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Chapter 115 I Regret So Much (Please Subscribe!)

Chapter 115 I Regret So Much (Please Subscribe!)

Hollywood Boulevard.

Feng Shui shop.

Storage room.

Jiang Feng was still folding the paper house, while Anthony, who was sitting opposite, was a little upset.

I saw him keep looking at the time on the phone, hesitating and not knowing how to explain the 'one-hour appointment' just mentioned.

Could it be that an hour later, if his son Armstrong didn't come, would he really ask Jiang Feng to go with him to the company to find that unfilial son?
In case he came, he just set off after thinking twice, and an hour later, he was still on his way, but he hadn't arrived.

If that's the case, wouldn't it be a coincidence?
Also, even if he drove here right after answering the phone call, it wasn't guaranteed to arrive within an hour.

After all, if you drive from the company to Hollywood Boulevard, including the time to get on and off the elevator, it will take four to five or 10 minutes!
If there is any traffic jam or something on this road, there is no way to come!

Can't let them run over?
So... Could it be that, if the Nizi didn't show up after an hour, shouldn't he call him first, ask about the situation, and then lead Jiang Feng to the company?
However, since he was going to come, if he couldn't come within the stipulated one hour, he had to call first to explain!

Why do you have to call him yourself?
Moreover, once you call him, don't you mean begging him to come?
I am his father!
Have no self-respect!

So, after hesitating for a long time, Anthony didn't know what to do.

"Be patient!" Jiang Feng looked at the half-folded paper house and comforted him: "If he doesn't want to come, it can only be said that he has no chance and cannot be forced."

"Jiang Tianshi, aren't you setting up a fortune-telling shop just to make money? I'm willing to add a hundred thousand dollars in transportation expenses on top of the million dollars. If my naughty son doesn't have..."

Before Anthony finished speaking, Jiang Feng directly interrupted him: "Lady Anthony, fortune-telling is not about money!"

"What do you say?"

Anthony was puzzled and asked along the way.

"Say 'Fate'!"

At this time, Jiang Feng had already folded the outline of the paper house, and was about to take out the brush and paint on it.

"edge?"

Anthony murmured what Jiang Feng said, and shook his head mockingly, giving up hope for that traitor's behavior of coming here.

Watching Jiang Feng draw pictures on the paper house, Anthony complained bitterly: "I'd rather he not be the big boss! After becoming one, he treats his wife like a different person, and he treats his children the same way!"

"To tell the truth, Tianshi Jiang, all the terrible things that happened in my family were all caused by him."

After deciding that the traitor was most likely not to come, Anthony seemed to open up the chatterbox, saying all the things he was holding back in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of talking about the depression in his heart, Anthony, who originally felt unbearably hot, suddenly felt that the heat on his body was dissipating at an alarming speed.

However, what dissipated was only the hotness on the surface of his body, and what was still circling in his heart, Anthony knew that he had to continue talking.

So, Anthony began to tell the things he knew, from front to back, from the beginning to the end.

"Our ancestors were landowners of plantations in the north. Before the Civil War, they were well-known slave owners. Although they were shot to death afterwards, our family quickly made a comeback by virtue of the hidden property in advance."

"No one wants this kind of thing to happen!" Anthony continued: "Since my grandfather's generation, the old man in our family is gone, and the idea is that they will be buried nearby."

"However, a piece of land eight years ago was going to repair the railway, which happened to pass through our family's ancestral land, and we needed to move the grave..." Before Anthony could finish speaking, he took a sip of tea and continued: "... Although the railway has not been repaired yet, there is already an explanation for the relocation of the grave."

"My rebellious son Armstrong, I don't know where to find a tarot card master. Before the official order was given to move the cemetery, he was clamoring to move the cemetery."

Anthony sighed and said, "Originally, the ancestral grave of our family only needs to move a few people's graves, or donate some money, and there is no need to move any of the graves. However, Armstrong unexpectedly appeared This traitor..."

"...To actually want to move the grave of my grandfather, that is, his great ancestor, saying that it will be beneficial."

Anthony sighed, his face was full of distress, and he continued: "At that time, I didn't know what he had in mind. He said that this kind of thing should not be messed up. Even if you want to move the grave, you have to figure out where to move it. At that time, I said to look for people with occupations such as exorcists and witches, and choose a good place for thriving future generations..."

When he said this, the pain on Anthony's face became more and more obvious.

"According to the general situation, this good place must have good mountains, good water, and good trees. At least it can't be a place where the environment is too harsh and the birds don't shit!" Anthony panted heavily, and continued: "But what? , What the hell actually chose a barren mountain, and this is a place where birds don't shit."

"My son didn't know where to find a tarot card master, so he said that the barren hill is good, the barren hill is wonderful, and the barren hill is croaking". As long as he can move his ancestor's grave to that barren hill, he will be blessed The family is prosperous and the business is booming."

Anthony slapped his thigh violently, sighed remorsefully and said, "Who can guarantee this kind of thing? There must be some kind of secret! Anyway, when he led me there, I refused! Barren Mountain, how could it be a good place?" where?"

"But, but..." Antony said helplessness on his face: "...my naughty son insisted on moving the ancestral grave here, saying that if he cannot agree to this matter, then he will never recognize his ancestors again!"

"Then don't admit it if you don't recognize it. Anyway, I recognize it, and I will also teach my grandson and granddaughter to recognize it. It's fine if you don't!" Anthony's tone became fierce, and he slapped his thigh again: "But who knows, this guy is actually given to me. When I bought the ticket and took my grandchildren on a trip, I took care of it myself!"

I didn't know until I got back! ! !
Still watching the video!

Anthony's face was bright red: "The video I saw was at the last burial. The tarot card master threw something into it first, and then arranged for other people to cover it with soil. I want to ask who What is it, but my Nizi told me it was a magic weapon of fortune, so I didn't want to ask more..."

"...I want to find out, but it has just been buried in the ground, and I didn't do it because I was afraid of disturbing my ancestors! At the same time, within a week, my son's business has also improved, and life is slowly booming. stand up……"

"...The business is getting bigger and bigger. It took eight years to become a well-known big boss and entrepreneur in Los Angeles. And at this time, something happened to my family..."

"...My eldest grandson, he died so badly! He was driving under the green light, but he was killed by a drunk driver. He was decapitated and completely dead. ..."

……

"I still want my eldest granddaughter..."

When he said this, Anthony was already in tears, and there was only one sentence left in his mouth: "Jiang Tianshi, I really regret it!"

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