Chapter 92: Moh Yanchen’s Luck with the Ladies

Shen Chengjing asked for good fortune. It was “the return of the son” blessing.

She did not understand what it meant and held the fortune up. “Master, what does this fortune mean?”

The Master who was writing scriptures on the stage heard her voice and put down his brush. He stood up and took the fortune with both hands to read it carefully. “Miss, this is good fortune. The return of the son means double happiness. Has anything good happened to you recently, Miss?”

“I think so.” She picked up a husband some time ago. It should count, she thought.

“In the end, there will be great joy. Hm, I see that Miss’s temple is glowing red. This is a sign of good luck.” The master pushed the fortune aside and continued, “Miss, please show me your right hand.”

Shen Chengjing sat there quietly and stretched out her right hand. The master’s fingertip brushed across her palm lines. He shook his head continuously.

“Master, is it not good?” Her heart rate accelerated.

“Yes and no! Happiness brings disaster. Luck is also the misfortune of a plum blossom, and it appears side by side with it. There will definitely be some disturbances in the next few days. However, since it is a blessing, it will naturally be resolved,” the master said.

There was a strange feeling in her heart, as if everything was as he said.

“Master, I still want to ask for a peace talisman.”

Half an hour later, she was done. She took the talisman and walked out. She saw Moh Yanchen standing outside, looking down at the peach blossom and appearing a little entranced.

“Uncle, you’re so lucky! In this temple, there are only two talismans in a month, the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. Each one has one talisman, and you’ve actually been asked to come.” She raised the talisman in her hand, and as if she was selling it, she said, “This is for you. No matter what, it’s not allowed to leave your body.”

Moh Yanchen looked at the safety amulet in his palm. It was actually a piece of cloth with writing in chicken blood on it. It was folded into three strips. It looked a little strange, but in his heart, there was a different feeling.

“Okay.”

She reached out, grabbed his arm, and ran out in large strides.

“I brought all the props today.” She smiled mysteriously. She took out a selfie stick from her bag and placed it in front of him. She had a narcissistic look on her face. “It’s rare to see such a beautiful plum blossom bud. Let’s take a photo together.”

She ran in front of him and made an “OK” pose. Moh Yanchen looked at the camera expressionlessly. He really did not have the habit of taking photos.

Looking at her taking a photo, even asking for a talisman was very satisfying. His gaze became even gentler.

“Sir, I’m sorry to disturb you.” At this moment, a man in a black suit walked forward.

“What’s the matter?” Moh Yanchen’s voice was slightly cold.

“My lady has something to ask of you. Please come this way, sir,” the bodyguard said respectfully, but looked in another direction.

Following his line of sight, Shen Chengjing saw a girl who was dressed fashionably. She had a delicate and pretty face, and her entire body exuded the aura of a lady from a wealthy family. She stood there, but her eyes looked past her and were fixed on Moh Yanchen.

“Uncle, you’re in luck with a woman!” She emphasized the words “in luck with a woman”.

Moh Yanchen lowered his head and reached out to pinch the tip of her nose. “Too ugly.”

“Who are you calling ugly?” She pouted and reached out to swat his arm.

“Ugly girls need to be hit on,” he said seriously and reached out to pull her away.

“Sir.” The bodyguard stopped him. Up until now, no one had ever dared to reject his miss’s invitation. This man was obviously born ignorant and did not know his fortune.

“Pass the message for me. May I ask what your miss means by inviting a married man with such great hospitality?” He said in a deep voice as he led Shen Chengjing away.

Jiang Yuanyuan heard the bodyguard’s message and could not believe it. Such an outstanding man was obviously a dragon among men. How could he get married?

“Have you found out his identity?”

“According to the information from the intelligence network, we can’t find out who he is.”

“Interesting.” Jiang Yuanyuan picked up her lipstick and put it on. Her eyes were shining with a conquering light.

People who couldn’t even be found by her were so interesting.