When we learned from Ren Shaopeng that the quarry owner who dug the mountain was instigated by a Feng Shui master, we immediately suspected the Feng Shui master.
Because only a Feng Shui master can arrange the Yin Gathering Formation in Ren Shaopeng's factory, as well as the Feng Shui layout of the Broken Mingtang. Everything is related to Feng Shui. If not him, who else could it be?
"Boss Ren, let's go and find out which Feng Shui master the quarry owner found. The person who attacked you is probably this person." I said flatly.
"Why...why? I didn't offend him, why did he want to harm me? I also hired Feng Shui masters before, but I was very polite to them. Even if the matter didn't get done, I didn't dare to offend them. They all gave me money." Ren Shaopeng said helplessly.
"You have no intention of harming others, but the other party may not have evil thoughts towards you. Boss Ren, there is a saying that a tree that is as beautiful as a tree will be destroyed by the wind. You are so rich now, maybe that Feng Shui master He wants to get some profit from you and deliberately arranges it so that when you are desperate, he will find you again and help you solve these problems. Do you want to pay a large sum of money to thank him?" the sloppy Taoist priest said with a smile.
"Is there such a thing?" Ren Shaopeng said in disbelief.
"The world is dangerous. Some people can think of any tricks to make money. You have to be on guard. Go and find out now. Whether these things are done by the Feng Shui master or not, we must find out and be prepared." The sloppy Taoist priest once again said.
"Okay, I'm going to find out right now. If it's really that Feng Shui master who wants to harm me, I won't be able to spare him!" Ren Shaopeng suddenly became a little vicious. When he said this, he could not help but grit his teeth. It seemed that he was moving. Killing intention.
People who do business will not easily make enemies with others, especially these rich people. The richer people feel that their lives are precious. Why bother with others when you can do things with money? Spending money to eliminate disasters is enough, but it cannot break the bottom line of the rich. Once their bottom line is touched, the consequences will be serious. After all, if you have money and want to kill the other party, you have various means. As long as you are willing to spend money, you can find some It is also very possible for the desperadoes to retaliate, or to hire more powerful masters like the other Feng Shui master.
If this matter is really that the Feng Shui master is seeking trouble for no reason and seeking wealth and life, let alone Ren Shaopeng, even the sloppy Taoist priest and I will not allow such a black sheep to exist. It will simply ruin the reputation of the Feng Shui master. We must Only by destroying him can we do justice for heaven.
Besides, they almost killed several of us last night.
This face cannot be lost.
As soon as Ren Shaopeng left, his assistant Xiao Wang walked into the staff dormitory and said he would take us to have lunch.
Xiao Wang knew that we were Ren Shaopeng's distinguished guests and was very polite to us. Uncle Hu Zi was very warm-hearted and kept asking people all kinds of questions. Do you have a girlfriend? Have you bought a house? How many brothers at home...wait, Xiao Wang also answered patiently.
Judging from his enthusiasm, it is difficult to tell that he was once a member of the Liuhe Club in Hong Kong, the master of slashing people with a large knife.
This is no different from the men and women wandering around in the countryside with nothing to do.
Xiao Wang is a nice person, very warm to people, and arranged everything clearly for us.
I learned from him that he was a college student who had just graduated about a year ago, and he was also a local. He was very lucky. He was spotted by Ren Shaopeng at a glance and became his assistant.
Xiao Wang drove the car and took us to a big restaurant in the town for a big meal. This guy could talk and had a good drinking capacity. His drinking capacity was as good as that of Uncle Hu Zi. After drinking, Uncle Hu Zi’s face was as red as Monkey’s. Ass-like.
The meal lasted until about three o'clock in the afternoon, and a few of us returned to the factory.
Not long after he came back, Ren Shaopeng ran over in a hurry and said with some excitement: "I found out the whereabouts of that Feng Shui master."
Hearing this, the sloppy Taoist priest and I were both sober. I quickly asked, "What's going on? Can you find the Feng Shui master's residence?"
"Yes, the Feng Shui master that the quarry owner hired is Jiang Anjun. He is a Feng Shui master from the Canal City Security Feng Shui Hall. People in our area call him Master Jiang. I have also seen Feng Shui with him before, but this time He didn't see any tricks, so I gave him 10,000 yuan as hard work fee." Ren Shaopeng said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"It seems very likely that he is this person." The sloppy Taoist priest pondered for a moment and said, "What did Master Jiang say to you when he showed you Feng Shui?"
"I didn't say anything. Some time ago, when there were always troubles on the road at the door, I found Master Jiang. The two Pixiu statues at the door were the ones he asked me to buy. They said they could control the house and ward off evil spirits. Those two statues After Pixiu came over, things were indeed stable for a while, but something happened later." Ren Shaopeng added.
The sloppy Taoist priest and I looked at each other, and we were basically sure that Jiang Anjun was responsible for what happened here.
Because early this morning, we also found the Yin Gathering Formation's treasure under the two stone braves, and those two braves were bought by Jiang Anjun at the request of Ren Shaopeng. To say that this matter has nothing to do with him, I don't think so. Do not believe.
"Boss Ren, please give us the specific address of the Anbaotang Feng Shui office. Wu Jie and I are going to meet him today." The sloppy Taoist said solemnly.
"Is it possible that he did everything here?" Ren Shaopeng asked.
"I'm not completely sure that he did it, but it's pretty close. Let's confirm it." The sloppy Taoist priest glanced at him.
"Okay, I'll take you there, just in time to ask him what's going on face to face." Ren Shaopeng said somewhat sullenly.
"Boss Ren, don't go. If you go, you will do bad things. It will easily scare the enemy. Wu Jie and I are strangers. He doesn't know us, so it will be easier." The sloppy Taoist priest looked at him and said.
"Okay then, I'll send the specific address to Master Wu's mobile phone. You guys go and get back quickly. If this guy really did it, just give me a call. I definitely won't be able to spare him." Ren Shaopeng said angrily.
Unexpectedly, we found out the news so quickly. The sloppy Taoist priest gave Uncle Hu Zi a hangover pill to swallow, and asked him to drive and take us straight to the Security Hall of Canal City.
About an hour and a half later, the three of us appeared at the gate of the security hall. It was already getting dark.
This Feng Shui office did a good job and looked antique. On the way, the sloppy Taoist priest and I discussed how to deal with Master Jiang.
As soon as I got off the car, I let a vicious evil spirit possess the body of the sloppy Taoist priest. The sloppy Taoist priest suddenly turned blue, his hall turned black, and his whole body began to tremble...
