my beauty

"He is a physiognomist, and he has a letter of invitation from my senior brother." Pang Shiyuan, the chief feng shui master in charge of the architectural feng shui of Wangyue Villa, said in a low voice. "I didn't expect that he and Mr. Su were old acquaintances. If I had known this, I wouldn't have let him in during the ribbon-cutting ceremony."

"Ye Chen, could it be a physiognomy master?" Su Wangcheng, who was leaning on the hospital bed, looked solemn: "Could the feng shui layout of Wangyue Villa..."

Asking such a question in front of Pang Shiyuan made Su Wangcheng a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Su, it's better not to believe in rumors." Pang Shiyuan said with some displeasure: "I have already called my elder brother who is far away in the United States, but he said that he didn't know that there is such a friend as Ye Chen. I admit that this is my mistake, but If you doubt the feng shui of Wangyue Villa...then I have no choice but to ask you to hire someone else!"

"For example, your son-in-law is much smarter than me."

When he said this, Pang Shiyuan thought of the three bricks where the three-talented beast formation was arranged.The words "Heaven, Earth, Man and Three Talents" are engraved on the bricks, which should be the props prepared by a senior of the Xiangmen, rather than arranged by Ye Chen relying on his own ability.

Of course Su Wangcheng could hear the sarcasm in Pang Shiyuan's words.

"Master Pang, don't misunderstand." Su Wangcheng chuckled: "Who doesn't know that in Dongjiang Fengshui, Master Pang's attainments are unrivaled? What's more, this son-in-law may not be true."

"Of course it's not true. Of course, I can figure it out." Pang Shiyuan made a divination, so he is naturally very confident about it.

Su Wangcheng listened quietly, pretending to be extremely tired, which well concealed the beating of his heart.

Seeing that Su Wangcheng's complexion was not good, Pang Shiyuan stood up and said goodbye: "What you need most now is to have a good rest, and you don't need to think about anything else."

"Uncle Fu, send Master Pang off for me."

When Pang Shiyuan walked far away, Su Wangcheng's face became serious.

Probably only Su Wangcheng knew that Ye Chen was indeed his son-in-law!

Master Pang's divination may not be all right! ——Do you want to listen to Ye Chen and demolish the first phase of Moon Moon Villa?

Su Wangcheng felt an inexplicable pain in his head, closed his eyes and took a nap.

"Father, I'm back."

The most famous private hospital in Dongjiang City, the door of Room [-] of the Intensive Care Ward of Dongjiang Branch of "Youlange Chain Medical", opened the door, and a young and beautiful girl walked in with her head probing.

"Yingluo, come and sit next to Dad." Su Wangcheng was in a hurry, and after a series of treatments, he has basically returned to normal, but his voice was still a little weak.As for the matters concerning Ye Chen, there were so many things on his mind, which made it even more difficult for him to decide how to choose.

Su Yingluo's pretty face was flushed, and her clothes were disheveled, as if she had just experienced a fight.

Only Su Yingluo knew how she escaped from Xiao Shaofu in a panic.

"Abba, are you better?" Su Yingluo asked with concern, "Shall I prepare you some supper?"

"No." Su Wangcheng shook his head: "I don't want to eat, come here, I'll tell you something related to Ye Chen. That was more than ten years ago, I thought I could forget the old one, but it's a pity... "

"Dad, the doctor said you need to rest more now." Su Yingluo rolled her eyes in reproach, the tenderness at that moment was almost different from that when she was facing Ye Chen.

"No need." Su Wangcheng shook his head and rejected his daughter's kindness: "If you don't say it, this matter will suffocate me into internal injuries!"

Su Yingluo froze for a moment, "Dad, tell me, I'm listening."

Su Wangcheng, who is worth billions, has never been so solemn when facing his daughter.In Su Yingluo's memory, this was the first time she saw Su Wangcheng talking to herself with a straight face.

"Many years ago, when I was penniless in Suwangcheng, and the Su family was not the Su family, I was alone in Changbai Mountain to collect ginseng. One day, it snowed heavily, and I was trapped in the mountain, fell from the cliff, and was dying." Su Wangcheng recalled leisurely, with a solemn face.

Su Yingluo knew that it was the first pot of gold on Su Wangcheng's road to success, so she listened quietly.

"I was rescued by someone, and those two people were Ye Chen's parents. I have nothing to repay, so I made a promise to marry with my fingertips."

"Later, I developed and had a pair of lovely daughters."

"A pair?!" Su Yingluo was stunned. It turns out that bastard Ye Chen didn't lie to her. She really has a younger sister? "Then... what about my sister? Why haven't I seen her before?"

"She's not in good health. Maybe, she's dead." Tears rolled down Su Wangcheng's face.

"Dead?" Su Yingluo shook Su Wangcheng's arm, "She, is her name Lin Lang?"