and those eyes flashed with surprise, Su Wanying didn't notice it, and walked quickly into an alley.

In the dark alley, only the silence and darkness here can make her settle down.

"I, what did I do!" Su Wanying muttered to herself.

She looked down in a daze, and on the little finger of her left hand, the blood-red ring was still bright, as if it had never been taken off.

ah!Su Wanying screamed and leaned against the wall with shortness of breath.

There was a sound of light footsteps, and a warm voice sounded: "Girl, you look very haggard, do you want to make a fortune?"

Su Wanying looked up, and there was a man wearing a long gown and cloth shoes standing in front of him. This outfit was extremely weird, but he was holding two Tai Chi balls in his hand, but he looked like a master of Taoism.

He has kind eyes, tall stature, and a red mole under the corner of his eye, and has an extraordinary temperament.

"Get out!" Su Wanying gave him a hard look: "I never believe in fortune-telling liars."

The long-clothed man smiled faintly: "Girl is wrong, I'm not a fortune-telling liar, I'm a fortune-teller."

Su Wanying got up irritably: "What's the difference?"

The long-clothed man said solemnly: "The difference is huge. Destiny is impermanent. The great sages dare not say that they can calculate the fate of people. We can only deduce the changes of fate and peep into the infinite will of heaven. That's why it's called fortune-telling. Since King Wen of Zhou established 64 hexagrams." , Heluo books have been handed down to this day, and it is still helpful to look at the hexagrams for some things."

The soft words, but they pointed directly at people's hearts, Su Wanying looked at this man in surprise, feeling that he was really different from a fortune-telling liar.

"You can do the math for me..." she said weakly.

(End of this chapter)