At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Zhun had saved more than twenty destiny talismans, each of which was written, instilled in the sixth-level great fortune technique and then folded it into the tip.

My parents don’t need so much, but how much protection he has for this thing is still under experimentation...

As he continued to write, another knock on the door sounded, and Tang Zhun frowned.

Why is it that Gao Jinghui again?

Putting down the pen and going out to open the door, Tang Zhun saw Gao Jinghui in a suit and tie at first sight, and stood behind him with two young men, holding a briefcase in his hand.

"Mr. Tang, I'm disturbing."

Gao Jinghui's attitude at this moment was different from that in the morning. There was a clear sense of suspicion, uncertainty, and even a hint of awe on his face.

He said politely, and he handed it over with the file bag, "Thank you Mr. Tang for your help. This is a separate villa in Jinshuiwan. As long as Mr. Tang signs, it is yours. You can also find a lawyer to check it out and make sure there is no problem signing."

Tang Zhun raised his eyebrows, "Give me a villa? We don't know each other, right?"

"I know Zhao Dongsheng, but it was not what Zhao Dongsheng said, but I found something." Gao Jinghui looked at Tang Zhuang in surprise again, and his hands still showed a letter of incarnation.

Tang Zhun was relieved during this process, but the two young men behind Gao Jinghui were full of doubts and incredible situations.

"Take it back, I don't want it." Tang Zhun thought about it and refused decisively, "Don't knock on the door at will next time."

Gao Jinghui was silent and looked embarrassed.

A few seconds later he smiled bitterly, "In addition to expressing gratitude, I also came here this time to ask for a picture of it, Mr. Tang, my father's situation..."

What he said roughly, Gao Jinghui seemed full of expectations.

Some things he still doesn't believe in, mainly because he can't believe that there are such mysterious things in the world, but his biggest advantage is that he is obedient. He listens to Gao Jiayi's words. Even if it is proven that everything is fake in the end, it is nothing. It's just a villa. The Gao family, whose family business is 10 billion, cares more about an independent villa worth tens of millions?

This is not an independent villa in places like Beijing or Donghai.

Besides, even if you can ask for a piece of calligraphy, even if it makes your father feel more at ease and better mental state when fighting against illness, it will be effective. One thing you cannot deny is that there is a relationship between the mental state of a sick person and it is not small.

"Five hundred thousand, one million, or more, I just want to ask my father for a letter to help him recover faster. I hope Mr. Tang can understand the filial piety of a son." Gao Jinghui spoke again, with a serious attitude.

Tang Zhun was slightly moved. The other party's filial piety with a son touched him slightly, but this was only a slight one.

Gao Jiayi only had an appendectomy surgery and was treated and cared for by the best doctor in the best hospital. Now it has been more than 20 hours after the operation.

Even if his physical condition is very special, there is no major danger and the probability is very low.

“Not selling.”

After saying that, Tang Zhun closed the door.

The moment he walked back to the desk, he also took out his cell phone and started dialing. The number was dialed to Zhao Weisheng. Where did the news come from?

Of course he had to ask, if the Zhao family had not taken the initiative to promote it was just an accident, he would not have done anything. Also, the Zhao family had done a good job before, so he promised to write a talisman and sell them a mature talisman.

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"Dad, what's going on?"

Outside the community, I got into the car with Gao Jinghui, and a handsome young man in the passenger seat couldn't help but speak in confusion.

He really couldn't understand. His father was so eager to give someone a villa and was still treated with such cold treatment? When did the Gao family need to be so careful to curry favor with others?

Gao Jinghui looked at the driver, but just sighed and stopped talking.

After returning to his villa and waving everyone away, he said to the handsome young man, "Zhengbo, this matter is too complicated. Don't spread it after listening..."

Gao Zhengbo is his son and one of the people he trusts the most. He has countless doubts himself, and he also needs to find someone to talk to.

But after telling everything, Gao Zhengbo almost fell silent and his glasses fell to the ground and broke.

After being confused for a long time, Gao Zhengbo suddenly stood up and laughed, "Dad, it's not me who said you, you and grandpa... Then we are obviously lucky and have good doctoral skills, so how can you believe such a ridiculous and ridiculous thing?"

"Tang Zhun, right? Wait, I'll just ask someone to teach him a lesson and he will expose his face immediately."

"Pretending to be a master, he tricked us into the Gao family? He is seeking death."

When Gao Jinghui turned around and was about to leave in anger, he was shocked and "Sit down."

He scolded his son and Gao Jinghui took a deep breath, "Whether you believe it or not, you are not allowed to make trouble in this matter. If you dare to do it, I will dare to deal with you."

Gao Jinghui was speechless and looked at his father with aggrievedness.

"I don't believe it either, I can't believe it. I think it's your grandfather who thought too much himself, and those things are all coincidentals." Gao Jinghui continued to speak, "But even if he thinks too much, if he can be happy, he thinks that asking for a piece of calligraphy can be useful and actively fighting this pain will be helpful for his recovery."

"You dare to do whatever you want, see if I dare to deal with you to death?"

The last sentence was harsh. Gao Jinghui was really a filial son. He was worried that his father would not be able to survive if he had any accidents. He was not the kind of guy who was eager to die and inherit the family business.

"Okay, I won't do anything randomly, listen to you." Gao Zhengbo felt even more aggrieved, nodded helplessly and smiled anxiously again.

This is not perfunctory, it is because I really don’t plan to do things anymore. But the depression in my heart is still very strong.

While feeling depressed, the phone ring suddenly rang in the living room. Gao Jinghui answered the phone and Gao Zhengbo was interrupted by the side and instead focused on the conversation on the phone.

After Gao Jinghui put down his cell phone, he was surprised and said, "It has something to do with the Zhao family?"

"Yes, Zhao Weisheng's driver just said that Tang Zhun contacted Zhao Weisheng and asked them to find a few reliable people to participate in a Tang Zhun's experiment. If he performed well, he would send out a letter that he had promised them."

Gao Jinghui looked surprised. He said this, which naturally means that Zhao Weisheng's driver has been bribed. Do you think the driver usually doesn't hear the owner's secret matter? Eavesdropping... Gao Jinghui spent money to bribe that person after listening to his old man's order to investigate the Zhao family.

But how many people can participate in the experiment? Send characters? What the hell is this? What kind of experiment can a calligrapher, or a calligrapher with a little magicality in Tang Zhun, do?

"We also ask for words to make your grandfather feel at ease. Do you want to go with the Zhao family? Even if you take the initiative to send someone to participate in the experiment, it would be fine." Gao Jinghui paused and spoke.

"I'll go!"

Gao Zhengbo was already dissatisfied and was furious, so he immediately stood up and spoke. He really wanted to see what tricks and experiments the guy who had the courage to trick them into the Gao family? It sounded tall and handsome, but you thought you were a scientist, but just a liar.
Chapter completed!