Fortune telling

Zhang Wenjie blocked the door of Fan Wenzhi's dormitory. Fan Wenzhi sat on his seat, gave him a cold look, and then ignored him.Seeing this atmosphere, everyone panicked and fled one after another.When they went out, they all gave Zhang Wenjie a sympathetic look—the president, take care.

"Fan Wenzhi, I have something to tell you."

Fan Wenzhi raised his head and looked at him, "I once said, if you show up in front of me again, I'll beat you once. Either let me beat you up, or go out and turn left, and I'll treat you as if you never came. "

"Fan Wenzhi, why are you so unkind. No matter what, we are relatives, this cannot be denied."

Fan Wenzhi sneered, released his mental power, and the door slammed shut.Zhang Wenjie was taken aback, "Fan Wenzhi, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing to do, just honor what I said." Then the mental power entered Zhang Wenjie's body, Zhang Wenjie twitched in pain, but couldn't say a word.This reminded him that Fan Wenzhi treated him like this last time.But he couldn't help it, he couldn't break free.It hurt more and more, but I couldn't even raise my hands to resist.

Fan Wenzhi looked at him coldly, and had to say that Zhang Wenjie was indeed a talent, at least among his peers, he was top-notch in all aspects.But so what, this person provoked him again and again, Fan Wenzhi was very annoyed.

For a full 10 minutes, Zhang Wenjie admitted that 10 minutes of torture would be worse than death.When Fan Wenzhi withdrew his mental power, Zhang Wenjie had no strength at all.The whole body was soaked as if it had just been fished out of the water.Supporting the legs of the table, he finally climbed up, panting and said, "Now let me talk."

"Say it!" People have also learned the lesson, and their anger has also eased. At this time, Fan Wenzhi is still relatively easy to talk.But it's best not to say anything you don't like to hear, and if you do, you will do so at your own peril.

"We are relatives, we are related by blood, you have to admit that."

Fan Wenzhi raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Then go back and ask your father how he tortured his master and adoptive father to death. Ask your mother how she betrayed her biological father and biological brother just for a man. Talk about blood relationship with me, Talking about relatives, your brain is not clear, or your father came up with some tricks again."

Zhang Wenjie closed his eyes and opened them after a while, "Our generation doesn't know about the grievances of the previous generation, and we have no right to ask. But we don't need to continue the hatred of the previous generation, right?"

Fan Wenzhi was amused, and asked him, "What does it mean to have no right to intervene, and what does it mean to have unnecessary continuation. Then, what are you doing here? Is it just to talk nonsense?"

"I want to ask you to help save someone."

"It seems that your father and son still don't give up! Could it be that your family's backstage is forcing you, or your father promised someone else something, but now he can't do it, so he came to me and my father, pretending to be relatives, thanks to your family People can do it too. It really is the best in the whole family.”

Zhang Wenjie had a serious face, "Fan Wenzhi, I came here and suffered the pain you gave me, not to listen to your ridicule. What exactly do you want to do before you agree to take action, please tell us, as long as we can do it, we will definitely do it .”

"Give up, I won't help you, I will help pigs and dogs, and I won't help you."

"You hate our family so much?"

"That's right! I hate your whole family, and I'm never polite to people I hate."

Zhang Wenjie really wanted to vomit blood, endured the pain, and reluctantly said: "You can do that for an irrelevant Zhou Sen, it's like your own son. Why can't you do it for your relatives, just as a favor Saving people doesn’t require you to do anything more.”

"Get out, get the hell out of me after talking nonsense."

Zhou Sen pushed open the bedroom door and saw this scene. Seeing Zhang Wenjie, he frowned, "Why are you here again?"

Zhang Wenjie sneered, he was really jealous of Zhou Sen, he had no ability, but both father and son of the Fan family liked him. "I'm here to find Fan Wenzhi, so maybe I still need your approval."

Zhou Sen's face darkened, and he continued: "Of course I don't need my approval. But Xiaowen doesn't want to see you at all. You didn't come here just to make fun of yourself."

"Zhou Sen, don't talk nonsense with him. Let's go." Fan Wenzhi was carrying his bag. If it wasn't for waiting for Zhou Sen to come over, he would be lazy to talk so much nonsense to this man.

Zhang Wenjie reached out to stop Fan Wenzhi, "Really can't think about it?"

"Why do you think I will agree to you?" Fan Wenzhi laughed back angrily, looking at him mockingly.

"No room for change?"

"I've always regarded you as a character, so you can't see clearly such a simple thing."

"Just because of what my parents did back then. But that was the environment, and that was the case with a lot of people back then."

Fan Wen Zhihan said with a cold face, "No one forced them to do this, but they did. And my father came here from that year, and he didn't do it. He has always upheld the fundamentals of being a human being. What about your parents? ? Are they different from beasts?"

Zhang Wenjie was physically and mentally exhausted, knowing that it was all for naught, but he still eagerly came forward to be ridiculed, but he still couldn't change the ending. "Sorry for the interruption. I won't bother you in the future." After speaking, Zhang Wenjie turned around and left, but the steps seemed particularly heavy.

Zhou Sen and the others left before he asked, "Is he here to ask you to save someone?"

"That's right! Don't talk about them, let's go out and play."

"By the way, Gao Qingyun called me just now, and he said he would be there later." Zhou Sen walked behind and took out his mobile phone, "Would you like to call him and ask where he is?"

"No, we'll just go there first."

This time, Fan Wenzhi and Gao Qingyun made an appointment to go swimming together. Gao Qingyun has a VIP card in his hand, and he can let people clear the swimming pool.It was for this clearing that Fan Wenzhi was interested.

When they arrived at the place, they first waited for someone in the outer lounge.Zhou Sen and others were bored, took out his mobile phone to play Snake, and Fan Wenzhi closed his eyes to rest.

Suddenly Zhou Sen poked Xiafan Wenzhi, "Here we come, but Song Shiyuan also followed."

Fanwen Zhiwangtian, isn't this Mr. Song rumored to be very busy, why is he so free, he will follow Gao Qingyun wherever he goes.After Fan Wenzhi finished complaining, he showed a smiling face, looked at the two of them, said hello, and then took the opportunity to ask Gao Qingyun, "You were late because you were waiting for him?"

Gao Qingyun nodded, "You must have been waiting for a long time."

"You really intend to stay with him, he is unreliable."

Gao Qingyun smiled, "Be careful that he hears and beats you."

"How can an old man beat me. Seriously, what do you think?"

"It's good, he's not as bad as you think."

Fan Wenzhi curled his lips and didn't believe it.

Gao Qingyun patted Fan Wenzhi and said with a smile: "What do you have to worry about? I'm not a child, I can handle things by myself."

Song Shiyuan who turned his head saw this scene. Song Shiyuan squinted his eyes and stared at Fan Wenzhi unkindly.Zhou Sen also saw it, seeing Song Shiyuan's displeased expression, he quickly pulled Fan Wenzhi away.

Song Shiyuan held Gao Qingyun's hand, "What did he tell you?"

Gao Qingyun smiled lightly, "I didn't say anything, just chatting nonsense."

"Why do I always feel that he looks at me with panicked eyes."

"You're delusional."

On the other side, Zhou Sen asked Fan Wenzhi, "What are you doing? What did you say to Qingyun?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask him what he thinks."

"Really? Then what did he say?"

"It seems that we are worrying for nothing. Don't talk about them, let's go swimming quickly."

Several people swam a few laps, and then lay down on the edge of the swimming pool to rest.Watching Song Shiyuan walk away to answer the phone, Fan Wenzhi asked Gao Qingyun, "Last time you said that Zhang Jianshe's backstage and the Song family belonged to an aristocratic family, so do you know if someone in that family is sick and you need to use extraordinary measures for treatment."

"Who did you hear?"

"Don't worry about who said it, first tell me if there is such a person."

"I don't know, I haven't cared about these things before." Gao Qingyun was lying on the edge of the pool, lazily, with traces left by Song Shiyuan on his body.

Zhou Sen swam back and forth again, "Xiaowen, why don't you swim?"

"Tired, rest."

"Then I'll go swimming." Zhou Sen got into the water again as soon as he finished speaking.

"Zhou Sen lives very comfortably and happily." Gao Qingyun looked at Zhou Sen who looked like a fish in the distance, and said with a smile.

Fan Wenzhi nodded, "It's just that he has a good personality, and he can see it for himself, otherwise, I guess this meeting wouldn't be here."

"That's right, if you can't see it, you probably have already repressed the pervert."

After Song Shiyuan came back, Fan Wenzhi walked up to him, "Mr. Song, I want to ask you something."

Song Shiyuan nodded, "Let's talk!" Apart from getting closer to Gao Qingyun, Fan Wenzhi had no other problems.

"I want to know if someone in the family who worked as the backstage for Zhang Jianshe is sick and is trying to use some special means."

Song Shiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Fan Wenzhi, and asked him, "Who did you listen to?"

"Is it very important? Mr. Song can just say yes or no."

"There are no sick ones, but there are injured ones. Why, is Zhang Jianshe still bothering your family?"

"That's right. Mr. Song, if I go to help cure the person, can I make a request to the family?"

Song Shiyuan stared at Fan Wenzhi inexplicably, "What request do you want to make? Let them give up Zhang Jianshe?"

"is it not OK?"

Song Shiyuan sneered, "You think the problem is too simple. Zhang Jianshe was promoted not only because of his backer, but more importantly because Zhang Jianshe himself is capable. Besides, the second son of a provincial capital city It is impossible to change the leadership twice in just two to three years. Unless there is a very necessary reason."

"There's always a way, isn't there?"

"Yes, there is indeed a way. But do you have that relationship? Do you have enough interests? Or do you have enough energy? Why do you let people give up their political layout for your own personal grievances."

Fan Wenzhi was not overwhelmed by Song Shiyuan's words, instead he laughed, "Mr. Song, I will have a chance, believe it or not."

"It's up to you. It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, the key is how much you are prepared to pay."

"Mr. Song, let's wait and see."