Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

"Hello, Taoist Master Yang, I, Xu Wencai, have been a friend of Lao Zhao for many years."

"Hello, Taoist Master Yang, I, Peng Chunliang, am also a friend of Lao Zhao."

...

In the private room, as these rich and noble middle-aged men took the initiative to say hello to Yang Lin, the atmosphere instantly became lively.

Their reputation and status can also be seen through the business cards they handed over.

As expected, except for Wang Haiyang, all four people present were CEOs of large listed companies.

They are all worth over 10 billion.

And they are either engaged in the real estate industry or the financial industry.

They are also famous in their respective circles.

After everyone present introduced each other, they began to take their seats one after another.

As a latecomer, Yang Lin sat in the main seat without any surprise.

Not long after he sat down, a series of high-end dishes with exquisite styles, colors, flavors, and flavors were brought in by the waiter.

There are meat and vegetables, delicacies and seafood, hot dishes and cold dishes.

Almost all the eight major cuisines of Long Country can be found here.

When the huge dining table was filled with delicacies, the eyes of both the program crew and the audience in the live broadcast room were instantly fixed.

"Hey, be good, is this their daily routine?"

"I believe it if you say it's a Man-Han banquet."

“I didn’t expect that the best food in this city would be Yang Lin’s group.”

"No, the other groups are probably still eating their lunches at the moment."

"That's right. The other stars and their staff are all eating box lunches right now."

"After all, for them, it is still the early stage of starting a business, so they have to save money wherever they can."

"This is simply unreasonable."

"The staff in this group can always follow Yang Lin. They have been burning incense in their last life."

"This table full of dishes really makes me hungry."

"Can they finish eating? It's such a waste to order so much."

While the audience in the live broadcast room were still expressing envy, several staff members of the program team had already picked up chopsticks.

Without saying anything, they started eating.

Zhao Jincheng and others also showed great enthusiasm.

He kept introducing the dishes on the table to Yang Lin.

After taking a few bites calmly, Yang Lin put down his chopsticks and looked at a few people.

"If you guys have anything, just say it."

"As long as it's within the poor's ability and you can afford the price, it won't be a problem."

After speaking, Yang Lin looked at one of the middle-aged men with a slightly bald head.

According to the business card he handed over earlier, his name should be Peng Chunliang, the boss of Jumu Real Estate.

Yang Lin had already noticed him as soon as he entered the door.

And it goes without saying that this dinner was organized just for him.

Noticing Yang Lin's gaze, Peng Chunliang smiled immediately.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, Taoist Priest."

"This time, I really have something to ask Taoist Master for help."

"That's right. I have a project on my hands that is about to be completed."

"It's a stock exchange building."

"I would like to ask you to come and take a look at the Feng Shui before delivering it."

When Yang Lin heard Peng Chunliang's words, before Yang Lin could react, the program crew who were having dinner raised their heads.

"Can't you just find a well-known Feng Shui master to take a look at this kind of thing?"

"Yes, there should be quite a few famous Feng Shui masters in China."

"It's very expensive to ask our teacher Yang to do Feng Shui."

After saying this, the group started eating again.

Peng Chunliang also quickly explained.

"If it's just an ordinary project, it will definitely be no problem to find a Feng Shui master."

"But this securities trading building is different. The front and back investment alone is close to 2 billion."

“What’s more important is that when this building was built, there were some feng shui issues on that land that were not resolved.”

"Originally, everything was fine, but I don't know who exposed some old things that happened on the Internet, causing some companies that were supposed to move in to have their deposits refunded."

Having said this, Peng Chunliang also showed a wry smile on his face.

Yang Lin looked at him with interest.

"Did Mr. Peng himself invest in this building?"

Peng Chunliang nodded immediately to Yang Lin's question today.

"That's right. I originally invested with a few friends."

"But all of my friends have passed away over the years, and this building has become my own."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became weird.

No matter how I listen to it, I feel that Peng Chunliang's last words are a bit weird.

Perhaps noticing the expressions everyone looked at him, he quickly explained:

"The deaths of my friends have nothing to do with me. One of them died of cancer, one died of depression, and another was in a car accident."

But his explanation was so pale.

Only Yang Lin nodded lightly.

"Pindao can see that the deaths of your friends have nothing to do with you."

"But I'm afraid, it's not just the three of them who died because of this building."

Faced with Yang Lin's words, Peng Chunliang looked embarrassed, but finally nodded.

"The Taoist priest is right."

"Three people died during the land acquisition, two died of illness while digging the foundation, and during construction, a worker had a car accident as soon as he left the construction site."

"After it was built, a couple of young people jumped from the roof of the building from nowhere."

"However, these things were all accidents, and the relevant departments have also determined responsibility. They have nothing to do with us."

"Otherwise we won't be able to proceed with this project."

At this point, even Peng Chunliang himself didn't want to say anything.

As for the members of the program team, they were all so shocked that they stopped using their chopsticks.

They obviously didn't expect that more than a dozen people would die in such a project.

Even if the deaths of these people have little to do with the project itself, it is still too evil.

And what Yang Lin said next almost made them unable to eat.

"If Pindao guessed correctly, the land you expropriated was not for residential houses."

Peng Chunliang nodded in acquiescence.

"It should be a cemetery, Pindao was right, right?"

Peng Chunliang reluctantly smiled again.

When the people on the other side heard that it was the cemetery, they could no longer calm down.

"Good guy, you are so brave."

"What do you think about building a building on a cemetery?"

"How else can you think of it as being cheap and without any disputes?"

"Humanity has been around for so many years. Who can guarantee that no one has died where they live before? It's just a cemetery. It's normal."

"Our school is built on a cemetery. When we were working on weeding in the past, people would dig out human bones. It was no big deal."

"The building is built on the cemetery. Can the feng shui be improved?"

...

Just when the audience was shocked, Yang Lin spoke again.

"Although the place where you built the building used to be a cemetery, Pindao doesn't think the problem lies here."

After speaking, Yang Lin looked out the window.

Following his gaze, he saw an unusually tall building appearing there less than 1 kilometer away from the hotel, shaped like a sharp knife.