Chapter 250 I am retired

"Ah~~~" The master dragged out a long tail.

Xing Zheng thought there was hope, so he remembered.

But just when he was about to be happy, he heard him say: "I don't remember."

The master's words made Xing Zheng pour a basin of ice water from the head to the soles of the feet.

He was about to freeze.

"Master, I was wrong yesterday." Xing Zheng immediately wanted to go in and apologized quickly.

He was the one who was too rude to him yesterday.

Think he's a liar.

"Hehe." The master sneered, and then he took out an astrolabe from his arms, and pretended to shake it there.

Xing Zheng on the other end of the phone could hear the voice.

He didn't dare to let out the air.

As long as the master hasn't hung up his phone, it means there is still hope.

Then, the master said in a leisurely voice: "Tomorrow, wearing a black suit and holding a white rose, go to No. [-] coffee shop, and someone will come to help you transfer your luck."

Xing Zheng hasn't asked who it is yet.

But was hung up.

Call again, the number is empty.

Xing Zheng was stunned for a moment, and dialed again, but the information he got was still an empty number.

This made Xing Zheng suddenly feel that he seemed to have really met a Feng Shui master.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to become an empty number in a second.

Xing Zheng firmly remembered what the master said.

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"Playing tricks." The young man has been busy with the master, looking out of the window for a while, cleaning the glass, and then blowing air on the glass, drawing with his fingers.

The master smiled and put the astrolabe into his arms: "Perhaps it is really destined."

Young people don't understand.

"Do you mean that I can understand that the two of them will achieve a positive result?"

The master smiled mysteriously: "It's beyond words, the secrets of heaven must not be leaked! Do you understand the leak?"

"Trust me."

Young people don't believe in these things.

Feng shui and fortune-telling are nothing in his eyes.

It's better to believe that fate is in your own hands.

If you want to convince others and let yourself live well, you have to work hard.

A fortune teller can't change fate with a word.

If so, why is the fortune teller still telling fortunes?

He has already achieved great success.

Therefore, young people feel that people nowadays are too impetuous.

As soon as there is something unsatisfactory, I start fortune-telling, Feng Shui, and astrology.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's too emotional, and it's too easy to hand over one's destiny to others.

The young man yawned and was about to send Z a message.

He retired.

Because the play is over.

When Zhou Xiran received the call.

Just getting ready to walk out of the house.

Seeing that it was R's call, he picked it up.

"Say."

"I'm done and retired," said the young man.

"Have you dealt with it?"

"Probably, but Z, are you free recently?"

"Why do you say that?"

"It's all about the Xing family, can you not be idle?"

Following R's rhetorical question, Zhou Xiran's eyes appeared evil.

One hand is playing with the peppermint in his hand.

Throw it up and down in your hand.

The action is calm and calm.

"You are young."

The word "small" made the young man frowned, and shouted, "I'm not young anymore, anymore."

She is not much older than himself, at most two years old.

still small.

What a small.

"Well, my little brat." After finishing speaking, Zhou Xiran hung up the phone.

Young people are angry.

Turning to the screen of the phone that was hung up, he said, "You are the brat, brat."

Well, he wasn't anyway.

He is already an adult.

The young man suddenly disappeared without a trace, walked into the room, and went to get his luggage.

He decided to pack his luggage and go for a walk.

(End of this chapter)

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