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

"Lao Jiu, please help me this time. I can't guarantee anything else. I'll cover all your training qualifications for the rest of your life!"

When Boss Zheng saw that his second uncle remained silent, he spoke again.

With Boss Zheng's net worth, there is no problem in doing this.

His approach is actually the same as those wealthy families in Hong Kong supporting Feng Shui masters. He wants to support our three fathers.

As long as my second uncle agrees, we won't have to worry about money for the rest of our lives.

But correspondingly, there are gains and losses.

When you take other people's money, you have to do things for them.

Just like this time, as long as the second uncle agrees, we will be Boss Zheng’s sword.

Not only us, but also the Feng Shui masters on Hong Kong Island who are supported by wealthy families.

For example, the Chung family where Chung Su-xin's father belongs was one of the four major Feng Shui families in Hong Kong. This name sounds quite prestigious, but is it actually true?

Zhong Suxin's father had to drag his sick body to deal with the wealthy family's cadaver pool, and died as a result.

After his death, the Zhong family fell out of the four major Feng Shui families.

Another example is the Feng Shui master who helped a rich man trap his wife's ghost in a building. He looked at the scenery and was respected by others, but in the end, didn't he have to do dirty work for others against his will?

To put it bluntly, these Feng Shui masters supported by the rich are just dogs raised by the rich.

Although it is a bit biased to say so, in essence, there is no difference.

Therefore, if the second uncle agrees, not to mention Lao Ge, the two of us will have to be Boss Zheng’s dogs.

And pua is something that penetrates bit by bit.

This time we acted as Boss Zheng’s knife and broke through our own bottom line. Next time we can do his dirty work for him, and next time, maybe we can curse people for him.

Although I know that my second uncle is not the kind of person who treats others like a dog, I am still afraid that my second uncle will agree.

In fact, if you think about it, we are not short of money now.

Not to mention anything else, I now take on at least two jobs every month that help me strengthen my foundation and cultivate my income.

One person can live for 50 yuan, and two people can live for 100 million yuan.

Including the money from selling charms, I can earn nearly 200 million every month.

This money is enough for us to practice cultivation.

"All inclusive?"

Just when I was worried, my second uncle looked at Boss Zheng suspiciously.

"All inclusive!"

Seeing the second uncle's statement, Boss Zheng beamed with joy and said, "As long as I live for one day, I will protect you for one day!"

"Bag!"

The second uncle looked at Boss Zheng playfully, chewed on the word, and grinned little by little.

Seeing the sneer slowly blooming at the corner of the second uncle's mouth, my heart suddenly calmed down. There is absolutely no way that the second uncle will be a dog for Boss Zheng.

"Lao Jiu, there's no need to be so picky about words!"

Boss Zheng also realized that this word was wrong and said happily.

"Yes, there is no need to mingle words like that!"

The smile on the corner of the second uncle's mouth continued to spread, and he even picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Upon seeing this, Boss Zheng also picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

"puff!"

But the next moment, a sudden change occurred. The moment the second uncle put down the tea cup, he sprayed the tea in his mouth towards Boss Zheng.

"what!"

Faced with the sudden spray of tea, Boss Zheng exclaimed and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the tea on his face.

The second uncle took advantage of the opportunity, jumped up, rushed over, grabbed Boss Zheng's temples, pulled down hard, and pulled out a handful of hair.

"what!"

Boss Zheng howled in pain.

But it wasn't over yet. The second uncle flicked his sleeve, and a three-diamond-shaped silver needle with a hollow tip slipped out and landed on the second uncle's hand.

The second uncle didn't hesitate and stabbed Boss Zheng in the neck, causing Boss Zheng to scream again.

The second uncle sneered, took back the silver needle, and looked at Boss Zheng calmly.

After breaking away from his second uncle's control, Boss Zheng staggered back until he retreated into the arms of a woman wearing a maid outfit who dared to come after hearing the noise.

"Chen Liangjiu!"

After stopping, he found that his second uncle had not caught up with him. Boss Zheng's eyes turned red and he squeezed out three words through his teeth.

"What are you calling your father for?"

The second uncle slowly put away the torn hair and blood, and replied with a smile.

Facing the smiling face of his second uncle, Boss Zheng didn't know what he thought of. His originally ferocious face returned to normal in an instant, and even put on a smiling face, saying: "Business cannot be done without righteousness, Lao Jiu, there is no need for us to get too tense." !”

"Yes, business cannot be done without righteousness. It's good that you think so!"

The second uncle nodded with a smile and said, "I hope you can always think like this. A boss as big as you doesn't have to have trouble with little people like us, right?"

"Yes!" Boss Zheng was also laughing.

"It's not good to make it look ugly. If you end up like Boss Zhou and the illegitimate son from a wealthy family in Hong Kong, and you don't know how to die, then there's no need, right, Boss Zheng?"

As the second uncle said this, he walked towards Boss Zheng. When he walked up to Boss Zheng, the second uncle patted Boss Zheng on the shoulder and straightened his messy temples.

"Yes!"

Boss Zheng nodded, still smiling on his face.

"Okay, the tea has been drunk, the matter has been discussed, let's leave!" The second uncle pinched Boss Zheng's shoulder, raised his hand and said to me and Lao Ge: "Let's go!"

After speaking, the second uncle passed Boss Zheng and walked out in a swaggering manner.

Boss Zheng still had a smile on his face, but his smile was very stiff.

I looked at him and said nothing.

When Lao Ge walked up to him, he suddenly paused, raised his right hand like lightning, and grabbed Boss Zheng's throat with his two remaining fingers.

"Uh?"

Boss Zheng suddenly opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth subconsciously.

The moment he opened his mouth, Lao Ge raised his left hand, put it in his mouth and bit it, biting his finger, and flicked a drop of blood into Boss Zheng's throat. He pushed with his right hand and closed Boss Zheng's mouth.

About two seconds later, Lao Ge let go. Boss Zheng rushed to the table without thinking, picked up a cup of tea, poured it into his mouth, and then spit it out.

Seeing him like this, he wanted to rinse out the drop of Lao Ge's blood.

"It's useless!"

Lao Ge said slowly: "You can't spit it out!"

Boss Zheng paused when he heard this, looked sideways at Lao Ge, and asked, "What did you do to me?"

"You should have heard about who I am. What I did to you is very simple. I left a small mark on you. It's okay for us. If something happens to us, even if we have less work, I I also think that you are the one behind the scenes, and when the time comes, you will know what the use of this mark is!"

After saying that, Lao Ge laughed sinisterly and said to me: "Nephew, let's go!"

When he reached the door, Lao Ge paused again, turned around and said, "Send us back just how we came here!"

"Xiao Zhou, send them away!"

Boss Zheng couldn't laugh at this moment and just squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.