Chapter 59: Liu Yichen (3)

Fatty Wang simply stopped talking. Hearing Zhang Mingjie talking about how powerful and profound their Zhang family was, and in the end, speaking like he was a courteous corporal, Fatty Wang couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Zhang, I think your understanding is a bit misleading. Of course, it is also possible that what I just said is not concise and clear, which caused you to misunderstand. So, let me repeat it. We don’t accept your sister's business, but also all the business regarding your Zhang Family. Even if you come up with 100 million today, we still won’t accept it! You might as well look for another master. Maybe you can find someone very effective."

Hearing the furious roar on the phone, Fatty Wang hung up the phone with a smile, and blocked Zhang Mingjie's number stored in his cell phone: "It's still the little master who can read the people right. This Zhang Mingjie doesn't look like a good bird at first sight."

Zhang Mingjie failed to respond to the beep from his mobile phone for a while. When Mother Zhang saw his angry facial expression and stupefied appearance. She asked: "What's the matter? When will the master come to our house?"

Zhang Mingjie snorted and slammed his mobile phone on the table angrily: "Just a fortune teller really treats herself special! If I, Zhang Mingjie, can't clean her up and instead, kneels and begs for mercy, I will give her a surname!"

Hearing the meaning of Zhang Mingjie's words, Mother Zhang's face sank: "What? Is that little master unwilling to give us Zhang family fortune-telling?"

"They said they won't take the job of our Zhang family." Zhang Mingjie stretched his leg and kicked off the table, then turned to ask Mother Zhang: "Mom, how can your friends introduce this person to you? Someone with this kind virtue can be called a master?"

Mother Zhang also heard that this master was very good at fortune-telling. The amulet bought from her was very effective, but she really doesn't know how effective it is. When she heard that the little master didn’t accept their business, Mother Zhang felt as if her face had been slapped. She felt embarrassed. She frowned her eyebrows and said: “You are right. That master really treats herself as a special. She dared to confront our family. If we don't clean her up, she will really not put our Zhang Family in her eyes."

Zhang Mingjie asked with a gloomy face: "Mom, what's the name of that little master?"

Mother Zhang frowned and shook her head in embarrassment: "I really don't know about this. I only know that she is a woman. She is not very old, so everyone called her little master. But don't worry, I know how many people who gone to her. I can find out things about out as soon as I inquire." She snorted coldly: "I go out and asked where her store was. I will find some people to smash her store."

Zhang Mingjie glanced at Mother Zhang: "Just ask, and leave the rest to me. As for Yating, you don’t have to worry. If don't believe no one is much more capable than that little girl."

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There was a well-known health club in Qi City to the noble ladies. The decoration in it was magnificent and the service level was top notch. Many rich women and rich wives like to come here for hot springs and spas. It was here that Mother Zhang heard about the little master and asked them for the contact number.

The Zhang Family was one of those people who got rich first because of the cheap price of the old times. Mother Zhang turned from the daughter of the poor family to the rich wife of the rich family. She immediately felt superior. Even up until now she still has the problem of looking down on others. When people come to visit during the holidays, she always felt that they have come to take advantage of their family. So she broke her relationship with her relatives. She thought it's not good to get in contact with people lower than her. So although she called that fortune-teller the little master like everyone else, she doesn't really take her seriously. In her eyes, if she gave her a face she will call her little master, but if she won't she was nothing but a stinky fortune teller.

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