Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

No.17 Chapter [-]: Take advantage of the situation
Yang Ziming chose to pretend to be dead. Now his family's career depends on the Bo family, and who doesn't know the relationship between Song Wen and Bo Chengcheng? The entire Bo family's industry may belong to Bo Chengcheng in the future, and Bo Yesheng is just an agent now.

It was impossible for him to fall out with the Bo family.

"Very good, very brave, you don't say anything, right?"

Song Yi looked at her, her face turned completely cold, she stood up, and Yang Ziming seemed to smell a strange smell.

"Tell me, whose plan is this."

Yang Ziming's mouth opened uncontrollably and he answered her seriously: "It's all Song Wen's plan. This banquet is prepared for you from head to toe."

"Oh?"

Song Yi didn't expect this at all. She didn't expect that she would sacrifice to this extent. "What did she ask you to do?"

"She just pretends to be possessed by an evil spirit to scare you and scare you into insanity."

Yang Ziming was stunned for a moment, realizing what he had said, and quickly covered his mouth, "What have you done to me? Who are you?"

He was really scared, and Yang Ziming was trembling, but he was still reluctant to give up on the Bo family, gritted his teeth, and finally said nothing.

"It doesn't matter. Whatever I want to know, you will tell me yourself."

"What terms did they promise you?"

Yang Ziming looked like he was ready to die, "Bo Shao said he would save the Yang family, give the land to our family, and cooperate with us."

Song Yi understood now that Song Wen seemed to be really trying to punish her. She was really good. She returned the Bluetooth headset to Yang Ziming.

He asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What is this going to do?"

"I'll give you two choices now. Act with me. The second is that I make you insane."

She was very calm. Seeing what he wanted to choose, Yang Ziming had a tangled look on his face, but he still reluctantly agreed. He wanted to live well instead of cooperating.

Song Yi was extremely satisfied and continued: "You will deal with me according to her words soon."

She made a small figure out of paper. It grew bigger and bigger, and turned into Song Wen's appearance. But she turned her back and put the paper figure in the dark. She blew a breath, and the candles in the room lit up. It lit up again.

"do you understand?"

She glanced at Yang Ziming sharply, and he nodded immediately with a flattering look on his face: "I understand, I understand, I will definitely listen to you and behave well!"

"Well, let's go."

He knew that those special effects just now were the bonus of tools. Now it was time for Yang Ziming to prepare and casually report to Song Wen what just happened.

Yang Ziming told Song Wen exactly what Song Yi asked him to say just now, "Song Yi was so scared that he fainted and knocked down the candle."

"It's so satisfying. Isn't it just an act? Keep a close eye on her. I'll be there right away!"

"Yes."

Yang Ziming cut off the phone, and Song Yi listened to her words word for word. She curled her lips and looked at the mess on the ground, as well as the paper figure in the corner that looked a bit like Song Wen. She was in a good mood, but she didn't know what kind of expression Song Wen would have when she saw the surprise she had prepared for her.Really looking forward to it.

"Miss Song, walk slowly." Yang Ziming treated her respectfully. Song Yi looked at her and warned her again: "When she comes, you should know what to say and what not to say, right?"

He swallowed and said immediately: "Of course, I know what I should say."

Song Yi nodded with satisfaction, ignored him, and walked downstairs. Wan Hao was still lingering at the door. She raised her eyebrows, "Why don't you go up?"

Marriott was a little embarrassed, "I don't dare to go up."

Marriott doesn't know anything, so he has to watch this good show. "There is a good show, do you want to watch it?"

"Ah? What's the show?" Marriott was a little confused. There was a sound of car braking at the door. He was a little surprised. Who else would come over in this situation? Shouldn't they all avoid it?

It seemed that it was Song Wen who couldn't wait to see her make a fool of herself. She was such a good sister.

"Come up first."

Song Yi didn't say anything in detail. Wan Hao also knew that something was wrong, so he followed him up and the two of them hid in a small corner.

The sound of high heels on the stairs was getting closer and closer. She suddenly paused, took Bo Chengcheng's arm, and said to him: "Baby, please wait for me downstairs. I want to see my sister. After all, we are sisters." In the field, it’s appropriate to take care of it in the end.”

Those who didn't know what he said thought Song Yi had done something outrageous, but Bo Chengcheng didn't want to go, "Okay, if anything happens, just call me."

"I know."

She leaned in his arms happily, and she felt relieved when she saw Bo Chengcheng ran downstairs and found a sofa to sit on.
Then she walked up quickly. She couldn't wait to see Song Yi's miserable state. Just thinking about the grievances he had felt for so many days disappeared completely. He rushed up and saw Yang Ziming alone. She looked at him with joy.

"Ziming, where is my sister now?"

Yang Ziming refused to raise his head and pointed at the paper man in the corner. Song Wen's face was happy. She didn't suspect anything because the clothes on the paper man were exactly the same as what Song Yi was wearing today. She said slowly, " Sister, don’t blame me, it’s because you have to show off on the Internet, and I do it for your own good.”

"Besides." Her voice changed again, "It was you who wanted to break off the engagement with Bo Yesheng, which caused the Song family to be in bad shape now. Since you came back, everything in our family has not gone well. Do you think you are something? Where’s the broom star?”

As she got closer, the smile on her face deepened.

"How is this going?"

Wan Hao looked incredulous. Did Yang Ziming turn out to be not possessed by evil spirits?Song Yi didn't say anything. There are some things that you have to see with your own eyes to believe.

She kicked the paper man's hand. Seeing that there was no reaction, she turned to Yang Ziming and said, "Ziming, you said this on my behalf. Chengcheng will definitely take good care of your Yang family in the future."

"Thank you."

Bo Chengcheng actually didn't know about this. Song Wen was the one who unilaterally painted a cake for him throughout the whole process. He could only say that Yang Ziming was simple and easy to deceive, and he would believe whatever others said.

Wan Hao groaned and complained to Song Yi in a low voice: "This green tea bitch really dares to say that Bo Chengcheng will inherit the Bo family's financial resources in the future. Now that the eldest brother is not dead, he has begun to think about the Bo family, and he doesn't I know what Chengcheng thinks, being so in love with a woman."

He was almost speechless. Anyone with eyesight could see Song Wen's problem, but some people were blind. It was really pitiful.

"Keep reading." She had a feeling it would be exciting.

(End of this chapter)