"Brother, hurry up. The master will be gone soon and you won't be able to count."

A little girl dragged a young man forward.

The young man was a little reluctant: "Ziyu, I don't want to count, I don't believe in these crooked things."

"Oh, this master's calculations are very accurate. She can calculate that Ximeng will be in a car accident. Brother, just listen to me."

The little girl was one of the two fans who met Xi Meng by chance before. She went shopping with her classmates today and happened to meet Xi Meng. She also saw Nan Yira telling Xi Meng's fortune and witnessed Xi Meng's car accident.

After Xi Meng was taken away by 120, the little girl immediately ran home madly.

Her home was not far from the overpass. When she got home, the little girl pulled her brother out without saying a word.

The two of them dragged themselves to Nan Yilan's stall.

The little girl said: "Beauty Master, hello, my name is Wang Xianling, and this is my brother Wang Xianwei. I just watched the live broadcast of Ximeng. You are so amazing. I want you to help my brother do the math."

Nan Yiran raised the QR code on her mobile phone, and the little girl quickly took out her mobile phone: "Okay, I know, 2000, this is the rule, I will transfer it right now."

Seeing that the transfer was successful, Nan Yiran spoke: "Your brother was plotted by a villain."

"What?!" The little girl looked shocked.

The young man looked at Nan Yira like a liar, waiting for Nan Yira to make a mistake, find out her mistakes, and recover the 2000 yuan his sister had just paid.

"After graduation, you started a business with your college classmates. The company was not big, but you made a lot of money. You made more than 20 million in just two years. But you have been having bad luck since two months ago. What happened? Neither can be done.

Scan shared bicycles, which are all out of battery or malfunctioning. When walking on the road, you will encounter billboards falling from the sky, almost hitting you. The contract was clearly negotiated smoothly, but the other party regretted it when it was finally signed.

The customer who had always been happy to cooperate with us recently defaulted on the final payment for no reason, causing the company's capital turnover to be poor. If there is no more money in the account, the company may go bankrupt, and even your girlfriend who has been in love for six years is breaking up with you. "

"Yes, yes, you are right about the beauty master. Brother, you see I am right, the master is very powerful." Wang Xianling looked at her brother with a little pride.

Wang Xianwei's expression gradually turned serious from the initial dismissive look.

Wang Xianwei is a typical girl addict. Today he is resting at home. He has just been rejected by a client for a cooperation project and is feeling depressed.

He saw his sister rushing home and pulled him out, saying that he had been so unlucky recently and she knew a very clever master who could help him figure out what was going on.

Wang Xianwei himself was a science student, so how could he believe in the theory of metaphysics in the world, but due to his sister's request, he had to cooperate.

But now the girl in front of him was so beautiful that she didn't look like a master of metaphysics. Everything he said had happened to him.

He couldn't help but start to face this matter. He was sure that he had never seen the girl in front of him before. Apart from anything else, she was so beautiful. Even if he only saw her once, he would be impressed by her.

His sister brought him to tell fortunes on a whim, so the other party couldn't have investigated him beforehand.

"Excuse me... Master, can you figure out who is plotting against me? Is there any way to solve it?" Wang Xianwei asked, with a hint of respect in his tone that he didn't notice.

"It's very simple. Just break the bracelet on your hand and take a look."

Wang Xianwei looked at the sandalwood bracelet in his hand, thought for a moment, and without any further hesitation, picked up the brick that Jia Zhuang pressed with red paper and smashed it towards the beads.

The sandalwood bead split open, and a black round bead the size of a grain of rice rolled out, emitting a fishy stench like dead fish and rotten shrimp.

The small beads were wrapped in sandalwood beads before, and the scent of sandalwood was suppressed, so you couldn't smell it at all.

Now the sandalwood beads were smashed open one by one, and each bead contained one of these black beads.

There are 13 beads in total. When these beads are gathered together, the odor becomes stronger.

Wang Xianling couldn't help but cover her nose: "Brother, what are you wearing? Why does it smell so bad? You still wear it like a treasure and never leave it."

Even if he didn't know what these beads were, Wang Xianwei knew they weren't anything good when he smelled them.

Before Wang Xianwei could ask, Nan Yiran explained:

"This is called the Yin Stone. It is made from grave soil, ashes, corpse oil, and a charm with your birthday written on it. The person who wears it will have bad luck from the moment he puts it on. , at first it is just my own misfortune, but later it will spread to my family, and finally my family will be destroyed.”

"Brother, where are you from?"

Wang Xianwei's face turned dark.

Where is it?

This was given to him by his entrepreneurial partner and university best friend Zhang Qun'an.

Zhang Qun'an said that he went to Qingyun Temple to pray specifically for safety. He prayed for two strings, one for himself and Wang Xianwei.

Zhang Qun'an also told Wang Xianwei that this was specially consecrated by Taoist Master Xuanyun. After putting it on, he should not take it off except to take a shower.

Qingyun Temple is a famous Taoist temple in the imperial capital. It is usually very popular. People who have been there say that it is very efficacious and almost always responds to requests.

This was a friend's kindness, and since he also liked the smell of sandalwood, Wang Xianwei kept wearing it.

Now that I think about it, I realized that my bad luck started after I put on this bracelet.

"Master, my partner Zhang Qun'an also has a bracelet like this. Will he be like me..."

Seeing Nan Yiran's half-smiling expression, Wang Xianwei couldn't continue talking.

"His string is a solid sandalwood bracelet."

Nan Yiran's words broke through Wang Xianwei's last fantasy.

If something happens to him, the company will all belong to Zhang Qun'an.

Being stabbed in the back by his trusted brother, with a knife that could kill his whole family, Wang Xianwei clenched his fists and dug his fingernails into his palms.

"Commander, how to crack this?"

"If you burn these beads, the spell will be broken. Once the spell is broken, the person who caused you harm will suffer backlash. Now it's his turn to be unlucky."

Wang Xianwei breathed a sigh of relief and took out a lighter to light the beads.

An unpleasant stench soon filled the air, and many passers-by hurriedly avoided the place.

Just after the burning, the phone rang. Wang Xianwei answered it, with a smile gradually appearing on his face: "Okay, I will definitely come tomorrow. Thank you, Mr. Li."

He had just burned the beads, and he had been negotiating for more than a month on a cooperation that had not come to fruition. Now the other party asked him to sign the contract tomorrow.

In the past two months, even if I gave up my profits, I couldn't negotiate an order. As soon as I got my hands on the skewers, I finalized a contract for an order of two million.

If it was a complete coincidence, Wang Xianwei didn't believe it.

Just after hanging up the phone with Mr. Li, Wang Xianwei's phone rang again. After hanging up, he said with a look of astonishment:

"Zhang Qun'an's friend hit someone with his big G and was taken away by the police. He confessed that he participated in large-scale illegal gambling. Now the police are looking for him everywhere."

"Master, thank you. I will transfer some money to you now as a token of my gratitude."

After saying that, Wang Xianwei took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code, but Nan Yiran confiscated it.

"Your sister has already given me Gua Jin, so I won't accept the extra money. Your company is recruiting people recently, and I'll recommend one to you." Nan Yiran pointed to Jia Zhuang next to her.

"The person recommended by the master is correct. You can come to work in my company tomorrow. Here is my business card. Give me a call when you get there."

Wang Xianwei didn't even ask Jia Zhuang what he could do, and directly handed over his business card.

Their company is expanding its business and hiring people for almost every position. It is not easy for him to arrange a job for Jia Zhuang.

If you have professional and technical skills, go for a technical position. If you don't have technical skills, there are various positions such as administration, cleaning, security, plumbers, etc. waiting for you. There is always a suitable one.

Can a person recommended by a master be more reliable than a senior HR interviewer?

Sister Xiao on the side was stunned.

This job can really fall from the sky! ! !

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