Fortune teller for Yazhi on Hong Kong Island, you have a bad omen

Zou Wenhuai had a very absurd idea at the beginning, it should not be that Taoist priest who attacked Li Xiaolong.

He first sent someone to find out the whereabouts of this little Taoist priest in recent days.

It was found that the little Taoist priest went from the rented place to the stall every day, and every day except for fortune-telling, he closed his eyes and raised his mind, and it was impossible to participate in the murder of Li Xiaolong.

The results of the doctor’s examination also appeared, Li Xiaolong had cerebral edema before his death, was allergic to painkillers, and took painkillers to aggravate his condition.

In addition, in order to improve his combat effectiveness, he actually used electric shocks to exercise muscles, which caused serious internal injuries to himself.

There was no homicide, it was completely that Li Xiaolong did not follow Zhang Lingchen’s instructions, did not pay attention, took painkillers, and spent the night with Ding Jiao, which led to a tragedy.

Zou Wenhuai suddenly became deeply interested in this little Taoist, as if everything seemed to happen in front of his eyes.

If Li Xiaolong could have listened, he would not have died young at the age of 33.

However, these days, Zou Wenhuai is busy doing funerals for Li Xiaolong, and also has to deal with various turmoil caused by Li Xiaolong’s sudden death, and there is no way to come to Zhang Lingchen in person.

After finishing the funeral for Li Xiaolong, Zou Wenhuai, the big boss of Jiahe Company, came to the street of Kowloon and walked to Zhang Lingchen’s stall.

His bodyguards drove away the surrounding idle people, after all, it was not convenient for passers-by to know about Li Xiaolong’s privacy.

Now Zhang Lingchen glanced at Zou Wenhuai and said lightly: “Life and death are fate, you mourn and change!” ”

Zou Wenhuai couldn’t help but grit his teeth and said, “Why didn’t you persuade him?” ”

Zhang Lingchen shook his head and said bitterly: “Although I am a Taoist priest, I also like to watch his movies, and I don’t want him to die, but do you think he is a person who can listen to advice?”

I told him so carefully that day, but he thought I was cursing him.

If I talk more, I will probably be beaten by him, and with his ability, I am afraid that I will be beaten to death by him! ”

Zou Wenhuai sighed deeply, the little Taoist priest was right, Li Xiaolong’s personality was really difficult to persuade.

Miao Kexiu who followed behind him, his pure and lingxiu’s face also showed a touch of bitterness, yes, you can’t blame the little Taoist, you can only blame Li Xiaolong’s own character.

Now that Li Xiaolong is dead, people cannot be resurrected after death, Zou Wenhuai wants to look to the future and see how his Jiahe company should develop.

He bowed down and asked, “Dao Chief, please calculate my fortune, especially my company’s fortune!” ”

Zhang Lingchen shook his head and said: “You turned out to be the old courtier of Shaw Film, and you are the second-in-command of Shaw Film.

You later resolutely left Shaw Films and set up your own door.

Shao Yifu wants to kill you completely, it is Li Xiaolong who cooperated with you in several movies that saved Jiahe movies.

In the past few years, you Jiahe have revolved around Li Xiaolong.

Now that Li Xiaolong is gone, your Jiahe company is like losing Optimus Prime.

You also have to seek development, which is a bit of a change of life! ”

In fact, Zhang Lingchen knows who Jiahe’s future development will depend on, but he will not say it so easily now.

Zou Wenhuai hurriedly said: “Dao Chief, how to change your life against the sky, please give me some advice, the money aspect is easy to say!” ”

Zhang Lingchen said lightly: “200,000, I’ll give you two Optimus Giant Pillars!” ”

It’s not that he’s greedy for money, he doesn’t want to set up a stall here anymore, the pressure is too low, he wants to build a Taoist temple, so that the pressure is higher, which can attract more celebrities and celebrities.

Zhang Lingchen calculated Li Xiaolong’s death, which shocked Zou Wenhuai a lot.

Now because he lost Li Xiaolong, the Optimus Pillar, the Six Gods and No Master, he now pinned all his hopes on Zhang Lingchen.

He said cheerfully: “I will let people prepare 200,000 immediately!”

In the early 70s, the two major HSBC Standard Chartered banks began to print thousand-dollar bills, so the 200,000 were all made up of thousand-dollar bills, and a black briefcase could fit in it.

Zhang Lingchen took the briefcase containing 200,000 yuan and put it away casually.

Zou Wenhuai saw that the black leather bag containing 200,000 Hong Kong dollars suddenly disappeared.

He lost his voice and asked, “Immortal Chang, where did this bag go?” ”

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