Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

Chapter 146: Feng Shui issues with Qingfeng Group’s buildings?

"Where are you taking me in such a hurry?" An Jing was dragged towards the elevator by Qin Lang, "I'm busy!"

Qin Lang: "Let's talk about it in the car. It's not convenient here."

An Jing: ???

What could be inconvenient?

Qin Lang glanced at An Jing's phone: "What were you busy with just now?"

An Jing looked down and said, "By the way, do you know Bian Menglei?"

"Bian Menglei?" Qin Lang looked strange. "Why are you asking about her? She's the one I told you about last time, the one who acted like a big shot and got into trouble. Did she offend you?"

An Jing was suspicious: "Did you tell me?"

Qin Lang: "Why didn't you say that..."

"Forget it, it's not important." An Jing immediately interrupted his babble, "Le Shi'an will apologize to her on live broadcast today."

Qin Lang thought for a moment and said, "When? Damn it! No way, ah sir! Wasn't it him who broke the news that Bian Menglei was late for the set, didn't recite her lines and acted like a big shot? Is he scared so soon?"

An Jing walked out of the elevator: "So it's really Bian Menglei's problem?"

Qin Lang looked disdainful: "Who knows? In the entertainment industry, true and false, false and true. What you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be false."

An Jing looked back at him and said, "When did you become so philosophical?"

Qin Lang picked up the strands of hair on his forehead in a pretentious manner: "Please call me Qin Aristotle from now on."

An Jing rolled her eyes and walked towards the garage.

After Qin Lang finished pretending, he said a few more words: "However, Bian Menglei's character is indeed not very good, it's just that the financial backer behind him is powerful. Le Shian is also unlucky. I have seen his interview, and it is not as exaggerated as the marketing account said. It is not directed at Bian Menglei at all. It is just that he was obviously used by several companies that don't get along with Bian Menglei. He has played supporting roles for 20 to 30 years in his life. No matter what, he is considered a senior in the circle. Now he comes out to apologize to a newcomer... Tsk, this is life!"

"That's enough. You really got to play the role of a philosopher." An Jing got into Qin Lang's car. "Now can you tell me what you wanted me to do?"

Qin Lang started the car: "Accompany me to S City."

An Jing: “Reasons.”

Qin Lang looked down at the time, his face very serious. "Last year, our family got a piece of land in S City to build a shopping mall, but accidents kept happening since the beginning of construction. Either someone fell down, or workers got sick in large numbers, and even the material suppliers we cooperated with were unlucky. Our family invested a lot of money in this piece of land, which can be said to be the most important link to enter the business circle of S City. My father was reluctant to give up this project and spent a lot of money to settle these things."

"My father asked several Feng Shui masters to take a look at our house in the first half of the year. Some said that the planning of our business district was wrong and the orientation of the gate was wrong. Some said that there was something wrong with our building design, that it looked like a coffin and would attract evil spirits, and that we needed to redesign it."

"So they did it again, changed the design, and spent hundreds of millions of dollars tearing down the old one and rebuilding it."

"As a result, just when the building was about to be completed, a worker suddenly died inexplicably in the building last night... There was a pile of bones next to it."

An Jing had a question mark on her forehead.

What plot direction is this?

"So, what do you want me to do for you?" An Jing had a bad feeling.

Qin Lang turned around and looked at An Jing eagerly: "Sister, my dad is so angry about this that he is sick. You can't see him... You can't not help him!"

An Jing didn't understand: "How can I help you? Do you have any misunderstanding about me?"

Qin Lang looked aggrieved: "Han Xiahua told me that you are a very powerful Feng Shui master. Only you can help me at this time!"

An Jing also felt aggrieved: "I'm not a master! I'm just an ordinary person!"

The most she can do is to see the auspicious aura in every person, how can she be called a Feng Shui master!

At this moment, An Jing regretted it very much.

As the saying goes, it feels good to pretend to be cool, but it will end up in the crematorium afterwards.

She is just a mortal now, and you ask her to catch... ghosts?

No matter how An Jing explained, Qin Lang refused to listen and directly dragged her onto Qin Lang's private plane.

"Wait, why are these people here?" Qin Lang pushed An Jing into the passage and found that there were four familiar faces following behind him.

An Jing turned her head and took a look: "They have always been here!"

These four people are her personal bodyguards. There is no point in refusing them. They follow her wherever she goes.

"Okay, okay, let's go together!" Qin Lang called them in, muttering, "If you don't follow me, I'm afraid Brother Hua and Xiao Yan will tear me apart later!"

After they boarded the plane, a sharp voice came from the front, with a somewhat impatient tone: "Qin Lang, you want a group of us to wait just to pick up a girl?"

The person who spoke was Qin Lang's eldest sister, Qin Tingfeng, the CFO of Qingfeng Group and the one who held the most power in the group among the Qin family's several children.

A wealthy person like An Jing who suddenly emerged has no background in City A. Even though he is very popular on the Internet now, in the eyes of Qin Tingfeng and others, he is just an entrepreneur with a little money and cannot enter the wealthy circle of City A.

Qin Lang kept talking about Mr. V at home all day long, and Qin Tingfeng criticized him a lot. Now he even quit his own company and went to a newly established company to do e-sports.

Qin Tingfeng was furious when he saw Qin Lang, thinking that he was just a rich second-generation who was obsessed with material things.

Now seeing that he brought An Jing along, I have another impression of Qin Lang - he is in love.

An Jing sensed the contempt in Qin Tingfeng's tone: "They don't seem to welcome me, so I'll go back."

Qin Lang hurriedly pulled her and shouted at Qin Tingfeng: "What do you know? This is the master I invited!"

Third sister Qin Fanghao immediately looked sarcastic, as if she had heard a big joke: "What are you kidding? Her? Master?"

Qin Lang looked at Qin Fanghao with a dead face: "Why are you here instead of going out to play with your boyfriends?"

Qin Fanghao crossed his legs and said defiantly, "Dad is sick, and as his children, we must share his worries! Even you want to ask for help, so why can't I? Do you really think that you are the only son in our family and the company will belong to you alone in the future?"

Qin Lang's face suddenly darkened: "Hello Qin Fang, I'm here to see our dad! Stop being so weird here!"

Qin Fanghao: "Yes, yes, you can take your daughter-in-law to see our father! Maybe when dad sees you, he will finally agree..."

An Jing felt something was wrong: "Excuse me, what do you mean by daughter-in-law?"

Qin Fanghao raised his eyes to look at An Jing, his eyes full of disdain: "Why are you pretending? Don't think that just because my brother likes you, you can definitely enter our family."

An Jing tried to hold back, but couldn't hold back any longer: "Qin Lang, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

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An Jing: "I shouldn't have called you an idiot. It seems like this is a genetic defect in your family. I'm sorry, it's my fault. I should have said - your whole family is idiots!"

"Your father is about to die, but you are still jealous and sarcastic here. Your father is so lucky to have you! Also, you are not smart and your eyesight is not good. Which eye can see that I want to marry into your family? Apart from this, there is nothing else in your mind, right?"

A man in black who was standing next to Qin Fanghao walked up, and the four people beside An Jing immediately surrounded An Jing.

Qin Tingfeng's face was terribly gloomy: "Stop it! What are you making a fuss about! Dad is still waiting... What did you just say?"

"Dad is going to die?"