The years I worked as a Feng Shui consultant in the entertainment industry

The next afternoon, the Fat Boss came to the villa again. This time he came by himself, without Nini.

"Brother Ninth, the money has arrived. It's difficult to transfer the money directly. I will arrange a consultant title for you in the company and guarantee that all the money will be transferred within two months!"

After arriving, the fat manager gave him a method to transfer money.

"can!"

Regarding this solution, the second uncle smiled and agreed.

"Brother Ninth, does peace make money? There is no need for us to struggle with money, right?"

Seeing that the second uncle's smile was quite sincere this time, the fat man was no longer as cautious as yesterday, so he took out a few cigarettes and handed them over.

"Fat Boss, that's what I said. There is indeed no need to have trouble with money, but we didn't cause the problem!" The second uncle took the cigarette and said slowly.

"I know, I know, it's all a misunderstanding, just clear it up!" The fat man smiled apologetically and lit a cigarette for his second uncle.

"Ok!"

The second uncle nodded and said: "There are a lot of people in your company. Please help me publicize it if you have nothing to do. If something evil happens and you want to buy a talisman, don't go out looking for masters all over the world. Let them come to me!"

"It's nothing!" Mr. Fatty agreed.

After smoking a cigarette and settling the matter, the fat manager said goodbye and left.

After the fat boss left, the second uncle made a call to an acquaintance in Hong Kong. After the call, the second uncle frowned.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

I asked.

"That old bastard Chen Waizui has been reclusive for the past few years. Even if he attends parties, he only goes to private parties. It's hard to catch him!"

"On Hong Kong Island, many people only remember his nickname, but few people know his real name!"

"The name of the company in which we participate is the name that was later changed, not the real name!"

“If you don’t know your real name, it’s even harder to figure out your horoscope!”

The more the second uncle talked, the more he frowned.

"In other words, even if we go to Hong Kong Island, it will be useless. First, we don't know Chen Waizui's name and horoscope, and second, we can't get his personal belongings. In this way, we won't be able to attack him!" I said.

"Ok!"

The second uncle nodded and said: "There are photos, but photos alone are not enough. Chen Waizui supported a Nanyang evil master. It is said that the evil master lives in his house! Also, the Hong Kong underworld has a royal Feng Shui master. Master, this Feng Shui master has a good relationship with Chen Waizui. If something happens, this Feng Shui master can rush to Chen Waizui’s mansion in the middle of the mountain in less than half an hour!”

Unlike the illegitimate son of a rich family who was cursed to death by us, Chen Waizui can be described as a turtle and a sinister person, leaving people with no place to start talking.

"Second uncle, the acquaintance you are looking for is not Zhong Suxin, right?" I thought for a while and asked.

"no!"

The second uncle shook his head and said: "You can just spend money to find someone else. Problems that money can solve are not problems. But Zhong Suxin can't be solved by money!"

The second uncle was right. Zhong Suxin was obsessed with restoring the family's past glory.

After we cursed the illegitimate son of a wealthy family to death, Zhong Suxin took over the matter, which made her famous.

Although several senior executives in Hong Kong knew what was going on, no one exposed it. During this period, Zhong Suxin appeared on various programs and became a rising Feng Shui star.

At this time, when the second uncle came to her again, the price would not be the same as before.

"What are you going to do?" Lao Ge asked.

"If there is really no other way, we can only go to Zhong Suxin!" The second uncle thought for a while and said.

"This matter must be decided sooner rather than later!" Lao Ge said.

"Yeah!" The second uncle nodded and said, "If you still can't get any information about Chen Waizui in two days, I'll call Zhong Suxin!"

Lao Ge nodded and said nothing more!

The second uncle is waiting for the news, and we should continue to prepare.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, a call came in, and it was announced again. Mr. Bei's bipolar disorder had relapsed, and he wanted to come for acupuncture.

After receiving the news, the second uncle was stunned for a moment.

I was also stunned for a moment. How come Master Bei relapsed just a few days after he left us?

At the end of the last course of treatment, my second uncle patted his chest and promised that everything would be fine.

This phone call was a bit of a slap in the face. I even wondered if Mr. Bei's agent was here to investigate.

"Master Chen, it has nothing to do with you. Our young master has encountered something in the past two days!"

Mr. Bei's manager may have sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere here, so he hurriedly explained.

"In this way, I have time now. If he is fine, let him come over!" The second uncle's face improved a lot after hearing this.

As for what happened to Mr. Bei, his agent didn't say anything, and his second uncle didn't ask.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Master Bei arrived accompanied by his manager.

Compared with when he left a few days ago, Master Bei's mental state was very poor, as if he had been molested.

When he was like this, the second uncle didn't ask any questions and started giving the injections directly.

After two injections, Master Bei fell asleep.

This is somewhat beyond my expectation.

You know, using Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate to treat bipolar disorder and other symptoms is very painful. Master Bei can sleep under such circumstances. What has he experienced in the past few days?

Seeing that Mr. Bei fell asleep, his manager Sister Han breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she took this breath out, her cell phone rang. She glanced at it, made an apologetic gesture to us, and went out to pick it up.

About 3 minutes later, Sister Han came back and said to her second uncle apologetically: "Master Chen, I have something to do at the moment and I have to go out. Our young master will leave it to you!"

"It's okay, let's go!"

The second uncle waved his hand.

The few times Mr. Bei came before, Sister Han didn't come every time. Besides, what could happen to a man like Mr. Bei?

After Sister Han left, the second uncle continued to apply the acupuncture, but Mr. Bei didn't wake up until half an hour later, when the second uncle pulled out the acupuncture, Mr. Bei woke up.

"You haven't slept in a few days. Why are you so sleepy?"

Seeing that Master Bei was awake, I asked casually.

"I haven't slept much in almost two days!"

Master Bei's voice is a little hoarse and his expression is a little lonely.

Seeing him like this, I didn't ask further.

"Master Chen, when a man has a relationship with a man, is there any danger of overindulgence?"

Just when I thought Master Bei wouldn't say anything else, he said this.

The second uncle was stunned by this question. After he realized what he was asking, the second uncle said, "Then it depends on who attacks and who suffers!"

I thought about many possibilities, but I never expected that my second uncle would answer like this.

"What about it?"

Master Bei asked.

"If you don't reveal yourself, there will be no danger of overindulgence!" the second uncle replied.

"Oh, then I understand!" Master Bei nodded lonely and said nothing more!

His behavior ignited my gossip fire.