The fake daughter relied on metaphysics to become a god, and the whole Beijing community knelt down

Even if you are not superstitious, you can't help but feel a little frightened when you hear that the horoscope is causing trouble.

Tan Qing swallowed: "Sister You, how do you explain this?"

"Did you make a mistake some time ago?" You Jingying picked up the dried fruit in front of him, crushed the shell, threw the kernels into his mouth, and chewed them.

Tan Qing suddenly reacted, "A senior did confess to me half a month ago, but I refused. He pestered me for three days and then stopped coming. I thought it was just a normal thing."

This kind of thing happens often on campus. Tan Qing's family is well off, he has a Yancheng registered permanent residence, and he is good-looking.

Ever since she entered this school, she has been offered flowers to confess her love by some boys from time to time.

Shang Ruo: "Could it be that this person attacked Xuemei Tan? Is he also a Feng Shui master?"

You Jingying shook his head: "He is not, he should have obtained Tan Qing's horoscope from other channels."

Tan Qing suddenly let out a sigh: "He said he majored in computer science, and he was a top student."

"You are really a scumbag who uses what you have learned to harm others. It's a shame you didn't agree to him," Shang Ruo said angrily.

"Sister You, what should I do now?" Tan Qing just wanted to eliminate these evil troubles from her body, otherwise she would really not be able to hold on anymore.

"Senior Shang, what are you three talking about together?" Wen Yue stood up and shouted in this direction.

The table was wide, and groups of twos and threes gathered together to talk, which seemed a bit noisy. The three of them also deliberately lowered their voices when speaking, so others did not know what they were whispering.

"Let's talk about girls, it's none of your business," Shang Ruo glanced at Wen Yue.

You Jingying smiled slightly at Tan Qing. Tan Qing always felt that this smile was very warm, and it calmed her uneasy heart.

"Give me your hand."

Tan Qing quickly stretched out his hand, only to see You Qingying press the pulse point on her wrist, then move two fingers upward and perform a small secret.

Tan Qing only felt a warmth flowing slowly from his pulse point into his heart, and his somewhat weak body was enriched a lot!
You Qingying made this move very quickly. When he let go of Tan Qing's hand, he suddenly raised it and pulled a piece of Tan Qing's hair. Tan Qing subconsciously covered his head: "Senior Sister You?"

"I'll take a piece of your hair to make it work. Don't worry about the eight characters causing trouble."

His own feelings made Tan Qing firmly believe in this senior sister: "Is this good? I don't need to do anything else?"

You Qingying: "All you have to do is report it."

"Report?" Tan Qing did not respond.

"Silly, he must have invaded the school network and retrieved your information through online operations," Shang Ruo said as if he had seen through everything, "Senior sister will help you get him later. This kind of person will only stay in the school. It will discredit our school."

The rest is their own business.

Tan Qing then added You Qingying's WeChat account, transferred red envelopes, and transferred another amount.

Seeing this, other people also ran over to be friends with the beautiful senior sister.

You Jingying's barren friend list suddenly had about ten people.

You Qingying was very satisfied with this hot pot meal.

It was completely dark when we came out.

"Qingying, are you taking my car back to school?" Shang Ruo waited for everyone to decide how to return, then turned around and shouted to You Qingying.

At this time, You Jingying's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and picked up the answer a little unexpectedly: "Mr. Huo?"

"Wait there, the driver will come over."

"?"

You Jingying looked around.

How did he know he was here?

Before You Jingying could ask, the person on the other side hung up the phone.

"Qiying?" Shang Ruo patted her shoulder: "I'll take you back to school."

"Someone will come over later, you go first," You Jingying raised her phone.

Shang Ruo did see her answer the phone, "Then let's go first and send a message when we get home!" You Jingying said goodbye to them and stood in front of Yunjingju's door. After waiting for a while, he saw today's Yang The driver came over, "Second Young Madam, Master Yan asked me to come and pick you up."

"Brother Yang, I'm sorry," he shouted awkwardly, "How did Mr. Huo know I was here?" You Qingying asked when getting in the car.

"Master Yan probably saw it when he passed by."

"Is he also in Yunjingju?"

Yang Qian smiled and said, "I don't know."

Remembering that there was no rice in the villa, You Jingying asked Yang Qian to stop the car and got out of the car and walked to the supermarket.

After a while, she came out with a bag of rice. At the entrance of the supermarket's underground garage, a car buzzed. You Zingying looked sideways and saw someone who opened the door and got out.

Pei Zhan was really surprised to see You Qingying here, "Master You! What a coincidence."

Seeing that Pei Zhan's eyes were clear and he was refreshed, You Jingying knew that the subsequent damage had been stopped.

"Come here and buy some things," You Qingying looked behind him. The middle-aged man who followed him from the back seat of the car was looking at them, seeming to be somewhat interested in You Qingying.

Pei Zhan looked back, and then said in a low voice: "My stepmother died, and her family did it. Did Master You calculate that I would have a car accident? After my stepmother's funeral, I met There was a car accident, and the scene was near miss.”

Today, when he was sitting in the back seat with the antique collector, he accidentally discovered a triangle of ash on the back seat of the car.

Then he remembered that You Qingying had been in his car that day.

You Jingying smiled: "Mr. Pei has avoided disaster. If there are no accidents, life will be smoother in the future."

Hearing this, Pei Zhan smiled: "Master You, please wait a moment. I just found a very good piece of crane bronzeware this afternoon. I'm thinking about it for you!"

With that said, he strode back to the car, said a few words to the middle-aged man, and then took out an ancient servant box from the car.

The middle-aged man glanced at You Jingying strangely.

"Give."

"Mr. Pei, you don't get rewarded for your merits." Moreover, she also received 500 million from the other party.

"Master You is the person who saved my life. It's just a small gadget. I bought it for you specially," Pei Zhan said, opening the box and revealing the crane bronze inside.

You Zingying took a look and said, "The workmanship of this modern bronze is indeed good."

"Modern times?" Pei Zhan was stunned.

"It should have been made in the 80s and [-]s. It can be considered a handicraft and has some collection value." You Jingying asked: "How much did Mr. Pei spend to buy it?"

Pei Zhan's expression cracked: "200 million."

You Qingying: "..."

Sure enough, people are stupid and have too much money.

Pei Zhan was embarrassed.

This thing is a modern handicraft. Even if it is worth some money, it is definitely not worth 200 million.

Moreover, he just said that he would send You Qingying away.

He believed that You Jingying would not be mistaken!

He quickly turned around and stared at the middle-aged man with evil intentions. The other man really thought he was being taken advantage of!
The middle-aged man didn't know why, but he smiled and nodded at Pei Zhan.

You Zingying touched his nose: "It seems that Mr. Pei still has something to be busy with."

With that said, she handed an amulet to Pei Zhan, and said a few words before leaving: "Mr. Pei is not suitable for playing with antiques. You should try to touch these things as little as possible in the future."

Pei Zhan smiled awkwardly and stiffly: "Thank you, Master You."

Pei Zhan, who was so angry that he had already forgotten to ask You Jingying if he needed it, strode towards the middle-aged man over there and threw the Tang Dynasty stuff he was talking about into his arms.

(End of this chapter)