Chapter 3, this is absolutely impossible

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With a dark expression, Chu Yang took out his phone and called Wu Qingsheng, demanding that he come down immediately to clarify the situation. He then got out of the car and dragged his luggage to a cleaner spot

Jin Pangzi was slightly taken aback; he had initially thought that Chu Yang was merely guessing, but he did not expect him to be a genius fortune teller, whose reputation was indeed less impressive than the reality. Shocked, a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on his cheeks

After a short while, the exceptionally clever Wu Qingsheng emerged from the corridor. His gaze swept over Chu Yang at the door, and with a cold expression, he asked: "What’s the matter? Are you looking to cause trouble, kid?"

"You actually want me to publicly bow and admit my mistake?" Wu Qingsheng's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body trembled as if he were shaking with fear, he stammered, "This is absolutely impossible"

Chu Yang knew that if he did not speak, this fellow would definitely pursue the matter to the end. He sighed lightly and said: "I have learned a type of martial arts from the Daoist school due to a fortuitous encounter! In addition, I can accurately discern a person's fortune and misfortune through physiognomy..."

"Alright, the two of us will go join the fun tomorrow," Chu Yang agreed

The surrounding residents were all shocked, staring in astonishment at Chu Yang. Meanwhile, Wu Qingsheng dropped his phone on the ground, not even bothering to pick it up as he rushed outside, seemingly unwilling to stay here for another second

If it were half an hour ago, Chu Yang would definitely not have dared to gamble with him. But now, Chu Yang is no longer the Chu Yang of the past; he is a diviner who has mastered the "Divination Technique"!

Wu Qingsheng curled the corners of his lips into a cold, mocking sneer, squinting his eyes as he asked, "Very well! Since you keep saying that I am going to have trouble, why don't we make a bet?"

The five seconds passed in the blink of an eye, and a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on Wu Qingsheng's face

Upon hearing this, Chu Yang's brows furrowed coldly. This fellow could be forgiven once or twice, but he actually continued to target him time and again. When under someone's roof, one must bow their head; Chu Yang had endured it before, but now the other party was getting too arrogant!

Chuyang completely ignored his fear, glanced down at the time displayed on his phone screen, and said in a low voice: "Within ten seconds, your wife will call to divorce you"

Sitting in the car, the image and demeanor of the old Taoist priest lingered in Chuyang's mind. Suddenly, he felt a tremor in his heart, biting his lip as he silently recalled the old priest's words, engraving them in his heart

Wu Qingsheng's expression suddenly froze. He is the Human Resources Manager at the company, and his wife is the Finance Director, so he naturally understands whether Chu Yang's words are true or not. However, these matters can be investigated through certain means.

Since becoming a landlord here, he has never been openly contradicted by anyone. Which tenant renting here does not treat him with kindness? Moreover, being intimidated by a university student he looks down upon is the most intolerable thing for Wu Qingsheng

"It has been said that abstaining for three months will lead to happiness in the future." Chu Yang curled his lips, realizing that this fellow was indeed not being polite with him

In an instant, the surroundings became extremely quiet, and most people involuntarily took out their phones to check the time or widened their eyes in anticipation of Wu Qingsheng's phone ringing.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Chu Yang nodded and said: "Alright, I accept the bet"

Wiping the cold sweat from his chubby face, the plump man nervously asked, "What will my future fortune and misfortune be?"

What are you betting on?" Chu Yang furrowed his brows

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Chu Yang fixed his gaze on the column of fortune smoke above Wu Qingsheng's head. He noticed that this fellow had a golden stream of wealth, about the thickness of a thumb, appearing transparent, indicating that he was a small fortune owner with a few million, but his origins were clearly dubious. Moreover, he also possessed two purple streams of charm, one white and one black, which undoubtedly suggested infidelity.

He suddenly felt an impulse, which was to distance himself from the young man before him at all costs, otherwise he would suffer immensely. This is a manifestation of human nature, as well as a normal cognitive reaction when a person is publicly exposed for their disgraceful actions

Regardless of the circumstances, the old Taoist has imparted knowledge to him, and at this moment, Chu Yang is unable to repay him. He only hopes to visit "Yunbai Mountain" after mastering the "Divine Physiognomy Technique" to its peak. If he can earn a substantial fortune through this path, he would be willing to offer even mountains of gold and silver to the old Taoist.

Wu Qingsheng's expression changed dramatically, and he was so frightened that he trembled and hung up the phone with a thumbs-up.

Unfortunately, his impulse lasted for less than five seconds when his phone rang with an incoming call. Wu Qingsheng trembled as he pressed the answer button, and upon connecting, he heard his wife roaring angrily on the other end of the line: "Wu Qingsheng, you bastard, how dare you look for a mistress behind my back? I want a divorce immediately!"

Chu Yang gritted his teeth and fixed his gaze on Wu Qingsheng, saying: "Mr. Wu, I just spared you from taking action out of respect for you as the landlord! You embezzled company funds and used them for your own indulgences, please have some self-respect!"

"Shut your mouth!" Just a moment ago, he was full of arrogance, but as soon as Chu Yang spoke, his expression changed. Wu Qingsheng's secrets were all revealed by Chu Yang, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes

Ah! For the sake of a happy life in the future, my friend, I will listen to you!" Jin Pangzi nodded with a苦 face, suddenly remembering something, his round panda eyes sparkling as he said: "I heard that the antique street is holding an antique appraisal event. Your eye for detail is quite sharp; why don't we go take a look together tomorrow?

Wu Qingsheng raised his voice by eight octaves and said: "Why don't we make a bet and see if your calculations are accurate? If anyone loses, they will bow down here and admit their mistake, and then present 50,000 yuan as compensation!"

"What a despicable act!" Chu Yang slammed his thigh in frustration, and he immediately understood what had happened. He never expected that Wu Qingsheng could be so ruthless; he had merely stepped out for a moment, and the other party had thrown all his luggage out without even bothering to organize it.

You have embezzled public funds amounting to over one million to support a woman, to be precise, you have found a mistress outside your marriage! Chu Yang decided to be blunt and said loudly: "Moreover, your family is quite discordant; you should be on the verge of divorce, right?"

"During the day, you indulge in the secretary, and at night, you pursue the junior female student. Fatty, you are now suffering from severe kidney deficiency. You must abstain for three months, or you will end up in the hospital." Before Jin Fatty could finish breaking out in a cold sweat, Chu Yang uttered even more shocking words.

Wu Qingsheng pulled out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and threw them directly on the ground, sneering: "This is your rent, take it and get lost, otherwise, it would be a light punishment for me to beat you up!"

"Wait a moment!" A step forward from Chuyang blocked his path, and he said coldly: "Wu, the landlord, we have two bets. You must give me 50,000 yuan as an apology, and then kneel down and bow your head in acknowledgment of your mistake"

Fortune-telling is reasonable and legal in the Huaxia region. Even if Chuyang tells Jin Pangzi the truth, it is not a problem, as long as the "Divine Physiognomy Secret" is not exposed in public, there is basically nothing to worry about

The Mercedes-Benz was driven back onto the road, and after traveling a considerable distance, Jin Pangzi could not help but ask in a low voice: "Buddy, how did you calculate that just now?"

It was agreed that they would go to the antique appraisal fair early tomorrow morning. The two arrived at the rental apartment where Chu Yang was staying. However, before they could get out of the car, Chu Yang's expression suddenly changed; he discovered that all of his luggage had been thrown next to the garbage bin at the entrance, with several buzzing flies circling above it

Chu Yang's expression darkened as he clenched his fist and questioned, "Why did you throw my luggage out? Our rental contract still has one week until it expires, right?"

"Are you betting with me? You better be ready to make amends!" Wu Qingsheng said with a cold smile, "Now tell me, what exactly happened just now?" His gaze grew colder, watching Chu Yang like a cat playing with a mouse.

The two enjoyed their conversation, so he invited Chu Yang to attend the antique appraisal event. If he truly has a good eye, he might just make a significant profit.

Chuyang has made it so clear and understandable that Jin Pangzi could no longer doubt it. Moreover, facts speak louder than words. After being stunned for a few seconds, a broad smile spread across Jin Pangzi's chubby face as he repeatedly praised, "Alright! Buddy, just based on your accurate insights, I truly believe you now..."

He deliberately raised his voice, and immediately the passersby around and some residents from the neighborhood also took notice. In this day and age, fortune tellers have long lost their appeal; even those with some skill would not be so young. Thus, everyone looked at Chu Yang with the same gaze one would give to an ugly duckling

"Bet against him!" As soon as Jin Pangzi saw Wu Qingsheng's arrogant demeanor, he became furious and patted Chu Yang on the shoulder, sneering, "If you win, it's yours; if you lose, it's mine"