"The matter is a foregone conclusion, so what if we talk about it again?"
Fu Chengkun's face was almost distorted with anger, and he couldn't listen to his words at all.
He vented his inner anger:
"My dad favored Fu Jiuyuan, but now he favors Fu Zhongbin openly!"
"Fu Xuan almost killed him, and he still wants to support Fu Zhongbin to rise to power! So what does our family's forbearance and hard work over the years mean?"
Back then, the old man wanted to hand over the power of the Fu family to Jiuyuan, but he and Fu Zhongbin refused to do anything!
It was the old man who said, wait a little longer, and when the time comes, he will give him what he wants.
He has been waiting for five years, and now Fu Zhongbin is also riding on his head.
I don’t know how many people are watching his joke right now!
Taoist Weng could tell that Fu Chengkun was anxious.
But he had a calm look on his face, as if he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously:
"I see clearly that in the eyes of the old man, you are not his biological child."
"He might as well just die."
Fu Chengkun now hates Mr. Fu so much that he can't stop talking!
"If it weren't for that stinky girl Su Mian! The old man is dead now, no matter how bad I am, I can still get a part of the property!"
"Now that the situation has been decided, I can't change the old man's mind no matter how hard I try."
This was his worst-case scenario for doing this.
Su Mian happened to show up and disrupted all his plans.
"Who said you don't have a chance?"
Taoist Weng narrowed his eyes and his voice was hoarse and sinister:
"Mr. Fu, have you forgotten what I told you last time?"
Fu Chengkun frowned, but he still felt compassion:
"No, the old man is my relative after all, and Jiuyuan is still my nephew."
Although he is bad, he is only cruel to outsiders.
"cut."
Taoist Weng snorted lightly:
"You treat him as a relative, but he doesn't treat you as his son. Otherwise, why would he not give you face or a chance in public today?"
In one sentence, the hatred reached its peak.
Fu Chengkun's eyes turned red and he stared at Taoist Weng:
"Are you sure you can help me? I want power! The right to be above the Fu family!"
"Who stipulates that there are only four major families in Kyoto? You can't be the fifth?"
Taoist priest Weng slowly threw out the bait.
Fu Chengkun narrowed his eyes dangerously, he was still worried:
"Why do you want to help me? Who called you here?"
"No, I'm not helping you, we're helping each other."
"Don't care who called me here. You just need to know that the people behind me want the lives of Fu Jiuyuan and the old man."
Taoist Weng curled his lips.
Although he didn't know why the boss was suddenly interested in the Fu family, nor why she wanted to involve Fu Chengkun so much.
But he is loyal enough.
He will do whatever Gu Qianhuang tells him.
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Fu Chengkun gritted his teeth.
He gave it all!
"Don't worry, next time we take action, nothing will happen to Su Mian."
Taoist Weng's dark eyes were cold and his voice was cold.
…
Here, Su Mian returned to the Su family in Lincheng the next day.
As soon as she got off the car, she saw that the Su family's yard was particularly lively.
In front of the cabin that Fang Yun built for her, there was a line of people waiting for the test.
Butler An and Ma Li were inside, patiently explaining to everyone that she was not at home these days, and taking out the peace charm she drew to appease everyone's dissatisfaction.
As soon as Su Qing saw Su Mian, she hurriedly pulled her aside and said to her:
"Fourth sister, you are finally back. You don't even know that in the past few days when you were not at home, those people who came here specifically to ask for hexagrams almost scolded us to death."
"But I'm smart. I already asked them to pay attention to your 'Slow Hand' account. I told them that you would live broadcast from time to time, so they let us go."
"By the way, Fourth Sister, I just saw that your 'Slow Hand' account has over one million fans."
Su Qing said a lot, and Su Mian blinked. She didn't expect that her fame would grow.
"I understand, third brother, I will take time to broadcast live recently."
Fortunately, she asked Maitreya to take some videos of Beixuan Temple last night.
In the evening, she edited it and uploaded it to 'Slow Hand'.
Her ultimate goal is to promote Beixuan Guan, not to promote herself personally.
Su Qing nodded with satisfaction and continued to tell her about the past few days:
"Fourth sister, the talismans you drew a few days ago are almost sold out. You have to find time to draw more peace talismans."
"Third brother, I will prepare some elixirs to sell when I get there."
Su Mian has found another way.
Talismans, elixirs, door-to-door services, live broadcasts, nothing can be left behind.
Su Mian followed Su Qing and quietly slipped home through the back door.
She lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, transferred 30% of the money she earned in the past few days to Master Miaoyuan, and noted:
"Teacher, buy some fruit for the children."
Master Miaoyuan responded almost instantly:
"The children miss you, come and see them when you have time."
Su Mian put her phone in her pocket and walked up to the second floor.
Soon the cell phone rang.
On the other side of the phone, Little Maitreya's voice was excited:
"Sister! Those people really came here to renovate the Taoist temple! The senior brothers and sisters are so happy!"
Ever since the little senior sister came down from the mountain, their lives have been getting better and better!
Su Mian narrowed her eyes, smiled, and lightly parted her pink lips:
"Little Maitreya, do you want to go down the mountain?"
She also happened to be short of manpower.
Little Maitreya is a good seedling.
Little Maitreya was stunned for a few seconds, then he shook his round head:
"No, little senior sister, I'm leaving. I won't worry about anyone looking at Beixuan Temple."
He wants to guard the Taoist temple left by his master.
Su Mian lowered her eyes.
There is one great thing about little Maitreya.
He is very responsible.
"When things are stable here, I will pick you up."
Little Maitreya pursed his lips and rarely replied to Su Mian's words.
The next day, Su Mian went to buy yellow paper early in the morning.
Boss Cai waited day and night, and finally waited for Su Mian.
He hurriedly told Su Mian what happened a while ago.
It turns out that just a few days ago, his shop was attacked by Taoists for no apparent reason.
As soon as the Taoist priests came in, they wanted to burn down his shop and even wanted to kill him.
In desperation, he used the small thunder talisman given by Su Mian to scare away the Taoist priests instantly.
but.
He was anxious at the time and did not see clearly which Taoist temple those people belonged to.
Su Mian lowered her eyes and looked at his face carefully:
"They didn't dare to come back for nearly half a month."
When Boss Cai heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This time, Su Mianhuang's paper money was not confiscated.
After Su Mian came back, Mr. Fu happened to send someone to deliver the medicinal materials she listed.
Mr. Fu must have ordered someone to search urgently last night.
Su Mian got the medicinal materials and immediately lit the real fire to brew the elixir according to the proportions in the ancient book.
After finishing this, she opened 'Slow Hand' and prepared to live broadcast.
Her current number of fans is 1.035 million.
Every day, tens of thousands of fans privately chat about her launch, and some irritable fans will scold her for being unprofessional in the video.
Su Mian didn't take it seriously. She edited the theme of today's live broadcast - only two hexagrams.
After getting everything ready, she slowly clicked on the playback button.
In just one minute, the number of people online reached 50,000.
Gifts large and small appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.
The comment section is extremely popular.
"My little ancestor, you are finally open for business!"
"As the saying goes, you are not afraid that the anchor you like is short of money, but you are afraid that the anchor you like is not short of money."
“With so many good reviews in the comment section, it’s not like the anchor paid for it, right?”
"People upstairs, don't make me scold you, get out of here!"
"Don't make my little ancestor unhappy, or I'll squat in front of your house."
Su Mian glanced at the comment area and raised her pink lips slightly.
After not being on the air for so long, her fans are getting better and better towards her.
