After rebirth, I rely on live fortune-telling to become a group favorite

Jiang Tan saw that Gu Junchuan's attitude towards Aunt Fang was sincere. It seemed that Aunt Fang was a different person to Gu Junchuan.

"Aunt Fang, I'm living well now, don't worry!" Gu Junchuan raised his hand and wiped away the tears from Aunt Fang's eyes.

Aunt Fang quickly took two steps back and hurriedly wiped away her tears with her hands: "It's all Aunt Fang's fault. I'm old and I cry easily."

Then he smiled and said, "Stay for dinner tonight!" He looked at Gu Junchuan with hopeful eyes.

But some things were bound to disappoint her.

"Aunt Fang, I have something to do today. I'll pick you up someday and you can come to my place and make more delicious food for me." Gu Junchuan hugged Aunt Fang again, then walked out of the door with Jiang Tan.

"Ah Fang, is the bird's nest porridge I ordered ready? Bring it up to me." Nan Xiang's voice came from the stairs, startling Aunt Fang who was wiping her tears with her head down. She hurriedly wiped her tears and replied with her head down:

"Yes, ma'am. I'll bring it to you right away."

When everyone returned to their rooms, Gu Nanyiyi walked out of her room. She looked through the window and saw her brother and the new young lady of the Jiang family leaving the Gu residence side by side. Maybe her brother didn't care, but for all these years, there was no one who could walk side by side with him.

It seems that Miss Jiang is really a special person to my brother...

"Sorry, it's a bit inconvenient today..." Before Gu Junchuan finished speaking, the phone rang in the quiet carriage.

"Boss, it's bad, Miss Chu committed suicide." Secretary Wang's anxious voice came from the phone, which surprised Jiang Tan, who was sitting next to Gu Junchuan. Chu Han didn't look like a person who would die so young.

Gu Junchuan frowned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Boss, the police are in your office now, because the last person Miss Chu saw before she died was... you, you see..." Secretary Wang spoke intermittently, fearing that his boss would get angry and leave the police there.

"Hello, police comrade. I'll be there in twenty minutes." After hanging up the phone, Gu Junchuan looked at Jiang Tan, "I have something to do here. Where are you going next, Miss Jiang? I'll ask the driver to take you there."

Jiang Tan quickly waved his hand, "Just do your thing, and leave it on the side of the road for me later."

Gu Junchuan didn't insist and asked the driver to find a busy place to park the car.

Jiang Tan stepped one leg out of the car door, thought for a moment, then retracted his leg, looking at Gu Junchuan who was looking at him with some confusion.

"Chu Han's face doesn't indicate a short life. Even if she loses her stardom, she can still do some small business. Although she won't be rich in this life, she will have enough food and clothing until she grows old. This shouldn't be the outcome she has now."

Gu Junchuan felt warm in his heart, and smiled slightly. He raised his hand and gently stroked Jiang Tan's hair, "Thank you Miss Jiang for your reminder. I will pay attention to it."

Jiang Tan was startled by the gentle touch on his head. He looked at the man in front of him who was smiling gently, a little foolishly. Why was this man always so unexpected and made his heart beat fast?

"Oh, then be careful!" Jiang Tan didn't know what she said, and got out of the car hurriedly. Just a stumble revealed her panic. The blood in her body rushed to her head all of a sudden, making her feel as if she was on fire.

She didn't dare look back and walked away calmly as if nothing had happened, until she reached a corner, then she breathed a sigh of relief. Even though her life was almost in danger, she still exuded her charm all the time, like a central air conditioner.

But it seems that this "central air conditioning" only blows towards itself...

Looking at Jiang Tan's fleeing back, Gu Junchuan's originally agitated heart suddenly calmed down, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Let's drive!"

The driver, Xiao Li, glanced at the rearview mirror, smiled knowingly, stepped on the accelerator, and drove into the traffic.

After finally catching his breath, Jiang Tan looked around and found that he had never been to this place before, but it looked quite lively. It was rare that he had some time today, so why not walk around?

"Hey, is that Sister Fortune Teller? Wow, I didn't expect to meet you here. We are really destined to meet each other!" An exclamation came from behind Jiang Tan.

This familiar name allowed her to know who was coming without having to look back.

Before she turned her head, Zhao Changshuan's face appeared in front of her.

"You are really a fortune teller, sister. I looked like you from the back just now, but I didn't dare to recognize you. I followed you for a while before I dared to call you." Zhao Changshuan, oh no, he should be called Zhao Wenhan now, and he looked at Jiang Tan with a happy smile on his face.

Looking at the man in front of him wearing a black T-shirt, a simple pair of jeans, and hair that was slightly purple in the sun, Jiang Tan's lips curled up unconsciously.

"What a coincidence, are you here shopping?"

Zhao Wenhan quickly shook his head. "This is not my old man. He always feels that he owes me and made me learn a bunch of nonsense. But he doesn't think about it. I'm already 18 years old and my personality has been formed. I don't like studying anyway. He makes my head hurt even more."

He was also in a difficult situation. The old man was doing this for his own good. When he first returned home, the old man was really nice to him and made him feel the love of his parents that he had never felt before. But after all, the living environment he grew up in made it difficult for him to accept the world of the rich.

Later, after a period of communication and adjustment, the father and son saw that Zhao Wenhan was very interested in hairdressing and clothing. After discussing, the two decided to let Zhao Wenhan systematically learn the relevant knowledge first.

It seems that a good father will have a good son. Genes are somewhat powerful. Zhao Wenhan has no ability to learn cultural knowledge, but he can understand these things very quickly.

Zhao's father was very happy to see his son being so motivated, so he invested money to open a few shops and let Zhao Wenhan start by learning how to manage a small shop.

What's more, because he was interested in these things, he took the initiative to learn them. While learning professional knowledge, he also came into contact with things related to business management. In just a few months, in addition to the store opened by Zhao's father for his son, Zhao Wenhan actually earned enough money to open the first store and opened another high-end hair salon on this street!

Today, he happened to be here while inspecting the store, and saw Jiang Tan walking quickly past his store with a blushing face. Thinking that the fortune-teller sister might have suffered from heatstroke and needed help, he followed her, and only when he saw her stop did he dare to step forward and say hello.

Looking at the young man in front of him, his face was flushed and there was a faint red glow on his forehead. His facial features also changed slightly with the overall situation. The corners of his mouth, which were originally drooping, unconsciously turned up. His eyes were bright and shining. The dark and rough skin that had been working in the fields for many years also became whiter. He looked full of energy and full of hope for life.

From this perspective, Zhao Wenhan is still a handsome guy!