"I'm sorry! Mr. Lin, I said the wrong thing just now, I'm so sorry!"

Helen hurried to Lin Chuan and bowed to apologize, but she was still a little unconvinced.

In her opinion, the reason why her boss was angry with her was that she had indeed crossed the line first and embarrassed him in public.

On the other hand, after all, he didn't want to make the situation too awkward because of the relationship with Princess Elizabeth, or her mother.

The next second, Ian apologized to Lin Chuan without any airs, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lin, I didn't control my subordinates strictly."

"Then again, as for physiognomy, to be honest, I also know a few friends in Longguo, and I know something about it."

"Therefore, even though I am a staunch materialist, I am willing to respect the masters of the world with real materials."

After listening to Ian's flawless words, Lin Chuan felt that this financial tycoon was not bad, at least he didn't have the arrogant attitude of being in a high position and looking down on everything.

As for the last sentence, it was a harmless little test.

If he was a liar without real material, he might think that Ian was mocking him, and then he would be furious and reveal his true face.

Lin Chuan naturally didn't think so. Instead, he thought that this was a signal that Ian took the initiative to throw out, proving that the other party did not object to his identity as a physiognomist.

It can even be said that he was actually a little interested, but the premise is that Lin Chuan must have solid stuff that can satisfy him.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan smiled and replied: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Ian, I won't take such a small matter to heart."

"Since you are interested in physiognomy, then I will help you take a look, how about it?"

Ian took over the conversation with a smile, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Lin."

Lin Chuan stroked the small sunglasses on his nose and began to play the omniscient advantage of the original reader.

First he looked at Ian seriously, and then walked around him.

Finally, he returned to his original position and stood still, saying with a charlatan: "Mr. Ian, do you often feel mentally tired and powerless?"

"Sometimes, I am easily distracted and unable to concentrate."

"In addition, I have a poor appetite. Even my favorite food can't arouse your appetite?"

Ian was slightly surprised and looked sideways, but soon he was relieved. After all, it was no secret that he was in a bad state recently.

Since Lin Chuan was introduced by Elizabeth, he must have known some of this information.

However, he did not choose to expose it, but took the opportunity to ask for help, "You are so accurate!"

"Mr. Lin, I wonder if you can help me get rid of these troubles?"

Lin Chuan closed his eyes, snapped, opened the folding fan, and gently fanned his chest.

With his almost heaven-defying appearance, he not only did not look like a charlatan, but also added a bit of free and unrestrained meaning.

Then he began to pinch his fingers seriously, obviously to start fortune-telling.

He even kept muttering, "Strange, really strange, how can I not figure it out?"

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, Ian looked normal, while Helen once again showed a look of disdain on her face.

However, she learned her lesson this time, and her disdain only lasted for a moment.

Soon, Lin Chuan changed the subject, "So that's how it is, I calculated in the wrong direction, no wonder I can't figure it out."

"Well... As expected... No wonder even the psychologist is helpless... It's really sad..."

Ian's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Lin Chuan to directly mention that he had consulted a psychologist, and he became more and more curious about the next development.

Little did he know that as smart as he was, he had unknowingly fallen into the rhythm deliberately created by Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and closed his folding fan, "Mr. Ian, have you been having the same dream frequently in recent days?"

Ian's heart tightened, but he remained calm on the surface, "Yes."

Lin Chuan pretended to be cold and said, "So, the content of the dream is that you are surrounded and chased by a bunch of invisible and intangible black shadows, and finally swallowed by them directly?"

Ian finally couldn't help but widen his eyes and blurted out, "How did you know!"

"I only told this to my wife and psychiatrist. Did you bribe that psychiatrist!?"

As soon as he said this, Ian felt a little regretful, because this possibility was not true at all.

First, he knew the psychiatrist inside and out, and even if the official pressure was applied, the latter could not reveal a single secret.

Second, the other party would not risk being liquidated by himself afterwards to help a strange Dragon State physiognomist.

Even if there was a princess to support Lin Chuan, it would not work!

Thinking of this, Ian began to believe that Lin Chuan was really capable.

Helen on the side was even more surprised.Already, thinking: "Is it true?"

"Does this weird-looking guy really know that physiognomy?!"

Lin Chuan saw the reactions of the two people.

He calculated again, and then said seriously: "Mr. Ian, your problem is not just this."

"Please explain it to me, Mr. Lin." Ian pretended to be calm.

Lin Chuan shook his head slowly, and said in a heavy tone: "Your worry is not inside, but outside."

"That nightmare is a sign. If you can see through it, there may be a turnaround."

"Mr. Lin! What will happen if the boss can't see through it!" Helen couldn't help but interrupt.

Lin Chuan could see that Helen was really worried, which was not difficult to understand. After all, the latter's wealth and glory were completely tied to Ian.

Once Ian collapsed, she, as an assistant, would naturally lose her value.

Lin Chuan smiled secretly in his heart, but his face remained serious as he said, "You know the answer to this question very well, so you don't need to ask me again."

He turned to look at Ian, and said in the same tone, "You are going in the wrong direction. No matter how much medicine you take, how many good doctors you look for, or how much money you spend, it will be in vain."

Hearing this, Ian was convinced that Lin Chuan was indeed a real kung fu master and had already known the real situation.

More importantly, Lin Chuan's series of performances and manners were very consistent with the description of the fortune teller by Ian's friend from Longguo.

He said half and hid half, which was unfathomable, making people feel irritated and wishing to pry open his mouth directly!

Ian's intuition was very accurate, and he knew that Lin Chuan in front of him was the savior who could help him get rid of the current predicament.

No matter what, he couldn't miss it!

Thinking of this, Ian hurried forward, with a sincere expression and a respectful tone, and even quietly changed his address.

"Master Lin! Please, please continue to give me some advice. How can I get out of this predicament?"

"Whether it works or not, I will give you a lot of money. Thank you for coming this time!"

Lin Chuan looked at Ian meaningfully.

This is easier said than done.

The reason is that Ian's current experiences are all thanks to his bedmate, that is, his wife Joanna!

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