PsychicCh118 - Calculate my Fortune?

Obviously, the woman in the fancy dress was the flamboyantly dressed man’s fiancée. At this time, she was like a raging beast who only wished to tear her fiancé apart with her bare hands. If it weren’t for his infatuation and ability to take care of others, would the dignified daughter of the Zhao family be engaged to a down-and-out second generation? Looking at it now, what infatuation, what tenderness and consideration? It was all fucking bullshit!

“Who is that woman? Tell me? Tell me!” The woman grabbed the man by the collar and slapped him again. The two moved around during the scuffle, so everyone could clearly see the bright red lipstick print on the inside of the man’s collar. TojL0u

“It really does exist! How did Fan Jialuo know? He saw it while they were kissing?”

“He should have seen it. Otherwise, how could he explain it in such detail?”

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While everyone was whispering, the woman in the fancy dress suddenly realized, “A French balcony full of red roses and white curtains with gold thread, isn’t that your villa on Lakeside Road? You actually brought an outside bitch to fool around in the place where we got engaged. You’re so kind!” The woman lifted her skirt and strode out, presumably to catch the mistress.

The man hurriedly chased after her with two red palm prints on his face. His mistress was very obedient, so she must still be waiting in the villa, and she had probably already showered and was naked in bed. If his fiancée really caught her, then the relationship between him and the Zhao family would be completely broken. His parents would tear him apart! n5bKVu

After the two left, several gorgeously dressed men and women left in a hurry, either to watch the excitement or to persuade them to fight. No matter their reason, it was undoubtedly a big drama, but the creator Fan Jialuo looked at the people surrounding him and politely asked, “Is there anyone else who wants me to calculate their fortune?”

“Yes!” While everyone else backed away subconsciously, a young man actually stepped out. Compared to the others, his complexion was particularly pale, and there were two dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn’t rested well. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked up in contempt.

“I know what kind of trick you’re playing. Isn’t it just that you happened to see him cheating, what are you acting so pretentiously for.” He pulled out a wad of cash and raised his eyebrows, saying, “If you have the ability, then you can calculate my fortune too!”

When the young man spoke, the people around him all showed expressions of fear. It was clear that his status was not comparable to that of the flamboyantly dressed man from before. Fan Kaixuan, who had not opened his mouth until now, finally spoke, “Forget it Ding Yu, don’t bother with the child.”

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If you actually counted, Fan Kaixuan was only five or six years older than Fan Jialuo, but at this time, he kept referring to Fan Jialuo as a child. On one hand, this was to ease the atmosphere, and on the other, it was to knock down a peg the young man who was acting out. He was implicitly telling the other party: Forget it, the status between you and I is so large. If you’re smart, you’ll obediently accept it.

However, Fan Jialuo was obviously not a person who would accept it obediently. When Ding Yu showed his intentions to let him go, he instead took the banknotes from the man’s hand and said with a smile, “Then I’ll try.”

Ding Yu  raised his eyebrows a little higher, straightening the hem of his clothes as he sat down on the sofa beside him like a member of the older generation. Fan Kaixuan sighed softly before also sitting down beside him. After the two bosses sat down, the surrounding men horsing around also found seats.

In this small corner, the only two people left standing were Fan Jialuo and Song Rui. Their movements naturally attracted the attention of the older generation, who repeatedly glanced at them, wary of the younger generation causing trouble. In their eyes, the “crane standing among chickens” Fan Jialuo had become a fool who didn’t know his own importance, and gave meaning to the word shameless. FxoWMf

“Sit.” Song Rui smiled and pulled up a soft chair, letting Fan Jialuo sit down, while he himself stood quite leisurely.

“Do you have a pen and paper?” Whether he was sitting or standing didn’t make much difference to Fan Jialuo. He closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, before hooking his finger at Dr. Song.

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Song Rui was invincible at the negotiation table, a strategist in financial duels, and terrifyingly accurate regarding business analysis. Fan Kaixuan was able to compete with the old foxes on Wall Street, but he was instructed by Song Rui behind the scenes. Why would the other man get together with a sensational starlet? What about the other party could catch his eye?

 

This question obviously made Ding Yu vigilant, and even Fan Kaixuan’s eyes burst with a guarded light. He no longer thought lightly of Fan Jialuo, and looked at him with a few degrees of caution. They understood the saying “birds of a feather flock together” better than anyone else. To have such a close relationship with Song Rui, letting the other run around like a waiter taking care of him, Fan Jialuo was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. k056NO

It was a pity that this realization came a bit too late. Fan Jialuo had already started writing on the memo pad, and every time he wrote a string of numbers, he would tear off the page and push it along the tabletop towards Ding Yu’s gaze.

The first string of numbers was a license plate, which corresponded to the car Ding Yu chose today. Anyone could have seen it, and there was nothing strange about it, so Ding Yu just raised an eyebrow and didn’t bother to say a word. The second string of numbers was Fan Kaixuan’s phone number. Some of the people present knew it, and some didn’t, so Ding Yu also didn’t react. The third string of numbers corresponded to the address of Ding Yu’s company, which some people also knew and some didn’t. The fourth string of numbers was another phone number, but no one was familiar with it. The fifth string of numbers, the sixth string of numbers, and the seventh string of numbers…

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At this time, someone had already smiled and called out, “Hey, isn’t that my phone number?”

“My number is also there. Brother Ding, is he copying your address book? Is this also fortune telling? Isn’t this funny?” XNe1yv

“Hey, my number appeared, hahaha, this kid doesn’t think he can scare us by writing all our phone numbers down silently, right? He has our numbers stored in his phone, right? To take them out and copy them directly, is your brain broken?”

The sneer at the corners of Ding Yu’s mouth gradually stiffened. Yes, most of these numbers written by Fan Jialuo were phone numbers, but they weren’t just phone numbers! He seemed to think of something, and he immediately took out his cellphone, opened his call log, and began to check the numbers placed on the table one by one. Early this morning, he first chose the black Maybach with the license plate number that Fan Jialuo wrote. In the car, he made a call to Fan Kaixuan, and when he arrived at the company, he called the manager of the sales department. The company address and sales manager’s phone number were exactly the third and fourth strings of numbers written by Fan Jialuo. After this, who did he call? Who also called him?

Ding Yu’s fingertips touching his phone began to tremble slightly, because the numbers written by Fan Jialuo were neatly arranged in his call records from top to bottom without any mistakes, and it was impossible for Fan Jialuo to have known many of these phone numbers. For example, the overseas calls from the United States were from a secret agent of his and Fan Kaixuan. No one knew of his existence, and in order to avoid tracing information back to him, the contact method was changed every time. That was to say, even if the other party called Ding Yu five or six times a day, the number wasn’t fixed, and would appear randomly like a password.

Even Song Rui didn’t know this person, so how did Fan Jialuo know? How on earth did Fan Jialuo obtain the random phone numbers, the bizarre order or phone numbers that exactly matched his call log? Through these strings of numbers, he actually completely revealed his whole day’s activities! Only a spy could do such a thing, right? ZNc uf

Ding Yu couldn’t laugh anymore, and handed the phone to Fan Kaixuan with a sullen expression. Fan Kaixuan glanced at it blankly, and then handed it to the bodyguard beside him. The bodyguard quickly disassembled the phone and checked it repeatedly, then shook his head—there was no bug or monitoring software.

The three people’s serious attitudes made everyone around them stop laughing, and their mocking expressions froze on their faces. Obviously, Fan Jialuo seemed to have hit Ding Yu’s, and even Fan Kaixuan’s, sore spots. By the time they realized this, Ding Yu had already gathered up all the notes and inserted them into the pocket of his jacket naturally.

“Those who can become friends with Song Rui are really extraordinary! Really brilliant!” Ding Yu began to applaud slowly, but he sounded like he squeezed the words from between his teeth.

However, Fan Jialuo didn’t place him in his eyes at all, and just turned to look at Fan Kaixuan. 0P1 jO

Song Rui smiled and nodded. “It’s my honor to be friends with Mr. Fan.”

His words made Ding Yu’s expression even more ugly. This was because their relationship wasn’t how he imagined at first: Song Rui’s care was not to show his tolerance, but he truly placed himself in a position below Fan Jialuo. That was to say, Fan Jialuo was the master and he was the subordinate. However, in this world, how many people could convince Song Rui?

“It is also my honor to be friends with Mr. Fan.” Bai Mu walked over gracefully and said with a smile, “What were you guys talking about just now? Do you mind if I join you?” After speaking, he handed a glass of champagne to Fan Jialuo. Obviously, he was also here to support the former youngest master of the Fan family.

“Welcome, welcome, please sit down Mr. Bai! Mr. Bai has been gaining momentum lately!” Ding Yu’s smile was slightly distorted. He began to realize that he seemed to have kicked an iron plate today. No matter how Fan Jialuo knew his secrets, he couldn’t pursue the matter any further. SIRE3

“You came here today to find me.” Fan Kaixuan’s words made the crowd go quiet.

“That’s right, I came here specifically to find you.” Fan Jialuo actually nodded and admitted it, not balking at the man’s might in the slightest. It was only at this time that everyone realized that he wasn’t inferior to Fan Kaixuan in terms of appearance, demeanor, and even networking resources.

“Then how about you calculate my fortune first?” Fan Kaixuan smiled kindly, but his words were full of temptation.

“Okay.” Fan Jialuo looked at him with a mysterious mist in his eyes, and then said slowly after a while, “You were not supposed to exist.” Sy dz2

“For you, indeed I shouldn’t have,” Fan Kaixuan took a sip of red wine and said casually.

His words provoked a mocking laughter from the people around him. While Bai Mu frowned in displeasure, Song Rui also smiled mockingly, but only he knew who exactly he was mocking.

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Fan Jialuo was not disturbed by the crowd’s reaction, and continued, “You were born of Fan Luoshan, which is why you look so similar to him.”

“Of course, we are father and son.” Fan Kaixuan seemed to be a little bored. He set down his wine glass and looked straight at the young man who had appeared boldly. dIOdqh

“No, you are not father and son. You were just born from him, a shadow at best. Your existence is no longer necessary, so you will soon disappear. In the near future, your body may have some major health problems. When you are lying on a hospital bed, unable to see the future, you can come to me. I may be the only one who can help you.” Fan Jialuo wrote down a string of numbers and slowly pushed it along the table to Fan Kaixuan.

Fan Kaixuan pursed his thin lips and remained silent, but Ding Yu grew furious and asked sharply, “What the fuck do you mean?”

Fan Kaixuan patted Ding Yu’s arm lightly, his attitude still gentle and calm. “You are predicting that I will get sick?”

“A fatal disease,” Fan Jialuo spat out three words, causing the surrounding crowd to shudder. OrspzH

“What exactly do you want from me? You wouldn’t come to me and say this for no reason, would you?” Fan Kaixuan didn’t believe the young man’s prophecy at all. He had never been sick since he was a child, and his physical fitness was far beyond that of an average person, and his recent medical exam reports were very positive, so there was no possibility of him contracting a disease. However, he was curious to know the purpose of the other party’s visit. What benefits could such a brainless approach really obtain? He was afraid that it would be a little difficult, right?

“I want the old Fan family mansion,” Fan Jialuo said bluntly.

The crowd gasped, surprised by Fan Jialuo’s greed. That was the old Fan family mansion! Sitting on a whole mountain, not only was it priceless, but it was also the foundation of the Fan family! How could Fan Kaixuan give it to a non-blood outsider? Could it be that Fan Jialuo was crazy about money? Did he still think of himself as the former young master of the Fan family?

Fan Kaixuan finally laughed quietly, shook his head repeatedly, and sighed. “Then let’s talk about it when I’m sick and dying.” This meant that there was no need to discuss it. VWRwuk

Fan Jialuo didn’t seem to understand his refusal, so he stood up and nodded. “Good, please remember to contact me when you’re sick and dying.”

What he got in response was Fan Kaixuan’s indifferent chuckle and Ding Yu’s fury. For the first time, the crowd looked at Fan Jialuo with admiration. This young master was also a fierce person. He dared to pick a fight with Fan Kaixuan over the Fan family’s territory, and he was able to retreat unscathed! Of course, if Song Rui and Bai Mu weren’t accompanying him today, he might have had to shed a layer of skin.

Now that the matter had been completed, Fan Jialuo had no need to stay at this event for fame and fortune. Bai Mu wanted to go with him, but because he had to discuss cooperation with several parties, he could only say goodbye with a wry smile. He gradually felt that he and Fan Jialuo seemed to be from two different worlds.

Song Rui supported the young man’s slightly thin shoulders and said in a gentle tone, “Let’s go, I’ll see you off.” 2fFuwV

“You have nothing to do?” Fan Jialuo glanced at him suspiciously.

“You came to find Fan Kaixuan, and I came to find you,” Song Rui said bluntly.

“Then let’s go together.” Fan Jialuo turned to shrug off Song Rui’s help, but his expression froze when he saw a middle-aged man.

“What’s the matter?” Song Rui followed his line of sight, only to see a middle-aged man leading a beautiful young woman and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to circle among the guests. dNxopk

They seemed to be a family of three, and their behavior was very close, but in Song Rui’s eyes, they appeared completely different. The young woman seemed to treat the middle-aged man and the teenager in a seemingly gentle and considerate manner, but in fact, she was suppressing impatience and disgust in her heart. Every cell in her body was sending the message—I’ve fucking had enough! You two pigs!

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Translator's Note

Means he is not simple and has tricks up his sleeve

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5 comments

  1. Another face slap…love it. Now this FKX is quite an interesting characters….let’s see when we will get to know his story

  2. it’s interesting that everyone remember to pick their fights when it’s too late.

    Thanks so much for the chapter ❤️❤️

  3. This Fan Kaixuan is his existence solely for catching misfortune for the so-called father Fan like a voodoo doll or something? It sounds like he was born to be a substitute or reserve for Father Fan. Is Fan Jialuo’s family mentioned before? Why is he a no blood relative? Maybe I should re-read from the start 🤔

  4. Ohh maybe that family was the one mentioned 2 chapters ago with the mistress (forgot the name lol) Anyway, I wonder what FJL wants to do with the family house