Ai Ci: "There's nothing wrong with the house's feng shui."
Zhang Tianming: "Then what's with my bad luck?"
"This Xifeng Mountain was originally a good place with excellent feng shui," Ai Ci said unhurriedly. "But recently, a small flower bed was planted at the foot of the mountain. The location is very coincidental. The flowers and trees give birth to evil spirits, which happens to suppress your house."
Ai Ci didn't say that the flower bed was deliberately planted by someone, and the target was actually the house next door. After all, this matter had nothing to do with the Zhang family. The Zhang family was just innocently implicated.
"Now let's go there and deal with the flower bed."
Zhang Tianming agreed and immediately called the driver: "Old Tao, quickly go and drive the car out. Let's go down the mountain."
"Wait." The driver nodded and was about to go to the garage when a man's stern voice suddenly came from the door. He reached out and stopped the driver.
It was a man who looked to be in his thirties. He was dressed in a black suit with a dark red tie. His leather shoes were spotless, and he had a square face with thick black eyebrows. He had the charm of a mature man. His face was stern, and he had a dignified aura.
"Dad," he strode forward. "That flower bed must be someone else's private property. What are you going to do? Destroy it? Don't listen to some nonsense and jump to conclusions. How can we touch other people's things? "
His sharp eyes met the Ai Ci, but he was stunned. This girl was born too good, but she really didn't look like a real master.
He unconsciously put away the imposing manner of a superior and softened his voice: "Little girl, you're still young. Don't do this kind of deceitful thing."
"Zifeng! You can't be so unreasonable to a master! " Zhang Tianming shouted at his son, and then carefully glanced at the Ai Ci, afraid that she would be angry. He stomped back and forth a few steps, pointed at Zhang Zifeng's nose and scolded, "Do you know that if it wasn't for the master today, your dad would be lying in the hospital right now! How can I stand here alive and let you anger me! "
Zhang Zifeng felt a little helpless. "Dad, that might just be a coincidence. How can there be so many masters in this world that you can just casually meet one on the road?"
In the face of Zhang Zifeng's doubts, the Ai Ci was not annoyed. "Has Mr. Zhang's company been having some small problems recently?"
There were indeed small problems, but which company didn't have small problems? This little girl wanted to use such a catch-all sentence to gain his trust. She was underestimating him too much.
Ai Ci seemed to know what he was thinking. Without waiting for him to answer, she said, "Is it because there are emotional entanglements between the employees, and they are not in the mood to work? A large number of customers have been poached by other companies, and even the amount of the latest bid was leaked..."
The Ai Ci counted the comments one by one and did not forget to comment, "Tsk, there's a mole in your company!"
Zhang Zifeng was shocked. The Ai Ci was very specific, and everything was correct. These were all small things. Although it made him badly battered, it was obviously impossible for it to have spread to the outside world and let people outside of the company know.
Zhang Zifeng unconsciously spoke with a bit of respect. "That's indeed the case. Master, do you mean that this has something to do with the flower bed?" He even changed the way he addressed the Ai Ci from "little girl" to "master".
The Ai Ci: "Yes, as long as the flower bed is dealt with properly, these small problems will be easily solved. If you don't deal with it now, after a while, your company and your family will face a big problem. "Her tone was flat as if she was talking about a small matter, but the meaning behind her words shocked the father and son.
Zhang Zifeng quickly called the driver to drive, and the group went down the mountain.
The sky was getting dark. They walked through the forest with a flashlight and found the flower bed in the forest.
There were no residential houses nearby. Who planted the flower here?
Zhang Zifeng called someone to investigate and compensate the owner of the flower bed.
"No need." The Ai Ci stopped him. "I'll just change the layout. There's no need to destroy the flower bed."
The Ai Ci took out six copper coins from nowhere and buried them in the six corners of the flower bed. Then she took out a yellow talisman, murmured a few words, and threw it into the center of the flower bed. The yellow talisman was light and there was no wind at this time, but it was thrown right in the center of the flower bed.
Then the yellow talisman fell slowly. As soon as it touched the rose, it spontaneously combusted. When the ash of the talisman fell, the place where the copper coins were buried lit up, outlining the shape of a six-pointed star. The six-pointed star slowly floated up to the top of the flower bed, and then completely darkened.
The Zhang family's father and son were stunned by this anti-scientific scene. At this moment, they were completely convinced that this young girl was indeed a master.
But if there was an expert here, they would be able to see that the Ai Ci was just pretending.
She did have metaphysical skills, and there should be a set of special methods to break the evil spirit. But this time, she encountered the Flower Evil Spirit. For the Ai Ci, there was no need for her to cast the evil spirit step by step.
The simplest way was to not provide oxygen to the wild grass and let it slowly die on its own. Then the Flower Evil Spirit would naturally be broken. And as long as she kept the six corners in an oxygen-free state, the wild grass would not grow no matter how much it was planted. She could also achieve the effect of casting the evil spirit in an orderly manner.
This was something she could do with just a thought.
But she could not show that it was simple. If she just closed her eyes and told the Zhang family that the problem was solved, would they believe her? Of course, she had to do something glamorous. On the one hand, she had to shock them. On the other hand …
It was natural for her to charge more money.
The Ai Ci smiled and handed over a small piece of paper.
After witnessing the scene just now, Zhang Zifeng was completely convinced in his heart. He respectfully received the piece of paper with both hands.
It was a business card. The design was simple and crude, or it could be said that there was no design at all. It was just a piece of white paper with words printed on it.
The two words "Ai Ci" were printed in the middle, but there was no contact information at the bottom, only a string of bank card numbers.
The Ai Ci pointed at the business card, "880,000 yuan, transfer it to this card."
She thought about it and felt that she should give the Zhang family some time to check the results, so she added, "After a week, when the problem is solved, transfer the money to me."
Zhang Zifeng, "There is no contact information on it. What should we do if we want to contact you again?"
The Ai Ci did not think that this family would still need her for anything. After all, this family looked rich at first glance. If nothing unexpected happened, they would have at least a hundred years of prosperity.
But maybe they would introduce some new clients to her, so she still said, "Take the business card and wait for me at the usual place for 45 minutes."
Before leaving, the Ai Ci glanced at Xifeng Mountain again, and her eyes fell on Gu Ting's villa.
Previously, her consciousness covered the entire mountain, so she recognized Gu Ting as soon as he came back.
Strange luck, an inexplicable calamity of blood, and a deliberate desolation of grass.
She was more and more interested in this person.
But right now, making money was the first thing she had to do.
**
"Stop the car, I'll get off here."
Outside the car window, the night scene of the capital kept passing by. The Ai Ci's sharp eyes saw the words "Air Bar" on a plaque, and she immediately stopped the car with interest.
The Ai Ci had just woken up and was not familiar with the capital, but the driver was born and raised in the capital. Naturally, he recognized that this street was a famous bar street in the capital.
Although the capital's public security was naturally very good, there were many rich people in the capital who had power and influence above public security. The bars on this street had a reputation of being expensive and high standards, so the probability of meeting rich people who could not be provoked was even higher.
What's more, the Ai Ci was so beautiful, it was like a fat little lamb falling into a pack of wolves.
The driver deliberately reminded her, "Master, this is a bar street, there are all kinds of people, it may not be safe for you to be alone."
The Ai Ci did not take it to heart, "Thank you, it's okay, I'm just looking."
The driver thought about it again, after all, she was a master with profound skills, who knew who would be the unlucky one in the end! He was relieved and drove back.
The Ai Ci pushed the door and entered the Air Bar, and the loud sound that poured into her eardrums in an instant made her frown.
She immediately covered herself with a thin vacuum cover, so the sound could not be transmitted in the vacuum, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Only then did the Ai Ci look around the inside of the bar with interest.
White smoke scattered in the air, making the setting of the bar slightly hazy. The smell of alcohol, smoke, and all kinds of perfume mixed together. If it was an ordinary person who entered the bar for the first time, they would have been choked by the smoky air and coughed.
Rotating colored lights hung from the ceiling, illuminating everyone's faces. Some people closed their eyes, some threw flirtatious glances, and some twisted their waists vigorously on the dance floor. Some looked like they were enjoying themselves, while some looked like they were in a daze.
The Ai Ci stood in place in confusion, "What does this have to do with the air? Why are they using my name? "
The Ai Ci was still thinking with her eyes down when she suddenly felt a lot of sticky eyes on her, which made her feel quite uncomfortable.
She raised her eyes and looked straight at the second floor without avoiding or retreating.
There was a group of rich playboys who did not know how to sit properly and were dressed extravagantly. They all had sloppy smiles on their faces as they looked straight at her, their eyes rolling with undisguised desire.
Seeing that she looked over, the man sitting in the middle raised his glass and toasted her from afar. He took a sip of wine, and his eyes were still wrapped around her like a snake. He deliberately licked his lips slowly, and his eyes were full of determination.
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