Chapter 15 Masters' Acting Skills

　　Driver Ni took Su Yehao to the old district and then went to take Jiang Yu to school.

　　Jiang Yu was still being proud, only harrumphing after Su Yehao got out of the car, leaving behind a sentence: "Openly skipping class!"

　　This little girl is really pretty.

　　Su Yehao was thinking about finding an opportunity, while Jiang Yu was still living in his house, to strike while the iron was hot, satisfying the regret of not hooking up with the school beauty back then.

　　Now they were still studying in the same middle school, so it was naturally the easiest to make a move.

　　Once they went to university, they might part ways and it would be difficult to see each other again.

　　Moreover, universities are full of distractions; the male students have all sorts of things on their minds all day long.

　　If they encountered a little beauty like Jiang Yu, there was no reason why a bunch of senior classmates wouldn't be howling like wolves, wouldn't that be watching a pure and lovely little white rabbit jump into someone else's arms?

　　Regardless of whether others could tolerate it, Su Yehao felt he couldn't.

　　Recalling the fragmented memories of using goldfish to exchange for her first kiss in his early years, the taste was like an electric shock, refreshing all over.

　　Only then did he realize.

　　Why go far away to pick up girls when he had Nangong Tian, who was actively pursuing him, right beside him?

　　"Tch!"

　　Su Yehao muttered to himself, lamenting: "It's all the fault of the subconscious mind, turning a good man like me into a scumbag! Alas, it's a family inheritance, bad genes, a natural fate for three wives and four concubines..."

　　He skillfully shirked responsibility without any psychological pressure.

　　He once again passed through the alley filled with hair salons and massage parlors.

　　Inside, old men were dozing off, walking out with messy hair, probably having pulled an all-nighter, looking haggard.

　　Occasionally, he could still see women squatting at the door, brushing their teeth and washing up.

　　After clearly seeing their figures and appearances, Su Yehao completely dispelled the ripples in his heart, completely recognizing that he was already someone with status, so of course, the嫩模(nen mo, young models) at the club were more upscale...

　　He had called Ge Banshan before coming over.

　　When he met Ge Banshan, Su Yehao treated him to noodles, during which he briefly introduced the situation and gave a detailed explanation of his old man's personality and his family situation.

　　Compared with nine-figure and ten-figure fortunes, he gritted his teeth and bled heavily, promising that as long as he could fool his old man and overwhelm Huang Dashi, he would give a reward of fifty thousand.

　　Just as he was hesitating.

　　Su Yehao suddenly thought of something.

　　Since he could spend money to settle Ge Banshan, why couldn't he change the formula but not the medicine, and directly go and settle Huang Dashi?

　　The feng shui master nicknamed Huang Dashi was considered a top feng shui master in the gambling city, often invited to television programs and also published books for public sale.

　　Many people don't believe in this, but as long as they grab a small group of rich people who believe in these things, those so-called masters will not have to worry about their lives.

　　He immediately perked up.

　　Su Yehao believed that with his status, the other party should give him face; otherwise, he would let that immortal know what it means to be an arrogant second-generation heir in minutes.

　　……

　　It's hard to guard against inside thieves, even with all possible defenses.

　　Su's old man directly pushed back the morning's arrangements; the statue of the God of Wealth, which had been enshrined in the house for many years, had disappeared, which always made him uneasy.

　　During the period of waiting for Master Huang to come, Su's old man thought of many possibilities.

　　After considering them, he overturned them one by one. For example, a nanny stealing... an ordinary porcelain statue of the God of Wealth couldn't be sold for even twenty yuan; there were so many good things in the house, even if they were going to steal, they wouldn't steal this thing.

　　From beginning to end, he never thought of Su Yehao.

　　After all, it didn't make sense. If money was lost from his wallet or some valuable items were sold, that would be understandable.

　　Last year, the third concubine's sapphire ring, worth more than one hundred thousand, was taken by that spendthrift to give to a girl.

　t be that some girls have unique tastes and like old statues of the God of Wealth that have long been encrusted with patina, let alone like dragon fish.

　　He held back from calling the police.

　　Mainly, before the matter was clarified, Su's old man was afraid that the news would spread and he would lose face.

　　The reason why those reporters are well-informed is often because they have connections with the police station, sending people to guard the police station in shifts from morning to night. As soon as they receive an interesting report call, they immediately follow it. If they are lucky, they can grab an exclusive.

　　&/

　　"Professionalism, this is what I call professionalism. I specially asked for a magic tool and opened my celestial eye before setting off. The财气(cai qi, wealth aura) in your house is leaking out, it's clear at a glance. To tell you the truth, President Su, if this continues, your net worth may be... cut in half, at least lose half!"

　　Hearing this.

　　Su's old man gasped, feeling dizzy.

　　To ask how much the locals in the gambling city believe in feng shui, just look at the Lisboa Hotel, where Su Yehao was caught in bed a few days ago; it's full of secrets.

　　Not only do ordinary people believe in feng shui, but the wealthy are even more devoted to it. They all have their own御用(yu yong, imperial use)feng shui masters, inviting feng shui masters to their homes regularly every month. Everything from the arrangement of the office and the layout of the home to economic and trade activities and the construction of buildings requires them to be invited out to calculate.

　　It was after Su Yehao saw this that he thought of entering the game from this aspect and scaring his old man.

　　After so many years in the industry, Huang Dashi was rarely so confident.

　　An hour ago, he was just about to go out when Su Yehao blocked him at the office door. The two had a detailed chat.

　　And Su Yehao's bank account suddenly lost one hundred thousand yuan. This was still the cost price that he had fought for through half-enticement and half-threat... Damn it, superstition is indeed harmful.

　　After Huang Dashi put on a good show, Su Yehao also brought Ge Banshan, who was wearing a stinky face, home.

　　As soon as Ge Banshan showed up, Huang Dashi looked surprised and shocked, saying:

　　"Is your master Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain? When I studied under a master in my early years, I had the honor of seeing him once. The aura of Huangdao (zodiac) on you is simply inherited from him!"

　　"...Not bad, is Your Excellency also a fellow traveler?"

　　Ge Banshan put on airs, looking very decent, full of desirelessness and清心寡欲(qing xin gua yu, purity and abstinence).

　　Su Yehao was convinced.

　　His own performance was inevitably exaggerated. Looking at these two "masters," their acting skills were simply movie emperor-level. No wonder they relied on observing words and expressions to make a living all year round.

　　He didn't believe in these things.

　　But Su's old man believed it very much and had already greeted them with a smile, asking Su Yehao to personally make tea...