In a hotel suite.
Wang Haoran listened to the conversation between Su Lang, Yang Jingwan, and the others. He was deep in thought.
Su Lang's current Global Supreme Black Card was gone. If he wanted to replace it, it would take at least half a month according to the procedure.
In other words, Su Lang would not be able to use the money on the black card for at least half a month.
But from Su Lang's words, the wedding would definitely go on.
But money was a problem …
Su Lang would definitely get the money.
But where would he get it from?
Ma Hongsheng was unconscious and couldn't help him at all.
However, Ma Hongsheng still had two spokespersons.
One was Ma Weicai, but now Ma Weicai was in trouble and couldn't come out for the time being.
So there was only Cheng Rui left.
After clearing his thoughts, Wang Haoran immediately took out his phone and dialed Cheng Rui's number.
After two rings, Cheng Rui picked up the phone.
He didn't know if Cheng Rui happened to be fiddling with her phone or if she picked up the phone immediately after seeing the call.
"What's the matter?"
"The night is long, can Madam sleep?" Wang Haoran said with a smile.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If not, I'm hanging up." Cheng Rui's tone sounded a little cold.
Wang Haoran secretly smiled and suddenly became silent. He didn't speak.
Cheng Rui didn't speak either, but she didn't hang up.
"It seems that Madam still wants to talk to me." Wang Haoran exposed her thoughts.
"I have nothing to talk to you about." Cheng Rui's tone still sounded a little unapproachable.
"But I do want to talk to Madam." Wang Haoran wasn't discouraged and said slowly with a masculine voice.
Cheng Rui was silent for a while. After a long time, she said, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Her tone was obviously much softer and gentler.
"You've made me wait for too long. I suddenly don't want to talk." Wang Haoran deliberately kept her in suspense.
"You …" Cheng Rui's breathing obviously became heavier with a hint of embarrassment.
"Alright, let's get down to business." Wang Haoran couldn't be bothered to tease her anymore. He suddenly cut to the chase. "Do you still remember that mysterious young man?"
"I do. Why did you suddenly mention him?"
"You should know that Ma Hongsheng is very respectful to him. However, Ma Hongsheng is currently unconscious and cannot provide him with any help. Therefore, it is very likely that he will let you replace Ma Hongsheng's position and do something for him."
"Who is he?"
"I won't reveal the details. You just need to know that he's not someone you can afford to offend."
"What do you want me to do when he comes looking for me?"
"Just do as he says. However, I hope you can record the process of instructing you. You should understand what I mean, right?"
"I'll leave something to use against him."
"It's easy to talk to smart people."
"However, I still have a doubt. You said it yourself that I can't afford to offend this person. If I help you deal with him and he finds out, won't I be in danger?"
"Don't worry. You have value to him. Even if he finds out, nothing will happen to you. However, with your cautiousness, I believe you won't give yourself away."
"Of course." Cheng Rui smiled proudly. However, she suddenly changed the topic and said with some ridicule, "However, aren't you afraid that I'll turn around and betray my promise with you?"
"Do you have the heart to betray me?" Wang Haoran asked with a smile.
100 points of favorability was no joke. Previously, Cheng Rui had already put on a show to protect herself.
He really wasn't worried that Cheng Rui would betray him.
However, this Cheng Rui was very good at controlling her emotions.
To put it bluntly, she was stubborn and unwilling to reveal her inner thoughts.
"Maybe not now. However, if you continue to flirt with me in the middle of the night, then you have to be careful." Cheng Rui said with a gloomy voice.
"Okay, then after ten o 'clock, I won't call to disturb you anymore. Bye." Wang Haoran directly hung up the phone.
Beep beep beep.
When Cheng Rui heard the busy tone from the phone, she was instantly annoyed.
Her actions could be described as "shooting herself in the foot". It was the most appropriate way to describe her actions.
Originally, she just wanted to provoke Wang Haoran and make Wang Haoran do the opposite and call her late at night to chat …
However, Wang Haoran actually went along with her wishes.
— —
The next morning.
Su Lang's other subordinates arrived at Qingling one after another and reported to Su Lang.
Su Lang immediately asked his subordinates to look for news of An Ying.
Yesterday, when An Ying was halfway through his report, he suddenly went silent. Su Lang originally thought that An Ying had gone to deal with the two small fish, so he hung up the phone.
However, until now, Su Lang still hadn't received any news from An Ying.
He immediately guessed that something might have happened to An Ying.
After sending his subordinates to look for An Ying, Su Lang went to the market to buy groceries as usual.
In the market, he saw an ugly hunchbacked man walking with a bamboo pole and a cloth in his hand.
The words on the cloth were written in flamboyant calligraphy: Those who are fated are free, those who are not fated are worth a thousand gold.
From the looks of it, he was obviously a fortune teller.
When others saw him, they immediately avoided him as if he was a plague.
Because this man's face was hideous and as ugly as an evil ghost, when children saw him, they were so scared that they couldn't stop crying.
When some people in the market saw this, they immediately chased him away.
However, the masked man didn't take it seriously. Instead, he shouted:
"With a bright heart, everything will be auspicious. Don't follow the heretical path to yin and yang. Only by distinguishing between the virtuous and the foolish can you find an expert to help you grow."
When Su Lang heard this, he slowly walked forward and smiled faintly.
"Fortune teller, do you think I'm fated or not?"
"Your appearance is extraordinary. You're definitely not an ordinary person. You must be fated," the masked man said.
"Then can you help me calculate how my luck has been recently?" Su Lang took the opportunity to say.
The masked man nodded. With a big smile, he looked at Su Lang with his eyes.
About ten seconds later, the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a look of panic.
"Your Excellency is going to face a bloody disaster in the near future. I'm afraid your life will be in danger. If you want to avoid the disaster, you must leave Qing Ling as soon as possible!" The masked man said seriously.
"Haha, we're old friends. You don't have to make such a joke and curse me as soon as we meet, right?" Su Lang couldn't help but laugh.
The fortune teller in front of him was a friend he had invited from Qing Ling: The Ghost Faced Oracle.
"You should know that I never joke!" Tian Jizi's expression was solemn.
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