C9 (2/2)

”Well, here's my number. You can call me if you need anything. Looking at Feng Shui, fortune-telling, curing illnesses, offering sacrifices and moving to another place, these are all my business. ” Wang Qian handed over a name card. There was a phone number and three words on it — Master Wang.

The drunkard carefully put it away and respectfully thanked him a few times before getting into a car some distance away with the help of his friend.

F * ck, it's actually a BMW 7. I should have added more points.

The income earned for tonight's first transaction was not bad, but Wang Qian was not satisfied.

The onlookers on the side also gradually dispersed. Even if that drunkard wasn't acting, most people these days still instinctively resisted the idea of fortune-telling, let alone having to pay for it.

Wang Qian did not ask them to stay. After all, there were very few of them who had met with calamity, and could not dig out too much information.

However, when they were almost done, there was still one person who stayed where he was.

The person was in his early twenties, had a buzz cut, nearly 1.8 meters tall, and was very well-built.

He frowned and thought for a while before slowly walking over. He bent down and asked, ”Master, do you really know everything?”

”It's useless to be greedy, it's impossible to commit adultery and plunder, it's a gamble to eat and drink …” At most, I just understand a little. ” Wang Qian's eyes were closed, as if he was hibernating, but his words did not have any effect.

”Heh.” The short-haired man laughed, and said: ”Youngster Chen Haobei, I would like to invite grandmaster to come and serve you.”

Chen Haobei? Chen Haonan's little brother? Wang Qian remained calm and said: ”Serving you in my house, that is a bit against my rules. ”However, it's not impossible. It just depends on the sincerity of Boss Chen.”

Chen Haobei extended five of his fingers and shook them, saying in a low voice: ”If Master truly has the ability, then we will have to count on that.”

”Five million?” Wang Qian glanced at it and immediately became excited.

”Eh, five hundred thousand.” Chen Haobei's head was filled with black lines. Did this God Stick think about money or not?

Five hundred thousand, if it was before, Wang Qian would still be excited for a bit, but after using the three hundred thousand that the Boss Liu gave him, he understood that he was a bottomless pit.

500,000, although it couldn't be cured in one go, it could at least live for a few more months.

It was just that... Sigh, I can only watch it when the time comes. If things really didn't work out, he didn't mind being a rapist and a thief.

”Sure, when are we going?”

”Right now …”

Qing Hu Villa, it must be said that Wang Qian and this was quite fate. He had returned here in less than a day. When he had enough money in the future, he would be able to buy a villa here.

Just as he was thinking, Chen Haobei had already stopped in front of a villa.

There were three or four people standing outside the villa. They were dressed as bodyguards, but their faces were full of hostility. They did not seem to be someone to be trifled with.

Wang Qian pulled Chen Haobei and asked: ”Boss Chen, we are already at a place, you still haven't asked me what do you want me to do?”

Chen Haobei looked left and right, as if he was worried about something, and came over and whispered: ”Capture a ghost!”