The Fake Rich Daughter Pampered By All Is A Famous Celebrity

Chapter 1555: Did Master Foresee That You Would End Up In Prison?

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“That’s called luck,” Yan Linlang couldn’t help but correct him.

“Is that so? I don’t believe in this. I don’t really understand.” Xie Yunzhou raised his eyebrows. “But it seems that you won’t end up well if you believe in such things.”

Yan Linlang seemed to have thought of something and looked up. “Do you know why I looked for Shi Xi?”

Xie Yunzhou narrowed his eyes.

“I didn’t pay attention to Shi Xi before. I only heard from Master that her luck is heaven-defying. As long as you get a little bit of it, you’ll be able to soar.” Yan Linlang took a deep breath. “I spent a lot of effort to find out her birth characters for Master. Guess what Master said?”

“What?” Xie Yunzhou vaguely felt that it was not something pleasant to hear.

“Master said that Shi Xi’s luck is extremely strong, but beauties have short lives and won’t live past twenty years old.” Yan Linlang laughed.

Xie Yunzhou’s eyes were cold. “She’s already over twenty years old.”

“It’s probably because she did good deeds on a daily basis and accumulated some merit.” Yan Linlang admired Xie Yunzhou’s expression. “Master said that even if she tries her best to live past twenty years old, her days will only be worse. She’ll be plagued by illness and be depressed.”

“Then did Master predict that you would end up in prison?” Although Xie Yunzhou didn’t believe this, he still felt uncomfortable.

No one would be happy to hear the words ‘your wife is going to die’.

Yan Linlang’s expression instantly contorted.

Xie Yunzhou didn’t want to listen anymore. He stood up and left.

Yan Linlang was brought back by the prison guard. She couldn’t help but say, “Master predicted that I would have this day. I admit it! I’ll wait to see what happens to you and Shi Xi!”

Xie Yunzhou didn’t stop and strode out.

It was probably too boring in prison that Yan Linlang had gone crazy.

Back in the car, Xie Yunzhou immediately gave Shi Xi a call. “Where are you?”

“I’m here to watch the fashion show.” After Shi Xi finished speaking, she coughed a few times.

“What’s wrong with you? Did you catch a cold? Did you see a doctor?” Xie Yunzhou became nervous.

Shi Xi: “…I didn’t catch a cold. It’s just that the perfume here is too strong and it’s a little choking.”

Xie Yunzhou heaved a sigh of relief. He rubbed the space between his eyebrows. “If you don’t want to stay there, then come back earlier.”

“I’ve already promised her that I’ll come to the exhibition. It hasn’t started yet.” Shi Xi urged, “The exhibition is about to start. Let’s talk when we get back tonight. Bye.”

Xie Yunzhou didn’t know what expression to make.

He was worried sick.

Shi Xi still did not know anything.

“President Xie, are you going back to the company or home?” Assistant Xu asked.

“Back to the company.” Xie Yunzhou pondered for a long time before he said, “Check the master that Yan Linlang found previously.”

“Master? Alright, alright.” Assistant Xu agreed verbally, but he wondered in his heart why President Xie had also started to be superstitious.

Did rich people have too much money and nowhere to spend it?

“In the name of Shi Xi, donate 50 million to the poor mountainous areas.” Xie Yunzhou thought about how doing good deeds could accumulate merit points, so he reminded him again, “Keep an eye on this part.”

“Alright.”

He was getting more and more confused.

The car was still driving. Assistant Xu thought of something and asked, “Should I tell Miss Shi about the donation?”

“Just let her know after you’re done donating,” said Xie Yunzhou.

He leaned back in his chair, feeling a little uneasy.

Although he knew that these were all feudal superstitions…

But…

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” Achoo!” Shi Xi rubbed her nose, took out a mask from her bag, and put it on.

The fragrance in the venue was too strong!

After putting on her mask, Shi Xi saw Tao Boli walk over and sit down beside her.

Shi Xi’s eyes widened in surprise.

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