The convoy drove out of the city and came to a resort villa hidden in the mountains.

This resort covers a wide area and is decorated very gorgeously and has complete facilities, but there are not many tourists.

Because it does not advertise at all, most people don’t know that there is such a resort villa in this place.

Another second reason is that the consumption here is very expensive. Even if a customer sees a sign on the side of the road, he will be scared away by the bright and conspicuous price list at the front desk.

However, there are still customers, such as some rich people who like the quiet environment here, or rich people who like to bring Xiaomi to rest, or businessmen who bring business partners to discuss business, so this manor will not completely lack a single tourist.

In general, this manor is the highest-end food, drink and entertainment, but it is absolutely impossible to make a profit by the side of a small third-tier city, and it is impossible to maintain expenses.

However, people in the know that the owner of this resort did not make money by this. They built this resort just to facilitate access to such a huge land.

Because the entire resort is actually divided into two areas, one is open to the outside world, and only specific people can enter and exit the other area. On the dividing line between the two areas, there are large security guards holding wolf dogs patrols. On the indicator map, this area is always under development and construction.

The convoy went straight into the second area without any obstacles and came to a villa deep in the manor to stop. The bodyguards who came down from the convoy and the security guards of the manor were faintly confronting each other, and the momentum on both sides was not distinguished.

The tough middle-aged driver, Uncle Liang, was greeting the villa gate. When he saw the two sides confronting each other, he couldn't help but wave his hand. The security guard on the manor naturally retreated, and the bodyguard of the convoy also relaxed. At this time, the old Taoist got off the car naturally.

"Master, thank you for your hard work." Uncle Liang hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

"You're welcome, where is Fellow Daoist Xiao Shen?" The old Taoist asked very bluntly.

"The young master is on the plane. When he learned that the master was coming, he immediately took the plane back as soon as he got off the plane. He also asked the master to go in and rest." Uncle Liang said respectfully.

"Haha, it's the old Taoist that I came in a hurry." The old Taoist said with a smile.

"Where is it, the master's care for the young master is really something that my Shen family remembers." Uncle Liang led the old Taoist into the villa.

Sitting down in the hall, Uncle Liang served tea himself while asking carefully: "Master, my master heard that Master is coming, and I want to pay a visit to Master, but I don't know..."

The old Taoist who was holding the tea and savoring it shook his head: "No, the origin of my relationship with the Shen family is only your young master, so don't be too close to anything else."

Uncle Liang stopped talking immediately and started talking to the old Taoist.

Although Uncle Liang is covered in lumps of flesh, he is really good at showing off his tongue. Look at the old Taoist who smiles from time to time and knows what's going on.

I don’t know how long it took, but a sound of a helicopter flying came from afar. Uncle Liang immediately stood up and said, “Master, it should be the young master who is back.”

The old Taoist nodded with satisfaction, didn't he? He rushed over without notifying him in advance, and the other party rushed back from afar, and he really respected him very much.

The sound of the helicopter propeller turning from far to near, and after a while the sound began to slowly weaken, and then a scream came from outside the villa: "Young Master!"

Then, Shen Qingyun, a young man like a noble man, walked in quickly, looked at him slightly, and immediately came to the old Taoist who was sitting quietly and bowed and bowed: "Master, I'm sorry, thank you for coming here in person."

"Your business is mine. Don't be so restrained, sit down by yourself." Although the old Taoist sat steadily, his eyes were always looking at Shen Qingyun since he entered the house, and his fingers began to twist.

Shen Qingyun, who was still a little nervous, naturally found a seat opposite, and then picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Lao Dao and himself.

Uncle Liang naturally drove away the servants who were serving him early, standing alone, staring at the old Taoist nervously.

After a while, the old Taoist stopped and said, "Friend Taoist, I went to check your opportunity as soon as I arrived in Chacheng. Your opportunity was indeed lost. Did you find anything strange that day?"

Uncle Liang exclaimed in panic: "Ah, what should I do?"

On the contrary, Shen Qingyun could still think calmly and said, "At that time, I was on a whim, and suddenly I had the idea of ​​going to take a look at it with opportunity. Then I asked Uncle Liang to take me to the bookstore, and then I saw one of my classmates Chen Haoran flipping books there. For some reason, my heartbeat in that moment."

The old Taoist eyes lit up and nodded in affirmatively, "It seems that's right, your chance should have been taken away by Chen Haoran."

Uncle Liang's eyes immediately exuded a fierce murderous aura, and his fists were creaking.

On the contrary, Shen Qingyun just frowned, and then asked calmly: "Master, why can he take away my opportunity?"

Seeing Shen Qingyun so calm, the old Taoist couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and then smiled helplessly: "Why can he take your chance? Alas, because you took his fate and you will automatically compensate under the subtle secret of heaven."

"Automatic compensation?" Shen Qingyun frowned, while Uncle Liang next to him was full of shock.

"Snatching fate is profound, but it is actually very simple. When the secret of heaven moves, everyone has fate, but it is just that good or bad is uncertain. When Chen Haoran's fate is transferred to you, he will naturally form a fate again, and he will definitely have a connection with you. Therefore, the opportunity that should have belonged to you was taken away by him by chance is also normal." The old Taoist said with a teacup.

Uncle Liang couldn't help it this time: "Master, doesn't this mean that any benefit my young master can get in the future may be taken away by Chen Haoran?"

"Haha, it's not so easy. In fact, this time you are just not alert. For example, if you are alert this time, if you don't let Chen Haoran step into that bookstore, then Chen Haoran will not be able to seize the opportunity." The old Taoist smiled.

Shen Qingyun, who was originally tense, relaxed a little when he heard this, but Uncle Liang still frowned and sighed: "Master, even if we know how to be on guard, we can't stop Chen Haoran from entering that bookstore, right?"

"Haha, why can't you do it? You won't buy the bookstore and then close the door? Isn't it enough to let the friend enter the bookstore when the opportunity breaks out? In this way, who except the friend, can get the opportunity of the bookstore?" The old Taoist said distractedly.
Chapter completed!