After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

Ji Mingyuan didn't expect Yan Luo to be so direct.

He froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, I wonder if Miss Yan can have a chat with me alone?"

Yan Luo smiled: "It's okay to chat alone, but my friend and I are hungry now, and we want to eat."

This is a polite refusal.

But Ji Mingyuan didn't seem to understand, instead he hit the snake with the stick: "It's indeed lunch time, I don't know if I have this honor, how many can I invite you to have a light meal?"

Yan Luo finally understood that this person had made up his mind and insisted on asking her to help with fortune-telling.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo smiled lightly, "It's nothing to eat, but I'll tell a fortune once, and the price is very expensive, can Mr. Ji accept it?"

Ji Mingyuan stared into Yan Luo's eyes, "50 at a time?"

Yan Luo didn't intend to make money so frantically.

She said directly: "The last time I asked for 50 yuan, it was because she was upset. I have no grudge against Mr. Ji. It seems that I have no conscience for asking for so much money. However, I have a fortune-telling, and the normal price is [-] yuan. I wonder if Mr. Ji can accept it?"

10 yuan is not worth much to Ji Mingyuan.

Ji Mingyuan readily agreed, "Then thank you, Ms. Yan, how about we go find a restaurant nearby and chat while eating?"

Seeing him so happy, Yan Luo naturally had nothing to say.

She looked at Ye Ke and Lin Jue questioningly.

The two shook their heads in unison, indicating that they didn't mind.

Yan Luo smiled at Ji Mingyuan, "Then let's go."

Ji Mingyuan nodded slightly, pressed the elevator in a gentlemanly manner, and invited them to enter.

The place where the audition took place was Director Xu's company. The location is very bustling. It's on the street, and there is no shortage of restaurants.

Ji Mingyuan purposely found a Chinese restaurant nearby and asked for a private room.

Afterwards, he let Lin Jue and Ye Ke go in first, while he and Yan Luo found an empty seat outside and sat down.

After Yan Luo took his seat, he went straight to the point, "Mr. Ji, have you lost your money recently?"

Before Ji Mingyuan opened his mouth, he heard Yan Luo say this, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Miss Yan is so powerful, have you seen it?"

"Your nose is damaged and you have black scars. Black is bad luck." Yan Luo looked at Ji Mingyuan's face without showing any sign of it.

Hearing this, Ji Mingyuan touched his nose, "Is this such a big influence?"

"Face appearance is also a kind of knowledge, but face appearance is also a matter of observing the breath. It is not a single thing to combine the changes of your face and breath." Yan Luo explained: "It is a bit troublesome to explain this matter. Mr. Ji knows the general idea. Just make sense."

Ji Mingyuan nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Yan Luo, and said calmly: "It is true that as Miss Yan said, I have been a little bankrupt recently. I would like to ask Miss Yan, is there any way to resolve this situation?"

Yan Luo glanced at him, "Looking at your face, to you, losing money is just a small problem, and your main problem is not in it."

Hearing this, Ji Mingyuan didn't quite understand, "What do you mean?"

Yan Luo picked up the phone, and while searching for Ji Mingyuan's information on the Internet, he said, "There are many lines on the couple's palace, and there are many lines on the adulterous side, which proves that your husband and wife are not on good terms, and that your spouse is likely to be cheating. "

Ji Mingyuan's face suddenly dropped, and the eyes he looked at Yan Luo also became fierce.

He put down the cup heavily in his hand and suppressed his emotions, but there was still no smile on his face, "Miss Yan, is it inappropriate to say that? You should know that once such words are spoken, often It would destroy someone else's family."

Yan Luo glanced at the content found on the phone, picked up the teacup without fear, took a sip of water calmly, and said slowly: "If it wasn't for the 10 yuan, Mr. Ji Do you think I'm going to tell you this?"

Ji Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, and his tone became cold, "What does Miss Yan mean?"

Yan Luo chuckled, "It's literally, Mr. Ji can't understand, right?"

Ji Mingyuan fell silent, didn't speak, just stared at Yan Luo.

Obviously, he didn't believe Yan Luo's words.

Immediately, he stood up and said with a cold face, "10 yuan is my gift to Miss Yan."

After finishing speaking, he will leave.

Ji Mingyuan scolded himself in his heart, he came to look for Yan Luo because he was really a fool.

Most people in this industry believe in ghosts and gods.

Ji Mingyuan was also dubious.

Recently, several of his investment projects have always had problems.

Obviously the evaluation was quite good, but in the end it was all a waste of time.

Today in the corridor, he heard the conversation between Yan Luo and Wang Ruoruo, and thought that Yan Luo was really capable, so he came to ask.

Looking at it now, Wang Ruoruo and Yan Luo might be liars and swindlers.

That's where he was acting!

This kind of liar is really too common!

Ji Mingyuan just didn't want to make a big fuss about it, it would be too ugly to tear his face.

Just treat 10 yuan in vain.

Ji Mingyuan turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Yan Luo glanced at the mobile phone on the table, took a sip of tea, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ji, for the sake of the 10 yuan, let me remind you again, your children's palace There are dents and cracks, there is no destiny for children in this life, and your son is naturally not yours. Mr. Ji, be careful of the people around you, and don't make wedding dresses for others. "

Hearing this, Ji Mingyuan turned his head abruptly, and stared at Yan Luo with a fierce gaze, "Miss Yan, you must have evidence for what you say!"

Yan Luo raised his head and met his eyes full of anger, but he showed no sign of fear, "Since I dare to say that, I can be responsible for what I said. Mr. Ji, I found your account on the Internet. You posted a photo of you and your son on your social account three days ago, but didn't you realize that you and your son don't look alike at all?"

Ji Mingyuan's face was sullen and full of anger, but when he heard this, he paused.

Because, Yan Luo is not the first person to say such a thing.

Not long after Ji Mingyuan's son was born, his parents once said that this grandson didn't look like Ji Mingyuan.

When Ji Mingyuan was a child, he was ugly and dark, except for his eyes with big double eyelids, which were more beautiful.

But his son, white and beautiful, has a single eyelid.

Ji Mingyuan's wife also has double eyelids.

At that time, he thought that it was because the child was young, and his wife's skin was fair and fair, so she looked like her mother.

Now that the child is older, relatives and friends who meet once in a while will say that the child does not look like Ji Mingyuan at all, but looks like his mother.

Ji Mingyuan didn't take it to heart either.

Hearing what Yan Luo said now, recalling those words, the more Ji Mingyuan thought about it, the more weird he felt.

Yan Luo could see what he was thinking, so he added, "10 yuan is not a big amount to me. I'm not a liar, I'm just responsible for fortune-telling. Mr. Ji might as well do it later. For paternity testing, the technology these days is pretty good. If the child belongs to Mr. Ji, I will return the 10 yuan intact, not a cent."