Goddess' Super Master

Uncle Mai was ordered by his brother-in-law and had nothing to say. He had to prepare something for Chen Yuyue to drink.

In disgust, the 40 year old middle-aged man spit maliciously in the coffee cup. He thought it would retaliate against Chen Yuyue.

Chen Yuyue pointed to the young man who picked him up and said, "this boy is good. Go back and promote him. There are fewer and fewer responsible young people these days."

The guy's face turned pale when Chen Yuyue mentioned him. He was afraid that Chen Yuyue would make fun of him as a "hunter with bullets".

Wan Shiji was really old when he was looking for the two wives. His former wife couldn't give him a son. He must be disgusted that others joked about his fertility!

"Coffee!" Uncle Mai brought the coffee angrily.

"I said to drink tea." Chen Yuyue stopped casually. The coffee cup didn't hold steady in the plate and spilled directly on the carpet!

Millions of carpets were soaked and polluted by coffee in an instant!

Uncle Mai was worried on the spot: "did you deliberately find fault? You can drink whatever you give! You've got it on the carpet!"

Chen Yuyue looked at his younger brother-in-law with an indifferent expression: "don't blame others if your hands are disabled. Also, respect the choice of guests. Tea, understand?"

"Can you die by drinking coffee?" Uncle Mai said disgustedly. Because Chen Yuyue was too young, he served Chen Yuyue coffee, which made him feel very shameless.

"You've really said that. Although drinking coffee won't die, taking an appropriate amount of it makes people more likely to be convinced by views that are contrary to their original ideas." Chen Yuyue smiled: "I've heard of that."

Wan Shiji smiled: "Mr. Chen's words are interesting. I didn't buy you coffee to better convince you. I don't think I need it."

"I have a scientific basis. Experiments have proved that people who drink drinks are more likely to change their views." Chen Yuyue insisted, "so please bring me another cup of tea."

Uncle Mai ignored Chen Yuyue and left angrily.

Wan Shiji immediately said to the young man on the other side, "Xiaojing, go and prepare tea for Mr. Chen."

"Yes." the young man hastened to do so.

"Chen Dong." Chen Yuyue came straight to the point. He didn't come here to taste tea: "my sincerity has been shown. President Wan should really give me some sincerity."

Wan Shiji walked slowly to Chen Yuyue and slowly sat on the sofa opposite Chen Yuyue: "just coming here is not sincere."

"If we can't see people, we don't have to talk." Chen Yuyue said, "what have you done to Chen Dong."

"He killed my son so badly. What do you think I should do as a father and how can I be more comfortable as a father?" Wan Shiji said.

"No one hurt your son, but he killed himself." Chen Yuyue said to Wan Shiji's eyes, "I think your son is saved now. If you let him continue like this, he will be really miserable."

Wan Shiji narrowed his eyes. He admitted that Chen Yuyue's words were reasonable.

"Now let people bring Chen Dong here." Chen Yuyue smiled: "I believe President Wan will not be difficult for a child."

When Xiaojing sent the tea to Chen Yuyue, Wan Shiji waved to him and gave him a look.

"Yes!"

Chen Yuyue calmly tasted tea, smiled and said, "President Wan is really a wise man. He knows what he should and shouldn't do."

Wan Shiji ignored Chen Yuyue's words and silently looked at a famous painting hanging on the wall.

"President Wan, there are many collections here. Why are you interested in such a fake?" Chen Yuyue's eyes also fell on the painting, which is a portrait of Jesus.

Wan Shiji was stunned: "can you see that this is a fake?"

"I can't see it." Chen Yuyue shook his head. "But I know that the authentic work of this painting is collected in the famous museum in St. Petersburg, Russia."

"You know a lot of things." Wan Shiji nodded frequently. He became more and more interested in Chen Yuyue: "his artistic attainments are very high."

"It's not true. I know nothing about art, but I'm very interested in strange news." Chen Yuyue said: "As far as I know, the authenticity of this painting has a very mysterious magnetic field, which has made several Museum administrators sick and dead, so the museum leaders put the painting away from display, and then no one died of illness. Many local people are frightened by this matter."

"I've also heard that since the museum collected this painting, several administrators who were originally healthy have been ill one after another. Therefore, this painting will not be displayed." Wan Shiji said: "since it is no longer displayed, how can you be sure that my painting is not authentic?"

Chen Yuyue smiled: "because of the local folklore, the eyes of Jesus in this painting represent the devil. Anyone who has a ghost in his heart will be swallowed up by the devil when he sees this painting, so those who die are those who have a ghost in their heart. President Wan is so brilliant now. How can you not have a few ghost things in your heart? You won't spoil yourself so much."

Wan Shiji snorted.

The legend is true.

But that's just a legend, because scientists have confirmed that the painting does have an extremely strong magnetic field, which can make people's brain produce very high-frequency vibration, which is not acceptable to ordinary people.

So this is a forbidden painting.

No one knows whether the original painting has been destroyed or sealed by the museum.

Because there was no chance to get the authentic work, Wan Shiji found such a perfect fake. What he wanted was the devil's eyes in the legend.

He also told all the people around him who he trusted, those who were qualified to enter his house, and those with ghosts in their hearts would die after reading the painting.

Everything is just a kind of human psychology that Wanshi likes to play.

However, all his trusted subordinates who can enter and leave his house will be brought to this picture by him to tell the story, so those subordinates will be extremely loyal and will not make small moves behind him.

No one wants to be brought to this painting when there is a ghost in his heart. No one wants to die.

Although this is just a nonsense legend, such an unlucky thing is that no one is willing to take risks. No one wants to be swallowed up by demons.

Even if there are no demons in Chinese legends, no one is willing to let himself get into bad luck.

Chen Yuyue's words exposed Wan Shiji's small strategy, and WAN Shiji was naturally very unhappy.

At this time, Chen Dong was finally brought over.

"Brother fish! Help me!"