Setting up a fortune-telling stall: No money for divination?ghosts have to die

She looks only in her twenties, but she has a mature aura about her.

She glanced at the people holding signs.

Then he walked towards the person holding up the "Yang's" sign.

But within two steps, his eyes caught another sign.

It says "Su Dong".

"My identity has been exposed? It's impossible. Except for my immediate family, no one knows that I am the chairman."

"What exactly is going on."

Su Dong, Su Miaohua, 42 years old, is the chairman of the listed company with the highest market value in Guangdong.

Since starting the company, the company's "chairman" has been her puppet.

It was up to her husband to find someone to carry out her instructions.

And she herself travels across the country, discovering potential companies while traveling.

She thought that she had done the best job of keeping her identity secret, but how could anyone still know?

At that moment, she turned around and walked towards An Zimo.

"Little sister, I'm Su Dong's secretary, do you know Su Dong?" She tried casually.

If this Su Dong is not himself, then forget it.

After all, she is not the only chairman surnamed Su.

But An Zimo stretched out his hand towards her, and said friendlyly: "Hello! Su Dong!

I am An Zimo, the daughter of the chairman of Lingnan City Anshi Group. "

An Zimo had Chen Feng's advice, so how could he trust the other party's words.

Su Miaohua was a little taken aback by her sudden greeting.

This Dong Su is really himself!

She looked around, always feeling that someone was watching her.

"Little sister, it's not convenient to talk here."

"Su Dong, my car is in the airport parking lot, can I give you a ride?"

Su Miaohua could only agree, she wanted to find out how An Zimo knew her identity no matter what.

The two of them got into the car, and she couldn't wait to ask questions.

"Miss An, how did you know my identity?"

"A very powerful fortune teller did it for me, do you believe it?"

Great... fortune teller?

Su Miaohua's pupils couldn't help shrinking suddenly, and her eyes couldn't focus for a moment.

The two didn't talk after that, An Zimo took her to the headquarters of An's Group.

Chairman An Tianxin and President Lin Wen had already prepared the carefully planned project and were waiting for Su Miaohua's arrival in the VIP reception room.

"Hi Dong Su! I'm Chairman An Tianxin."

"Hi Dong Su! I'm Lin Wen, the president."

The two introduced themselves and then got straight to the point.

In fact, this project had already taken shape a long time ago. Since An Zimo came back from the fortune-telling day, the entire core team of the group spent three days and two nights perfecting and eliminating flaws.

In order to get Su Miaohua's investment, they also worked hard.

From the very beginning, Su Miaohua was attracted by this project.

But after all, it is about cooperation, and the two sides still need to communicate in many details.

For the next period of time, she will settle in the hotel arranged by An's Group.

"Zimo, you should also tell the truth how you found a noble person like Su Dong. Before asking you, you always find reasons to prevaricate."

An Tianxin is in a very happy mood now. In the conversation just now, Su Miaohua has revealed her identity.

The listed company with the largest market value in Guangdong made him feel a mountain he could rely on.

An Zimo grinned, "Dad, I was instructed by an expert, and I spent 4 yuan to count my fate. It's worth it!"

"What? 4 yuan counts as one life?" An Tianxin was furious immediately.

"Can this fortune teller still fly? It costs so much money!"

An Zimo stuck out the tip of his tongue mischievously, "Our group can get the investment from the noble man Su Dong, and the profit from it is huge.

The fortune teller only charged 4 yuan, which is a terrible loss. "

An Tianxin shook his head helplessly, judging from the result, it was indeed very good.

The fee is so expensive, of course, it is justified.

But let's say the other party is at a loss...

Is this possible?

"Zimo, is that why you trust that fortune teller?"

"Trust me! It's not my first time telling fortunes."

An Tianxin was furious again, "What? You did it more than once?"

......

the other side.

Zhao Jian's bureau chief promotion exam has just ended.

"Hehehe! Xiao Zhao, it seems that you have already started preparing for the promotion exam, and it went so smoothly."

"I would like to thank Director Zhang for his praise. In the future, my subordinates will definitely do their best to serve the people!"

"Very good! Our government needs a righteous person like you. I am very optimistic about your future performance, the future Director Zhao."

Hearing the last few words, Zhao Jian's eyes turned red unconsciously.

Director Zhao, this has been his dream for more than ten years.

Now I can finally sit in this position.

Chen Feng, thank you!

"By the way, Director Zhang, there seems to be a rumor among the officials that something very strange happened in your home. Would you like to recommend a fortune teller to you?"

Director Zhang sighed, with a look of sadness and sorrow.

He patted Zhao Jian on the shoulder, "Xiao Zhao, thank you in advance, my family's situation is not easy to solve."

"Not only the fortune-teller, but also the Taoist priest, the abbot, the celestial master, and the evil-slaying team of the Dragon Kingdom who specialize in dealing with evil things. I have searched for them all, but they are all helpless."

Zhao Jian said with a serious face: "For problems that others cannot solve, the fortune teller recommended by my subordinates may be able to.

I was able to catch Wu Zhenguo because of his guidance. That master seems to have the ability to see through the future. "

Director Zhang's expression froze for a moment, there is such a thing?

Seeing through the future, isn't it said that only some witches and prophets can do it?

In order to prove Chen Feng's strength, Zhao Jian detailed everything that happened before.

After listening, a gleam of hope appeared in Director Zhang's eyes.

"Xiao Zhao, there are still important matters to be dealt with in the bureau recently. I will go to Lingnan City later when I am free, so that I can see the master fortune teller."

"The subordinates are looking forward to your arrival."

Chapter 22 An Tianxin's request, Su Dong's request for help In the next two days, Chen Feng's fortune-telling booth did not have any customers.

After all, there are too few people here.

Until the afternoon of August 8th, someone finally came.

Just... acquaintances.

"Master Chen Feng!" An Zimo greeted Chen Feng with a bright smile.

She also brought An Tianxin and Su Miaohua over.

"Miss An, please stay safe, I read the news that An's Group's financial difficulties have been lifted, congratulations!"

"Hee hee! That's not because of Master Chen Feng's advice. With your ability, you shouldn't need my introduction."

Chen Feng nodded slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The two of them looked at Chen Feng, and couldn't help feeling surprised in their hearts.

Although this young man is only 20 years old, his eyes are very deep.

As if being watched, all the secrets cannot be hidden.

"Hello, fortune teller!" An Tianxin greeted first.

"Zimo said that it was because of your guidance that An's got through this difficult time. I came here to thank you."

He had already learned about fortune-telling from An Zimo in detail.

Based on his decades of life experience, how could it be impossible to tell whether it is true or false.

Chen Feng waved his hand and said casually: "No, I took money from Ms. An, so I should help her."

"Besides, if I'm not helping you, I'll have to pay ten times the fortune-telling fee."

After a polite meal, An Tianxin also got straight to the point.

"Master Chen, in fact, we are here... mainly to ask for something."

Chen Feng pushed the sunglasses, and said lightly, "Do you want to invite me to be the risk control director of Anshi Group?"

Both of them couldn't help but gasp, this young man really has something.

"That's embarrassing, I prefer freedom now."

[System prompt: a lucky event is triggered, and joining An's Group can make the host no longer have money troubles in the future]

Um?This system can!

An Tianxin hurriedly said: "No, no, no! Master Chen, please listen to me in detail. Your coming to An's Group as the risk control director will not affect your current life, and we will not restrict you.

As long as the group encounters difficulties, you can help out a little, with a monthly salary of [-]. "

The monthly salary is thirty thousand.

To be honest, Chen Feng was a little moved.

This is equivalent to an extra income excluding fortune-telling, which he never dared to think about before.

"Director An, it's true that you 'don't restrain me', but with a monthly salary of [-], you underestimate my fortune-telling ability."

An Tianxin couldn't help but blushed slightly.

With Chen Feng's ability, if some large municipal and provincial companies knew about it, they would probably pay a high price to keep him.

Thirty thousand is indeed a little less.

"[-], a monthly salary of [-], you can pay the salary first now.

In addition, the group will provide you with a car, and Zimo will be responsible for picking you up. "

"What? Dad, what you said is not true, I am your daughter, you let me be the driver?"

An Tianxin turned his head and shouted, "Shut up!"

But Su Miaohua on the side is also a person who has experienced wind and rain, how could he not know what An Tianxin's plan is.

He wanted to create opportunities for An Zimo so that Chen Feng could become An's son-in-law.

This is a long-term plan.

When Chen Feng heard that the monthly salary was [-] yuan, he wanted to keep rejecting it.