Just as Liu Sanming had walked barely a hundred meters, he saw a tall woman with chopstick-like beautiful legs in high heels suddenly appearing, wearing a safety helmet, and quickly walking towards him!
"Who are you? President Fu, did you really hire a Feng Shui master? This is all nonsense, why don't you believe in me?"
Wang Feifei said angrily.
Seeing this, Fu Donghai was suddenly a bit embarrassed and quickly said, "Feifei, don't speak recklessly, Mr. Liu is not an ordinary person; he's an expert I invited."
"An expert? What kind of expert? I graduated from the University of Pennsylvania with dual degrees; what haven't I experienced? He's definitely a Jianghu Sorcerer, just trying to cheat President Fu out of some money."
Wang Feifei looked at Liu Sanming coldly.
Behind her were two men wearing glasses, each appearing scholarly.
They should also be highly educated talents.
Fu Donghai became anxious upon hearing this, "Feifei, shut up! Immediately apologize to Mr. Liu!"
"President Fu, apologizing to such a Jianghu Sorcerer is impossible; otherwise, you'd better fire me, then I'll also take my team away."
Wang Feifei expressed discontent immediately.
The two men behind also displayed a tough attitude.
Towards Liu Sanming, they showed a face full of disdain!
This put Fu Donghai in a difficult position.
Even Fu Long furrowed his brows.
After all, Wang Feifei holds a pivotal position in the Fu Family's real estate company.
She is truly a high-educated talent.
Knowledgeable, capable, able to independently construct a team, and complete a large project.
The Fu Family father and son, although wealthy, are essentially uneducated.
If they lost Wang Feifei's help, how could the father and son build any real estate projects?
Even finding another would scarcely be as exceptional as Wang Feifei.
Seeing the Fu family father and son in a difficult situation, Liu Sanming smiled lightly and glanced at Wang Feifei.
Previously, he had been taunted by her, yet he hadn't said a word.
At this moment, Liu Sanming studied Wang Feifei's face carefully, then placed his hands behind his back, adopting an aloof expert's demeanor, and said, "You can doubt me, belittle me, that is your right. Similarly, shouldn't I also have the right to defend myself, right?"
To converse with cultured individuals, one must first grasp the right of equality.
Though Liu Sanming isn't highly educated, he's not foolish.
Upon hearing this, Wang Feifei sneered, "Fine, I'll give you a chance; how do you want to defend yourself?"
"It's simple. You say I'm a Jianghu Sorcerer coming to scam President Fu for money; then let me demonstrate the face-reading aspect of Mystic Study. If I get everything right, you'll be my subordinate for a week, helping solve project difficulties. If I make even one mistake, I'll leave and never step into this project again. What do you say?"
Liu Sanming said calmly.
Wang Feifei chuckled, "Alright! I'll give you the chance, and promise I won't deny your words just out of disdain if you say everything correctly. I'll be your subordinate for a week."
Hearing this, the two men behind her sneered at Liu Sanming.
This is sheer arrogance.
Indeed, does he believe face-reading can see through everything?
Street fortune-telling trickery, attempting to fool the prominent returned overseas female Ph.D.
But Fu Donghai and Fu Long immediately relaxed.
The two know Liu Sanming's skills.
Then Liu Sanming looked at Wang Feifei and began the face-reading elucidation.
"You lost your father in childhood, and your mother remarried; your brother died when he was thirteen. Around fifteen or sixteen, you suffered a severe illness, nearly dying, but luckily, a benefactor saved you. Also, you're good at financial management, saving a lot, but your romantic luck is extremely poor, hard to meet an ideal man; there are many jerks around, even if you find an appropriate man, you'll break up inexplicably."
After saying this in one breath, Liu Sanming waved to Wang Feifei and added, "Let's go, my little follower."
Upon these words, the two male subordinates sneered coldly!
"Kid, aren't you overconfident? Our President Wang truly is a high-achiever; you should take a look at yourself!"
The man on the right mocked.
Just as he finished speaking, Wang Feifei said, "Shut up... He, he indeed said it all right..."
At these words, the scene instantly fell silent!
The two male subordinates were shocked, looking at Liu Sanming with eyes now filled with a kind of fear!
Fu Long and Fu Donghai, however, laughed heartily!
"Feifei, I have told you, Mr. Liu is truly an outsider expert, haven't deceived you, have I?"
Fu Donghai said.
"No worries, my brother has a broad mind, he won't hold grudges, quickly apologize."
Fu Long also said with a smile.
To him, having three women around is a temptation he can't achieve but greatly desires.
One is Bai Xi, one is Dragon Lady, and one is Wang Feifei.
Bai Xi is a supreme intellectual, Dragon Lady is a supreme spicy beauty, Wang Feifei is the supreme cultured individual.
Despite his efforts, he didn't get any of them.
Instead, Liu Sanming attracted both Bai Xi and Dragon Lady.
Judging by this tendency, Wang Feifei likely won't escape Liu Sanming's grasp.
Fu Long internally harbored feelings of envy, jealousy, and resentment, yet dare not challenge Liu Sanming for women, knowing he's no match.
"Are you coming or not? If you comply, I can help you break the bad romantic luck and find your ideal gentleman."
Liu Sanming threw another line and then began walking forward.
The two male subordinates dared not speak, instead looking at Wang Feifei.
Fu Donghai and Fu Long also smiled at Wang Feifei.
Under everyone's gaze, Wang Feifei flushed, then unexpectedly nodded and immediately followed Liu Sanming.
"Alright, deal!"
"So obedient."
Liu Sanming halted to glance at her, couldn't help but smile.
Wang Feifei watched Liu Sanming with an unusually serious gaze and asked, "Mystic Study, isn't it pseudoscience? How could you calculate so accurately, was it President Fu who told you?"
"Human science has existed for two to three hundred years, where's the courage to doubt the vast five-thousand-year Chinese culture? As for whether President Fu helped me cheat, you can ask him."
Liu Sanming replied with a smile.
Fu Donghai promptly shook his head, "Feifei, I can pledge my head that I haven't mentioned you to Mr. Liu, didn't even expect you'd come today to stir things up."
"I believe President Fu, seems I was narrow-minded; I apologize to Mr. Liu for my earlier words."
Wang Feifei was quite adept at adapting.
After she spoke, Liu Sanming merely smiled, continuing onward.
Walking several hundred meters, he stood in a barren spot, looked around, and said, "Get me a shovel."
"Alright, brother!"
Fu Long swiftly jogged to find it.
Shortly, he returned with a brand-new shovel.
After receiving it, Liu Sanming walked east for eighteen steps and thrust the shovel into the soft soil!
Thunk!
A muffled sound echoed, the soil turned over, revealing a clay pot!
Seeing this, Wang Feifei couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "There's actually one hidden here! How did you know, so magical!"
"There are seven more; the other pots are decoys. These eight are the most effective. In ancient formations, there are some designed to ward off ghosts or gather souls, creating illusions or delusions affecting those captured by the formation. An afflicted person might become crazed or lose control, leading to casualties, which isn't surprising. This formation is likely the Eight Wildernesss Soul Gathering Formation."
Liu Sanming spoke while pacing towards seven different directions, each with varied steps.
Every shovel thrust into the ground revealed a clay pot!
Quickly, all eight pots were found.
Wang Feifei observed all this, her pretty mouth agape, her face obscured immensely!
She gazed at Liu Sanming now, completely void of any skepticism.
Instead, a pilgrim-like glint shimmered in her beautiful eyes...
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