Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

I think that this situation most likely indicates problems in the marriage.

Zhong Tianai's husband holds a high position in the entertainment industry, so this situation is unlikely to have occurred if there hadn't been any problems.

As I was thinking, I shifted my gaze from her to Sister Mary.

Today's banquet is hosted by Li Mingliang, with Mary as the hostess.

Yes, she is the lady of the house.

She made no attempt to hide her relationship with Li Mingliang.

When I first came in, I was quite curious as to why Huang Dacheng hadn't spoken, but she had. Now I know why.

As the hostess, of course she has to entertain us guests.

As for why she, a married woman, is the mistress of the house, is that even a question? She and Liang Yongren each do their own thing, and neither of them interferes with the other!

As I looked at it, I remembered the entertainment tabloid I had read a few days ago.

There was a report in the tabloids saying that Mary often attended a wealthy man's yacht club and had a close relationship with one of the wealthy men, like a couple deeply in love. I didn't pay attention at the time, just treating it as entertainment.

Looking at it now, that wealthy man is none other than Li Mingliang!

After figuring out the reason, I gave a meaningful smile. The Hong Kong entertainment industry is truly interesting.

I attended this banquet today to cooperate with the White Dragon King in a performance, but I never expected to get caught up in some gossip.

As they chatted, Huang Dacheng, intentionally or unintentionally, spoke of many things about Li Mingliang in a flattering tone.

For example, in Hong Kong Island, no matter which company it is, as long as Lee Ming Liang enters as a shareholder, the stock price will inevitably skyrocket.

For example, in Li Mingliang's private room, some shell company kings who plan to go public through a reverse merger would desperately want to just get in and offer a toast.

For example, there's a restaurant called "Fan Tang" that Lee Ming-liang owns in Causeway Bay, frequented by celebrities, including Stanley Ho and his fourth wife, who are regular customers.

I might not have paid much attention to what Huang Dacheng said otherwise, but I took it to heart when he said that Lui, the gambling king, and his fourth wife were frequent visitors there.

"Mr. Li, Gambling King Lu is my boss. I owe my current position entirely to his patronage. If you have the chance, you must put in a good word for me with him!"

Upon hearing this, Fatty Lin immediately raised his glass and toasted Li Mingliang.

"Kobayashi, aren't you making me look bad?"

Li Mingliang laughed heartily, clinked glasses with Fatty Lin, and said, "We're all on the same side. You're Mary's godson, so you're my godson too. What's the big deal?"

"Mr. Li, if you say that, then you can call him brother-in-law!" Fatty Lin seized the opportunity and changed his form of address.

"That's a great way to address him as 'brother-in-law'!"

Li Mingliang, beaming with excitement, put his arm around Mary and said, "Come on, let's have a drink, the three of us!"

"Thirteen, Ni'er, you two can't be left behind!" Sister Mary raised her glass and called to me and Long Ni'er as well.

After raising their glasses together, the atmosphere became even more lively.

Fatty Lin is naturally suited for this kind of occasion. He can drink a lot and he's shameless. With just these two qualities, he's already unbeatable.

By the end of the meal, everyone felt completely at home.

If it weren't for the excuse of needing to treat the White Dragon King's body, there would definitely have been a second fight.

As the event ended, Fatty Lin made a phone gesture to Sister Mary, who nodded to indicate that she understood.

As we left the hotel, Huang Dacheng looked at us and said, "Thirteen, Xiao Lin, I'm entrusting my master to you now!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, you know my skills, right? It'll definitely be fine!" I said with a smile.

Eight out of ten of the wealthy people in Hong Kong have taken my tonics, and they know best how effective they are.

"Master, I'll pick you up tomorrow!"

Huang Dacheng then looked at the White Dragon King.

"Alright!" The White Dragon King nodded.

After getting in the car, we didn't say anything because there was a driver present.

Half an hour later, back in the shop, I first brewed a pot of tea for the White Dragon King.

Fatty Lin went to the bathroom to wash his face; he had drunk the most that night.

Once we had sobered up and sat down, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

The White Dragon King looked at us and said, "Thirteen, Xiao Lin, tell us again about Wang Fuli's visit!"

"Um!"

Fatty Lin nodded and recounted the story again.

"That means Zhenbang is now buried on the eighth basement level of the Changfeng Building!"

After listening, the White Dragon King murmured.

"Uncle Nan, there is no doubt about that!" I said.

Wang Fuli had no reason to lie.

The key point is that Wang Fuli's description of the eighth underground level of Changfeng is very realistic. If she hadn't actually seen what was inside, she couldn't have described it in such detail.

After hearing my words, the White Dragon King frowned and fell silent.

"Uncle Nan, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?" I asked.

"I'm thinking, it was clearly Li Er who wanted to seize Zhenbang's destiny, but in the end it became Li Da!" The White Dragon King looked up at us and said.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!" said Fatty Lin.

"That's possible!"

Uncle Nan sighed and said, "The Li family father and son are too ruthless!"

"Uncle Nan, you've seen a lot over the years, are you really that surprised?" I asked.

"There are many things you don't know!"

Uncle Nan looked up at us and said.

"Uncle Nan, we know all too well how wicked the Li family father and son are!" Fatty Lin snorted and recounted how the Li family father and son cut the golden boy to pray for a male offspring.

Besides this, I also mentioned Li Gua's construction of temples to seek immortality, his harming of women and children, and his building to suppress his wife.

"Do you think that only the vengeful spirit of his first wife is suppressed beneath the Moonlit Tower?"

After I finished speaking, the White Dragon King asked this question meaningfully.

"Uncle Nan, do you mean there are other people being suppressed under the Moonlit Tower?" Fatty Lin frowned.

After saying that, he added, "No, the main purpose of that building is to enhance fortune. Using someone else's soul won't achieve that!"

The White Dragon King looked at Fatty Lin without saying anything, yet it seemed as if he had said everything.

"Uncle Nan, don't tell me that the 'other person' you're talking about has Li family blood!"

The next moment, Fatty Lin realized what was happening.

"That's right!"

The White Dragon King nodded.

Holy crap!

Fatty Lin swore.

I was also surprised.

We always thought that only Li Gua's wife was suppressed in Yueming Tower, but we didn't expect there were others, and these others were even members of the Li family.

"Wang Sanmu, I'll fuck your grandpa!"

Fatty Lin then started swearing.

"That damn brat!"

I quickly realized what was happening.

Others may not know this, but Wang Sanmu certainly does.

Because Wang Sanmu had altered the feng shui of Yueming Tower, he knew the building's condition better than anyone.

That old man always holds back.

At first, my brother and I thought he had told us everything about Yueming Tower, but we never expected that he still had something to hide.

In that case, there must be something fishy going on in other matters, especially in helping the Jiang family change their feng shui and getting Li Yuechi pregnant.