Rarely affectionate

When Yuan Cheng asked about the bone-touching master, it didn't come to him suddenly.When Zhou Haohai was arresting Zhou, his father, Zhou Zhengrong, had to go to great lengths to invite this bone-touching master to tell his fortune. In the end, he only looked at the child's face and said, "Master Ling has poems and books. Qi, so beautiful, and so wealthy. Although he will waste money in the future, but his life is good, he will not suffer much in his life, and he can die with ample food and clothing."

In the end, he got it right—Zhou Haohai didn't like gangster affairs, but he liked to engage in art, and he even went to Paris to study oil painting.He also likes money very much. Later, because of corruption, Yuan Cheng got him into prison for two years, and his father, Zhou Zhengrong, was also thrown down.Later, because Lang Bai wanted Zhou Haohai to come out to watch the paintings with him, Yuan Cheng didn't want to go against his youngest son's wishes in such a trivial matter, so he released Zhou Haohai.Later, Zhou Zhengrong gradually regained the importance of Yuan Cheng, and returned to the power core of the Yuan family again.

Isn't this just a delay in "money", but you have a good life and a good life, and you have enough food and clothing?

In the early years, gangsters generally paid attention to this. This bone-touching master has seen fortunes for many people, and it is said that they are very accurate. Many people will ask him for fortune-telling when they pass through Hong Kong.

Yuan Cheng had a master's degree in chemical engineering in the United States back then, and he didn't believe in this stuff, and he never provoked these demigods.When Zhou Zhengrong asked Master Mogu to tell his elder son's fortune, he was a little bit disapproving.Who knew that what he didn't believe in when he was young, at this age, he believed it a little bit - since so many people swear that he is accurate, then he must be accurate, right?

Besides, Yuan Cheng didn't intend to ask too many questions, so he asked about the life expectancy of his youngest son, and asked about health care and other things that old people know.

Lang Bai was obviously in a bad mood during this time, the reason is very simple - his father stayed in the United States for too long.

That day, Zhou Zhengrong lamented that Mr. Yuan had really cultivated his moral character in the past few years, and all his mistresses were forgotten. Lang Bai's face was contorted, and he almost threw the teacup on Zhou Zhengrong's face.He would rather Yuan Cheng go to Sleeping Flowers Suliu to visit a brothel!He also didn't want to be forced to sleep in the same bed as his father every night!

It is impossible for a young man of eighteen or nineteen to be completely unfazed by things in bed, not to mention that Yuan Cheng has learned a lot recently, and he has stopped playing the game of overlord, using tender tactics to attack cities and loot pools.Lang Bai was often teased by his father on the bed to the point of collapse, his mind was completely unconscious, he could do whatever he was asked to do, and call him whatever he was asked to call him.As a result, I often think about it the next morning and regret it so much that I can't wait to hit the wall.

This kind of life lasted for a whole month. Lang Tian got up late every morning, his bones were going to be lazy, and he delayed countless company affairs.Fortunately, the culprit, Yuan Cheng, is very self-aware, and often helps his youngest son deal with the affairs of the American branch while he is still sleeping. no?

Fortunately, Lang Bai won't have to endure such forced indulgences for long. My family member Yuan Xiao has already sent an urgent call to invite his father to return to Hong Kong.Two days before going back, Lang Bai was sitting in the company refreshed and having a meeting with a group of senior executives, when suddenly Mo Fang called the main line and said, "Master Bai, are you there? You have a private line."

Lang Bai's principle is not to answer private calls during a meeting, but to say: "Tell me I'm busy, I'll call back."

Mo Fang sighed: "I can't go back, your father is looking for you."

The big boss is here!The executives around were suddenly shocked!Everyone hurriedly sat upright, watching their noses, noses, and hearts, as if the legendary big boss could see them through the phone line.

Lang Bai hesitated for a moment: "...then... let's take it in."

Mo Fang put the line down without saying a word, and then only heard Yuan Cheng's voice: "Hello, Ah Bai?"

Lang Bai hurriedly reminded: "Dad, I'm in a meeting!"

"Oh, I'm in a meeting." Yuan Cheng's voice sounded like he was smiling, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, "——so, I hired a fortune teller from Hong Kong to show you the fortune teller. Don't wait until you get off work at night. Go, wait for my car to pick you up."

"...that's all?"

"Well, that's it."

"Next time, don't call me when you're at work!" Lang Bai angrily hung up the phone with a bang, and then picked up the internal line again: "Hey Mo Fang, don't answer the private line during the next meeting! If I If Dad calls in again, he will be sent away!"

"..." Mo Fang trembled and said, "Okay."

Poor Big Boss... all the senior executives in the conference room froze.

"All private phone calls during the next meeting will deduct this month's bonus. It is especially strictly forbidden to talk to parents at work!" Lang Bai opened the file calmly, "Let's continue the meeting next."

After get off work, Lang Bai really failed to make it, because Yuan Cheng had been waiting at the door of the company for a long time. As long as he walked by, he would never miss the big boss who is both awesome and stylish and has a golden body all over his body.For a while, traffic was jammed at the gate, and officials, big and small, all rubbed their hands and went forward to chat with the big boss.

Yuan Cheng doesn't come to the American branch very often. The obvious reason is that the youngest son has taken care of the American branch very well, so there is no need for parents to come; the real reason is that he doesn't want to displease the youngest son—not only It is only taboo for a son to take power from Lao Tzu, but it is also taboo for Lao Tzu to take power from his son!

Yuan Cheng was watched outside the door like a national treasure giant panda for a long time. The flattery and flattery were almost done, and the young master came late with a bag.When I saw my father, I didn't talk nonsense. I naturally handed the bag to my father, and then I bowed my head and got into the car.

Yuan Cheng was very attentive and carried the bag for his youngest son, and closed the car door for his youngest son.A series of actions are naturally proficient, and the white-collar and gold-collar workers of the multinational companies around are almost crying, they don't bring such spoiled children!The little prince's temperament is completely spoiled by the big boss yourself!

"When I called today, were you in a meeting?" Yuan Cheng sat on the side and asked while fastening the seat belt on his youngest son.

It's okay if you don't mention it, but once you mention it, Lang Bai's dissatisfaction will be aroused: "Dad! When I'm in the company, don't call me because of this kind of thing in the future, okay? I'm so old! I don’t believe this for a long time! If people hear you like this, they will laugh at me!”

The young man's voice was very clear, rising slightly, with dissatisfaction from pampering.Yuan Cheng listened to his complaints patiently, as if he had to memorize every syllable in his heart, until he finished complaining, then he gave a low laugh and said, "Which of them dares to laugh at you?"

Lang Bai wanted to refute, but Yuan Cheng suddenly interrupted him: "I will kill whoever makes fun of you, is that okay?"

... There were not many people who laughed at me in the Yuan family and looked down on me before, did you say a word?Thinking of this, Lang Bai snorted lightly, turned his head away and stopped talking.

It is actually not difficult to find the bone-touching master from Hong Kong. There is a shop there, and you can find it by just following the vine.The difficulty is that Lang Bai will not go back to Hong Kong, so he can only invite his master to come to the United States.This took a lot of effort from Boss Yuan Cheng.

The old man was placed in a hotel with great respect, and a few subordinates were arranged around him to serve him.Although everyone knew that today they were going to tell the fortune of the most favored son of the Yuan family, everyone was extremely nervous and solemn, but Lang Bai himself was quite casual - he didn't believe this.Surrounded by a group of people, he casually sat down on the sofa in the private room, and said casually: "Hurry up, I still have a phone call tonight."

The person who touched the bones was an old man, he couldn't tell how old he was, he seemed very old, but he couldn't tell how old he was.Like an old man who can be seen everywhere on the street, he is not very tough and has some wrinkles.The eyes seem to be invisible, and the teeth cannot be exposed when speaking, so it is impossible to see whether the teeth have fallen out; the speech is not so clear, vague, but people can hear it very clearly, every word is very clear. clear.

Although he couldn't see him, he happened to be facing Lang Bai's direction. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, the guest. I won't miss your time. What do you want to ask?"

Lang Bai said uninterestedly: "Ask about career."

The old man raised a skinny hand, nodded, and said, "Hand."

Lang Bai then stretched out his hand for him to touch, and closed his eyes to rest himself.I just felt that Master Mogu's hand was cold, but his hand was very strong. He touched it along the knuckles, all the way to the palm, and kneaded it for a while.After about ten minutes, Lang Bai was about to fall asleep, and the old man said in a hoarse voice, "Your life is precious!"

Lang Bai didn't open his eyes, he sneered: "What kind of precious method?"

"You were born in a first-class wealthy family, and you are a son. Although you lost your mother at a young age, you have been loved and pampered by your father and grandparents. How can you not be precious? This is one of them."

Everyone around stood up in surprise, and said, "Young master! This old man is really accurate!"

"You said that was the first one just now, what about the second?" Lang Bai still didn't take it seriously, he didn't know the rules of touching the bones, he didn't tell the master the identity of the guest, even though Yuan Cheng invited him from Hong Kong to the United States, But he didn't tell him who touched it.Therefore, the old man can report that he is the youngest son of the Yuan family, and that he lost his mother when he was young—that is, his mother died when he was young. This is very surprising.

"Secondly..." The old man paused for a moment, and said slowly: "Although your fate is precious, you have no blessings. I'm sorry that your heart is higher than the sky, but your life is thinner than paper!"

Lang Bai's face sank when he heard it, and before he had time to attack, the old man interrupted him: "—but fortunately, your ancestors were virtuous, and someone supported you when you grew up—this person should be your father. Your fate It's also very strange, the metacarpal bones are protruding, and the small joints are recessed. That's a disaster. It's born to be evil, and it won't end well! Fortunately, the family is majestic and prosperous, so it can fill your missing life. I Judging by the age of the guest, he is still very young, right? Please remember not to be too arrogant, and not to covet the blessings of missing hits, if you can live your life in peace, that is the best way to live a long life!"

Lang Bai's complexion changed, and he got up suddenly and said: "Nonsense! You mean that I was born to provoke evil, and I have to live in peace, or I won't live long? Are you kidding me! Come on, take this old man Please go!"

The old man who touched the bones said sharply: "Slow down!"

Lang Bai was too angry to speak, and just stared at him to see what other tricks he could come up with.The old man shook his head, muttered a few words, then sighed and said, "Well, since the guest doesn't believe it, let's talk about it!——You have been doing whatever you want since last winter, With the addition of glory, there are many people around you who follow and flatter you. Recently, a friend from the north has become closer to you, and that person has been something you have been unable to cling to for many years—but this is it?" He didn't wait for Lang Bai to answer. He continued on his own: "However, that person is too powerful and has already damaged your fate! If you continue to intersect, it will weaken your existing blessings even more! This year, you will be in the relationship between relatives and friends." On the one hand, we must pay close attention to it, and we must not act rashly!"

Lang Bai became impatient: "Friends from the north? I have a lot of friends! How do I know who is kind and who is not? It is not easy for you to travel all the way. After that, I will order someone to send you back to Hong Kong. Come here!"

The bodyguard immediately bowed respectfully behind him: "Young master."

"Seal the red envelope."

"Yes!"

Lang Bai stopped talking and didn't care about his father, he just turned around and left.

Master Bone sighed and shook his head, as if he was used to this situation and didn't mind Lang Bai's rudeness.On the contrary, Yuan Cheng stood up with a dignified expression, and asked after a long while: "Old man, have you seen the number of lives?"

The old man's dull eyes "looked" at Yuan Cheng, and said indifferently: "He is proud and arrogant, and he has no luck in life. How can he live a long life?"

Yuan Cheng was stunned for a while, unable to see the expression on his face, after a while, he nodded: "...I see."

That night Lang Bai was lying on the bed, tossing and turning unable to sleep, not knowing why he was always thinking about the words of the old man who touched the bones.He didn't care about his fate, he was thinking about that friend from the north, who was very powerful, or who he wanted to cling to but couldn't for many years... Isn't that Li Mingyu?

Yuan Cheng might not know it, or he might know it but didn't reveal it on purpose—Since that gift-giving, Lang Bai has been in secret contact with Li Mingyu several times.

Li Mingyu was very clear about the struggle among the heirs of the Yuan family, and he did not support Yuan Xiao's coming to power.He once asked Lang Bai directly: You haven't taken your brother's life until now, are you able or dare not?

The implication is that since you can't kill Yuan Xiao, I'll kill him for you!

Lang Bai immediately rejected Li Mingyu.Not because he cared about his own brother's life, but because Li Mingyu's intentions were really dangerous!Think about it, even if something happened to Yuan Xiao, would Yuan Cheng definitely support Lang Bai to come to power? --uncertain!Yuan Cheng is in his prime, who knows if he will have another son?If he lived to the age of Mr. Yuan, let alone his son, his grandson would be able to ascend the throne!

In order to ensure that the Yuan family fell into Lang Bai's hands after Yuan Xiao was eliminated, Li Mingyu would definitely eradicate Yuan Cheng together!Only when there is no one in the Yuan family to inherit, can Lang Bai have the best chance of winning!

Lang Bai only said at the time: "This matter is too important, give me some time to think about it."

Li Mingyu sat there with a calm expression on his face, and said calmly: "You can do it at any time until the end of this year, you should think about it carefully. Mr. Yuan will never skip Yuan Xiao and directly help you to the top, he wants to be a master." , or rely on others for the rest of your life, this is your choice!"