Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

The waiter led them into the arena and ushered them into the elevator.

The elevator is made of wood, with a fence around the entrance, and it can carry four to five people at a time.

Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi took the elevator and quickly reached the fifth floor.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Xia Jingsheng saw a smiling fat man.

"Gou'er!" The fat man rushed over and hugged Sun Wenxi, "Finally came to find me, brother."

Xia Jingsheng witnessed a comet hit the earth, saw the fat on the man's body swaying, and secretly compared the disparity in body size between the two.

"Brother Fat, you haven't changed at all." Sun Wenxi laughed. He patted Pang Bo's thick shoulder and introduced to Xia Jingsheng: "This is Pang Bo, I'm a kid."

Pangbo has grown extraordinarily strong since he was a child, so he got a nickname, Fat Brother.

"Gou'er?" This strange address aroused Xia Jingsheng's interest.

"Yo, this is my brother-in-law." Pang Bo looked Xia Jingsheng up and down with his eyes, "He is so handsome, I still wonder what kind of fairy can take care of this kid."

With that said, Pang Bo let the two of them into the office: "Wenxi, isn't it Tinggouer? He calls me Fat Brother, so I call him Gouer!"

Pangbo spoke with a strong northern accent, and his tone was very funny.

Xia Jingsheng couldn't help laughing.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect you to like men..." Pang Bo joked, "You said that since you like men, why didn't you marry Fu Feng back then?"

Xia Jingsheng was smiling, when he heard this sentence suddenly, his attention was drawn to him, and he suppressed his smile.

"Fu Feng will also come this time. I wonder if he is still as infatuated with you as he was back then." Pang Bo said to himself, and suddenly received a knife from Sun Wenxi.

He was startled, took a look at Xia Jingsheng, slapped his mouth and said, "Oh, I really owe you my mouth. Brother-in-law, don't get me wrong, Fu Feng is also our childhood friend, and since he was a child, he has always loved to cling to the ditch. We all joked with him, asking if he wanted to marry Gou'er as a wife in the future."

It was good not to say this, but Xia Jingsheng's expression changed immediately.

Sun Wenxi quickly clarified: "I promise, I have nothing to do with him, and we have nothing to do with him!"

Even if Sun Wenxi said so, Xia Jingsheng was still in a panic. He was originally interested in the exhibits, but now he is full of Fu Qing.

Pang Bo knew he had said the wrong thing, so he could only change the topic: "I heard about Baohui's opening of a branch, Gou'er, I'm happy for you as a brother!"

Sun Wenxi looked at the spacious and bright office, and said with a smile: "You're not bad either, the hotel has opened to Qingcheng."

As soon as he mentioned this, the smile on Pangbo's face faded: "Gou'er, I'm doing this all for the sake of appearance, and I'm worrying about it behind my back."

The two were chatting when a man in a neat suit walked in with a cup of tea.

"Achang, how many times have I said that these things can be done by the servants, why bother you to go there yourself." Pangbo said with a smile, "Gouer, let me introduce you, this is Achang, my right-hand man!"

Achang pressed his hands to the seam of his trousers, and nodded to Sun Wenxi with a very respectful expression.

"Brother Fat, you really have rules." Sun Wenxi picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

A Chang was about to step back, when Xia Jingsheng suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

For a moment, both Pang Bo and Sun Wenxi looked at Xia Jingsheng.

"Jing Sheng, what's wrong?" Sun Wenxi asked with concern.

Xia Jingsheng stared at A Chang's face, then raised his forehead and said, "It's nothing, I'm dazzled."

After Achang left, Pangbo also stopped complaining: "Gou'er, it's rare for you to come here. I'll offer you a toast with tea instead of wine." He picked up the teacup, but didn't notice the gap on the saucer.

There was a sudden pain in the hand, and blood beads appeared from the tip of the index finger.

"Ah, this..." Pang Bo was not a coquettish person, he raised his hand and sucked the blood.

Xia Jingsheng frowned and said, "Mr. Pang, have you been plagued by bad luck recently?"

Pang Bo was stunned, and looked at Xia Jingsheng in surprise: "How does my brother-in-law know? I've been drinking cold water for a while, and my teeth are stuffy. I'm so unlucky."

According to Pangbo, his unlucky deeds include but are not limited to the business that he had just negotiated was cut off halfway, the stocks he bought only fell but did not rise, and the bowl was broken after eating, etc.Not only him, but also the people around him were unlucky, and his wife sprained her leg a month ago.

"Brother-in-law, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Brother Fat." Pang Bo wrinkled his face, "I want to worship in that temple, isn't it too old?"

Xia Jingsheng took out a peace talisman from his sleeve, and handed it to Pang Bo: "You should keep this with you. There may be bloody disasters in the near future. Remember to be cautious in your words and deeds."

Pangbo didn't believe this before, and if someone else said that he had a bloody disaster, he would definitely turn his face.

But Xia Jingsheng was different, his appearance was cold and his expression was solemn, which was inexplicably convincing.

Listening to this, Pangbo couldn't help believing it, and took the peace talisman with him.

"Brother Fat, Jing Sheng gave it to you. You have to keep it well. This talisman is hard to find." Sun Wenxi said.

"So powerful?!" Pang Bo had never heard of Xia Jingsheng's name. Although he was puzzled in his heart, Sun Wenxi's words made him believe a little more.

But immediately, he thought of something, and his expression relaxed obviously: "Don't worry, you'll be fine after today."

"After today?" Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi both looked confused.

Pangbo rubbed the back of his head: "That's what happened. I have never believed in evil. I received a gemstone necklace at an auction a few days ago, saying it was a stone of doom. I took it and gave it to Wanwan. After that, accidents happened one after another. Today, there happened to be a small auction at the Expo, and I brought the chain from the Northland. As long as the chain can be released, the matter will be resolved?"

Stone of Doom?

Xia Jingsheng had never seen it before.

Pangbo took the promotional magazine from the side, pointed to the gemstone necklace on it and said, "This is it!"

The real object of the Stone of Doom was locked in the display cabinet by Pangbo. After many restrictions, Xia Jingsheng finally saw the real thing.

It is a square ruby, which is dazzling at first glance and quite captivating in beauty.

Looking at the appearance alone, it is completely impossible to tell that it is a stone of doom.

Pangbo explained from the side: "There is another theory about this gemstone. Some people also say that it is a lucky stone for lovers. If a pair of lovers who really love each other own it, they will turn bad luck into good luck. But this rumor , probably unreliable! Otherwise, with my sincerity towards Wanwan, how could so many things happen!"

When Pang Bo was angry, Sun Wenxi whispered to Xia Jingsheng: "Jingsheng, what do you think?"

"It's just an ordinary stone. Where did so many mysteries come from? I think it's quite beautiful." Xia Jingsheng laughed.

Xia Jingsheng carefully observed the gemstone necklace. The ruby ​​is of good quality and polished very finely.

But this is indeed an ordinary gemstone necklace.

On top of it, there is no yin or evil spirit, it is clean, nothing.

"Who!" Suddenly, Pangbo turned his head in horror.

Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng raised their eyes to see that behind Pang Bo was a waiter who was guarding the collection properly, and there was no one else.

"Brother Fat, what's the matter?" Sun Wenxi frowned.

"I always feel that someone is staring at me from behind, and those eyes seem to grow on my back, which is very uncomfortable!" Pang Bo's distressed expression did not seem to be fake.

"There's no one else here, Fat Brother, you look bad, you'd better go and have a rest." Sun Wenxi said.

"That's all." Pangbo waved his hand, "I'm overthinking."

The three walked out of the collection room, Pang Bo went back to the office to rest, and Sun Xia and Sun Xia walked and watched in the exhibition hall.

Suddenly, Xia Jingsheng saw an exquisite ivory carving on the booth, it was a delicate ivory ball.

Layers upon layers of carvings show the skill of the craftsman.

Xia Jingsheng glanced at the name tag, and said clearly: "It turned out to be from the hands of Mr. Yang. Such a skill is indeed unmatched by anyone."

The old man Xia Jingsheng spoke of was Yang Song, the famous master of ivory carving. He is now over seventy years old and has devoted his whole life to the cause of ivory carving.

As soon as the words fell, a cold snort came from the side.

Xia Jingsheng turned his head and saw a boy in a suit with long and narrow eyes, looking at Xia Jingsheng with a hint of contempt.

"What is this? The master I hired myself can do better than this." As he spoke, the boy changed his face and said with a smile, "Brother Gouer!"

Xia Jingsheng couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this nondescript address.

At the same time, there was a wave of hostility in his heart, he knew who the boy in front of him was.

It was the Fu Feng that Pang Bo said he never forgot about Sun Wenxi.

Sun Wenxi didn't expect to meet Fu Feng face to face, and when he thought of the young master's behavior in the past, Sun Wenxi was one head and two big.

Seeing that he responded, Fu Feng stared.

It's just that he is congenitally deficient in this aspect, and his long and narrow eyes are not round no matter how wide they are, which is a bit funny to look at.

"Brother Gou'er, don't you remember me?" Fu Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with this address, and he said one word after another, trying to show his intimacy with Sun Wenxi.

Xia Jingsheng had had enough of watching the play, so he took the initiative to hold Sun Wenxi's hand: "Let's go."

"Don't go!" Fu Feng became anxious and blocked the two people's way, "Xia Jingsheng, how dare you bet with me!"

Xia Jingsheng laughed, thinking that the young master in front of him had never tasted the hardships of the world, yet he dared to bet with him, who didn't know that Xia Jingsheng was a person who had never lost in the Jiangcheng gambling house.

"What are you betting on?" Xia Jingsheng looked at Fu Feng calmly, his whole body was full of power.

Fu Feng felt guilty, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Just bet on whose ivory ball carving is better. If mine is better, you can return Brother Gouer to me."

These words made Xia Jingsheng's heart ache, his eyes sharpened, and he said angrily, "Give it back to you? Since when is he yours?!"

Fu Feng looked at Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi's clasped hands with resentment: "In short, if you lose, you won't be able to occupy Brother Wenxi anymore, how about it?"

Xia Jingsheng sneered and said, "Loser? Looking at the ivory carving industry in China, no one can compare to Mr. Yang in terms of outstanding carving work!"

"That's not necessarily true. The master I hired really carved better ivory than this one! If you don't believe me, take a look!"

As he said, Fu Feng took out an ivory ball from his sleeve. The workmanship was indeed exquisite, and the number of layers of carving was indeed more than that on the booth.