Before visiting Fang Yuan, Gao Ming discussed with Mai He that he would say anything no matter what. However, he did not expect that after he arrived, Mai He still did not reveal his words.

Of course, what surprised Gao Ming the most was that Fang Yuan said that Mai He was possessed by evil spirits, but he did not get angry. Instead, he looked guilty and his expression was in a turbulent manner, which was obviously the default rhythm.

For a moment, Gao Ming was dumbfounded, then reacted and said in surprise: "Brother Mai, what's going on?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Mai Heqiang smiled and said, "Aren't I doing well now? What can I do?"

"Stop fooling me." Gao Ming said in anger: "Old Mai, Brother Mai, Mr. Mai, you have been acting strangely and abnormally in the past two or three days, and I knew that something must be wrong. You actually hide it from me and don't think I am a brother."

"If you are a brother, you can't tell you." Maihe said solemnly: "This is my own business, just deal with it yourself, and you can't implicate you."

"Fart." Gao Ming patted his chest and said, "You and I have been together for twenty years. Do you think I am a person who is afraid of trouble?"

"You are not afraid, I am afraid." Mai He shook his head and said, "Anyway, you don't care about this. To be honest, that's just that, it's not that serious."

"I believe you... it's weird." Gao Ming rolled his eyes, then quickly turned his head and said, "Master Fang, what did you say just now? He is really... possessed by evil spirits?"

"Hmm?" Fang Yuan pondered for a while, shook his head slowly and said, "No, maybe I was dazzled. In fact, Mr. Mai himself knew the most about this kind of thing. He said it was okay, so it must be okay."

In an instant, Mai He's lips moved and he didn't say anything in the end.

"Master Fang, don't be angry." Gao Ming naturally understood what was going on and said hurriedly: "This person is suspicious, careless, and doesn't trust people easily. I said it. Master Fang is extremely powerful, but he just doesn't believe it. He has to do this and try it out before he can feel at ease."

Gao Ming made the words clear and kept complaining: "Old Mai, what about you? Come here and apologize to Master Fang."

"No need." Fang Yuan waved his hand and said, "I can't handle this matter. You should find someone else. By the way, I have to go and greet Mr. Jiang, so please do whatever you want."

While speaking, Fang Yuan crossed the two of them and walked out briskly.

"Master Fang..." Gao Ming couldn't stop him. He could only watch Fang Yuan leave, then turned around helplessly, and said angrily: "Old Mai, didn't I say you, can't you believe me once? I've said it many times. Master Fang is very powerful, but you just don't believe it. Now you're angry with him."

"I don't believe it." Mai He smiled bitterly, "The main thing is that I can't test it. If I were an ordinary Feng Shui master, I couldn't even see anything I had happened to me, and it would be impossible to solve my problem. So I think instead of wasting time, it's better to let them see it yourself..."

"No wonder you have visited twenty or thirty Feng Shui masters in the past two days, but none of them are satisfied." Gao Ming suddenly realized and said with great concern: "Lao Mai, you can tell me the truth now, this... is possessed by evil. What's going on?"

"It's a long story!" Mai He wanted to explain, but suddenly the ringtone of his cell phone rang, and he answered it naturally. After hearing a few words, his expression suddenly changed: "What, you guys wait. I'll go back to deal with it immediately..."

In an instant, Mai He hung up the phone and immediately said, "Lao Gao, something happened in the club, let's go back quickly."

"What happened?" Gao Ming was a little shocked and anxious.

"While walking, say..."

Seeing Mai He's worried expression, Gao Ming also realized that the matter might be serious and did not talk nonsense at the moment. He quickly followed his footsteps and left in a hurry.

After a while, Fang Yuan signed the contract and sent Mr. Jiang to leave. After returning to the office, he found that the two of them had left. Naturally, he curled his lips and felt a little unhappy.

"I left without even calling him, without any sincerity, and I deserved to be unlucky."

Fang Yuan muttered, too lazy to think too much, and then put the signed contract in a special filing cabinet, which also indicates that his company will officially complete the first business, which is gratifying.

With this business foundation, the company was very energetic for several consecutive days. However, Fang Yuan was also worried that after a long time, this vitality would be released. He discussed with Bao Longtu and struck while the iron was hot and then took on two or three small projects, even if it had nothing to do with Feng Shui elements, mainly to mobilize the enthusiasm of several employees and not let them be idle.

"It makes sense." Bao Longtu agreed: "Since that's the case, I'll go and get some business back and let them practice."

While the two were planning, an employee knocked in the door, with a slightly different expression: "Mr. Fang, a guest is here to come to find you."

"Guest?" Fang Yuan said in surprise: "Who is it?"

"I don't know." The employee shook his head and added: "It's a beauty."

"Beauty." Bao Longtu's eyes lit up and he quickly stood up and said, "I'll go and take a look."

"Hey, integrity." Fang Yuan kindly reminded him, and walked out and came to the reception room. He saw that there was indeed a beautiful woman inside, a beautiful woman with long hair like a waterfall, naturally scattered behind her back, with a beautiful face, wearing a pair of delicate glasses, and an intellectual atmosphere all over her body.

At first glance, Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed, with a hint of surprise.

Noting that Fang Yuan's expression was different, Bao Longtu asked in a low voice: "Why, do you know me?"

"Don't recognize me?" Fang Yuan shook his head slightly.

When the two of them had a brief conversation, the beauty came over directly, with a bit of melancholy between her eyebrows and eyes. She spoke and prayed, and her voice was a little sad and graceful: "Master Fang, please save my father."

"What?" Hearing this, Bao Longtu was caught off guard and said in shock: "What's going on."

"Don't be anxious..." In contrast, Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little mentally prepared, but a hint of relief flashed through his eyes, and then comforted him: "If you have something to say, the situation is a bit bad, but it is not irreversible."

For a moment, the beauty was also surprised. Before she could say anything, she seemed to know what she knew about Fang Yuan’s tone. Then the next second, hope ignited in her heart, and grabbed Fang Yuan’s wrist and said anxiously: “Master Fang, you must help my father…”

Before coming here, she was just holding one-tenth of hope, but at this moment, she seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and was not willing to let go at all.

"Help, if you can help, you will definitely help." Fang Yuan paused and said with a cautious expression: "But before that, should you tell me what happened to your father?"

"You don't know either?" Bao Longtu said in surprise: "I thought you had predicted you again."

"What a predestiny, I don't have that ability." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "It's just... forget it, I won't say much. Maybe I'm wrong in judgment."

"Shut up again." Bao Longtu was a little unhappy, and then asked simply: "Beauty, what do you call him? What are you doing with him? Even if you ask for help, there should be a reason."

The beauty calmed down, her eyes were weak, and she burst into tears: "My name is Maimiao, it's..."

"Wait, needless to say." At this moment, Fang Yuan's expression changed and he said with a stern face: "I can't solve this matter, you should ask Gao Ming. For example, Boss Xiong from Baihuiju, Fengshui Street, Quanzhou, has extraordinary strength and should be able to help you."

"Hey, why do you turn against me? It's like turning against me?" Bao Longtu was stunned.

Mai Miao's reaction was similar, and her eyes were confused, and she didn't understand why Fang Yuan changed his face in the blink of an eye.

"I'm not turning against you." Fang Yuan said casually: "It's just that he is afraid that his strength is low and he can't help."

While speaking, Fang Yuan pulled his sleeves and planned to turn around and leave without getting involved in this matter. However, he found that his sleeves were not moving at all and were firmly held in his hand by Maimiao.

At this time, Fang Yuan was a little helpless. Just as he was about to turn around and say something, he suddenly noticed a detail. Unconsciously, the glasses hanging on the bridge of the wheat seedling's nose were quietly covered with a thin layer of mist. Through the fog of the lens, Fang Yuan vaguely saw the blood in her eyes, full of fear and helplessness.

In an instant, Fang Yuan felt soft and could not harden his heart. He had to shake his head helplessly and said, "Okay, go back and let your father come over in person. If you ask for help, you should have the attitude of asking for help..."

"He can't come!" Maimiao said sadly: "He was hospitalized and was unconscious for a few days, but he has not woken up yet."

"What?" Fang Yuan was shocked, and suddenly reached out to pick wheat seedlings' glasses and observed them intently.

The sudden action not only made Maimiao at a loss, but Bao Longtu next to him even said angrily: "Hey, you are a hooligan, you should also pay attention to the occasion. This is the company, which has a lot of impact on your image."

As for this, Bao Longtu also glanced at it and saw that the wheat seedlings had delicate facial features, willow eyebrows were like leaves, and their eyes did not have a clear and lively feeling due to myopia, but they had a bit of hazy aura. Looking at the flowers in the fog and the moon in the water, there was naturally a sense of misty beauty.

Of course, unlike Bao Longtu, who only pays attention to the appearance of a beautiful woman, Fang Yuan can see the essence through appearance, and looks calm, as if the beauty is beautiful like a skeleton, everything is like a cloud...

Anyway, Fang Yuan looked at it for a moment and immediately frowned: "The turbulent anger is like a nest, and the danger is like a tired egg. The situation is even more difficult than expected."

"It's like a burly egg?" Bao Longtu said in surprise: "Why can't I see it?"

"You can see it by wiping the drool beside your mouth." Fang Yuan said casually, with a look of contemplation on his face.

"Get out." Bao Longtu would not be fooled. After his eyes turned pale, he persuaded him: "Since the situation is serious, if you can help, just help. After all, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"Futu..." Fang Yuan's eyes lit up and he immediately waved: "Go!"

"Where do you go?" Bao Longtu didn't understand the meaning.

"No, of course, I'm going to a place where there are pagodas."

Bao Longtu didn't react slowly and immediately understood: "You mean, the temple?"
Chapter completed!