After passing through the book, the CEO of a wealthy family is a vicious female supporting character

"Hmm... I seem to think you look familiar. But I don't remember..."

Ruan Xiaoqiao unconsciously rubbed her husband's chin with her little hand, thinking.

After a while, she narrowed her eyes comfortably: [Huo Xiaosan has been busy all day, and some stubble has appeared on his head, so it is quite comfortable to rub against him. 】

"Let me introduce myself. I am Fang Yun. I work at the Baiyun District Public Security Bureau in Beijing and am the captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment... I was the one who led the team in Mr. Ruan's kidnapping case before." Fang Yun said, turning to Mr. Ruan.

"I met you two under the Ferris wheel." Fang Yun explained with a smile while suppressing his pounding heart.

……

This meal was a feast for both the guest and the host.

There are three reasons.

1. Ruan Qiao and Huo Yanshen are indeed compatible with Boss Huang and his wife.

After getting along for a day, we have a preliminary understanding of temperament and character. Since Boss Huang said that he wanted to be friends for the whole year, it would not hurt for the couple to have further contact.

Ruan Qiao: [I checked their eyes and found that they are people of similar temperament. 】

2. Fang Yun was the official person in charge of the previous Ruan Qiao kidnapping case, which was a life-saving grace. Although it is due to job responsibilities, the people's police must be given face.

Needless to say, he is also from Beijing. See you, fellow countrymen! ?????

3. This has to be said to be an unexpected gain. Who can think of it, you dare not think of it! Boss Huang’s son is actually Master Huang! ! !

correct! It's that Hong Kong city numerology family! That Master Huang from Huang Zhaoling!

This is the only novel I dare to write like this! (?′?`?)*??*

……

After having enough wine and food, Huo Yanshen and Ruan Qiao said goodbye to Boss Huang and his family.

Both parties reluctantly said goodbye, and the Huang family tried every means to persuade them to stay.

"Mr. Huo, President Ruan, it's a rare visit to Hong Kong City for the two of you.

Meeting is a destiny. Since my parents like you so much, why don't you two stay here tonight? It’s also a good idea for us to do our best to be landlords. "

Huang Zhaoling is Fang Yun's uncle, the fair, fat and wealthy flower waterer.

He is the Hong Kong numerology master that the whole country is flocking to.

Boss Huang's qualifications in numerology are mediocre, and he has never been able to get started after studying it for many years. Fortunately, the son he gave birth to inherited the mantle of the Huang family ancestors and carried forward the family knowledge.

Who would have thought that Master Huang, a fortune teller in Hong Kong who is a fortune teller, lives in a little-known alley in Temple Street?

"Master Huang, you're welcome. Just call me Ruan Qiao.

I really want to stay. It's just that today my husband and I went out to take wedding photos casually. The suitcases are still in the hotel.

It's really inconvenient to interrupt rashly. "

Ruan Qiao actually wanted to get closer to Master Huang, but it was inconvenient! Are the clothes, shoes, socks, lotions, lotions and essences all in the hotel? You can’t just live there, right?

"Is that so?" Master Huang listened obediently, knowing in his heart that President Ruan was willing to get close to him. But it is true that it is a bit inconvenient to live in your own home without bringing anything.

Master Huang frowned and thought deeply. Unconsciously, he was suffering from an occupational disease. The five fingers of his right hand were flying, pinching them to tell fortunes.

When Ruan Qiao saw this, his eyes widened slightly. 【system! I can actually tell my fortune directly in front of a fortune teller! 】

System: [Host, be careful! This Master Huang is really capable! It is very possible that he can calculate people's past and present lives! 】

Ruan Qiao's pupils were shaking: [Gan! (⊙o⊙)】

……

At first, Master Huang just had a thought in his mind and made hexagrams according to his heart.

But who could have imagined it? The master formed a formula with his fingers. After calculating once, he looked up at Ruan Qiao, then lowered his head and calculated again.

Gradually, Master Huang frowned, his thoughts became more and more solemn, and the calculation with his five fingers almost turned into an afterimage.