Chapter: 437

But Zhang Lin raised his hand to stop the security guard, and then said seriously to Song Pingting, "Fengshui fate has been passed down for thousands of years. How dare you believe it. I suggest that you stop working immediately, or something will happen soon."

Song Pingting naturally scoffed at Master Zhang's words.

But at this moment, there was a commotion from the workers in the distance.

It turned out that three workers passed out due to heatstroke at the same time.

Song Pingting's complexion changed drastically, and she quickly ordered the heatstroke worker to be sent for treatment.

A flash of pride flashed in Zhang Lin's eyes, and he said to Song Pingting calmly, "Look, I told you that something will happen at your construction site."

Song Pingting was about to refute it, but Zhang Lin continued: "I know you want to say that heatstroke is a common occurrence among workers in summer, but do you think it's normal for three workers to faint at the same time?"

"Also, this is just the beginning. If your construction site does not stop working, the next step will not be as simple as heatstroke."

Song Zhongbin and several older executives changed their expressions drastically, and asked quickly: "Master Zhang, what will happen if we don't stop working?"

Zhang Lin snorted coldly: "I said that your construction site has serious omens. Of course people will die if you don't stop working, and many people will die!"

Master Zhang's words made everyone go crazy.

Song Pingting said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll call the police and arrest you?"

Master Zhang said calmly: "I am a student of Fengshui and numerology. I have already told you that this construction site is a dangerous place. If you don't believe me, then I have nothing to do."

"In addition, let me say something more. You look bad, and you will be in trouble in the near future. Tell your driver to drive safely."

After speaking, Zhang Lin left with his two apprentices.

Song Pingting's pretty face was full of annoyance: "Liar, talking nonsense."

Song Zhongbin and others said worriedly: "Master Zhang said that there is a bad omen on the construction site..."

Song Pingting said dissatisfied: "Dad, you believe this so much. According to him, then our company invested more than one billion yuan in the factory and gave up like this?"

"Everything is business as usual, anyone who spreads rumors will call the police and arrest them!"

After Song Pingting finished speaking, she and Song Zhongbin left the construction site and drove home.

On the way, Song Pingting was driving just fine when suddenly a van came out of the intersection and collided with Song Pingting's BMW with a bang.

The fronts of the van and the BMW were severely damaged. Fortunately, the people in the two vehicles were all fine.

Both Song Pingting and Song Zhongbin broke out in a cold sweat, and called the traffic police and insurance to deal with the car accident.

At this moment, a black car passing by stopped.

The window of the back seat of the car fell down, and it turned out to be Zhang Lin, a master physiognomy.

Zhang Lin smiled and said to Song Pingting: "Miss Song, I told you to drive carefully, why are you so careless?"

Song Pingting didn't believe in feng shui and numerology at first, but Zhang Lin's two miraculous predictions made her a little shaken at this time.

Could it be that the person in front of him is really an expert in Feng Shui and Numerology?

Song Zhongbin admired Zhang Lin even more. At this time, he stepped forward to pass a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, my daughter is too young and has never seen the world. Don't be so fussy with her."

Zhang Lin smiled and said: "No, meeting is fate, I just give you some pointers." JrNovels.com