The Godlike Son-in-Law

"Mr. Ye has said so, I can only obey Mr. Ye's words." Secretary Hu said with a smile: "If Mr. Ye really has a way, I will definitely thank you!"

"As a colleague, why not thank you!" Ye Tian waved his hand.

After get off work, Ye Tiancai came to a suburb in Secretary Hu's car. The suburb was quite desolate, and looked even more gloomy.

"Why did you choose to live in the suburbs?" Ye Tian asked aloud, "No wonder you are contaminated with unclean things!"

"Mr. Ye doesn't know something. My husband and I don't have a lot of salary. It's a luxury to be able to buy a yard in the suburbs." Secretary Hu said: "After all, it's nice to have a place to live."

"It's true!" Ye Tian nodded: "Tianzhou is the strongest province in the south of the Yangtze River, and the land is also very expensive."

As they spoke, the car quickly drove into the yard.

Ye Tian and Secretary Hu walked down, but at this moment, there was a man and an old man talking beside him.

"Master Yang, that's all what happened. I don't know how to expel it?" The man looked towards the old man.

"It's just some sneaky things. It's not difficult to get rid of them." The white-haired old man said with a smile: "But my appearance fee is very high. If you want to ask me to do it, it will cost a lot of money!"

"Master, please tell me!" Wang Xiaodong laughed quickly. Secretary Hu has been unable to sleep recently, and he has been feeling guilty all the time. If he can really drive out the evil, no matter how much money he spends, he will not have any complaints.

"At least 100,000 yuan!" The white-haired old man said bluntly, "I am as strict as you. Every time I do a practice, I can't do it for three years, otherwise I will lose my life!"

"100,000?" Wang Xiaodong frowned. He didn't expect that the white-haired old man would open his mouth and ask for 100,000.

"I'm a famous Fengshui master in Tianzhou, and 100,000 yuan is not enough." The white-haired old man said bluntly, "If you don't want me to do it, I certainly won't force it!"

After Master Yang finished speaking, he walked outside, looking even more indifferent.

"Master Yang was joking, why would I not want to!" Wang Xiaodong bit the bullet and said, "As long as I can drive the evil spirits out, I am willing to pay no matter how much money!"

"That's about the same!" The white-haired old man nodded, somewhat satisfied.

"Wang Xiaodong, are you crazy?" Secretary Hu came over: "We are already struggling, and you plan to spend 100,000 yuan to hire someone to see Feng Shui?"

"Little Hu, why did you get off work so soon?" Wang Xiaodong said awkwardly: "This is a master of Tianzhou, who is extremely skilled in Fengshui, and it is normal for the price to be higher. Not a waste!"

"I don't agree!" Secretary Hu shook his head: "Who knows if he can drive that thing away, what if he fools us?"

"Little girl, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. I am a well-known Fengshui master in Tianzhou." Master Yang said, "The fengshui fee of 100,000 yuan is already extremely low."

"Feng Shui Qimen gossip is the most basic. I don't think you have any copper coins slanted on your body, and you have never seen gossip! Could it be that you have a false name?" Ye Tian stood aside with a flat expression.

"Is there a name for nothing?" Master Yang laughed loudly: "The boy is not mean! He knows a lot!"