Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

Old Master Sheng not only lost his smile, he was so angry that he could barely speak, okay?

I can't wait to strangle this traitor to death on the spot!

Plastic body?

He fucking made him a golden body!

This is because he was not seriously injured enough to die quickly enough, so he specially made a golden body and sent it in front of him to piss him off, right? !

And took it out in front of so many guests!

Mr. Sheng said in his heart, "!!!!!!"

Rebel!

Rebellious son!

Old Master Sheng was roaring inwardly.

However, Sheng Anzhang didn't notice his old father's anger at all, and was still complacent about his congratulatory gifts worth nearly 100 million yuan.

He introduced with a happy face: "This is a golden statue made by me according to your father's appearance. The whole body is made of gold. It is 1.82 meters long and weighs 164.69 kilograms. It is completely It was made according to Dad's height and shape, and the most advanced ancient craftsmanship was used, with a total value of more than 90 million RMB."

"In order to make this golden statue, I spent half a year looking for highly skilled craftsmen, collected and smelted a large amount of gold, and spent more than half a year to complete this golden statue, exhausting my savings."

"Originally, I planned to dedicate it to you on my father's 70th birthday, but now it coincides with your 67th birthday, and your son did something wrong before and made you angry, so I took this golden statue in advance Come out, I only wish you good health and a long life."

He spoke earnestly and sincerely: "It's my son's fault for making you unhappy, and my son will never escape death. You are willing to punish your son however you want. I just ask you to take care of your body, and don't let your anger spoil your body. "

"And Zhihuan, he did do something wrong, but he was just confused for a while. He is your eldest grandson and the eldest grandson of our Sheng family. Please..."

Forgive him this time, in the future, my son will be disciplined and will never let him make mistakes again!

Sheng Anzhang wanted to say this, but he was interrupted by a tea cup that fell at his feet.

A thick carpet was placed on the ground, blocking most of the force, but even so, the high-quality celadon teacup broke into several pieces when it hit the ground, and scattered messily at Sheng Anzhang's feet.

Sheng Anzhang was stunned, and stared blankly in the direction of the teacup flying over, and finally saw his father not far away, who was full of anger and faintly blue.

He didn't understand what happened at all, and he shouted in a daze, "Dad..."

"Don't call me dad!"

Old Master Sheng's violent temper could hardly be suppressed anymore, he couldn't help but grabbed another teacup and smashed it viciously, this time it hit Sheng Anzhang's head, directly smashing a bloody hole.

Old Master Sheng pointed at him, then at the golden statue, his hands were shaking with anger: "That's your father, your dear father!"

"Hurry up! Take your dear father and get out! Get out as far as you want, I don't even want to see you!"

Sheng Anzhang was in pain, uneasy, puzzled, and wronged. He was dozens of years old, but now he couldn't help but his eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "Dad, what are you doing?" What do you mean, I know you don't like me, but this golden image is a gift carefully prepared by me, just to pray for you and ward off disasters, so it's fine if you don't appreciate it, why are you so angry?"

Old Master Sheng said again: "!!!"

Couldn't help but cover his head, waved to Xie Xihe who was on the side, and said, "I can't do it anymore, I'm dizzy, I have a headache, Xiao Xihe, please take a look for me, am I going to be angered by this rebellious son?" died?"

Xie Xihe: "..."

With an indescribable expression on his face, he went up to feel his pulse, and said with a deadpan expression: "It's a bit strong to have blood surging, but it's not enough to die of anger."

She stretched out her hand and pushed him back to the seat, wanting to pour a cup of tea, but she couldn't find the cup after looking around, so she realized it.

Oh, and the teacups were all smashed.

He could only turn his head and say to old housekeeper Sheng: "Bring Uncle Sheng a cup of tea."

After thinking about it, I added: "It's best to clear the fire and clear the lungs."

The old butler Sheng answered yes again and again, and ran away in a hurry.

The tea arrived promptly, along with a needle pack.

Xie Xihe stared at the needle pack for two seconds, and finally compromised under the anxious gaze of Old Master Sheng, and took out a few silver needles to prick his blood pressure and calm down his anger.

Only then did Mr. Sheng feel better.

But when he turned his head and saw his unfilial son who was still looking at him with a hurt and wronged face, he felt another stalk in his heart, and shouted: "Didn't I tell you to get out, why are you still here, get out! Hurry up!"

Sheng Anzhang really burst into tears: "Dad, please be reasonable. Even if the death penalty is pronounced, there must be a reason. What do you mean?"

Finally someone couldn't stand it any longer, walked a few steps to Sheng Anzhang, lowered his voice and said, "Second Master Sheng, we all feel your filial piety, but there is no such thing as a golden body for a living person, they are all human beings." A hundred years later, to commemorate the things of the ancestors, the old man is doing well at the moment, you made such a thing, not...not..."

Couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and said again: "You should hurry up and move your father... No, I mean, let's go with your golden statue, otherwise the old man will be really mad at you, and you don't want to see this happy event turned into a funeral Are you there?"

Of course, it is the old man's happy event that becomes your funeral.

The man silently added something in his heart, but facing Sheng Anzhang's eyes that were about to pop out of his sockets, he didn't dare to say anything, and returned to his position as if fleeing.

Sheng Anzhang's eyes almost popped out.

Subconsciously looking for Sheng Zhichen, he finally found someone in the corner of the banquet hall.

But the other party was also full of confusion and doubts, as if he didn't know what happened at all.

The anger in Sheng Anzhang's heart was completely blocked in his chest, neither could it go up nor down.

There is only one thought left in my head: Nizi! Rebellious son!

But the man knelt down in the direction of the old man with a slap, and this time he was really crying, crying: "Dad, I really didn't mean that, someone told me that this can prevent disasters, I just I hope you are healthy and healthy, so I will give you this golden statue as a birthday gift."

He wished he could recruit Sheng Zhichen and tell everyone that this golden statue was given to him by Sheng Zhichen, and it was a birthday gift prepared by Sheng Zhichen for him.

But not long ago, he was bragging about how hard he was, how filial, and how pious he was. Sheng Anzhang knew very well that now that he had recruited Sheng Zhichen, it would do no good except to make the old man even more angry and loathe him.

He could only grit his teeth and blood throat, and kept saying that he didn't expect so much, he just wanted to pray for the old man.

Old Master Sheng... Old Master Sheng didn't care if he knew or not, he waved his hands angrily and said, "Scroll!"

Sheng Zhichen: If you don't want to see me, if you ignore me, I'll screw you to death!

Cough cough cough, I already kind of like Sheng Zhichen, what's going on?

Good night