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434 The Sorrowful Zhang Haifeng

As a former big grain merchant, Zhang Haifeng was also a person with a broad vision. Although he didn't know what the person who invited him was going to make, sometimes opportunities often exist in a moment of thought. If he didn't seize them, he might not get another chance in his life. Moreover, Zhang Haifeng knew very well that with his current identity, status, wealth, what the other party could do to him, even if he called him over and laughed, it would have nothing to do. He has received countless ridicule and contempt now, and he has been used to it.

With two points of expectation, three points of anxiety, and five points of anxiety, Zhang Haifeng was taken by the waiter to the private room on the third floor. Then he looked at the two people in front of him in surprise, a scholar and an unreasonable and beautiful Hu Ji.

Zhang Haifeng is also considered an old Heluo native. He used to be very informed. The two people in front of him have a very good temperament. They are obviously not ordinary people at first glance, but he has never seen these two people before, and he doesn't know where the handsome guy came from.

"Uncle, I've brought you someone, you can talk slowly." The waiter smiled flatteringly and bent down from the private room.

Zhang Haifeng stood, feeling a little at a loss. When he thought that those who could invite him were probably businessmen like him, no matter how high the status was, they would not be there. But the two people in front of him, not to mention that Hu Ji, even if they were beautiful, they would be Hu Ji. At first glance, the young man in front of him had a gentle smile and was very heroic, but there was a very strange majesty in it, as if it would make people want to surrender.

"Please sit down." Chen Xiansong pointed to the opposite side of him.

Zhang Haifeng then woke up from his daze. He looked at Chen Xiansong's sky-blue scholar's uniform. Then he looked at his old tear costume covered with black dust. He felt a little inferior and sat down gently. He only sat half his butt. At this time, he found that when the young man spoke, the strange sense of majesty disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Young Master, I don't know if I ask me to come, what advice should I give."

"My surname is Chen." Chen Xian faced the challenge and hugged his fists: "The people from the Old Chen family."

If there is any family in Heluo City that is the most mysterious, then it must be the Old Chen family, a family that has lasted for more than two thousand years. It is simply a legend. Zhang Haifeng sighed slightly, then clasped his fists and said, "Zhang Haifeng of the Zhang family, as the young master saw, is just a beggar."

"This is just what you are doing now." Chen Xiansong smiled: "Just like a few months ago, Zhang Shanren, you are still a big businessman. Now you have nothing. Maybe two or three months later, you will become prosperous again and become unrecognizable. The situation in life is actually hard to say, it is nothing more than a matter of luck."

The status of merchants in the Zhendan Kingdom was embarrassing, neither high nor low. If they were called "Grandman", it would seem a bit high. So the word "goodman" was used instead.

If other people said this, Zhang Haifeng would probably think he was mocking him, but the young scholar in front of him had a very sincere look. He said dejectedly: "Your Excellency, I'm just a little bit, and it's impossible for me to turn over again."

"Who said you have nothing?" Chen Xian smiled and said, "I have always felt that knowledge and experience are the most important wealth. There is no fixed shape for money coming and going, but knowledge and experience are always in your own mind and no one can take it away. Zhang Shanren, no matter how you say it, you are a big grain merchant. In this industry, you have been a personal leader. As long as you have the right opportunity, I believe you can still make a comeback."

"There is no chance anymore." Zhang Haifeng shook his head decadently: "I don't know why I got addicted to gambling. I obviously hated such things before, but I really didn't have a temper. Looking back on that time, I found myself crazy. Not only did I gamble all my family's wealth, but I even sold my wife and daughter. That's not me, it's like someone attached to me to do these things."

Chen Xiansong did not speak, there was no gambling in the new era, but there were many documentaries about gamblers' psychology on the Internet. Sister Bai posted a lot of those films and watched the poor natural person gamblers in the film. Chen Xiansong had no favoritism for gambling since then.

In the documentary, all the gamblers said that when they were gambling, it seemed that another person controlled their body. They had no reason, only fanaticism and excitement. Chen Xiansong thought that Zhang Haifeng was the same, but at this time, Bai Qianxin suddenly said: "Xiao Song, he seems to have been guided by someone."

"Spiritual guidance?" Chen Xiansong looked at Bai Qianxin in confusion.

"It is the ability of a special warlock, a bit similar to hypnosis." Bai Qianxin smiled and replied: "Human character and hobbies are all acquired. You should understand this little song. Just like Xiao Min and I, she and I like to work very much. This is a genetic program that we forced into the brain after we were made. Although we are not resistant to such behavior, those special warlocks also have similar abilities that can make people develop some special hobbies?"

"So dangerous?" Chen Xiansong glared: "What if there is a warlock that makes me dislike Sister Qianxin?"

"That's impossible." As if thinking of such a scene, Bai Qianxin's face darkened for a moment, and then smiled: "Not to mention that they don't have the chance to get close to you, even if they have the opportunity to be by your side, they can't change your thoughts. After all, you are a natural person. The pure human beings evolved over hundreds of millions of years are not chimpanzees like them who use technology to ripen. In terms of souls, natural persons have extremely powerful advantages. If those warlocks want to change your thoughts, they must first penetrate your soul. Hehe... that's purely looking for death. Even scientists in our new human era dare not touch the souls of natural persons, let alone these semi-finished products."

"Besides, it is very difficult to target chimpanzees. It takes several days to keep the person being released in a confused state." Bai Qianxin continued: "As far as I know, this kind of technique is very troublesome. Xiaomin and I can actually do it, but generally speaking, it is not worth the effort. Instead of being so troublesome, it is better to kill it with one shot."

Hearing this, Chen Xiansong was relieved.

Although Zhang Haifeng couldn't understand any new humans or scientists, he understood something. His sudden ability to gamble, as if he was under the control of others. He was in a daze, and then a huge anger rushed out of his heart. Who is it, who is it!

The fierce sadness was burning rapidly on his chest. He was about to ask Hu Ji in front of him who turned him into this shape. As soon as he looked up, he saw a pair of cold eyes, and the majesty he felt from Chen Xiansong. These eyes were filled with a strong murderous aura, as if as long as he dared to shout out, he would immediately die without a place to bury him.

A strong intuition saved him, and Zhang Haifeng swallowed the anger that surged into his throat into his stomach, which made him cough several times and almost sprayed his snot out.

With his mouth tightly covered, Zhang Haifeng finally calmed down. He looked at Bai Qianxin, then lowered his head and said softly: "Young Master Chen, and this lady, please tell me if someone has tampered with my head. If so, can I help me get rid of it? I will repay you in the future."

"Sister Qianxin, can you solve it?"

"Okay!" Bai Qianxin nodded.

Zhang Haifeng immediately became excited. He stood up from the chair and then knelt down with a plop: "Two, I beg you, save me. Now, as soon as I get the money, I will go to the casino to lose. I have tried to discount my hands, but it is useless."

In a faint crying voice, Zhang Haifeng pulled up his sleeves with obvious scars on it.

"Don't worry, tell me who your food store has lost to, and when will it start to become a gambler?"

Zhang Haifeng immediately told him what happened during this period. It turned out that a few months ago, the millet and rice shipments in Zhang Haifeng's grain store had already accounted for almost half of the entire Heluo City. As the previous family, the Liang Mansion was naturally very happy. Then he gave him a lot of commission rewards. At the same time, he invited him to Huanghe Tower for dinner. On the other hand, he asked him to stay in Tianxiang Pavilion, the most expensive boat in Heluo City, stayed overnight in Tianxiang Pavilion. Gradually, Zhang Haifeng liked to gambling and was out of control. Not only did he lose all his property, he also sold his wife and daughter to Tianxiang Pavilion. The elderly father was angry to death. His mother returned to her hometown in the north to retire with her last little money, and she had plans to sever the mother-son relationship with her son.

Hearing this, Chen Xiansong said thoughtfully: "Is it the Liang Palace that is doing it? It's a bit difficult."

Zhang Haifeng thought Chen Xiansong was afraid of the strength of the Liang Palace and did not dare to help him remove the strange spiritual guidance method. He knocked his head to the ground: "Young Master, please, I don't want to continue like this anymore. As long as I relieve this vicious curse, I will be a cow and a horse for you. I don't want to continue like this anymore. I don't want to go on gamble when I have money. I'm very useful. I know how to establish the channels needed for the grain business. I heard that the Chen family now has a grain business. I can help. Please, young master, save me!"

"You get up first." Chen Xiansong turned his head and asked Bai Qianxin: "How to solve it?"

"Let him look into my eyes."

When Zhang Haifeng heard this, he immediately raised his head, but saw Bai Qianxin's eyes emitting extremely strong light. Then he was stunned, his whole body shook like a swaying sound, and then about two minutes later, he fainted and slept on the ground.

“Failed?”

"It's successful. He will probably sleep for half a day." Bai Qianxin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I used a lot of biological energy, and I feel a little lost."

Chen Xiansong patted Jin Ling on the table and said to the waiter who came, "I will pay you the money now, and then give you an extra gold yuan box fee. I will help me do something. Seeing that there is no one on the ground, he will get him some food after he wakes up, and then tell him to ask him to go to the grain store to find Chen Jialuo, and he said that it was the person from the Chen family's west courtyard who asked him to go. You understand."

The waiter put a gold yuan in his arms, and then agreed with a smile.

"By the way, where is the Tianxiang Pavilion?" Chen Xiansong was about to walk out of the box, then remembered this and turned around to ask the waiter. (To be continued...)
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