Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 259 Unexplained Questioning

"Feng Shisan, what have we, the Liu family, done to offend you?"

Seeing that I wasn't being polite, Liu Qingping also became direct.

"You didn't offend me, did you?"

I replied with a smile.

As soon as she asked that question, I already knew what had happened. The Liu family found out that the tomb had been dug up.

We never intended to hide this, and we couldn't hide it anyway.

When we did this, my brother and I knew that the Liu family would hate us if they found out.

But a true man has things he will do and things he won't do. What we're dealing with are the Liu family, these traitors who climb the social ladder by betraying their own people and drinking their blood.

"We haven't offended you, so why are you targeting our Liu family!" Liu Qingping questioned.

"Big sister, look at what your Liu family has done, is that something a human being would do?" I retorted.

"What did our Liu family do? Back then, how many people did the same thing as us during the restructuring? Our Liu family only got a small portion. Don't you know who got the lion's share?" Liu Qingping was still unconvinced.

"I'm talking about the graves, about the remains of those infants buried there!" I said in a deep voice.

Even at a time like this, they're still trying to change the subject with me. I'm so fed up with them.

"What does the grave have to do with our family? It was built by the Japanese!" Liu Qingping said emphatically.

"I fucking..."

I couldn't help but swear. I'm really fed up. This is just another example of how Lu Xun committed a crime and it has nothing to do with me, Zhou Shuren!

"Go home and ask your uncle what your Liu family did during the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, especially who committed the sins that left the infant remains under the orphanage!"

Long Nier took over the conversation and said coldly.

Fuck you!

I didn't give Liu Qingping another chance to explain, I swore at her and hung up the phone.

"Fuck you!"

After hanging up, I was furious. How could there be such a shameless person? He even asked me why I was targeting their family. Don't you know what you've done?

Even without that tomb, don't you, Liu Qingping, know how you rose to become a director of Goldman Sachs Asia?

"Brother, don't be angry! It's not worth getting angry with someone like that!"

Long Nier patted my chest to help me catch my breath.

"Um!"

I nodded and told myself not to be angry.

This phone call immediately dissipated the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere between me and Long Nier.

The next morning, Fatty Lin returned.

"Oh, you're back so early?"

I glanced at the time; it wasn't even eight o'clock yet, which wasn't like him.

"Zixuan needs to catch an early flight!" Fatty Lin said.

"I knew it!" I said with a smile.

"Stop talking about me, did it work out for you or not?"

Fatty Lin came over, nudged me, and winked at me.

"What a load of rubbish!"

Speaking of this, I'm furious.

"No, what's wrong with you? It didn't work?" Fatty Lin grabbed me and put his arm around me.

"A phone call ruined everything!" I recounted the phone call from Liu Qingping.

"Damn it, those Liu family bastards!" Fatty Lin cursed.

"He's a beast!"

I nodded.

"Crazy, you and Nier need to come to a conclusion, right?" Fatty Lin nudged me.

"We'll see!"

I sighed. "Every time we try to do something, something always happens. I think someone's cursed us!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Fatty Lin raised his hand and lifted my eyelids.

"What are you doing?" I slapped Lin Pangzi's hand away.

"Let's see if you've been cursed!" Fatty Lin said in a serious tone.

"Get lost!" I said irritably.

Looking at the whites of the eyes by lifting the eyelids is one way to determine if someone has been under a spell.

Simply put, a black line on the white of the eye means you've been cursed, a gray line means you've been under a spell, and a spiderweb-like red line means you've been possessed by a ghost.

"They don't appreciate kindness!"

Fatty Lin snorted and went upstairs to catch up on his sleep.

At 2 PM, the three of us were chatting on the third floor when Li Hailun called.

"Sister Helen!"

Fatty Lin answered the phone and greeted him warmly.

"Xiao Lin, busy?" Li Hailun asked with a cheeky grin.

"Nothing's busy, just chatting. Sister Helen, is there something you need?" Fatty Lin said.

"I'd like to introduce you to two older sisters. Both of them are incredibly wealthy!" Li Hailun said in her usual cheeky tone.

"How rich are you?" Fatty Lin teased.

"That kind of wealth is beyond belief!" Li Hailun exclaimed.

"Helen, you're my own sister, tell me, who are these two people!" Fatty Lin seized the opportunity to climb up the ladder.

"These two are people you know!" Li Hailun said, keeping everyone in suspense.

"An acquaintance?" Fatty Lin rolled his eyes and asked, "Which acquaintance?"

"Aren't you the official feng shui master of the Big D Society? One of them is the woman of one of the big bosses of your Big D Society!" Li Hailun continued to keep them in suspense.

"Sister Helen, my dear sister, stop keeping me in suspense and just tell me!" Fatty Lin said.

"Okay, no more suspense!"

Li Hailun smiled and said, "Do you know Lü Lilin?"

"Lü Lilin?"

Fatty Lin pondered for a moment and said, "Big Li's woman?"

"Yes, that's her!" Li Hailun smiled.

Li is notorious for his womanizing ways in Hong Kong, especially his affairs with various actresses, which could be told for three days and three nights.

Despite his many romantic affairs, he didn't have many women who bore him children.

Especially those female celebrities, none of them have given birth to his children.

There are three women who have borne him children: his ex-wife, Habi, and Lü Lilin.

Currently, Lü Lilin and Habi are engaged in a power struggle, with Habi having the upper hand.

Li has always been generous to women and willing to spend money on them.

If Lü Lilin were developed into a client, the profits would certainly be substantial.

"Who's the other one?"

Fatty Lin pondered for a moment and then asked.

"There's another one, someone with an even more illustrious background. It all depends on whether you have the ability to win him over!" Li Hailun said.

"How illustrious?"

"I asked, Fatty Lin."

"She's Li the richest man's daughter-in-law!" Li Hailun said in a low voice.

"Who?"

Fatty Lin suddenly raised his voice.

"Li Ka-shing's daughter-in-law!"

Li Hailun repeated.

"Which daughter-in-law, Liang Bixin?" Fatty Lin asked.

"She's nobody!"

Li Hailun snorted and said, "Xiao Lin, Liang Bixin is no good. The daughter-in-law I'm talking about is the one the Li family officially married!"

"Li Da's wife?"

Fatty Lin was pleasantly surprised.

Compared to Liang Bixin, who had a highly publicized falling out with Li Er Gongzi, Li's eldest daughter-in-law has always kept a low profile and rarely appears in public.

"Yes, that's her!"

Li Hailun smiled smugly.

"Sister Helen, you're really generous! This is a big customer!" Fatty Lin exclaimed excitedly.

Not just him, I was a little excited too.