Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Ten minutes later, Wang Sanmu returned.

As soon as he entered the house, he said with a smile, "Fourth Aunt, Zhang Chou is fine. The doctor said he won't die!"

As he spoke, he came to the bedside.

Fourth Aunt looked at him coldly, wishing she could devour him alive, but he didn't care. Instead, he observed Lu the Gambling King as if nothing had happened.

"Fourth Madam, the boss is fine this time, but the person whose lifespan was transferred is just an infant, and their life essence is limited. I think we'll have to perform the Seven Star Life Extension Formation again within five years!"

Half a minute later, Wang Sanmu said calmly.

Fourth Wife snorted and gave a perfunctory response.

"Fourth Master, I've seen Zhang Chou's condition. Although he won't die this time, the Seven Star Life Extension Formation can't be performed. With his current body, it would be good enough if he could go back and take revenge!" Wang Sanmu continued.

"Master Wang, could you please do me the trouble and keep an eye out for masters willing to perform the Seven Star Life-Extending Formation? Money is no problem!" Upon hearing this, Fourth Aunt gathered her energy, forced a smile, and finally acknowledged Wang Sanmu.

"Fourth Aunt, don't worry, the boss's business is my business, I will definitely take it to heart!" Wang Sanmu said righteously. Anyone who didn't know him would never have guessed that just twenty minutes ago, he was cowering like a grandson.

Fourth Wife only bothers with him because he's still useful.

It has to be said that Wang Sanmu, that scoundrel, is indeed cunning enough.

He used the promise of the next Seven Star Life Extension Scheme from Gambling King Lui to blackmail the Fourth Wife.

He openly told Fourth Aunt that Zhang Chou was crippled and that he couldn't perform the Seven Star Life-Extending Formation again. He would have to find someone else, and he could help find that person.

Fourth Aunt doesn't necessarily need to rely on him, but judging from this situation, the person she found, Zhang Chou, is indeed reliable.

With him around, it's like having insurance for Gambling King Lui; Fourth Wife doesn't want to take any risks.

So, Wang Sanmu passed the test.

The next morning at eight o'clock, Gambling King Lu woke up.

This time, his awakening was different from the last; he sat up in bed.

"Boss, are you done?"

Upon seeing Lui sit up, Fourth Wife, who had been by the bedside, immediately choked up.

"You're great!"

Lui, the gambling king, patted his fourth wife's hand, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and smiled gently.

After laughing, Gambling King Lu looked at the three of us and said, "Thanks to you guys last night!"

"Boss, it's our duty to take people's money and solve their problems!" Fatty Lin said.

"Duty, duty!"

Gambling King Lu chewed twice and said, "Being honest and dutiful is good. In this day and age, there aren't many people who can keep their word!"

After saying that, he looked at Fourth Wife and said, "Angela, give Xiaolin and Thirteen an extra five million in salary every month!"

"Um!"

Fourth Aunt nodded and said, "Boss, don't worry, I've got it!"

"Also, donate another two hundred million to build schools, not in my name, but in the names of Xiaolin and Shisan!" Gambling King Lu added.

"Okay!" Fourth Wife replied without hesitation.

After giving his explanation, Gambler Lü looked at Wang Sanmu.

"Boss!"

Seeing that Lu the gambling king's gaze had fallen on him, Wang Sanmu bowed and scraped like a lackey.

"You're not bad either!" Gambling King Lu glanced at him and said indifferently.

"It's all as it should be!"

Wang Sanmu nodded repeatedly, looking expectantly at Lu the Gambler, waiting for his reward.

There was no further news. Gambling King Lu turned his head and looked at Fourth Wife.

Wang Sanmu's face gradually darkened, and his bent-over back froze in place.

"Angela, Miki has had a tough time this time. You send his illegitimate son to São Paulo, and we'll take care of his studies abroad from now on!" Gambling King Lu instructed, looking into Fourth Wife's eyes.

Upon hearing this, Wang Sanmu bent over even more.

St. Paul's Co-educational College and its affiliated primary school are the top primary schools on Hong Kong Island, a stronghold for the children of established wealthy families and political and business empires, and ordinary people simply cannot get in.

Lu the gambling king wanted to imprison Wang Sanmu's illegitimate son, which was both an act of kindness and a way of using his son as a hostage.

This move effectively seized Wang Sanmu's Achilles' heel.

Lu the gambling king was fully aware of what happened last night, and he knew very well that Wang Sanmu had harbored ulterior motives.

Wang Sanmu was well aware of Lu the gambling king's purpose, but he still forced a smile and said, "Boss, thank you for your trouble!"

That statement was somewhat insincere.

Fatty Lin and I exchanged a glance and smiled silently.

"It's no trouble at all, just a phone call!" Fourth Aunt smiled and said, "Master Wang, let's keep in touch if the children need anything in the future!"

"good!"

Wang Sanmu twitched the corners of his mouth, and it took him a long time to utter a single word.

He brought this on himself. I ignored him and instead said to Gambling King Lu, "Boss, let me take your pulse!"

"Okay!" Gambling King Lu nodded.

I stepped forward, carefully took Lu the gambling king's withered wrist, and gently placed three fingers on the cun, guan, and chi points, calmly feeling the pulse.

Upon first touch, I felt a sense of relief. Last night, at its worst, Gambling King Lu's pulse was weak and scattered, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, barely perceptible, like a candle flickering in the wind, about to go out at any moment. It was a truly lifeless pulse, like a lamp running out of oil.

But at this moment, Lu Gambling King's pulse was clearly detectable, rising and falling steadily, indicating that his manhood was stable.

After pondering for a moment, I frowned.

Lu the gambling king's pulse appeared to be continuing, but in reality it was as thin and weak as silk, with each beat being soft and powerless. His spleen and kidneys were severely deficient in the Guan pulse, and his heart and lung pulses were even weak and hesitant, with an empty feeling inside.

"Thirteen, how is it?"

Noticing my expression was off, Fourth Aunt hurriedly asked.

"I survived, and the deathly energy from my weakened internal organs was suppressed by the life force of my fetus, but my constitution is extremely weak," I told the truth.

"Fourth Aunt, I'm not lying. Given the boss's condition, he needs to undergo the Seven Star Life-Sustaining Ritual again within five years. Although we saved his life last night, the three-month-old fetus is too young and has too little vitality to replenish the life force the boss lost!" Wang Sanmu continued.

"I'll prepare a mild and nourishing medicinal soup for the boss later, to gently replenish his energy and strengthen his constitution!" I said.

"Yes, it can only be repaired slowly!"

Wang Sanmu glanced at Lu the Gambler and said, "The boss is getting old. His internal organs are barely holding on thanks to borrowed vital energy. He can't generate any blood or energy on his own. He needs to make plans soon!"

He paused at this point, as if he dared not say something.

"explain!"

Lu the gambling king uttered a single word.

"Boss, shall I tell you then?" Wang Sanmu asked tentatively.

"Speak!" Fourth Aunt frowned.

"For the next Seven Star Life Extension Scheme, don't use surrogacy or IVF; it's best to use a naturally conceived child!" Wang Sanmu said.

After saying that, he glanced at Gambling King Lu, gritted his teeth, and said, "Also, if possible, use a newborn fetus, but not the boss's own child; preferably a grandchild!"