"Huiyi, what's wrong with you?"
Another woman sitting on the same table noticed something strange about the lady and asked quickly.
"nothing."
The lady forced a smile and said:
"Mr. Shu's calculation is really accurate. I have indeed made an appointment with some friends to play cards and drink tea at the Paradise Tea House tomorrow."
While speaking, she glanced at Shu Guan guiltily.
There was a burst of exclamation all around.
"Then why can't Huiyi go to the teahouse tomorrow?"
Then another woman asked curiously.
The look in the lady's eyes towards Shu Guan turned into pleading.
Shu Guan smiled.
Naturally, he would not reveal that the noble lady had only made an appointment with one person to go to the teahouse tomorrow, and it was a very young man, and she would be met by her husband in the end.
At this time, he just said lightly:
"Because this lady's financial fortune is not good these days. If she goes to play cards tomorrow, she will definitely lose a lot of money."
"Yes, yes, no wonder I have been losing money playing cards these days. It seems that I have stopped for a while."
Na said hurriedly, seeming to take a long breath of relief, and then looked at Shu Guan with a grateful look.
Therefore, except for Luan Lingzhu who was still shaking her whiskey glass, the women sitting around the sofa at this moment, including Meng Linghui, all had incredible and excited eyes in their eyes.
It turned out that they only showed a certain degree of interest in this fortune teller because of Meng Linghui's face. Even Meng Linghui himself was doubtful about this fortune teller deep down.
It wasn't until this moment that they finally realized that this ordinary-looking young fortune teller seemed to have some real abilities.
The girls began to stretch out their palms towards Shu Guan.
"Mr. Shu, help me see how it's done."
"Mr. Shu, look at me, look at me."
…
"Miss, the necklace you are asking about is in the third compartment under the wardrobe in your bedroom."
"Ah, really?"
"Miss, you will know the truth and lies when you go home tonight."
…
"Madam, did you just buy a stock three days ago?"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Shu's calculation is really accurate."
"Congratulations madam, this stock will rise sharply in the next few days."
"Ah, if it's true, I'll treat Mr. Shu to dinner."
…
As Shu Guan's fortune telling was so magical in the eyes of the women, the atmosphere in the circle of sofas became more and more heated, and almost everyone began to look at the young fortune teller differently.
And they also discovered one thing. Even when they first saw this fortune teller, they thought he was a very ordinary-looking young man. But the more they looked at it now, the more they realized that this young man was actually very good-looking, and he also had a special feature. It was a particularly attractive scent that made them intoxicated.
So at this moment, when the girls looked at Shu Guan, their eyes became weirder and weirder. They were not just looking at a fortune teller who was very accurate, but they were also mixed with more desires, and they all rushed to follow Shu Guan. Watch and speak, trying to attract his special attention.
Meng Linghui was also extremely surprised. She didn't expect that Wen Qiang would actually meet such a capable young man. Originally, it was only because Du Wenqiang told her to entertain the young fortune teller well that she introduced Shu Guan to her friends. , but now her own interest has greatly increased.
So Meng Linghui also stretched out his palm towards Shuguan and said:
"Mr. Shu, why don't you do the math for me and see if anything good has happened to me in the past few days!"
Shu looked at her palm, then sighed softly.
"What's wrong? Is there something bad?"
Meng Linghui suddenly asked nervously.
"There is nothing wrong with Mr. Meng, but Mr. Du will lose a lot of money tomorrow, because Mr. Meng, you will keep all the diamond jewelry."
Meng Linghui was startled for a moment, then chuckled.
"Mr. Shu, I didn't expect you to be so funny. It seems I have to keep all those jewelry tomorrow."
At this time, the popular movie star sitting opposite Shu Guan seemed to have finally attracted some attention. She put down the whiskey glass in her hand and glanced at Shu Guan opposite, with a hint of curiosity and surprise in her eyes.
Meng Linghui noticed this keenly, so he smiled at Luan Lingzhu and said:
"Sister Lingzhu, why don't you do the math too? This Mr. Shu is not some charlatan, but a man of real ability. You just saw how accurate his calculations are."
Luan Lingzhu glanced at Shu Guan again, and then said lightly:
"Sister Meng, I'm not saying that your guest is a charlatan, but fortune-telling and fortune-telling are not scientific at all. Even if the fortune-telling is accurate a few times, it is just a coincidence."
Meng Linghui's smile froze slightly, but he didn't mean to be angry with Luan Lingzhu.
I was young once, and when I was the same age as her, I never believed in these things. But as I got older and experienced more things, unconsciously, I began to believe more and more in these illusory fates.
For example, a few years ago, Meng Linghui would never have thought that she would be with a Jianghu man from the Youth Gang. At that time, she liked the talented young Junyan.
But in the past few years with Du Wenqiang, Meng Linghui finally realized how naive he was before.
She sighed softly in her heart, feeling a little worried about her god-sister, because she was too much like herself a few years ago, proud, stubborn, and unwilling to compromise with the world.
She is very popular now. Whenever a new movie is released, almost everyone in Shanghai rushes to buy tickets and rush to the cinema to see it. Therefore, everyone is supporting her, and she seems to have unlimited glory.
But how many years can it remain popular?
Moreover, for people like them and those around them who support and coax them, what purpose is pure?
If there is not a strong man standing behind you, if something happens, see how many people around you are willing to help.
Meng Linghui's experiences in the past few years have already made her understand these things very clearly.
But at this moment, Shu Guan smiled and said a few words to the woman sitting opposite the crystal coffee table.
"Miss Luan, there are many things in this world that science cannot prove."
"Either the current science is not developed enough, or the thing itself is not problematic, but the problem is the science."
Like Meng Linghui, he had no intention of being angry with this woman. Although the woman clearly stated that his physiognomy was opportunistic, Shu Guan might also become angry with a mortal because of this.
The reason why he responded to this female star at this time is mainly because he will do business in the future. If the female star attacks the authenticity of physiognomy in person and does not respond, then the image of a superior person he has just established in front of other women will be lost. But it will lose a lot of color.
"Miss Luan, do you know Albert Feynman?"
Then Shu Guan said this again.
Luan Lingzhu was suddenly startled, then nodded.
She did know the name Shu Guan just mentioned. That Albert Feynman was a very famous physicist in the Western Continent, and could even be the founder of modern physics in this world.
But what does this fortune teller mean when he mentions Albert Feynman?
Moreover, when a charlatan suddenly mentioned the name of a famous physicist from the Western Continent, it always made people feel a little weird.
Shuguan continued:
"Professor Albert once said that the end of science is metaphysics."
Shu Guan said the last sentence, "The end of science is metaphysics," directly in Yinjili.
He didn't know if Luan Lingzhu understood.
But since he can speak, he naturally wants to look more competent.
Luan Lingzhu suddenly opened her beautiful almond eyes.
What is more surprising than a charlatan mentioning the name of a famous physicist from the Western Continent?
Naturally, the charlatan suddenly spoke about Yin Jiliwen.
Then Luan Lingzhu's face turned a little red.
Because she really couldn't understand the Yinjili text that Shu Guan just said.
Her education was in high school, and she didn't even finish high school. Then she was discovered by a talent scout while she was in school.
I was roped in to make a movie, and I didn't expect to become an instant hit. Naturally, I never went to school again.
Therefore, her level of education is at the level of knowing Albert Feynman, but she only knows this level, and she has not learned Ingelivian.
"…What did that sentence just now mean?"
Luan Lingzhu asked Shuguan in a low voice with a red face.
Her face was not red even after drinking several glasses of whiskey, but now her ears were completely red.
Shu Guan laughed again and repeated the sentence in Chinese.
The looks in the eyes of the women next to him had changed from interested, to very interested, to intoxicated, and now to dumping.
Who would have thought that this young man who looks so good-looking can not only read faces so accurately, but also be so knowledgeable. He is like a mysterious treasure that can bring you new surprises at any time.
Mystery and surprise are the most irresistible things for women.
Luan Lingzhu finally understood what Shu Guan had just said, and then she seemed to be about to continue talking. At this moment, a heroic laugh came from behind.
"Miss Luan, I wonder if Lao Zhang has the honor to ask you to dance."
But it was the Youth Gang tycoon Zhang Hushan who strode over and invited Luan Lingzhu to dance.
Given his status in Shanghai and his relationship with Du Wenqiang, Meng Linghui stood up to greet him directly, as did several other women.
But Luan Lingzhu did not get up. She glanced at Zhang Hushan, her face returned to its original distant look, and she said to Zhang Hushan calmly:
"Master Zhang, I'm really sorry. I'm feeling a little unwell today. I'm afraid I won't be able to dance with you."
Luan Lingzhu naturally knew who Zhang Hushan was and how powerful Zhang Hushan was in Shencheng. It was just because of her childhood experiences that she hated such gangsters, including the owner here, Du Wenqiang.
The reason why she came to the banquet today was purely for Meng Linghui's face.
And she is not afraid of offending Zhang Hushan, because among her senior movie fans, there are several people who are no less powerful than Zhang Hushan, and there are some who can stabilize Zhang Hushan.
So Luan Lingzhu felt that there was no need to humiliate herself to dance with this gang boss.
She was such a casual person.
Zhang Hushan's stretched out hand froze in mid-air, and his expression became a little ugly.
Meng Linghui's expression also changed slightly.
But she didn't persuade Luan Lingzhu to get up and dance with Zhang Hushan.
Because she was not a madam, but Luan Lingzhu was her god-sister. If Luan Lingzhu didn't want to do something, she would never force it.
This is different from just now when she asked Luan Lingzhu to look for palms.
"Miss Luan, do you know what will happen to someone in Shencheng if he doesn't give me face?"
The smile returned to Zhang Hushan's face, and he seemed to say this without any concern.
However, Meng Linghui's expression became even more ugly.
Because she knew very well that Zhang Hushan was a smiling tiger. Du Wenqiang had already told her about this. The bigger the smile on Zhang Hushan's face, the more he hated this person.
Just when Meng Linghui was thinking about how to smooth things over, a voice suddenly came to mind from behind Zhang Hushan.
"What about me? If I don't give Mr. Zhang face, what will Mr. Zhang do to me?"
Zhang Hushan looked back and saw a young man standing behind him. The young man was tall, thin, and quite handsome. He had a faint smile on his face and was looking at him teasingly.
Then Zhang Hushan's expression suddenly changed, and then an extremely polite smile appeared on his face.
Different from the superficial smile just now, this is really a very polite and even a little respectful smile.
"It turns out to be Mr. Fan. I didn't expect Mr. Fan to be here today."
"Wherever Miss Luan is, I will naturally be there."
The young man first smiled warmly at Luan Lingzhu, then turned to Zhang Hushan and said coldly:
"Master Zhang, I hope you will stop harassing Miss Luan in the future."
Zhang Hushan's face turned a little pale, and he nodded quickly and said:
"Hushan knows this and will never disturb Miss Luan again. If there is nothing else, Hushan will leave first."
The young man waved his hand casually, as if dismissing a street gangster.
But Zhang Hushan, the Green Gang tycoon, actually turned around and left in a hurry.
Then the young man smiled and sat on the sofa next to Luan Lingzhu.
Next to him, there was an old man wearing a blue cloth gown and a goatee. The old man had a dove-like face and sinister eyes. He was standing behind the sofa with his hands behind his hands, and his eyes slowly shifted from the people sitting on the sofa. The woman and Shu Guan glanced at each other, their eyes filled with cold light.
"Miss Luan, it's really easy for me to find you. Didn't you make an appointment with me to have dinner with me a few days ago? When I went to pick you up at your house today, I found out that you were here for the banquet."
The young man chuckled and said to Luan Lingzhu, seemingly not dissatisfied because Luan Lingzhu let him go.
Luan Lingzhu smiled apologetically at the young man and said:
"Mr. Fan, I'm so sorry. I forgot the time of your appointment, and Sister Meng just invited me over today."
"But I really want to thank you for what happened today. Let's have dinner together in two days!"
As Luan Lingzhu spoke, she also looked at the young man curiously.
To be honest, she was not very familiar with this young man. She only knew that his name was Fan Lei, and they had only known each other for a month. They also met at a party organized by another big shot in Shanghai. The young man took the initiative to talk to him. Calls himself a big fan of hers.
That's how the two met, and they met several times by chance at parties in other places. Then the last time they met, the young man sincerely invited her to have dinner with her.
After several contacts, the young man was not too annoying. Luan Lingzhu agreed without any hesitation at that time, but she quickly put the matter behind her.
After all, the queue of people who wanted to invite her to dinner every day would be enough to circle around the concession.
Luan Lingzhu originally thought that this Fan Lei was just an ordinary rich man, but seeing the attitude of a Green Gang tycoon like Zhang Hushan when facing him today, Luan Lingzhu realized that this young man named Fan Lei, His background is probably extremely extraordinary, and it can even be said that he has a great background.
However, Luan Lingzhu's interest at this time was entirely in the equally young fortune teller opposite.
She was finally interested in letting this fortune teller read her fortune.
So after thanking Fan Lei, she stretched out her hand towards Shu Guan.
"Then Mr. Shu, why don't you help me find out what good or bad things will happen to me these days?"
There was a long crystal sofa between the sofa she was sitting on and Shu Guan. If she wanted to reach out to Shu Guan, she had to lean forward.
But at this moment, her movements, coupled with the fact that she was wearing a thin evening dress, immediately revealed all the graceful curves of her body.
Beside her, the young man's eyes greedily roamed around Luan Ling's waist, his eyes full of passion.
Shu Guan slowly turned his gaze away from the young man sitting on the sofa next to Luan Lingzhu, looked at Luan Lingzhu's beautiful jade hand, and frowned slightly.
This woman's fate is very bad.
He must have lost his father when he was young and grew up dependent on his mother. He lived a poor life during his childhood and teenage years.
Although she seems to be popular all over Shanghai in the past few years, and is even the most famous female star in Dahua, this kind of life will not last long.
But three years later, the woman will die, committing suicide.
Of course, just reading palmistry can only tell a rough life trajectory of a person.
But for some special reason, Shu Guan still saw the root cause of this woman's suicide three years later. This root cause would happen in the next few days.
"For the next month, you must not date any man alone, even if you consider him an acquaintance."
Then, Shu Guan said this to Luan Lingzhu solemnly.
Luan Lingzhu was slightly startled and asked:
"What would happen if that happened?"
"Something very bad will happen to you. Miss Luan, even if you don't believe in physiognomy, please remember my words and never go out alone with a man."
Shu Guan's expression became a little more serious.
Luan Lingzhu looked at him with some doubts.
Beside her, Fan Lei's expression changed slightly after hearing Shu Guan's words, and then he looked at Shu Guan in surprise.
Then he turned his head and looked at the old man behind him with questioning eyes.
The old man Yinwu raised his head again and took a closer look at Shu Guan, then shook his head slightly towards Fan Lei.
Fan Lei's expression immediately relaxed, he laughed and said:
"What age has it been, and there are still people using this method to deceive and deceive people? Miss Luan, you don't really believe the tricks of such charlatans!"
Fan Lei looked at Shu Guan with disdainful eyes and mocked.
Shu Guan then looked up at him, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile.
"If this gentleman doesn't believe it, you can try it yourself and see if my calculation is accurate."
Fan Lei's eyes suddenly condensed, but the joking smile on his face became deeper. He slowly stretched out his palm.
"What if you can't calculate it accurately?"
"Whatever you want!"
Shu Guan said this calmly, and then looked at Fan Lei's hand.
…
That family?
What family?
In the room, four immortals, Li Changqing, Huaiyue Monk, Xi Chu, and Mu Chisang, all had doubts on their faces as they listened to the conversation between the three ancestors.
Seeing the expressions of the four young people, Old Taoist Qingfeng couldn't help but smile and explain a few words.
"You have just arrived in Shencheng, and you don't know much about Shencheng yet, so you didn't understand the profound meaning of what Master Daoji just said."
"Before our Seven Immortals Alliance stationed in Shen City, there were already many practitioners living here. You all know these things."
"Among the practitioners in Shencheng, many are solitary wild cultivators, but many are not."
"In Shen City, there are also some practicing sects, sects, or families whose inheritance time is no shorter than that of our Seven Immortals Alliance. When Shen City just became prosperous, they moved the foundation of their sect families here. And have been operating here for many years.”
"The strength of these sects, sects, and families is naturally not comparable to that of our entire Seventh Immortals Alliance, but in the land of Shencheng, they have manpower no less powerful than our Seventh Immortals Alliance stationed here."
"They also possess a lot of great power in the Nascent Soul Realm, and even have ancestors who are at the level of land gods."
"Among these local cultivators in Shencheng, there is a cultivating family named Fan who is very good at magic arts such as souls."
"So some masters think that the fourth murderer is a member of the cultivating family named Fan?"
"Yes, it's very possible."
…
Shu looked at the young man's palm for five or six seconds.
Then he slowly raised his head.
"Did you see anything?"
Fan Lei said mockingly.
Shu Dian nodded, stared closely at the young man, and said seriously:
"I see it."
"You will die, tonight!"
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