A big shot from the capital?

He couldn't guess how big the boss was.

But since you can come to Xiao's Manor, it's definitely not easy.

"Well, sit down."

Guan Duan Shan nodded.

"Isn't Longshan finished?"

"Oh, Lao Song is doing a good job on Liajiata Island. I'm going to let him do it."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"Well, I've finished chatting with the old immortal and am going to meet Tan Yimin."

Guan Duanshan said.

"Now?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Well, go over now."

Guan Duanshan nodded.

"Are you coming back then? If you don't come, just leave?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

"Let's talk about it, just meet up... As for moving, it's just a move."

Guan Duanshan said and stood up.

"Okay, you guys can talk, I'm leaving first."

"I'll see you off...Old Song, sit down, I'll be back soon."

Xiao Chen also got up and sent Guan Duanshan out.

"Chief Guan, a big boss from the capital? How big of a boss does he have to be?"

Song Wenbo was talking to himself and guessing.

However, no matter how imaginative he was, he would not dare to guess that it was one of those few.

After all, Guan Duan Shan is very low-key on weekdays and rarely appears on TV. He still doesn’t know many people.

"Lao Guan, what did you talk about with the old fortune teller?"

Outside, Xiao Chen asked.

"Haha, it's a secret, otherwise I'll ask you to join us."

Guan Duanshan chuckled.

"Tch, it's still a secret... whatever I want to know, the old fortune teller will tell me."

Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"Then you can ask."

Guan Duan Shan nodded.

"I'm leaving...you, please just recuperate recently."

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded and watched as he turned off the car on the mountain and left.

"At such an old age, he is still serving the country and the people... Laoguan is also worthy of respect."

Xiao Chen muttered and returned to the villa.

After he and Song Wenbo chatted for a while, they finally finalized the decision.

Afterwards, Song Wenbo also left, while Xiao Chen went to find the old fortune teller.

When he arrived, he found that Zhuge Qingtian, Zhuge Qingyang and Zhuge Qingxi were listening to the boss explain the formation.

Not to mention Zhuge Qingyang and Zhuge Qingxi, even Zhuge Qingtian looked serious, like a primary school student.

When they saw Xiao Chen coming, they just nodded and said hello.

Xiao Chen sat down and didn't bother, just listened.

But as soon as he heard it, he lost interest and couldn't understand it at all. It was like listening to a book from heaven.

"Think carefully about what I said."

Ten minutes later, the old fortune teller said.

"good."

The three of them nodded and started thinking.

"Is Guanduan Mountain gone?"

The old fortune teller got up and took Xiao Chen outside.

"Well, I've left already."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Haha, why didn't you ask what we were talking about?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"You didn't even intend to let me know if you had anything to ask."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"If you let me know, I will tell you without asking."

"Haha, not bad, now I have this awareness..."

The old fortune teller's smile grew wider.

"If you ask, I will have to work hard to make it up to you."

"Editor?"

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

"Old fortune teller, I definitely learned my habit of telling lies from you."

"Pull him down."

The old fortune teller didn't admit it at all.

"Where's Su Shiming? They've left too?"

"Well, I went to Su's house, what happened?"

Xiao Chen took out a cigarette and lit it.

"There's something... I don't know if I should tell you."

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and said hesitantly.

"Huh? What's the matter? Is there anything else we can't talk about?"

Xiao Chen was holding a cigarette.

"Why, you found me another grandma?"

"What a mess..."

The old fortune teller was unhappy.

"I saw something from the faces of Su Shiming and Yun Qingmeng."

"what?"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he became a lot more serious.

"Is it related to themselves? Or is it related to Xiaoqing and Xiaomeng?"

"neither."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"what is that?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Are you sure that Su Yunfei is dead?"

asked the old fortune teller.

"What? Lao Su?"

Xiao Chen's eyes widened when he heard the old fortune teller's words. Why did he suddenly involve Su Yunfei?
To be continued...