Chapter 223： fortune teller

"Zheng Family Ancestor's Tomb?"

Wang Yang couldn't help but smile.

"What does the Zheng family's ancestral grave matter have to do with us? If I remember correctly, my uncle's tomb is not together with the Zheng family's ancestral tomb!"

Wang Yang sneered.

Because it was a concubine, Zheng Laojiu was not allowed to be buried with his ancestor's grave when he died, so although they were recognized by the Zheng family, the tomb was a new place.

Therefore, the Zheng family found another place and passed it to Zheng Laojiu, allowing Zheng Laojiu to erect a monument on that place as a grave after his death.

In other words, there will be no relationship between Zheng Laojiu and the ancestral grave of the Zheng family.

Now that the Zheng family's ancestors' grave is in trouble, Zheng Laojiu is allowed to invest, which in itself is a bit unreasonable, and Zheng Laojiu's 100,000 yuan is an obvious bully.

Zheng Fang naturally knew this point.

However, Zheng Fang did not shrink from the facts pointed out by Wang Yang, but explained with a smile:

"Wang Yang, you have to know that Zheng Laojiu is still the Zheng family after all! The quality of the ancestral grave is related to the luck of the entire Zheng family. You see that Zheng Laojiu has been out of luck recently and broke his leg a few days ago. It is the warning given to him by God."

"According to the discussion of the clan, this time Zheng Laojiu will take the lead in repairing the ancestral tomb, to show Zheng Laojiu's sincerity, and secondly, to transfer it to Zheng Laojiu!"

Wang Yang did not expect that Zheng Fang would be able to withdraw such a bunch of wrong reasons.

Immediately sneered: "My uncle's luck will naturally have Lan Lan and I worry about. As for your Zheng family's ancestral grave, it is up to your Zheng family to worry about it!"

"I thought you were here to visit my uncle, but I didn't think that you were here to make trouble. If that's the case, don't blame me. You're welcome this time, and the next time, don't blame me for shooting you out! "

Zheng Fang said: "Wang Yang, you still have such a temper for so many years. You don't think about it for your uncle. This time, this is to give your uncle a chance. Otherwise, this time I broke my leg. Not so lucky!"

Wang Yang knew that there was a difference, and immediately grabbed Zheng Fang by the shoulder, "What did you say? You say it again?"

At this time, Wang Fangmei walked out of the house with a cane and said to Zheng Fang: "Okay, we already know about this. We will send you 100,000 yuan in a few days!"

Zheng Fang said: "Auntie had better hurry up, or you'll be out of luck. This time it's a broken leg. It may not be anything next time!"

Let's talk, he tapped Wang Yang with his hand, then turned and left.

Wang Yang ignored Zheng Fang, but stepped forward to support Wang Fangmei, "Aunty, what is going on, your money is not caused by the wind, so why go to the Zheng family to repair the grave!"

"Besides, his grave is worth one hundred thousand yuan!"

Wang Fangmei sighed: "I said so, but Lao Zheng is the Zheng family after all, and the Zheng family's luck still has something to do with him."

"One month ago, the ancestral grave of the Zheng family leaked. The ancestor told the dream to Lao Zheng's grandfather that the house he lived in was leaking water on all sides and that he couldn't live in it. Let him repair it!"

"Old Zheng's grandfather thought things were a bit strange, he sent someone to the ancestral tomb to have a look. The ancestral tomb was punched a lot by rats, and water leaked everywhere!"

"So, Old Zheng, his grandfather asked Mr. Feng Shui to do the calculations. As a result, Mr. Feng Shui said that the old ancestor's tomb needs to be repaired, and that the descendants who have the worst luck now have to pay the bulk of it."

"At that time, Old Zheng's grandfather called us all together and talked about this."

"Originally, our opinion is the same as what you said before. Our purpose has been moved out, and it has nothing to do with the ancestral grave of the Zheng family, so we have no plans to pay this money!"

"However, the fortune teller said that repairing the ancestral grave is not something we say it doesn't matter. The key lies in whether the ancestral grave is approved!"

"Then the fortune-teller said, it doesn't matter if you can't find out who is the big one. Anyway, it will be clear in a month!"

"We were puzzled at the time, so we just filled the mouse hole of the ancestral grave, and waited to see who paid more! I didn't know that within a few days, Lao Zheng was hit by someone driving his leg when he went out!"

"After that, the fortune teller said that it was our bad luck. If we want to transfer, we must spend the bulk of our money!"

"Then the fortune teller gave out a drawing of the reconstruction of the ancestral tomb. According to the requirements of the drawing, we found a construction company. The conclusion was that at least 200,000 yuan was needed!"

"The fortune teller said that if this is the case, then Lao Zheng and I need to pay one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand under us, and the rest of the Zheng family to score."

"But the family hasn't saved much money in these years. The only money was spent when your uncle went to the hospital to treat his legs! So, we had to delay this matter again and again!"

"I just didn't expect that this matter hasn't been seen yet, and my leg is broken again! I think I'd better hand in the money sooner!"

Wang Yang heard the story and knew that there was something wrong with it, but there was no reason to refute Wang Fangmei. He immediately said, "Bone, you said you want to pay, but isn't all the money at home spent?"

Wang Fangmei said, "The fortune teller said, if the family really has no money, he can point me to one thing!"

"Originally, I wanted to find him in the past, but I have been there a few times, but I can't find where he lives. Now, I will try again!"

"Didn't these people always pay attention to fate? You see I'm hurt like this. There must be fate with him."

Wang Fangmei didn't have much knowledge, and he always followed the words of the fortune teller.

Wang Yang had an idea in his mind, and immediately said, "Aunty, don't worry about this. Isn't it 100,000 yuan? I have it. I now have an entertainment company in Qingcheng, and I have a lot of annual income. , 100,000 yuan, I can still get it, so don't worry about it."

"I'll send the money to the Zheng family in a while, and you and your uncle can have a good rest at home!"

Wang Yang said, holding Wang Fangmei to send her to the meeting room. Then he went to the kitchen to heat up the prepared food and brought it to the old couple.

After handling everything, Wang Yang came out of the house and walked to the Zheng family's old house.

The direct descendants of the Zheng family all live in the old house.

It is said to be an old house. In fact, this house is not small. It occupies more than ten acres. There is nothing to see outside, but after entering the house, you will find that there is a cave inside.

Lingui City is a well-known poor city in the country. Although the Zheng family is rich, it is not easy to show it on the surface, so it has always acted in a low-key manner.

Except for those who know the inside of the Zheng family, everyone else thinks that the Zheng family is nothing more than a large population. Not many people know that the Zheng family secretly controls nearly one-third of the city's wealth.

Soon, Wang Yang came to the door of Zheng's house.

A loud shout suddenly came over, "Stop, what are you doing!"

Chapter 224

Wang Yang looked up, and saw a guard turned out from behind the door of the Zheng family, yelling at him.

This person Wang Yang had seen him many times before, but at this time he didn't know Wang Yang, and he was obviously embarrassing Wang Yang deliberately!

Upon seeing this, Wang Yang was about to scold him. Suddenly the roar of a motor behind him, followed a sports car with smoke and dust, and rushed over.

When approaching the door, the sports car did not slow down, and rushed towards Wang Yang directly.

Wang Yang was agile, flashed to the side, the sports car creaked, a puff of smoke from the tires, and then stopped perfectly at the door of Zheng's house.

Obviously, this car has been modified and has a very perfect braking system. The technology of the driver is also perfect.

But even so, if you change someone here, you will at least be scratched by this sports car.

Wang Yang stood quietly beside the road, watching with cold eyes, intending to see what an arrogant character he was, so crazy.

The door opened, and a young man in his early twenties got out of the car, grabbed the collar of the Armani suit with both hands and shook slightly, followed by his feet in bright leather shoes on the lime road in front of the Zheng’s house, and stomped lightly, as if It is to stamp off the dust on the leather shoes.

The guard who scolded Wang Yang immediately bowed forward, and his height of about two meters in front of the young man instantly became 1.8 meters.

"Young Master Fang is here! The little son has been waiting in there for a long time!"

Young Master Fang shook his legs, and threw the luxury car key in his hand in front of the guards, "Stop carefully today. It's bumped, you can't afford it!"

"Yes, yes, please rest assured, Young Master Fang, the villain's driving skills are absolutely top-notch among all the guards!"

"Well, go!"

"In addition, please drive me out of such an eye-catching thing. I almost broke my car. You people, you really can't do things. Next time you encounter this situation, I will let Zheng Yao deduct your wages!"

Zheng Yao is one of the young sons of the Zheng family. Wang Yang guessed that he should be the one waiting for this young master.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here?"

The guard took the key to the luxury car and first began to attack Wang Yang.

Wang Yang smiled freely, turned around and left.

"Although you can eat and drink as a dog, you must be careful not to grow too fat and be eaten by people!"

Wang Yang walked fast and disappeared from the door of Zheng's house in the blink of an eye. Only these words still echoed in front of the door.

The guard rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but feel a cold war in his heart, always feeling that he had provoke something unusual.

However, he immediately patted his forehead, "Huh, what kind of stuff can a guy picked up by Zheng Laojiu be? Why do you want to scare yourself!"

He overturned the key in his hand, "This kind of luxury car, I guess you will rarely see it once in your life!"

Parked the luxury car into the parking space, the guard left the key at the concierge, then got up and went to a courtyard, "Go back to the little boy, Wang Yang has been here, but I was driven away!"

The Zheng family has a big business, and there are dozens of people in the younger generation, and naturally there are many young sons, but there is only one person who can be called a young son by the subordinates.

Zheng Haoran!

The youngest son of the third son of the Zheng family.

Zheng Laosan and Zheng Laojiu are the same generation, but their status is very different. Zheng Laosan is now the helm of the Zheng family. Under the old man, even if the Zheng boss sees him, he must respectfully three points.

At this time, Young Master Fang was also in the house, and he asked: "You mean that the turtle just now is the child Zheng Laojiu picked up?"

The guard said: "Yes!"

"Oh, you didn't say it earlier! If I had known him earlier, I would tease him a little bit more, let him know what a rich man is!"

Young Master Fang said with a disappointed look.

Zheng Haoran said: "What's the matter? Brother Fang wants to molest him, there will be more opportunities in the future!"

"He must have something to do with the one hundred thousand yuan this time. Everyone knows how big Zheng Laojiu's family is. He will definitely not be able to get the one hundred thousand yuan. In this case, my brother is afraid that he won't have a chance. Huh!"

"Hahaha, you are still better than Zheng Haoran!" Young Master Fang exclaimed.

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Wang Yang didn't know Zheng Haoran's calculations. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care about it. Now he has a goal in his mind, the fortune teller.

As long as the fortune teller is dealt with, everything will come to light!

When Zheng Laojiu and his wife introduced the situation to Wang Yang, they did not introduce the address of the fortune-teller, but Wang Yang knew where this person lived.

Because before Wang Yang left Lingui, this fortune teller was already very famous.

In Lingui, some people may not know who the chief consul of the city is, but they must know the address of the fortune teller.

The residence of this fortune teller was not far from the Zheng family's old house, and Wang Yang walked over there as he strolled around.

As soon as he walked a street, Wang Yang saw an old gentleman in front of him who was crossing the road, his body tilted, and then he staggered and fell to the ground.

"This man is sick!"

With Wang Yang's eyesight, he could naturally see the physical condition of this person.

This old man has a brain problem. If he can't get effective treatment, he will probably leave in less than three months.

The so-called benevolence of doctors, Wang Yang has naturally inherited this responsibility since he learned the great magical skills. Right now, he also leaned over there.

When he got closer, Wang Yang discovered that the old man's clothes seemed simple, but the raw materials and workmanship were all very sophisticated, obviously from a wealthy family.

When did Lingui City have such characters?

However, before he could get closer, a group of people ran up in a panic. Seeing the old man lying on the ground, he was even more alarmed, so he speeded up and surrounded him.

This group of people dressed in uniform black tunic suits, they looked like well-trained people.

Behind this group of people are the old and the young.

The old one is more than sixty years old, and his sideburns are a little gray.

The little one is a woman in her early twenties, with delicate eyes and a pretty temperament.

The speed of these two people was only slightly slower than the group of people in black, but they still came to the front of the old man faster than Wang Yang. The woman yelled, "Grandpa!"

The old man should be a housekeeper, and while instructing people not to touch the old man easily, he called the doctor.

Wang Yang's ear sounds are far beyond ordinary people, and he can hear that the butler is called a private doctor who is called at any time.

However, the old man in front of him suddenly fell to the ground. The situation was already life-threatening. If he waited for a private doctor to come over, he might become an idiot.

Therefore, Wang Yang still squeezed to the group of people and said, "I am a doctor, this old man needs urgent treatment! Could you please let me know!"

"You? Are you really a doctor?"

The butler's scrutiny glanced at Wang Yang.

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