My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

While grilling the meat, Ma Shasha frowned and looked at Zhang Hao and the others, saying coldly, "Take your meat further away, don't come near ours. Ours is imported, premium fresh beef, unlike your cheap stuff..."

Masasa mocked the poor quality of their meat, speaking very harshly.

In fact, all the beef was provided by the event organizers, but Ma Shasha and her group brought their own meat, as if the meat provided was not worthy of their status.

Chen Anshui, standing next to Zhang Hao, sneered: "It's just ordinary Australian beef. Do you really think it's some high-end stuff? If you want to show off, at least have the real background. Just because you eat some imported meat, you think you've become as noble as white people?"

Chen Anshui was a wealthy young master, and he wasn't intimidated by people who flaunted their wealth.

Old Zhang secretly gave him a thumbs up, implying that he did a great job.

Chen Anshui's words immediately changed Ma Shasha's expression. Ma Shasha's face darkened: "Heh, as if you can afford it. Someone as poor and lowly as you could never understand..."

"In terms of wealth, our boss is a hundred times richer than you, and he's just sitting here quietly eating meat. Hilarious! He thinks he's some kind of celestial being just because he eats some imported meat?"

Ma Shasha was furious and wanted to yell at him, "You bastard..."

The fat, greasy man next to her suddenly grabbed Ma Shasha's hand. Ma Shasha turned her head and said with displeasure, "Honey, why are you stopping me? These two guys need to be taught a lesson. Don't you want to teach them a lesson?"

The obese, greasy man looked Zhang Hao over carefully, as if he had remembered something. After a few seconds, the man suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I remember now! You must be Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Hao raised an eyebrow at him—he did indeed have some reputation among the wealthy. After all, he specialized in handling various paranormal events, and those rich people with guilty consciences were usually afraid of vengeful ghosts seeking revenge, so people like him were very popular in the circle. These wealthy people were even willing to pay exorbitant fees to have them handle a case.

I just didn't expect to run into someone from the same circle here, which is a bit awkward.

"It's me. How did you recognize me?" Zhang Hao asked casually while grilling the meat.

Upon seeing this, Ma Shasha's expression immediately became quite interesting: "Darling, how could you..."

Before she could finish speaking, her boyfriend interrupted her: "That's enough, shut up. Mr. Zhang is such a cultured person, how can you be so unrestrained?"

Ma Shasha was taken aback when she was suddenly reprimanded, but she was quick-witted and soon realized that Zhang Hao was probably someone even a rich man like her boyfriend needed to curry favor with.

Ma Shasha always knew how to flatter these upper-class people: "Oh, I see... I'm so sorry, I misspoke just now, please don't take it to heart, Mr. Zhang. Let me grill the meat for you, I'm quite good at grilling meat."

Zhang Hao glanced at her thoughtfully.

Ma Shasha broke out in a cold sweat at that sight.

"I don't mind, but I also don't want to have to deal with networking and socializing during my leisure time. I just want everyone to have fun."

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he lowered his head and focused on handling the grilled meat in his hands.

Ma Shasha tried several times to get closer to him and curry favor, but Zhang Hao didn't give her the chance at all.

Ma Shasha was so angry that her cheeks turned red, but she didn't dare to lash out on the spot and could only hold back.

After finishing the barbecue, it was soon time for the acrobatic performance. The temporary stage was full of high-tech features, with dazzling lights sweeping back and forth. The acrobats performed one difficult move after another on the stage, and the audience watched with bated breath, bursting into enthusiastic applause from time to time.

After the performance, the bonfire party moved into an interactive segment, where everyone could go on stage to perform or dance around the bonfire.

Ma Shasha actually performed an extremely hot dance for the obese man, which drew cheers from the crowd.

Ma Shasha, now the center of attention, beamed with pride and said with a smile, "See! I told you I'd dance this for you, and I made sure you were satisfied. Darling, I've done it all, shouldn't you give me a big diamond ring?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the obese and greasy man indeed put a huge diamond ring on Ma Shasha's finger.

The moment the diamond ring was slipped onto the finger, the crowd erupted in cheers.

The audience cheered for the couple, but Zhang Hao and his friends quietly watched the female ghost named Dong En behind Ma Shasha.

Ma Shasha held up her hand adorned with a diamond ring, beaming as she announced to the public, "My dear! We're getting engaged! I hope our wedding will be just as full of surprises and romance as today."

The cheers from the crowd grew even louder.

Dongen's ghost lingered behind Masasa. People were laughing and joking with glee, but Dongen had a gloomy face and let out a cold, sneer.

The laughter was somewhat grating.

But the others seemed not to hear, still immersed in the joyful atmosphere.

The bonfire party ended, and everyone went their separate ways. On the way back, the fat, greasy man quickly caught up with them: "You didn't drive here, did you? Should I have my driver take you home? I have several cars here, I can..."

Zhang Hao raised his hand in a gesture of disapproval, pointing to the taxis coming and going in front of him and saying, "We don't need to borrow your car. We can take a taxi back, or if that's not possible, we can walk. It's not far from home anyway."

The obese man smiled awkwardly, rubbed his hands, and asked somewhat nervously, "Ah, actually, I do have something I'd like to ask for your help with. I have a new project that I'm about to launch, but things aren't going smoothly at the beginning. Plus, I'm getting married soon, and there are many things... that I need to consult a feng shui master. If Mr. Zhang has the time, how about you take a look at the feng shui of my house?"

Zhang Hao glanced at Ma Shasha sideways. Ma Shasha was displeased, but she still maintained a polite smile on her face.

"Feng shui? I only have one piece of advice for you."

The obese man immediately became alert and asked very seriously, "What suggestion?"

"Your fiancée is likely to hinder your career. You should think it over carefully."

Ma Shasha originally thought that although this person was a bit arrogant, he was still barely acceptable to get along with. She never expected that he would directly turn his anger on her!

This is clearly a deliberate attempt to make things difficult, isn't it? But thinking about it carefully, I haven't offended him at all.

Ma Shasha turned to her fiancé, seeking his support: "We're clearly a perfect match, don't talk nonsense. We have real feelings for each other, what feng shui? That's just superstition."

After saying this, she still felt uneasy and turned to her fiancé, wanting a definite answer: "You agree, darling? You definitely believe in science and aren't superstitious, right?" (End of Chapter)