The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Lin Ming smiled.

If he was really a fortune teller, he might not dare to agree, after all, he himself was not sure whether his predictions were accurate.

But he was not a fortune teller, but he had the ability to predict the future, so Han Changyu's request was just a small matter for Lin Ming.

"Mr. Lin, is it okay?"

Han Changyu thought Lin Ming was not happy, so he asked cautiously.

"Of course." Lin Ming said.

Han Changyu was a person of character, and his special medicines might be used when they were exported abroad in the future. If he didn't ask first, Lin Ming didn't know how to make him owe him a favor.

Besides, when Han Changyu gave those projects to Chen Jia in the office, it was clearly for Lin Ming to see, and even a fool could see it.

Based on these, it was impossible for Lin Ming not to help him.

"Mr. Han is 36 years old and still not married. Could it be that he wants to see if he has a good marriage?" Lin Ming joked.

"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter.

Zhou Chong said: "Brother Lin, don't tell me, if he didn't go to nightclubs frequently and had many women on WeChat, I would have thought he was gay!"

"A Chong, be more confident, remove the word 'thought', Brother Han is gay!" Hong Ning also said.

"You two get out of here!"

Han Changyu's old face blushed: "Mr. Lin, don't tease me, with my looks and my conditions, do you think I can't get married?"

Han Changyu was still very confident when he said these words.

It's not that no one wants to marry him, but that he has never thought about getting married.

"If you hadn't been sitting here today, you might not have gotten married in the future." Lin Ming smiled faintly.

Just two short sentences, but the originally laughing private room was immediately quieted down!

Han Changyu's face changed again and again, and his breathing became rapid.

"Mr. Lin, you...what do you mean?"

Lin Ming did not answer, but asked back: "The day after tomorrow, which is September 2, you are going on a business trip, right?"

Han Changyu was startled: "Yes, go to the group headquarters to make a quarterly summary."

"A ticket at 9:30? Departing from the cross-sea port? Poseidon?" Lin Ming said again.

Boom!

Han Changyu's head was buzzing.

He finally felt what Zhou Chong felt before.

Because no one knew that Han Changyu was going to take a ship to go overseas!

And Lin Ming not only knew, but also clearly told his departure time and departure place without any error!

Even which ship to take, Lin Ming knew!

"God! God!!!" Han Changyu almost knelt down.

Zhou Chong and others didn't know his mood, frowned and said: "Brother Han, the headquarters of Tewei International seems to be in Europe? Can't you go there by plane? How long does it take to take a cruise?"

"What do you know."

Han Changyu shook his head: "I've been too tired from work recently, a little irritable, and I've been restless. The main reason I chose the cruise is that I want to relax. Anyway, the headquarters is not in a hurry. It doesn't matter if it's a few days late, just treat it as a trip."

"The reason you are restless is because of the upcoming disaster."

Lin Ming looked at Han Changyu: "And, there is more than one disaster."

"This..." Han Changyu swallowed his saliva.

Others were so scared that they dared not breathe, just waiting for Lin Ming to continue.

"I hope Mr. Lin can help to eliminate the disaster. I, Han Changyu, will be grateful!"

Han Changyu stood up and bowed deeply to Lin Ming.

"The first calamity is that cruise ship. You should cancel your ticket now and take a plane instead."

"When the Poseidon approaches Valencia, it will encounter a thunderstorm, and the waves will also increase. People have died on the ship."

"As for the second calamity... it seems to be a peach blossom calamity."

Lin Ming paused for a moment, looking at Han Changyu with a smile: "Do you have a lover in Europe?"

"Ahem!"

Han Changyu almost choked to death on his saliva.

He really couldn't believe how Lin Ming knew all this?

"Ukrainian women, long legs, fair skin and beautiful looks, you have good taste!" Lin Ming said again.

Han Changyu felt weak all over, feeling that he had been seen through from head to toe.

He had no doubt that if he asked Lin Ming to tell him the length of some of his organs now, Lin Ming could tell him accurately to the millimeter.

Little did he know that Han Changyu really overestimated Lin Ming in this regard. Lin Ming's ability was to predict the future, not to see through.

Because Lin Ming was talking about Han Changyu's doom, Zhou Chong and the others did not stir up trouble about Wu

The question of the women of Kelan.

Everyone was looking at Lin Ming, waiting for his answer.

After a moment, Lin Ming's smile disappeared: "You can play as you want, but you'd better be vigilant. She has been bought by someone. The man behind the scenes is called 'Slangjif', also from Uklan."

Han Changyu's eyes widened!

Slangjif...

It turned out to be him!!!

There was no need to ask. Looking at Han Changyu's appearance, everyone knew that there must be a person called 'Slangjif'.

Li Hongyuan and Zhou Chong were breathing heavily, and only Hong Ning was still skeptical.

After all, the incident had not really happened yet, and Hong Ning had only heard about the red wine from Zhou Chong.

To be honest, if you don't experience this kind of thing yourself, you really can't understand the feeling.

Hong Ning always felt that Lin Ming was very similar to those 'charlatans' on TV who fooled people and made them lose their way.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, thank you, Mr. Lin..."

After Han Changyu came to his senses, he bowed to Lin Ming again, but this time he bent even more.

"You helped Chen Jia, so I naturally have to repay you. It's a courtesy." Lin Ming said.

"Brother Lin!"

Zhou Chong suddenly said, "The three of us are best friends. Since you have shown it to me and Brother Han, can you... show it to the monk as well?"

Hong Ning's face was dark.

He personally didn't believe in these things, and Lin Ming would be in trouble no matter who he showed it to. Zhou Chong had one disaster, Han Changyu had two disasters, and when it came to him, it wouldn't become three disasters, right?

"My fate is in my own hands!" Hong Ning shouted.

"Don't say those nonsense. How awesome is Brother Lin's ability? How lucky are you? Brother Lin is willing to show it to you. That's your blessing. Just sit there honestly. If you dare to talk nonsense again, we won't be friends anymore!" Zhou Chong scolded.

He could see that Hong Ning didn't believe Lin Ming, but you shouldn't show it so obviously!

It's not a loss to see it, why are you pretending here, what if something really happens?

Zhou Chong knew that those masters on TV were very arrogant. If he offended Lin Ming to death, he would regret it too late!

Lin Ming was naturally not as narrow-minded as Zhou Chong thought.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, the monk is lucky, at least he will be fine for the time being."

"I said it?" The monk said faintly.

I don't know why, although he obviously didn't believe this, he was relieved when Lin Ming said he was fine.

Zhou Chong said, "Brother Lin, according to you... it's fine now, but there will be trouble in the future?"

"A Chong, what do you mean? Curse me?" Hong Ning said dissatisfiedly.

"Don't talk!" Zhou Chong kept staring at Lin Ming.

"There is something, but it's not convenient to say now. When the time comes, I will naturally help him." Lin Ming said.

He can help others avoid disasters, but he cannot change everyone's future.

Some people and some things have not yet entered the track, so of course he will not say it now.