"Actually, there is no need for the future." I said bluntly: "I can help you now."

"Oh?" Fatty Zhao was stunned, then his face trembled, and he showed a very strange smile: "Then I'm asking Mr. Zhang. I don't know if I have anything to ask Mr. Zhang for help?"

"I saw that Mr. Zhao didn't come alone." I stared in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang has such a good eye." Fatty Zhao smiled and laughed even more brilliantly: "Of course I didn't come alone. The driver was outside the door, and the assistant and secretary were in the branch hall. It was not as easy and casual as Mr. Zhang, leaving without any burden."

This guy is still showing off, but he doesn't know what I meant.

Just now, I suddenly realized that his face was a little wrong. There was a black broken pattern in the seal hall, as if it was a sign of yin energy. I immediately opened the Heavenly Palace and opened my eyes secretly. As a result, I found that there were five people standing behind him.

To be more precise, there are five children.

The five children were wearing five colors of clothes: red, yellow, white, green and black. Their faces were the same color as the clothes. They were always around him, and they were extremely happy, but they could not make any sound. Moreover, their feet were all suspended for half a foot, not touching the ground.

Not to mention so many people at the party, even he himself didn't notice it at all. When he just lowered his head to drink, one of the children spitted a mouthful of black smoke into the wine glass in a naughty way...

Of course, my discovery cannot be said in public, otherwise it would be too alarmist.

I thought about it and then walked forward two steps: "Can you show me your palmar?"

"Oh, Mr. Zhang can do this, that's a great honor." Fatty Zhao stretched out his hand in disregard, deliberately stretching his wrist very long, revealing a golden watch: "Mr. Zhang please show me when I will be on the Forbes rankings."

He said he was extremely confident in his chest and folded his belly, as if it was just a matter of time, not impossible at all.

I ignored his boastfulness, spread his palms and looked, then let go, "Mr. Zhao, did your mother die last year?"

"Yes." Fatty Zhao was stunned, and then said in surprise: "You can tell this too? Mr. Zhang is very capable. However... When my mother passed away, she held the most grand funeral in the city. Shanghai citizens all know that Mr. Zhang would not have heard of it, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people next to him immediately laughed, probably all thinking that I was a pig's nose and garlic was inserted into it, and I was a great master here.

I ignored Fatty Zhao's laughter and others, and continued to ask: "Does your wife have a terminal illness? It's only a three-month deadline."

Fatty Zhao was stunned when he heard this, the champagne in his hand shook, and his face slowly darkened.

"Also, do you feel your health getting worse and worse now, and you will sweat coldly every night, often feel dizzy and dark in front of you? You can't even get sex, and you often feel swelling in your lower abdomen?"

"This...this is nothing!" Fatty Zhao's face looked very ugly, and he repeatedly denied: "The people who attended the cocktail party are all civilized people. How could you say such words..."

"I advise you to go back early! If you are a little later, you may not see your son for the last time." I sighed.

"You!" Fatty Zhao immediately turned red and pointed at my nose angrily: "Is the last name Zhang? You are too vicious? This is the upper-class circle, not the place where you talk nonsense. If it weren't for Miss Yin's sake, I'll ask someone to blow you out immediately!" After that, he turned around and left angrily.

When everyone around heard me say such words, they kicked me and walked away.

"This person is really crazy!"

"That's right, no one has a big business and feels that they can't bear it for their face, so they just say something to hurt people. What's the point of being a hurt person?"

"Not only do you have no energy, but you don't have quality!"

"Why did Miss Yin marry such a guy? She's so blind."

...

Everyone turned around and talked with laughter.

"Ha, brother-in-law, you're doing a pretty job!" Xiaoya said with a smile: "You are still the best. If you continue these words, see if Fatty Zhao is still pretty? This one of the hundreds of thousands of Dutch champagne must be tasteless."

She didn't know my identity, but Yin Xinyue was very clear and looked at me and asked quietly: "Are you saying true?"

I nodded: "Good and bad luck are yours. Since I have already clicked it, he is still unwilling to admit it, so he can only let him go."

The banquet continued.

Shortly after sitting down, the host invited celebrities from all walks of life to give speeches.

The representative of the business world is Fatty Zhao.

He walked up to the stage with a wine glass, his face still dark, which was completely different from the high spirits he had when he first met.

When he saw his expression, many people couldn't help but look at me. Maybe they were blaming me for saying bad words, which made Mr. Zhao feel very unhappy.

Fatty Zhao held the wine glass and tried hard to suppress his very frustrated mood, and then he reluctantly read the congratulations with a smile.

Halfway through his words, his phone rang suddenly.

He didn't care at first, but the phone kept ringing. In desperation, he said embarrassed to the audience and took out his cell phone.

"What?" As a result, he shouted in surprise as soon as he put the phone in his ear. Then he looked at me in fear, then ran out without saying hello to everyone. He even hung up the microphone and knocked the host standing beside him to the ground. He didn't even have time to say sorry, and then pushed the door out with a loud bang.

Everyone in the hall was extremely surprised, and no one knew what had happened.

Yin Xinyue turned her head and looked.

I shook my head and said, "But it's too late..."

The night after returning from the banquet, Yin Xinyue went to a little sister's birthday party. When she left, she told me that I might have to have fun all night and asked me to find something to do by myself and not miss her too much.

I smiled bitterly, and still sorted out the dark objects in the antique shop. I spent this way when she was away.

This has nothing to do with making money or being dedicated. Opening a shop in the middle of the night has become a habit of me.

I just opened the store door, but before the tea could heat up, Fatty Zhao plunged in and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Master Zhang! I have no eyes! Please save me!"

He had such a huge contrast between the two fronts and backs, and it was not surprising that he could do such a move. At the banquet that day, I told him one after another about his family's misfortune and his physical signs, and he was already a little shaken, but because of the occasion at that time, he could not bear to face.
Chapter completed!