CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 413: Never Give Up

"What's wrong, Master? What's weird about?" Mrs. Zheng heard the words and immediately looked at Master Fan Yi nervously.

"I see this donor with a peach blossom, and it's a good thing to think about it, but I don't know why, but there are hidden worries in this eyebrow, and there is a bad sign in this good luck." The monk looked solemnly.

"What? What bad omen?" Zheng Baozhu was also scared by his words. She just wanted the monk to persuade her mother to bring her wedding date earlier.

"IMHO, I'm afraid the marriage of the female donor is difficult." The monk shook his head.

"Monk, what do you say? Why do you say that?" This was not what Zheng Baozhu wanted to hear, and her face suddenly grew old.

"This donor, I ask you, are you here today, do you want to get a Zodiac marriage?" The monk asked.

Zheng Baozhu nodded: "Yeah, my marriage is at the end of the year. I don't know which day yet. Today is to choose a day."

The monk heard the words, picked up an old yellow calendar on the table, flipped it, and pointed at what he was counting, then said: "Please write to me the character of the female donor's birthday."

At this moment Mrs. Zheng immediately picked up the pen on the table and wrote the eight characters of Zheng Baozhu's birthday on the paper.

The monk took it for a look, calculated it again in silence, and shook his head, "It really is."

"What's wrong? What exactly does it mean?" Zheng Baozhu was completely confused and couldn't understand what the other party wanted to express.

"The female donor is a blessing and a noble character, but it may be that at the time of birth, it is a bit of a conflict with the donor's life style. This is why, for so many years, the donor peach blossom is very strong, but the marriage has not been in place. I just calculated for the donor, Jiri has already selected it, but there are some things that the donor needs to pay attention to in order for this happy event to proceed smoothly. "The monk said with a deep expression.

"Master, please." Mrs. Zheng was stunned, and had already fully believed the monk's words.

"The wedding day should be sooner rather than later. The first day of next month, that is, one week later, is the best day. In addition, this year's day is not suitable for getting married. As for this additional consideration, I would like to ask Does the man have a brother at home? "The monk asked.

Mrs. Zheng shook her head: "No, I am an only child."

The monk waved his hand: "No, the man's family should have brothers."

Zheng Baozhu thought of Su Qize at this moment, and asked, "Cousin?" Uncle's son. "

"That's it, I count the female donor's life plate, there is a evil star in it, which is to prevent the female donor and spouse from marrying happiness. Seriously, his presence can even affect the female donor's spouse's life form. Overall He is the nemesis of the spouse of the female donor, "said the monk, cautiously.

This was not a line designed by Zheng Baozhu. When she heard this, the whole person was stunned.

Looking at the monk's serious face, it didn't seem to be a joke.

And the driver didn't say it either. The monk was a monk, did he say that he really saw these problems, so he told himself.

Thinking of Su Qize's face, and when he met him, it was the time when Su Yinghao grabbed her and slept with the man in bed.

In addition, Su Qize seems to have a good relationship with Luo Qingyun.

In this way, he was her nemesis, but he was right.

Mrs. Zheng heard that someone was the nemesis of her daughter-in-law, and the whole person was stunned, and quickly asked: "Master, is there a way to resolve it?"

"What is this ..." said the monk, shaking his head, "The best way is naturally to cancel this marriage contract. You can't let the person who influences the female donor disappear."

Zheng Baozhu listened to the monk's words, with a look of expression, she looked at him unbelievably: "Master, are you sure you did not make a mistake?"

The monk nodded with a deep expression: "Does the female donor feel that the monk has too much talk? There is no way, although it is said that the secret cannot be leaked, but the monk also does not want to see the female donor's future marriage unfortunately, so she talks a lot.

Mrs. Zheng looked at Zheng Baozhu with anxiety. She knew how much her daughter liked Su Haohao, and now told her that someone had hindered her marriage. She must not accept it.

"I must marry Brother Hao Hao, and no one can stop me." Zheng Baozhu said firmly.

The monk stopped talking and waved her hand to let her go.

Mrs. Zheng took Zheng Baozhu's hand and comforted him, "Okay, daughter, let's go back and talk."

Zheng Baozhu heard her mother's voice and seemed to return to her. She nodded to Mrs. Zheng, "Mum, go, let's go to Aunt Cihui and tell her that it will be held on the first day of next month."

The mother and daughter supported each other out of the low hall, came to the parking lot, and saw that the driver was still waiting for them.

The old man saw them coming out and quickly greeted him, "Mrs. Zheng, Miss Zheng, things are done."

Mrs. Zheng nodded. "Old man, let's go down first."

The three walked to the car and saw the driver sitting in the car blowing the air conditioner to snooze.

The old man stepped forward and knocked on the door. The driver immediately woke up, lowered the window, and looked at them with a smile: "Well, come out so soon. Get in the car. Three."

The three got on the car one after another. The driver started the car and looked at the mother and daughter in the rearview mirror. "But the two things to ask are clear? How about it? Master Yiyi told the two what was good. News? "

When he asked Mrs. Zheng's heart exactly, he saw Mrs. Zheng looked at him with a serious face and asked, "Master, I ask you, is this master of the Fanyi really such a god?"

"Of course, this lady, let me tell you, the entire Shengming Dafa Temple, except the abbot, is the highest master of Buddhist meditation. You have n’t been here very much. You may not know that the pilgrim here controls Fan Yi. Master, that ’s all called a living bodhisattva. Basically what he said, there is no answer, ”said the driver with admiration.

After hearing this, Mrs. Zheng had already believed in what Fan Yi said earlier.

But seeing Zheng Baozhu's persistent expression, she was not good at splashing her daughter's cold water, so she had to put down the worry in her heart for a while, and her expression became dignified.

Down the mountain, Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Baozhu got into their own luxury car. The old man drove the car. Zheng Baozhu suddenly said, "Old man, let's not go back first and go directly to Su's house."

Mrs. Zheng heard that, and her expression changed: "Baozhu, what are we going to Su's house now?"

"Mom, did you forget how the master reminded us? We are going to talk to Aunt Cihui about the wedding rescheduled." Zheng Baozhu said.

"Baozhu, Mommy is a little bit embarrassed about the marriage right now, isn't that the master saying? You have a hindrance in marrying Hao Hao, and we can't help but listen to the advice of the master." Mrs. Zheng said worriedly.

"But did the master say that too? If that obstacle can disappear, it is not a problem." Zheng Baozhu said.

"Disappeared? How disappeared? You can't let him never show up in Su's house? Isn't he Hao's brother? That's the second son of Su's house. It's impossible for Hao to make trouble with his brother for you Come on. "Mrs. Zheng looked at her daughter in wonder, frowning.

"Who said that their brothers would not make trouble, I think they are afraid they are out of trouble now." Zheng Baozhu snorted coldly. She believed that her previous plan for marrying trouble had worked, and now Su Yinghao had hated Su Qize.