City: I became a rich second-generation villain

Li Manli was watching the bubble soap opera, enjoying it.

"Mom, I have something to ask you."

Seeing that Su Lang hadn't come back yet, Yang Jingwan took the opportunity to tell Li Manli.

"What is it?"

"It was just a year ago, the fortune teller you were looking for, how good is the other party?"

"That's a great skill. He was famous at the beginning. It is said that many people who come to him for fortune-telling have made a lot of money. Otherwise, we would not be able to go to him for fortune-telling. Do you think we are stupid?"

"Then where is this fortune teller now?"

"After you and Su Lang got married, we went to look for him, but he suddenly disappeared at the Qingling Silencing Ruins. Presumably he went elsewhere. Such an expert is so erratic, how can it be so easy to find him."

"After I got married, the ruins disappeared..." Yang Jingwan became more and more suspicious.

She immediately went back to the room, called Wang Haoran, and informed him of the conversation with Li Manli.

"I just said, the marriage between you and Su Lang is definitely not a coincidence." Wang Haoran said with certainty.

"But that fortune teller is an expert, and Su Lang is just a piece of trash who only knows how to brag. How can he order that fortune teller?" Yang Jingwan still has some doubts that have not been answered.

"Have you ever thought that all the bullshit that Su Lang brags may be true?" Wang Haoran guided her thinking.

"How...how is this possible." Yang Jingwan couldn't believe it.

"Wife, wife?" At this moment, Su Lang's voice came from outside.

"I'm watching TV, why are you shouting?!" Li Manli complained.

"I brought back the wedding dress and dress, is Jing Wan back?" Su Lang asked.

"Really, you took it back?!" Li Manli exclaimed in surprise.

......

Yang Jingwan heard the conversation outside, and a turbulent wave arose in her heart.

The wedding dress and dress cost 198 million, but Su Lang really got it back?

"Su Lang brought back the clothes I went to the bridal shop to see yesterday. I'll go and see if they're real."

"You keep your phone open. I may find you out in the next few days and take you to verify some things."

"Ah."

Yang Jingwan finished chatting, walked out of the room and came to the hall.

"Honey, I brought back the clothes, can the wedding continue?" Su Lang pointed to the clothes he brought, and said with a smile on his face.

"Who knows if the one you took is a fake?" Yang Jingwan snorted, then opened her clothes to check.

She was soon surprised to find that this was indeed the mermaid-shaped wedding dress she saw at the bridal shop yesterday, and the diamonds and gold thread mermaid on it were genuine, not imitations.

"The two sets of clothes are 198 million. Where did you get so much money? You... who are you?" Yang Jingwan looked at Su Lang in disbelief.

"Of course you will know when the wedding comes." Su Lang showed an inscrutable smile.

At the wedding, he planned to complete the magnificent turnaround from a good-for-nothing son-in-law to an invincible god of war, and make Yang Jingwan fall in love with him hopelessly.

I don't want to reveal too much right now.

Chapter 169

Days passed in the blink of an eye.

One after another, some people rushed to Qingling.

Among these people are Su Lang's friends and Su Lang's enemies.

Su Lang's wedding is also being prepared in an orderly manner.

Cheng Rui has extraordinary means and has taken over many properties of Ma Hongsheng.

There were many objections among them, but under Su Lang's black-box operation, these objections were quickly extinguished.

In just a few days, [-]% of Ma Hongsheng's property has been in the hands of Cheng Rui.

Cheng Rui's influence is also increasing day by day.

The preparations for the wedding and the reception of the guests invited by Su Lang are inseparable from Cheng Rui's help.

Cheng Rui also learned a lot of news.

And these news naturally reached Wang Haoran's ears.

......

A vegetable market in Qingling.

There is a small stall.

Next to the small stall, there is a Bu Gua hanging high above, and the words on it say: Those who are destined will not get a penny, and those who are not destined will pay a thousand gold.

At the table, sat an ugly man.

Ordinary people see it and avoid it.

Therefore, in front of this booth, few people come to tell fortunes.

This ugly man is exactly the ghost with the face of the gods.

He has a bit of an occupational disease, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't tell people's fortunes for a day.

Today, staying in the hotel arranged by Cheng Rui was boring, so I wandered into the market place, trying to tell someone's fortune.

But he had been there for almost an hour, and not even a fortune teller came over, but he didn't care.

Because he does not look at money in fortune-telling, but at fate or not.

He prefers to tell fortunes to those who are destined, and he doesn't like to tell fortunes to those who are not.

Those who can't avoid it are naturally all missed.

The sun is just right.

Tianjizi dozed off with his eyes closed, waiting for someone with a predestined relationship.