She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

For a while, people were talking and discussing one after another, but only a few people chose to leave, and more than 90% chose to stay.

Huangfu Menghuai, who was standing by, showed a strong sense of disappointment on his face after hearing the conversation and choices these people had just made.

Well, if we have to blame anyone, we can only blame these people for being too greedy.

Just when Huangfu Menghuai was sighing like this, Chen Pingan had already left the Chen family and embarked on the road to this side, but this time he did not leave alone, but brought many people from the Chen family with him.

After about half an hour, Chen Pingan and his group arrived at Huangfu Menghuai's place.

"Alliance Master Chen, you are finally here. I thought you didn't want to see us."

"That's right, that's right. You have gained both fame and fortune, but we have gained nothing."

"What are you talking about? Princess Chen is not that kind of person. She must have come here to fulfill our wish."

As soon as they saw Chen Pingan, these greedy people started talking.

"Menghuai, do you have a list of these people's demands? Could you give it to me to take a look?" Chen Pingan ignored these people and turned to look at Huangfu Menghuai and said.

"Of course." Huangfu Menghuai sighed, then handed the list in his hand to Chen Pingan, and then stood quietly aside.

Chen Pingan took the list and began to look through it. As those seemingly excessive demands came into his sight, the expression on Chen Pingan's face became increasingly gloomy.

"Who is Zhou Qingtian?" Chen Pingan suddenly called out to everyone.

"It's me." An old man stood up and answered.

"You just want 100 million yuan in compensation?" Chen Pingan asked the other party quietly and expressionlessly.

"That's right, my son died in the last war, and I'm the only one left, so I need this money for my retirement." The old man didn't have the slightest look of regret on his face, but instead responded with a tough look.

"If I'm not mistaken, old man, you should be around 70 years old now, right?"

After hearing the other party's answer, a sneer emerged on Chen Ping'an's face. The old man in front of him was already over 70 years old. Even if he spent money like crazy from now on, he would not be able to spend all the million yuan in compensation until he died. Therefore, the other party must have other purposes for making this request.

What's more, the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance had already given him a large sum of compensation.

So Chen Pingan gave a look to a member of the Chen family next to him.

The latter immediately understood what Chen Pingan meant and took out his cell phone.

"What does my age have to do with you? Stop talking nonsense and just tell me whether you will give me the money or not?" What's wrong with Zhou Qingtian? He looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. "I know that the Sheng'an Group under your command, Master Chen, makes a lot of money every day, no, it makes a lot of money every second, so this is just a drop in the bucket for you. You shouldn't be so stingy that you are unwilling to pay this little money, right?"

"Hasn't the Wumeng already given you 30 million in cash? Why are you so greedy?" Chen Pingan did not give a clear answer, but asked indifferently.

"I've spent all the money. I'm seriously ill." Zhou Qingtian responded without thinking, and it was obviously a lie.

"Isn't this a coincidence? I am the best doctor in the entire Chinese martial arts world. Since you are seriously ill, let me take a look at you. If I can cure you, how about we settle our relationship?" Chen Pingan sneered.

"I've already eaten. After all, I've already spent so much money." Zhou Qingtian didn't expect this and immediately looked embarrassed, but soon he put on a tough attitude again, "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me whether you will pay or not."

"Enough! I've heard enough of your lies!" Chen Pingan shouted angrily, then looked at everyone present and said loudly, "You, Zhou Qingtian, are 71 years old this year. You only have one son named Zhou Feng, who died in the battle with Long Yang."

"Why are you saying this?" Chen Ping'an's unreasonable behavior made Zhou Changqing feel extremely uneasy.

"On the surface, you only have Zhou Feng as your son, but in fact, you had two illegitimate children thirty years ago, and Zhou Feng had already severed the father-son relationship with you when you drove them away."

"You didn't use the money the Martial Alliance gave you to treat your illness. Instead, you lost it all and even owed more than 13 million!"

"That's why you're making such a fuss!"

Chen Pingan ignored Zhou Qingtian and told him all the information he had just investigated.