Super Great Fortune Teller

If Wang Qian wants to take out his huge que sword, I don't know how many of the richest people will be crazy about it.

And five breath beads.

Not only the richest man will be crazy, but also the cave behind the richest man will be crazy.

After waiting for the car to stop, monk Wang Qian and Gao Peng get off.

Gao Peng's face was still wearing that strange smile. As soon as he came in, he looked at the waiter and said in a cold voice, "is Li Qingxuan here?"

The service staff quickly nodded: "not yet, but others have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Well, if master Li comes here tonight, let me know. I'll come out to meet him in person." Gao Peng said in a light voice.

Although he tried his best to look cold, the strange smile on his face made his waiter feel confused and didn't know how to face Gao Peng.

Seems to know the idea of the waiter, Gao Peng looked at the waiter coldly and said: "if you look at me more, I'll dig out your eyes!"

The waiter did not dare to see Gao Peng again. When Gao Peng went in, he reached out and stopped Wang Qian: "Mr. Wang, people who don't wear formal clothes can't enter the club tonight."

The waiter said it very seriously.

When Gao Peng heard this, he also showed a look of schadenfreude in his eyes. This time, he really showed a smile and said, "Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhou, or you can wait outside. Miss butterfly and I will go in."

Wang Qian and the monk saw the apathy on the waiter's face and looked at each other.

Wang Qian said with a faint smile: "Oh, so your club has requirements for the value of clothing, right?"

Hearing Wang Qian's words, the waiter nodded and said, "yes, our club is a member system. If you are not a member, you must wear formal clothes. "

Hearing what the waiter said, Wang Qian frowned.

At this time, several other people came to the door and saw that Wang Qian and the monk had been stopped. The successful people in suits and shoes showed a look of disdain one after another.

"At the beginning of this year, everyone has come to Haizhou."

"Ha ha, just come to Haizhou. You're so shabby. How can you go out? Mr. Zhao, I think these country bumpkins are also very interesting. They have to adjust more in Haizhou. " Said a young man behind president Zhao.

When Wang Qian and the monk heard these two people talking, they turned their heads and looked over.

"Hillbilly! What are you looking at? " Mr. Zhao snorted coldly.

The Secretary like man under him said sarcastically: "you two boys, dare to see Mr. Zhao more, but Mr. Zhao will charge you!"

"Come on, Miss butterfly, don't watch here." At this time, Gao Peng already wants to pull Nie Xiaodie in.

However, Nie Xiaodie wants to see how Wang Qian should deal with this matter, and simply shakes her head.

"Mr. Gao!" After finding Gao Peng, Zhao said with a smile.

Gao Peng nodded to president Zhao.

"Are these two your friends?" Mr. Zhao thought that Wang Qian and monk were friends of Gao Peng. He thought that he had overstated what he had just said.

But Gao Peng shook his head: "of course not."

"If it's not, it's not." Mr. Zhao gave a cold smile: "two Hicks, it's a waste of my time to look at you more."

Just as general manager Zhao was about to enter, Wang Qian suddenly said, "well, what is general manager Zhao? Wait a minute!"

Zhao always looked back and looked at Wang Qian coldly: "what's the matter?"

Zhao's secretary frowned and said, "boy, what are you doing? Want to find fault? Do you know who we are? He is the boss of a construction contracting company in Haizhou city. If you migrant workers want to find a job, you can come to Mr. Zhao. "

As his voice fell, Gao Peng couldn't help but sneer.

The waiters there all shook their heads and sneered. Looking at Wang Qian, there was a deep disdain in his eyes. Some people who came and went around Wang Qian formed a row and pointed at Wang Qian and the monk one after another.

Wang Qian has been used to pointing fingers at these people for a long time. When he didn't take over the presidency of the Feng Shui Association, those feng shui masters didn't have a good attitude towards him.

However, he has always been particular about who Wang Qian is.

Wang Qian walked to president Zhao in a few steps, and then said, "give me your clothes. I think it's OK to put on your clothes and go in. It's not against the rules of the club."

"What

Hearing Wang Qian's words, Mr. Zhao almost thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Gao Peng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "ha ha, Master Wang, are you brain sick? Why do you ask Mr. Zhao to give you the clothes?"

Even Mr. Zhao's secretary couldn't help laughing: "where did this boy come from? Do you think we Zhao always do charity?"A crowd of people at the door sneered and laughed.

"The monk gives money." Wang Qian said with a smile.

When the monk heard Wang Qian's words, he laughed and went to his favorite part.

"Give me the money?"

When they heard what Wang Qian said, they all looked puzzled.

Mr. Zhao frowned at Wang Qian.

The monk walked up to Mr. Zhao in a few steps, then took out a checkbook from his coat pocket and added a number to the checkbook at will.

"One million."

This time, when the monk took out the check for one million, there was a sudden silence around him, and everyone's breath was the same.

One million at random? What's the origin of this guy?

"No? This guy's brain is sick. He wants to bribe Mr. Zhao for one million yuan? "

Listening to the comments from four weeks, Mr. Zhao clenched his teeth and said, "Oh, boy, do you want to take money to pat me on the face?"

"Secretary Zhang gave him a check for 2 million!"

"Who dares to compete with me?" Zhao voice down, his secretary immediately took out a check of 2 million.

"Hum, I think Zhao is always someone who beats us in the face with money." Then he dropped the check on the ground.

"Pick it up, two Hicks."

When the monk saw this, he was stunned.

"Damn it?"

Now, who dares to compete with Xuanmen?

"Mr. Zhao! Yes, yes, that's the rhythm! Hit him with the money

"Hit him!"

With a cold smile, the monk took out his checkbook and added 10 million yuan directly.

A zero on a million.

He showed the 10 million check to president Zhao and said, "10 million, buy your clothes."

Gudong!

Mr. Zhao's secretary Chen couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

That's 10 million.

If it's divided equally, he still has 5 million yuan to earn.

"This..."

Mr. Zhao's breath was also a little short.

Gao Peng was even more shocked. He always thought that Wang Qian and monk were poor country bumpkins, but he didn't expect that they were spending money like dirt.

"You What are your identities... "

"You..."

Everyone was stunned.