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Chapter 22 [Unlucky Mr. Fang]

Chapter 21 [Unlucky Mr. Fang]

Assistant Yan took a deep breath and said, "The boss sent me straight to the hospital. Before he got in the car, he told me to come visit you. Please make sure you take the time to go and see him."

Chen Yan shook his head and said, "Since he's injured, let's see him in a few days. It's nothing serious anyway..."

"It's important! It's very important, extremely important." Assistant Yan looked at Chen Yan eagerly, "Mr. Chen, it's really important... I need to tell you about it slowly, you..."

Chen Yan thought about it and decided that he didn't have anything to do today. Besides, Assistant Yan had always been very polite to him and had done things in a way that made him feel comfortable.

"Okay, I'll go with you then."

But... he is such a rich boss, and also the owner of a haunted house.

Well, there was a sudden ritual last night...

Did you break a bone again this morning?

Chen Yan's mind suddenly became clear.

Could it be that... Boss Ma had the same request when he went to see the old lady?

It seems that this is about to open.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan glanced at Assistant Yan and said, "Since you are going to meet your boss, you have to prepare some things."

“Yes, yes, you…”

Chen Yan coughed:
"Just stay here and don't move. I..."

"I'm not leaving! I'm not leaving! I'll wait for you right here!"

Well, taking advantage once isn't enough, right?
Assistant Yan was secretly complaining, but he kept a smile on his face.

Chen Yan went back home first. He didn't bring anything else with him. He just took the compass that he bought from Taobao for 180 yuan and turned around to leave.

Assistant Yan saw Chen Yan walking out with a compass in his hand, and he immediately knew for sure.

He had seen this thing many times.

This person is indeed not an ordinary person!

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This was Chen Yan’s first time riding in a Mercedes-Benz.

Well, the last time I went back to my hometown and met Boss Ma’s men doesn’t count. That time we were riding in a Maybach.

How do I describe the feeling...very comfortable.

Full of money.

Chen Yan is a common man, but he quite likes this taste.

Assistant Yan, on the other hand, put on a careful smile after getting in the car.

Chen Yan sighed: "Alright, Assistant Yan, we're acquaintances, no need to be so polite. Tell me about your boss. What's going on?"

Assistant Yan sighed softly, "Our President Fang... has been a bit unlucky lately."

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Mr. Fang’s bad luck started last month.

First, I went out to discuss business and encountered a sudden change in weather, so I got caught in the rain.

I caught a cold the next day after I got home.

I didn't take it seriously and took some cold medicine.

Within two days, he got pneumonia.

He stayed in the hospital for a week, and his hands were swollen from hanging the drip. The worst thing was that he almost died once - the antibiotics he used at that time were all used before, and he didn't expect to have an allergic reaction this time.

If it hadn't been discovered in time, it might have died.

After finally recovering from pneumonia and being discharged from the hospital, I went to play golf with someone and twisted my waist, so I went home and lay down for two more days.

After I got better, I went back to the company and learned that a batch of goods in my business had been involved in a traffic accident during transportation, and one of the vehicles had overturned into the river.

Fortunately, the driver was fine, otherwise he would have to pay more compensation.

Mr. Fang felt that something must be wrong as he had encountered so many accidents and misfortunes in such a short period of time.

He dared to take over a haunted house and invest in this thing, so he must know some masters from outside the world.

He ran to find an expert he knew, and after the expert had done some calculations for him, he was told that the root of the matter lay in a haunted house he owned.

He bought a haunted house and became the owner, so he was involved in cause and effect.

Although several rituals had been performed in the haunted house before, the evil in this case was so stubborn that it might not have been completely expelled before and was only temporarily suppressed for a few years.

Well, recently some unclean things may have sprouted up again...

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Upon hearing this, Chen Yan laughed and said, "So that's how it is. You're suddenly here to perform a ritual. Is it because your boss has been unlucky lately and someone told him that this is a haunted house?
I was wondering, when I rented the house, you didn't mention that we were going to hold a ritual at the end of the year. It turns out it was just a spur-of-the-moment decision."

"That's what I'm talking about." Assistant Yan said with a wry smile, "But last night, the ritual was completed, so it should be fine.

But this morning my boss broke his leg again...

The boss was really scared this time, and it seemed that the ritual performed by Uncle Qing from Luo Yunzhai had no effect at all.

But you are the real master, so he wants to see you as soon as possible and dare not wait a moment.

If we wait two more days, we might encounter some danger.”

After listening to it, Chen Yan thought for a while and nodded: "I understand."

He kept silent and even closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Assistant Yan didn't dare to disturb him. He just sat there obediently, not saying a word, even breathing quietly, and concentrating on driving.

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Chen Yan hadn't slept all day and all night. He was sitting in the car at the moment. The seat was very comfortable, and the air conditioning and heating made him lazy. After a while, he actually dozed off.

After an unknown amount of time, the car shook slightly. Chen Yan opened his eyes and saw that the car had already entered the gate of a hospital. The vibration was caused by the speed bump in front of the hospital gate.

Chen Yan knew about this hospital. It was a high-end private hospital in Jinling Prefecture, which was known for its high cost.

After parking the car, Chen Yan followed Assistant Yan directly into the inpatient building. When he walked into the lobby, he felt that the inpatient building of this hospital was built like a luxury hotel.

I took the elevator to the orthopedic inpatient department and walked through the corridor to a ward.

Assistant Yan pushed open the door and led Chen Yan in. Chen Yan immediately looked around the ward - it felt like a guest room in a luxury hotel.

The windows are bright and clean, and there's central air conditioning. There's an LCD TV on the wall, a sofa, and a coffee table. There's also a separate restroom.

The only thing that was different from a hotel room was the bed. It was still a standard hospital bed—it couldn't be changed because a professional bed had to meet emergency room standards.

Then Chen Yan saw Mr. Fang.

The man was lying on the bed, one of his legs was wrapped in a splint. When Chen Yan entered the room, Mr. Fang was browsing something on his phone.

Hearing someone come in, Mr. Fang looked up, and Assistant Yan hurried over: "Boss, I invited Mr. Chen."

Mr. Fang's chubby face immediately broke into a smile. His eyes fell on Chen Yan, and his tone was very enthusiastic; "Mr. Chen! Teacher Chen! I've finally waited for you to come..."

As he spoke, he made a move to sit up, and then his face grimaced in pain. Assistant Yan, after all, was quick to react and quickly went over to hold him down, "Boss, please don't pull on the wound..."

Chen Yan watched Mr. Fang's performance, and he thought it was 70% acting. He waved his hand, "Mr. Fang, just lie still. Don't be so polite."

He looked around the room...

Assistant Yan was very quick. Without waiting for Chen Yan to do anything, he moved a chair over and placed it next to the bed.

As soon as Chen Yan sat down, Mr. Fang grabbed his hand and shook it vigorously. "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Chen! However, it's impolite of me to meet you in this way. I hope you will forgive me."

Chen Yan smiled and stroked Mr. Fang's hand away, then looked him over and said, "No need to be polite, Mr. Fang. You've met with an accident, and no one wants this to happen."

Boss Fang grinned: "Teacher Chen is a young man, he really doesn't care about formalities... that..."

As he said this, he glanced at Assistant Yan.

Assistant Yan immediately said, "I'll go make Teacher Chen a cup of tea."

Having said that, he turned and walked out the door.

This time Chen Yan didn't stop him, knowing that the other person didn't dare to sit down and listen to the boss's privacy, so he was just looking for an excuse to leave.

Boss Fang thought about his words for a moment and said, "Xiao Yan has been with me for several years. He has always been very efficient and I can't live without him for a single day.

This morning, thanks to the protective jade token you gave him, he would have met with disaster. Otherwise, he would have met with disaster.

I want to thank you first for this..."

"No need! That jade token wasn't a gift, it was bought. You paid me." Chen Yan shook his head and said firmly, "The payment for that matter has already been made."

Mr. Fang nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand! Even masters like you emphasize this. It's called... not being affected by cause and effect."

Chen Yan saw that Mr. Fang was about to make a few more pleasantries. He was really impatient with this middle-aged businessman's rhetoric, so he waved his hand and said, "Mr. Fang, what did you mean by inviting me here? Assistant Yan told me about it on the way. I don't like beating around the bush, so let's get to the point."

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Fang blinked his eyes. "Since Xiao Yan has told you, then please help me take a good look at this..."

Chen Yan thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure about anything else, but I want to tell you this first... Mr. Fang, no matter what happened to you recently, it should have nothing to do with the villa I live in now."

"Huh?" Mr. Fang was stunned.

Chen Yan said calmly: "I looked around the house on the first day I moved into the villa. The villa is very clean."

After a pause, seeing that Mr. Fang still seemed a little doubtful, Chen Yan shook his head and said, "I've lived in that house for so many days. If there really was any evil or filth in the house, I would have eradicated it myself long ago."

Mr. Fang nodded when he heard this, it was indeed true.

"Then... then what should I do?" Mr. Fang said anxiously, "Teacher Chen, you don't understand. Although I broke a bone today, I don't really need to be hospitalized. I can just put on a cast and go home..."

But I'm afraid!

I've been having a lot of bad luck lately, so I thought it would be better to stay in the hospital, so that if anything happens again, I can get emergency treatment."

Chen Yan was happy.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "Don't worry. Now that I'm here, I'm definitely willing to help."

As he spoke, Chen Yan looked at Mr. Fang with a smile.

Mr. Fang was very insightful and immediately said, "The Dharma is not easily passed down. I understand, I understand! But, Teacher Chen, what is your fee for one session?"

Chen Yan had already thought it through on the way here: "Let's not talk about the cost first, let's see if I can solve your problem.

If I can solve it, I will help you once and I will not take less than a penny of the benefits I deserve.

If I can't help, according to my rules, I won't take a penny and will just turn around and leave. Please find someone else."

Mr. Fang said, "How could that be! How could I let you do it for nothing? No matter what the result is, I will definitely reward you for your hard work..."

Although he said this, he actually felt a lot more at ease in his heart - after all, it was the first time he met Chen Yan.

The incident with the broken jade token was indeed shocking. But when he actually met Chen Yan, Boss Fang was actually a little nervous.

Although Assistant Yan said that the tenant was 22 years old (there was a copy of his ID card in the rental contract).

However, when I really saw it with my own eyes, I felt that the face of this person was really too young.

Chen Yan could roughly guess what Mr. Fang was thinking, but he didn't point it out. He then asked Mr. Fang to lie down, close his eyes, and relax.

Chen Yan took out a compass and walked back and forth in the room, pretending to survey and calculate something.

After more than ten minutes, he put away the compass and sat back in his chair. He then asked Mr. Fang about his birth date, zodiac sign, etc.

In fact, it's all acting.

He grew up with the old lady. Although he didn't learn any skills, the old lady taught him many tricks.

No matter how simple the task is, you have to pretend to be very elaborate and work for a long time in front of the sponsor.

That way, people will feel their money is worth it.

In fact... after acting for such a long time in front of Boss Fang, the most crucial and useful thing was that Chen Yan secretly opened his third eye to observe the qi and people. After staring at Boss Fang for a few seconds, he had a rough guess in his mind.

This guy's luck is really not right. The center of his forehead is originally a little dark blue. After opening his third eye, he can even see wisps of black air lingering on his head.

However, it looks like it is about to dissipate.

This is a bit strange.

Because Chen Yan saw that the root of this black energy was not from Mr. Fang.

It's more like...

Who interfered?
Well, it might not be a person, maybe he touched something evil?

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(End of this chapter)