The mother of salted fish became popular in the baby complex by fortune-telling

Chapter 220 Sister Lu's Feng Shui Judgment Is Questioned
Hearing that Lu Ci'an was the only one coming, Zhou Chaohong immediately understood that today's game was organized by Lu Ci'an.

He also called his wife and son by the way.

Zhou Chaohong is a smart man, and he knew what Lu Ci'an wanted to do when he saw the current situation.

"Mrs. Lin, it's a great honor to have lunch with you. However, some things are our own housework, so don't waste Mrs. Lin's time—"

Saying that, intentionally or unintentionally gouged out Zhao Yarou's eyes.

To the effect that family ugliness should not be publicized, how could she let an outsider meddle in the family affairs.

Zhao Yarou lowered her head when Zhou Chaohong looked at her. She also understood that no matter what she did in front of him, it would be wrong.

Lu Ci'an took Zhou Chaohong's dark expression into his eyes.

Smiling slightly, "Mr. Zhou misunderstood, I just simply treated you to a meal and chatted about the development site in the east of the city—"

When he heard that it was the land in the east of the city that he had coveted for a long time, Zhou Chaohong's eyes lit up instantly.

Even his attitude became more respectful, and he hurriedly poured tea for Lu Ci'an.

"Mrs. Lin, I don't know if the land in the east of the city is now taken by Mr. Lin?"

Previously, Zhou Chaohong had asked Zhao Yarou to take care of his relationship with Aimeng in order to win the land in the east of the city.

Now, Lu Ci'an talked to him about this important piece of land. Could it be that this land is in Lin Beichen's hands?

"No, my husband didn't take that piece of land."

Lu Ci'an picked up the tea and took a sip, and as expected, he saw the disappointed expression flashing across Zhou Chaohong's face.

"Then I don't know what Mrs. Lin wants to talk about about the land in the east of the city?"

Zhou Chaohong tried his best to maintain a smile on his face, not wanting to admit the fact that Lu Ci'an was playing tricks on him.

Lu Ci'an saw his eagerness, and stopped circling around, "The land in the east of the city has bad feng shui and does not gather money. Otherwise, why would the land owner be so eager to sell such a prime location near the city center? .”

After hearing Lu Ci'an's words, Zhou Chaohong fell silent. He knew that Lu Ci'an had some metaphysical abilities.

They were businessmen who believed in metaphysics, so when they saw the land in the east of the city, he hired a professional Fengshui master to investigate the Fengshui on the spot.

The feedback given to him by the other party was that relying on mountains and rivers is an excellent geomantic treasure and a place to gather wealth.

At present, Lu Ci'an's feedback is different from what the master he invited, Zhou Chaohong didn't know who to believe for a while.

However, the one who robbed him of the land was his mortal enemy, Boss Li. As a person, he was more cautious in doing things, and he was cunning and cunning.

"Miss Lu, I have watched your live broadcast, and I know that you do have some real skills in metaphysics, but there is a difference between Feng Shui and fortune-telling."

This means that he questioned Lu Ci'an's conclusion, and believed even more in the Feng Shui master whom he paid a lot of money to hire.

Lu Ci'an didn't tell the difference, but just told him that if he didn't believe it, he could buy the land and try it.

There are some things to say here, and no matter how much they say, they will reveal the secrets of the sky, and Lu Ci'an originally used the east of the city as an excuse to lure Zhou Chaohong over.

Although he didn't believe it, Zhou Chaohong still listened to what Lu Ci'an said.

Halfway through, Zhou Chaohong answered a call and returned to the private room, then apologized to Lu Ci'an, and planned to leave first on the grounds of an emergency.

"Mrs. Lin, I'm really sorry. This meal is mine. When I'm free some other day, I'll invite you to have dinner with Mr. Lin alone."

Zhou Chaohong left in a hurry. After speaking, he picked up the suit that was draped over the back of the chair and prepared to leave.

Zhou Yunxuan, who had been silent since he came to the private room, suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Dad, I don't want you to go, can you stay and eat with us?"

Zhou Yunxuan looked at Zhou Chaohong with tears in his eyes.

Usually, as long as he said he wanted Zhou Chaohong to stay and eat with him, no matter how busy he was, he would turn it down, but this time, since Dad entered the private room, he didn't look at him very much, as if he had ignored him Same.

Zhou Yunxuan couldn't stand this sense of gap.

And Zhou Chaohong, who heard his son shouting, stopped suddenly when he was walking towards the door of the private room.

He looked back at Zhou Yunxuan, feeling embarrassed for a moment, but quickly said: "Dad does have something very important this time, next time, next time Dad will eat with you—"

The words were meant to be comforting, but they suddenly made Zhou Yunxuan burst into tears.

"What next time, there will be no next time at all, I know it all, Daddy, you want to divorce Mommy, I don't want you to divorce, I want Daddy and Mommy to be with me forever!"

It is said that children are actually the smartest. Even if the things between adults are deliberately avoided to let children know, in fact, children's hearts are as clear as a mirror.

Zhou Yunxuan's shout stunned Zhao Yarou, Zhou Chaohong and his wife.

It seems that I didn't expect that the things that the adults dealt with in private were still known by the children.

"Yun Xuan, who told you these words?"

Zhou Chaohong's expression was a little serious, and he looked at Zhao Yarou with a half-hearted gaze.

Zhao Yarou endured the emotions for a long time, and in his distrustful glance, it completely exploded like a torrent, "Zhou Chaohong, what do you mean, you don't think I told my son, right? You have done something wrong yourself, and you are afraid that your son will know?"

Not to be outdone, Zhou Chaohong went back angrily, "Zhao Yarou, you don't pretend to be innocent, you are thought that I don't know what you have in mind, and you want to kidnap me with your son's morality, I tell you there is no way!"

Just like this, the couple started arguing with each other.

Hearing the quarrel between his parents, Zhou Yunxuan cried even louder.

For a while, the quiet private room was full of gongs and drums, and only Lu Ci'an sat quietly in his seat, sipping tea quietly as if he was out of the way, while silently counting the time in his heart.

It was also in Lu Ci'an's heart that the count of "one" fell, and the closed door of the private room was knocked from outside.

Zhou Chaohong and his wife were stunned for a moment, and Zhou Yunxuan's crying stopped for a while.

It was Lu Ci'an who said "please come in" calmly, and the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside.

However, the door opened, and it was not the service staff who came in, but several men.

These men are tall, short, fat and thin, spanning all age groups, some young, some middle-aged or even older.

Although these people look very different, they all have one thing in common, that is, they look rich.

"Excuse me, is this the private room of Ms. Lu Ci An Lu?"

The men were obviously a little confused, especially some of them knew each other, but they were invited to the same private room at the same time, and everyone's faces were inexplicable confusion.

Hearing this, Lu Ci'an got up, and gestured to the men who had just entered the private room, "Yes, I am Lu Ci'an, please take your seats first—"

(End of this chapter)