Chapter 510 Jump Off the Building, Round Face Girl

Mr. Zhao is now what the master says he does, but when he thinks about the birth date of Yang, he doesn't understand it at all.

So Mr. Zhao asked a little embarrassedly, "Master, what do you think about the birth date of this yang? Hehe, I'm a layman, and I really don't understand this."

Shen Ruiyuan directly threw the matter to Shen Zongyao, "Let Shen Zongyao find it for you."

Shen Zongyao: ...

Mr. Zhao turned his head and smiled at Shen Zongyao as a Maitreya Buddha, "Then there is Brother Lao Shen."

Shen Zongyao said without a smile: "If President Zhao can trust me."

President Zhao snorted awkwardly, "I can trust it, of course I can."

He remembered that he had just asked other masters to re-look at Feng Shui in front of this old man, which was tantamount to slapping him in the face.

When the matter was done, Mr. Zhao warmly invited a few people to have a big meal, but the ancestor refused. He did not hide his dislike for Mr. Zhao.

Although Mr. Zhao could see a little bit, he still asked for the contact information of the ancestor like a dog-skin plaster, and even asked for Nan Xun and Shen Guangbi's.

Nan Xun rolled his eyes, called the person aside, and looked like he was helping others out of their worries and problems, and said, "Boss Zhao, if I were you, I would just think about someone who had a holiday with me recently, or said business. In bad times, who is trying to persuade you to transfer this mall."

Mr. Zhao is also a good person. He understood when he heard this, and his face suddenly sank, "You mean, someone coveted my Shengtai mall, so they tried their best to turn my Shengtai into a ghost mall?"

When the business of this mall was getting worse and worse and was about to close down, he had to transfer the mall.

Mr. Zhao remembered that someone really wanted to buy his Shengtai Mall recently, and his brother-in-law had been instigating him to transfer it.

It is so, it is so!

Mr. Zhao was so angry that he didn't expect his brother-in-law to work with outsiders to plot against him.

For Nan Xun's reminder, Mr. Zhao expressed his gratitude and asked her for a separate card number.

Not long after the few people left, Nan Xun received a sum of money, no more or no less, just 500,000. Nan Xun looked at the string of zeros behind him, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.

And soon, Shen Zongyao's card also increased by 80 million.

Shen Zongyao held the card as if he was holding a hot potato, "Ancestor, I'll transfer these rewards back to you, how can I ask for the money from the ancestor."

Shen Ruiyuan said indifferently: "Take it, you deserve it."

Shen Zongyao was so moved that he wanted to cry. In fact, he had always been respectful and afraid of the old man. After all, he saw the old man break the neck of the old man with his own eyes. It was already cheap for the Shen family to pay for the previous life, otherwise the rest of the Shen family would suffer, so he did not dare to have any complaints about the death of the old man.

People in the field of feng shui know more about karma than the average person.

Shen Zongyao did not expect that the ancestor also had such a human side.

Nan Xun just got a lot of money, and very generously invited a few people to play in the playground. Shen Ruiyuan didn't know what the playground was at first, and he was a little bit dumbfounded after he went there.

Shen Guangbi stood on the side with a chest, "Shen Xiaorou, I said that my ancestor would not like it."

Nan Xun immediately stared at the ancestor with big eyes, and looked at him cutely, "Ancestor, do you really not like it?"

Shen Ruiyuan touched her head gently, and said with a doting face, "You can try it."

Shen Guangbi:  …

Then, a few people played super exciting projects such as roller coasters, pirate ships, 360-degree transfers, etc.

Someone became a little madman, Shen Guangbi had a white face from beginning to end, as for Shen Ruiyuan, he just smiled lightly, and then occasionally looked at the little girl beside him.

Nan Xun grabbed Shen Ruiyuan's hand and shouted again and again, "Ancestor, why don't you scream?"

Shen Ruiyuan paused and whispered, "Because I don't feel it."

Nan Xun thought that what he said didn't feel exciting enough, so Xiao Ba immediately reminded him, "You're stupid, zombies don't have a heartbeat, why are you afraid?"

Nan Xun's interest greatly diminished after hearing this.

It was she who forgot that the ancestor was not a normal person.

"Shen Xiaorou, there is one last jumping machine, hurry up when you're done." Shen Guangbi urged.

Nanxun stubbornly said: "I'll go by myself, I don't need you and my ancestor to accompany me."

Shen Ruiyuan frowned slightly, "Girl, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, ancestor, I'll play this last project by myself, you can wait for me." Nan Xun smiled at her, and went to the jumping machine to line up.

Shen Ruiyuan looked at the little girl's back, and asked Shen Guangbi in confusion, "What's wrong with her?"

Shen Guangbi snorted, "Little girls are like this. They are happy and angry, moody, don't worry, Patriarch, she will return to normal in a while."

The jumping machine has four-sided seats. After starting, the chair will slowly bring the person to the highest point, then fall vertically with the acceleration of gravity, and finally decelerate and stop before landing. It is an exciting entertainment project that many young people like.

Nan Xun was a little listless at first, but when he saw a girl accidentally, his expression suddenly changed.

It was a woman in her twenties. If Nan Xun hadn't learned to read bones from the ancestors, she probably wouldn't have been able to tell her age, because this person's small face was round and tender, and at first glance it was only ten years old. Seven or eight years old.

At this time, her hall was darkened, and according to the degree of the color, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster soon.

The round-faced girl happened to be in the same group of tourists on the platform as Nan Xun. There was a person between them, and this person seemed to be friends with the round-faced girl. The two were chatting with each other.

Nan Xun patted the girl on the shoulder and smiled very friendly, "Hello, you two are companions, can you change seats with your friend?"

The round-faced girl stuck her head over and stared at a pair of round eyes, "Why? Even if we change seats, we will still be next to each other?"

Nan Xun said a little embarrassedly: "I was a little nervous when I took the jump off the building for the first time, but I see that you have a good face and you have a good smile. If you sit next to me, I may not be so nervous."

As soon as these words came out, not only the round-faced, but also the round-faced friends were also happy, "This little beauty, you are so funny. Well, today, my sister will satisfy you. Speaking of buns, you are still old. I think my face is round, and now there is a little sister who says that you have a good face, and it looks like you can reduce stress, pfft."

When the two of them changed their seats, they asked Nan Xun curiously with their round faces: "You really know how to read faces, is my bun face really a blessing?"

Nan Xun said with a smile: "It's a blessing, but there may be a catastrophe today, and it's a big catastrophe."

When ordinary people hear this, they will definitely think that Nan Xun is a liar who pretends to be a ghost, and then immediately changes his face, but this round face has a panicked expression: "Then, what should I do? Is it because the Yintang is black, so there is a bloody disaster today? "

Nan Xun, who was about to say that:...

"You are indeed blackened, and soon there will be a disaster of blood light, and according to the degree of color, nine out of ten will endanger your life."

Yuanyuan's face was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed out loud, "I just lied to you just now, but you actually followed my words."

Nanxun: ...