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Text_Chapter 12

Xia Bingyao did not expect that things would get so bad. Not only did the business fail to be negotiated, but she also offended Yang Tianlin invisibly.

Tang Long, on the other hand, still had an indifferent look on his face. He said a lazy joke, turned to look at Yang Laizi in the villa and said, "Old man, are you stealing wine again? Oops, it's incredible, it's still a century-old wine?"

Tsk tsk, you are so cool. Holding a cigarette in your left hand and a wine bottle in your right hand, you are living a happy life. But one thing I have to remind you is that the bullet in your leg has compressed the nerves. It’s not good, the old man is doing this.

I can’t save my legs.”

"Boy, what do you mean? Are you cursing my father?" Yang Tianlin twitched the corner of his mouth a few times and waved his hand impatiently: "Why are you so stupid? Get this kid out."

Chen Liufeng said disdainfully: "You are just pretending, do you think you are a god? Can you know what the old man is doing?"

"idiot."

Du Chen glared at Tang Long with hatred, and then said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that Xia Bingyao, the most beautiful woman in the East China Sea, would be slept with by an idiot."

Xia Bingyao ignored Du Chen, but grabbed Tang Long's arm and said in a low voice: "Let's go, isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Tang Long said confidently: "Don't worry, Bingyao, I will definitely help you get the contract."

Xia Bingyao, who was still angry at first, lost most of her anger when she heard Tang Long's words.

But Xia Bingyao knew that even if Tang Long knew Feng Shui, he only had a superficial understanding of it. It was okay to deceive ordinary people, but it would be harder to deceive Yang Laizi than to reach the sky.

Yang Laizi is an old man, more cunning than a fox. He plots this and that all day long. Most of the assets in his hands are from scams.

"Okay." Tang Long also looked helpless and had no choice but to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, there were several coughs in the living room behind him, and an old man in his seventies appeared at the door with a cigarette in his left hand and a wine bottle in his right hand, with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Master, don't leave in a hurry." Yang Laizi looked like a child who had done something wrong, with an embarrassed look on his face.

Yang Tianlin said with a look of complaint: "Dad, didn't the doctor say that? You have an injury on your leg and you can't drink or smoke."

Yang Laizi glared at Yang Tianlin, stepped forward and said, "Master, please stay. It's because I'm not good at teaching my son, so I've left you out in the cold."

What?

Yang Laizi, who had refused to bend his whole life, actually gave in to Tang Long?

Even Xia Bingyao did not expect that things would suddenly change.

Holding a cigarette in his left hand and a wine bottle in his right hand?!

This...how is this possible?!

Not only Xia Bingyao, but also Chen Liufeng was shocked.

Yang Laizi lived in the back room, separated by several walls. How did Tang Long know these things?

Could it be that Yang Laizi deliberately cooperated with Tang Long?

Are you kidding me? Yang Laizi is famous for being stubborn and rarely shows up in the past few years. Apart from raising flowers and grass every day, he just writes and draws, or goes to the antique city and so on. How could he possibly do this?

How about cooperating with Tang Long?

Du Chen was also frightened and said with a nervous look on his face: "Master Chen, can this kid know how to pinch and count?"

"Damn it, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Chen Liufeng glared at Tang Long fiercely, lowered his voice and said: "Master Du, are you sure this kid is just a soldier?"

"It's absolutely not wrong." Du Chen nodded and said, "Don't worry, master, this guy has no background. My father is a pig butcher, so he has no background."

Chen Liufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled sinisterly and said, "Then I'll be relieved."

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Seeing that Yang Laizi stopped him, Tang Long also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Haha, the old man is too polite."

"Master, do you also know Feng Shui?" Yang Laizi asked tentatively.

Tang Long nodded and said: "Although he is not proficient, he is definitely better than the liar in front of him."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Liufeng could no longer remain calm and stepped forward to reason: "Boy, who do you think is a liar?"

Tang Long glanced at Chen Liufeng and hummed: "Who else could it be? Of course it's you."

Chen Liufeng said angrily: "Okay, let me test you, what is Feng Shui?"

Similarly, Yang Laizi and Yang Tianlin and his son also looked unbelieving. In their impression, a real Feng Shui master should be like Chen Liufeng, who has white hair and speaks words that others cannot understand.

Looking at Tang Long again, he looks like he is twenty-four or five years old, and he doesn’t have the style that a Feng Shui master should have.

Xia Bingyao also looked nervous, fearing that Tang Long would say the wrong thing.

Tang Long said slowly: "Feng shui is derived from the art of phase and earth, one of the traditional five arts."

Yang Laizi was confused after hearing this, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what are the five arts?"

Tang Long explained: "The five arts are mountains, medicine, fortune, fortune telling, and divination. Feng Shui is derived from physiognomy. I am not talented. In addition to Feng Shui, I also know how to divination. I just counted with my fingers and figured out the old man."

Drinking and smoking.”

"Tch, is it that mysterious? What a bullshit Feng Shui master, isn't he just deceiving people?" Du Chen on the side was very disdainful.

Tang Long joked: "What? Mr. Du doesn't believe it?"

Du Chen said disdainfully: "Only a ghost would believe you. If you have the ability, can you figure out what color underwear I will wear today?"

Tsk tsk, no matter what color you answer, it's wrong because I'm not wearing it at all.

Tang Long glanced at Du Chen's crotch and said, "Nothing to wear."

Du Chen was also taken aback and said unwillingly: "I guess you were right, then let me ask you again, how much money do I have on me in total?"

Xia Bingyao, who was on the side, said, "Du Chen, are you too hard on Tang Long? Not to mention Tang Long, even you, Mr. Du, must know how much money you have, right?"

Du Chenyin smiled and said: "This guy said he can do divination?"

Chen Liufeng was also shocked and looked at Tang Long stupidly.

Tang Long checked it with his clairvoyant eyes, and then said: "You have a total of one hundred and eighty-five cents on you."

"Master Du, take out the money you have on you and slap him in the face." Chen Liufeng saw the opportunity and hurriedly stepped forward to encourage him.

Du Chen laughed and said: "Okay."

As he said that, Du Chen took out all the money in his pocket. After counting it, it was really one hundred and eighty-five cents.

"This...how is this possible?" Du Chen was so frightened that he stammered.

Chen Liufeng was also frightened and murmured: "Does this kid really know anything about divination?"

At this time, no one doubted Tang Long anymore.

Even Xia Bingyao was frightened by Tang Long and couldn't figure out the reason.

After all, Yang Laizi was a man who had seen the world, so naturally he couldn't make as much fuss as Du Chen did.

After calming down, Yang Laizi asked for advice: "Master, please give me some advice."

Tang Long scanned around and said, "Old man, there is indeed something wrong with your Feng Shui."

"Huh, that means I didn't say anything." Chen Liufeng snorted.

Yang Laizi asked: "Is there any way to solve it?"
Chapter completed!
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