Rebirth of the Chief Witch

Chapter 337 The Wheel of Fortune (1)
Song Yifan looked at Ji Sufei, "Sophie, are you blaming Zihao? In fact, he broke up with you just out of anger, otherwise he wouldn't go to the army and still miss you. He is definitely not the kind of half-hearted person..."

"I know, because I made him work hard!" Ji Sufei didn't blame Lu Zihao at all.

Song Yifan completely bowed to Ji Sufei this time, "Sophie, Zihao is really worth it to have a girlfriend who understands righteousness like you. After breaking up, how many girls would curse at the heavens and the earth to say what happened before?" How can my boyfriend let me down, only you..."

Ji Sufei didn't speak, Song Yifan whispered again: "Do you know what my father is thinking? At that time he actually wanted me to pursue you!"

Ji Sufei was not surprised by Song Yifan's words, but said it as a matter of course: "He is a businessman, so naturally he looks at people with the eyes of a businessman!"

"But..." Ji Sufei paused for a moment, and continued, "You really don't have a good eye for picking your girlfriend!"

Song Yifan recalled the matter that one of his girlfriends bumped into Ji Sufei before, Qin Tianao also said this at the time, and now mentioning it, it is really heartbreaking and embarrassing!
"It's just a joke! You see, I won't provoke you, right!" Song Yifan laughed, "One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer!"

"Actually, I just want to say, do you and Zihao still have a chance? You see, He Jiarou is completely ruined now, and she will never destroy you again..." Song Yifan fought for his good brother.

When Song Daheng came in, he saw Song Yifan and Ji Sufei chatting speculatively, a light flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his mouth deepened, "Miss Ji, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

The three sat at the dining table, and the nanny brought out the dishes plate by plate, "Master, young master, the dishes are all served!"

"Well, you guys go out!" Song Daheng poured a glass of red wine, held up the glass, "Come on, Miss Ji, I'll toast you!"

Ji Sufei responded, and Song Daheng felt a little depressed. After eating for so long, Ji Sufei was always indifferent. He thought that little girls are very cute. After a few words, at least he should change his name to Uncle, and then said very affectionately: Uncle Song, don't keep calling me Miss Ji, you should call me Sophie!
However, these imaginations are beautiful, but the reality is cruel. From the beginning to the end, Ji Sufei never changed her name to call her Sophie, nor did she call herself uncle or uncle, but called herself Mr. Song in a very formulaic way.

After the meal was over, Song Daheng touched the bracelet on his wrist. To be honest, it was a bit embarrassing for a big man to wear this kind of bracelet, but since it was a treasure, he didn't care, let alone who wouldn't Knowing that this thing is a treasure, the only thing I am worried about is being robbed when I go out.

"Look at the color of my bracelet, how can it be light gray? I have always paid attention to health preservation, let alone such things as excessive indulgence!" Song Daheng said that he was a clean-cut person.

"Light gray, it may be something wrong with the body function!" Ji Sufei said lightly, "I still need to go to the hospital for an examination!"

"You... don't you know? I think Miss Ji seems to understand medical skills?" Obviously, Song Daheng regards Ji Sufei as an expert in Chinese medicine.

It's a pity that Ji Sufei doesn't know anything about Chinese medicine. If it's Western medicine, she still has some skills.

Ji Sufei looked at Song Daheng, her eyes penetrated into his internal organs, and finally found the symptoms, "Although Mr. Song pays attention to health preservation on weekdays, it's a pity that he meets unkind people and quack doctors do harm to others!"

Song Daheng's eyelids twitched. That's right. He not only has a personal doctor, but also likes to find some so-called quacks. Some quacks claim to have supernatural powers and can exorcise him. He didn't believe it at first, but it can be said There are too many, too many contacts, and they are believed to be believed, but those people do have real skills. Many big stars and rich bosses seek medical treatment from these masters.

"Also ask Miss Ji to advise!"

"Mr. Song, I'm not a doctor!" Ji Sufei replied lightly.

Song Daheng glanced at Song Yifan, Song Yifan raised his eyebrows and shrugged, got up and left the restaurant, without any intention of interceding for him, Song Daheng didn't care about his face, and wished he could kneel down to Ji Sufei, "Miss Ji, please help Help me, I promise, don't say a word to the outside world, as long as you ask, I will do whatever you ask."

"If I want you to give up this wealth, can you do it?" Ji Sufei asked back.

Song Daheng was silent, Ji Sufei said coldly: "Money and life have always been difficult to be directly proportional!"

"Miss Ji, can you really help me?"

Ji Sufei looked at Song Daheng, and said after a long time: "You were injured when you were young, and you suffered from an old disease. It is impossible to cure it. You only need to endure a few days of pain every year. , but you can’t mistakenly believe in quack doctors, someone gave you things that can nourish your body, and gave you acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine, which really relieved your pain, but in fact, it is gradually shortening your lifespan!”

Ji Sufei lowered her eyes, "Traditional Chinese medicine is like a myth in the eyes of many people. A lot of pain can be cured with just one acupuncture treatment, but...not all diseases are suitable for acupuncture!"

The original and suddenly realized expression on Song Daheng's face proves that Ji Sufei's words just now are true, "I will stop taking those supplements immediately, then...Miss Ji, is there any way for me to cure it?"

"Drink more boiled water, and go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination when you have time!" Ji Sufei replied calmly.

Song Daheng was worried. If Ji Sufei hadn't pointed it out today, he would have almost died inexplicably. "Miss Ji, can you help me make up for it? I ask you to open it!"

Song Daheng looked at Ji Sufei nervously, and made a request that he also felt was rude and excessive. After all, Ji Sufei never said that he would help him.

"Miss Ji, can you do a fortune-telling for me?" Song Daheng looked at Ji Sufei eagerly.

Ji Sufei looked at Song Daheng quietly, but did not speak, Song Daheng added: "I am very sincere!"

Ji Sufei thought for a while, and finally said: "Mr. Song has an office building in Jinghua City, right?"

Song Daheng paused, and looked at Ji Sufei suspiciously. He is a real estate tycoon, so naturally he has more or less real estate investments in various cities. Jinghua City is a trading city, and he bid for a piece of land a few years ago. , and later built an office building.

Twenty years ago, the east of Jinghua City might not be able to match the economic development of the west of the city, but in the past ten years, the development of the east of the city has gradually caught up with the west of the city. Now the economies of the east and west of the city can be said to be evenly divided, and many enterprises will His eyes shifted to the east of the city. Today's east of the city is not what it used to be.

(End of this chapter)