My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 705 - 691 Divination

Su Xuan had sent Officer Feng Shanshan to raid the casino owned by Wang Fangqian, which thoroughly angered Wang Fangqian. He swore that he would eliminate Su Xuan, claiming that he couldn’t even enjoy his meals unless Su Xuan was dead.

Wang Fangqian even sent someone to Yunding Mountain to invite the Grass Hat Immortal, a Kung Fu master of exceptional skill. It was rumored that he could cause his opponents to die suddenly without laying a hand on them—the legend kept growing more incredible.

The next day, Wang Fangqian went to the temple to seek fortune-telling sticks. He was genuinely afraid of dying and took the opportunity to pray for a Life-saving Talisman. Naturally, the more money he gave, the more valuable the talisman offered by the Monk would be.

Given the sensitive period, Wang Fangqian meticulously inspected every vehicle on the road, fearing that a car might suddenly crash into him.

Suddenly, he had a brainwave, "Ah, why didn’t I think of it before? I could use a car accident to attack Su Xuan. If successful, I wouldn’t have to spend a fortune to invite the Grass Hat Immortal from Yunding Mountain."

Wang Fangqian let his own cleverness move him, thinking that the answer he sought had been right under his nose all along.

Without further ado, Wang Fangqian immediately had someone investigate the latest on Su Xuan, checking if there was any chance he might be driving or riding in someone else’s car, although such information was not easy to collect. Who knew what Su Xuan was doing in the morning or afternoon, as they weren’t worms in Su Xuan’s stomach.

Since Wang Fangqian spent quite a lot on investigating Su Xuan’s daily whereabouts, heavy rewards attracted brave souls, and those close to Su Xuan became their targets.

Tang Tiantian became the focus for Wang Fangqian to gather information about Su Xuan. Tang Tiantian, only in her second year of junior high school, did not have as much discernment as her older sister Tang Sisi.

That day, a person went to the school, pretending to be a student’s parent, and gave a box of China to the security guard to get in.

Since Li Yuanyuan was dealing with her brother Li Chengcheng’s funeral these days, she hadn’t come to school, which meant less supervision over Tang Tiantian.

"You’re Tiantian, right? Can I ask you some questions? If you answer well, I can buy you Barbie toys from the toy store at the school gate, how about that?"

The person who came to the school to gather information was a woman, which made her seem more approachable than a man. She spoke with an authentic local accent from Qiutian City, noticed a Barbie figure on Tang Tiantian’s top, and knew there was also one at the toy store near the school gate, so she asked her this way.

"Yes, yes, you can ask me anything you want, as long as I know, but you have to buy me the biggest Barbie fabric doll, okay?"

"Of course, if your answers are correct, auntie will definitely buy it for you. Look, auntie brought the money too," she said.

The middle-aged woman deliberately shook her purse.

"Okay, ask me fast, I have been impatient to get the fabric doll, I asked my sister to buy last time, but she kept forgetting," Tang Tiantian said.

"Alright, let me ask, you know Su Xuan, right?"

"I certainly know Brother Su Xuan, we’re good friends," Tang Tiantian blinked her clear big eyes, flapping her lashes adorably.

"What does he usually do every day, I mean his daily routines, like what does he do in the morning, at noon, and in the evening? You must answer seriously, or there’s no gift."

"Well..."

Tang Tiantian tilted her head, not really sure, but to get the large Barbie, she mischievously smiled, showing she was about to lie.

"Don’t worry, just speak freely, I won’t tell anyone," the woman encouraged her.

For Tang Tiantian, lying was actually difficult for her. Indeed, she wanted to share Su Xuan’s routines, but she genuinely didn’t know them and still desired the large fabric doll, causing her internal conflict.

Suddenly, she remembered Su Xuan often visited Datang Restaurant to see her sister, so she shared this information.

"What else do you know? Tell everything you know, and don’t forget, telling the truth comes with rewards," the woman urged.

"Brother Su Xuan is really nice to both me and our English teacher."

"Who is your English teacher, and where does she live?" The woman became very interested in the places Su Xuan frequently visited.

"My English teacher is named Li Yuanyuan. She seems to live in the staff apartments," Tang Tiantian genuinely couldn’t lie and ended up revealing critical information.

The woman took a pen and seriously noted down everything Tang Tiantian said.

In the end, the woman gathered information on the frequent places visited by Su Xuan—Datang Restaurant, the staff apartments, and the school. She then reported these details to Wang Fangqian.

Wang Fangqian, looking at these three locations, thought this was simple; he just needed to arrange three groups to stake out these places. Importantly, they had also managed to ascertain Su Xuan’s car license plate number. Now, Su Xuan was truly in danger.

Now, Wang Fangqian was doing everything possible to force Su Xuan out of Qiutian City. With Su Xuan gone, Wang Fangqian could say that a big obstacle in Qiutian City would have been removed.

While Wang Fangqian was reflecting on this, the car rushed through the roads towards the temple.

Suddenly, a large truck headed straight for Wang Fangqian’s car.

"Fuck, move out of the way, I don’t want to die!"

Wang Fangqian was in a nanny van, which was not small, but it still looked like a toy car in front of the truck.

Boom!

A series of collisions saved Wang Fangqian’s life! Wang Fangqian’s forehead was bleeding, but it was not serious; the car behind had it worse, as it went directly under the truck’s tires.

Fortunately, the driver’s skills were solid, allowing Wang Fangqian to survive by a fluke.

"This... this couldn’t have been arranged by Su Xuan, could it? I haven’t made my move yet, and he dares to play this trick on me!" Wang Fangqian said angrily.

In fact, the truck was indeed heading for Wang Fangqian’s car. Because the nanny van dodged in time and the car behind was too close, the car behind ended up as the scapegoat.

The truck had actually been organized by Yun Zhonghu, the female owner of Dasanyuan. Although she had sent Su Xuan to cause trouble at Wang Fangqian’s casino, she had not been idle herself and had been finding ways to trouble Wang Fangqian. This time, she truly scared Wang Fangqian half to death.

"The driver asked, then are we still going to the temple?"

"About to die and still going? No, no, the more I think about it, the more I must go. Let the old monk predict how to avoid this disaster."

Wang Fangqian rushed back to the temple. These few days, all of Wang Fangqian’s gambling businesses had been shut down, not one was left and it was all thanks to the policewoman Feng Shanshan’s effort. Her iron fist was admirable, but if it weren’t for her father’s influence above, she wouldn’t have managed it on her own.

When Wang Fangqian arrived at the temple, he suddenly felt safe upon seeing Buddhism’s serene sanctuary. However, just as he started up the stairs, he stumbled, which made him even more anxious—this was not a good sign. Indeed, he had barely taken a few steps when a piece of golden paint from the temple’s signboard fell off, nearly hitting him on the head.

"What kind of ill luck is this today?"

Wang Fangqian cursed.

He finally met Master Jingkong from this place.

"Master, save me!"

When Wang Fangqian saw him, he was more affectionate than if he had seen his own father, crying and whimpering like a child.

"Speak plainly about what it is, I will certainly help if I can. Saving one life is more meritorious than constructing a seven-tiered pagoda."

"Good, good."

Wang Fangqian immediately stood up and said, "Master, please read my fortune. How is my luck lately?"

"Then write a character, and I’ll tell you after that."

Wang Fangqian immediately wrote a character on paper. Before moving his brush, he thought, what should I write? Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he wrote the character ’good’.

"Master, please take a look."

"Hmm."

The master took it, looked it over for a long while, and said, "Look, this ’good’ character consists of two parts, one part is ’woman,’ the other ’son.’"

"Does that mean I might have some romance luck, and perhaps have another son on the way?"

Wang Fangqian was once again moved by his own intelligence, feeling his analysis was very thorough and clear.

To his surprise, the master shook his head and said, "When split, indeed it’s ’woman’ and ’son’ but together they read ’woman.’ It means your woman has slept with someone else."

Upon hearing this, Wang Fangqian immediately became anxious. Just as he was about to explode in anger, remembering that the person in front of him was a respected master, and he still needed his help, he managed to hold back his rage.

The master’s guess was quite accurate. Su Xuan had slept with his fiancée, Linlin, at one of Wang Fangqian’s private parties. Su Xuan indeed did that.

Wang Fangqian, somewhat anxious, then asked, "Master, you said together it reads ’woman,’ but what does it mean when read separately?"

"Do not worry, benefactor, let me explain slowly, this ’woman’ should refer to a woman, suggesting you will lose your life at the hands of a woman. This ’son’..."

"Nonsense!"

Wang Fangqian was truly incensed this time, furious that the master would say he would die by the hand of a woman, which was utterly ridiculous.

"Master, you must not deceive me. This time, I have brought you a lot of incense money."

Saying this, Wang Fangqian pulled out a card and pushed it over.

"How much?" Master Jingkong mysteriously asked.

"One hundred thousand."

Wang Fangqian closely watched Master Jingkong’s reaction, worried that he had given too little. Sure enough, seeing that Master Jingkong accepted it without changing expression indicated dissatisfaction. A slight chuckle would mean slight satisfaction, trembling fingers or rolling eyes would show great satisfaction.

"This is two hundred thousand."

Wang Fangqian pushed another card over. Only then did Master Jingkong clear his throat, silently accepting it.

"This is five hundred thousand!"

Wang Fangqian slid over another card. Now Master Jingkong appeared satisfied. Here in Buddhism’s serene sanctuary, were you to bring cash, the master wouldn’t take a single yuan, as money was too vulgar, but cards aren’t paper money; they are both luxurious and fashionable.

"Benefactor, wealth is but a mundane extraneous detail to us. Let’s not delve too deeply into this and instead return to your matters."

"Good, good!"

Wang Fangqian nodded like a pecking hen, his expression extremely obsequious.

"Master, was what you said earlier a lie?"

Now that Wang Fangqian had handed over the cards, he hoped revisiting the question might change what the master had said before.

The master simply shook his head and said, "What I said was true."

Wang Fangqian almost collapsed, wondering if all the cards he had given were in vain. Could the master not have said something more pleasing?

"Although what I said earlier was true, every cause has its effect, every effect has its cause. Everything has its antipathy and its solution."’

Bang! Wang Fangqian knelt on the ground, desperately saying, "Master, save me!"