Super Great Fortune Teller

"Monk, come back to Pengcheng with me." Wang Qian looked at the monk and said.

The monk nodded when he heard Wang Qian's words.

Later, Wang Qian arranged for a response in Chuzhou, took the monk with him and flew back to Pengcheng with boss Zheng. On the plane, Wang Qian thought of the 30000 foot passion. However, thinking that he had too many romantic debts, Wang Qian removed the beautiful image from his mind.

This time, Wang Qian came back secretly, without informing anyone except a few people.

As soon as the plane landed, Wang Qian's mood fluctuated.

"Master, all of them think that I got the seal of the leader in your hands. Only I know that the seal of the leader is not in my hands. I can't imagine that this unnecessary seal of the headmaster has become a talisman for me Wang Qian thought to himself.

Sitting in boss Zheng's car, Wang Qian began to shut his eyes.

At this time, Wang Qian felt that someone was following him.

"Lao Zheng, turn right ahead."

Zheng boss heard Wang Qian's words, should be a, and then immediately turn the car to the right.

After a street, Wang Qian continued to order: "turn right again."

Boss Zheng didn't know what Wang Qian meant. He continued to turn right and walked around the block for several times. Finally, Wang Qian was sure that someone was following him.

"Boss Zheng. Stop the car. "

After getting off, Wang Qian walked to a black car.

The driver of the black car was a young man about 30 years old. Seeing Wang Qian coming towards him, the young man got out of the car and ran without hesitation.

Wang Qian gently raised his hand.

Bang! It's a big noise.

A stream of air hit the young man, and he fell to the ground. Because there were too many people on the street, Wang Qian told the monk, "the monk is carrying him."

Wang Qian took the monk to an alley. The young man woke up and saw Wang Qian. There was a look of despair on his face.

"Master Wang! I said! I said! I'm sent by elder guchen to watch you

"Guchen? Hehe, it seems that taiyimen is really declining when you meet a disciple who has no integrity Wang Qian sneered.

However, there was a bitter expression on the young man's face. Wang Qian's ferocity is now well known in the circle of practitioners.

Bang! It's a big noise.

Wang Qian slapped him on the neck. The Taiyi disciple who followed Wang Qian was knocked unconscious by Wang Qian, and then boss Zheng's people immediately came out to clean up the mess.

Wang Qian took the monk out of the alley and got into boss Zheng's Rolls Royce.

In the car, Wang Qian refused the invitation of Mr. Zheng's evening dinner, took a taxi at the busy street, and drove directly from Pengcheng to Xingcheng.

The monk sat in the taxi with a smile on his face: "brother Qian, do we want to have a good time when we go back this time? I always feel that when we take this taxi back, we have a taste of Royal night travel."

The monk held on for a long time, but he even held on to the four words "Royal night travel". The middle-aged taxi driver despised him. Wang Qian caught the look of contempt in the taxi driver's eyes and looked at the monk helplessly: "you, what is royal night travel? How much money do you have?"

"Hehe, what about the Royal night tour? You're a real talker with a bald head. " The taxi driver heard the funniest joke.

The monk grumbled: "brother Qian, boss Zheng clearly wants to give you the Rolls Royce, but you don't want it. Now we are despised by a taxi driver."

The taxi driver was also very angry. He heard the monk reply: "bald head, can you stop acting like this? Boss Zheng gave you Rolls Royce? In Pengcheng, the only one who can give away Rolls Royce is Mr. Zheng Yuanqiao. Now Mr. Zheng doesn't go back to Pengcheng. You are bragging here that Mr. Zheng wants to give you his own Rolls Royce. It's really making people laugh! Ha ha

When the monk heard the taxi driver's taunt, he said angrily, "boss Zheng wants to give us Rolls Royce, but brother Qian doesn't want it! Don't think that everyone is like you. When you see a good car, you dare not even approach it. "

As he spoke, the monk saw a black Benz in front of him. The taxi driver was five meters away from the black Benz.

The taxi driver looked at the monk contemptuously and said, "if it's your car, do you dare to hit it? Two buildings are not enough to compensate! Don't you see the license plate number of that Mercedes Benz? I tell you that this Mercedes Benz is the Mercedes Benz of Star City Finance brother! "

"Brother wealth?" Wang Qian was stunned when he heard what the taxi driver said.

"What's brother Cai doing in Pengcheng?" After all, there is no doubt that he has been in touch with Wang Qiancheng for a long time.

If the taxi driver hadn't mentioned brother Cai, Wang Qian would have forgotten him.

"Isn't that Zhao Caisheng? Hehe, if you run into him, I'll see him, Zhao Caisheng. Do you dare to say something to my brother Qian? " The monk said fiercely.However, the taxi driver ignored the monk. Just in time for the traffic jam, all the cars on both sides stopped, but all the cars were far away from Zhao Caisheng's car.

"It seems that Lao Zhao is too conspicuous. When I get back to Star City, I have to beat him well." Wang Qian said, shaking his head in a taxi.

When the taxi driver heard Wang Qian's words, he burst out laughing: "knock on brother Cai? Boy, you are such a boaster. As long as you get out of the car and knock on brother Cai's window now, I won't charge you both for this job. How about that? "

The taxi driver looked at Wang Qian and the monk and said that the contempt in his eyes was not disguised.

When the monk heard the taxi driver's words, he grinned: "wait!"

Let's go. The monk opened the door of the taxi, and all the cars around looked at the monk.

The monk is 1.9 meters tall and wears a pair of sunglasses. His fierce appearance is attractive enough. However, what the monk wants to do makes everyone open their eyes. He has been walking towards Zhao Caisheng's car.

The taxi driver, who had always despised the monk and Wang Qian, was staring at the monk with big eyes and an unbelievable face.

It's just a simple way to despise the monk and walk towards him?

Where does this come from?

The taxi driver swallowed a mouthful of saliva. A cold sweat about the size of a bean came out of his bald head. If the monk really knocked on the window, Zhao Caisheng would be held responsible.