Fortune Teller Master

Lin Qingyin went back to the dormitory to get her backpack, put on the jade box, the stone bag, the yellow paper, the rune pen, the cinnabar, etc., and went downstairs with the tortoiseshell.

When Lin Qingyin walked to the east gate of the school, she happened to meet Yu Zhen, the president of the Fortune Telling Club who was going to the airport.

Yu Zhen saw Lin Qingyin but hesitated to approach her for a while. He seemed to have something to ask her. The next moment, Shang Yi’s father, Shang Jinghua, got out of a luxurious car, ran quickly to Lin Qingyin, and greeted her respectfully. Then made a gesture: “Little Master, the car is over there, please get in the car.”

Yu Zhen stopped when he just took a step to approach. Lin Qingyin nodded at him and got into Shang Jinghua’s car. Shang Jinghua sat in the co-pilot, turned around, and said with a smile to Lin Qingyin, “I haven’t congratulated the little master on passing the entrance exam to the Imperial University. I want to invite the little master to dinner to congratulate you.”

Lin Qingyin said with a smile: “We are acquaintances, no need to be so polite. Is Shang Yi getting used to living in the United States?”

When Lin Qingyin mentioned his daughter, Shang Jinghua smiled: “I stayed there with her for two months, and only came back a few days ago. Shang Yi’s school is very good, and her dormitory is also good. She seems to be adapting to it. But I don’t think it’s as good as in China. If she went to the Imperial University like you, I can worry a lot less. ”

Lin Qingyin smiled: “Shang Yi is blessed, you don’t have to worry too much. After she graduates from college, she might bring you a son-in-law directly.”

When Shang Jinghua heard this, he became nervous: “Is he from our country? I don’t want to find a son-in-law from abroad!”

Lin Qingyin laughed and said: “Don’t worry.”

Although Shang Jinghua was eager to know who that stinky boy was, seeing that Lin Qingyin didn’t want to reveal too much, he didn’t ask anymore. Anyway, he has four years to prepare, and when that stinky boy comes back with his daughter, he will interrogate him properly.

After driving for half an hour, the car finally stopped at the gate of a courtyard. Shang Jinghua came down and opened the door for Lin Qingyin.

The door of the courtyard was tightly closed. Shang Jinghua stepped forward and rang the doorbell. Soon someone came over and opened the door. When he saw Shang Jinghua, he quickly greeted him: “Mr. Shang you’re here.”

Shang Jinghua nodded at him, and then made a gesture of invitation to Lin Qingyin: “The old master’s surname is Wei, his father has been an old friend of my father for many years. He is the father of the child who had an accident this time, he is his eldest son. Wei Yucheng and I have known each other since we were young. This time when I returned to the imperial capital, he helped me to meet a lot of people, so I recommended you when his son had an accident.”

Lin Qingyin stood in the front yard and looked at the feng shui in the yard before saying: “Let’s go in and have a look.”

Old Mister Wei has three sons and two daughters. This Old Mister Wei was as stubborn as Shang Jinghua’s father. He was particularly very strict in the inheritance of the family business. In this very big mansion, he only let his eldest son’s family live in it. He didn’t let his second and third son’s families move back in. He was afraid that they would have different thoughts in their hearts, then they would be separated from each other.

However, the five brothers and sisters of the Wei family were all born to the same mother. Since she had a child, Old Lady Wei has paid great attention to the relationship between several children. The older ones take care of the younger ones, and the younger ones love the older ones. So this time, when Wei Yucheng’s son, Wei Xun, had an accident. Wei Xun’s uncles and aunts were all worried.