Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

"Catch the ghost!"

Qiu Lingfeng's voice broke when he heard this.

After realizing what was happening, he apologized, "I'm sorry, Miss Si, I was just too shocked."

Si Tong shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

Qiu Lingfeng asked: "You mean the problem with the piece of land I just bought has nothing to do with Feng Shui, but is because of a ghost haunting me?"

Si Tong nodded, "To be precise, it was because of your son. The ghost came to take revenge on him."

Qiu Lingfeng was stunned. Wasn’t his son in school? How could he attract such dirty things?

"Let's go, let's go directly to your house and pick up your son on the way. The person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. This matter still needs his intervention."

Hearing this, Qiu Lingfeng was shocked. How did Miss Si know that his son was still in school, and even knew that she would pass by his son's private school on the way back to his home?

But on second thought, maybe it was one of Mr. Zhan and the others who said it.

After all, their Qiu family is considered to be one of the most prominent families in Jinghai City.

Regardless of whether the Miss Si in front of us is accurate or not, just based on her age, one cannot help but judge people by their appearance.

Qiu Lingfeng felt a little regretful.

It was originally a simple matter of Feng Shui, and I was thinking of spending one million to buy a good house from one of the four wealthy families, but now I have made the problem worse.

It's really unlucky that he started by saying that a ghost was seeking revenge on his son.

But there was no other way now, he could only bite the bullet and invite Si Tong into the car.

On the way, Si Tong sat in the back seat and didn't say anything.

Until Qiu Lingfeng parked the car in front of a school.

He turned to Si Tong and said, "Miss Si, please wait a moment. My son's private school has been very strict recently. If he wants to take a leave, he needs a signature from his parents. I'll go down and get the signature and bring him out."

Si Tong hummed.

Qiu Lingfeng glanced at Si Tong in the rearview mirror without any expression, opened the door of the cab and got out of the car.

After the car door closed, Si Tong glanced at Qiu Lingfeng's back and shook his head.

After a while, Qiu Lingfeng came back with a big boy.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a handsome appearance and a cold and arrogant temperament.

Si Tong looked at his face when he walked towards him and understood.

So that’s what happened.

Perhaps Qiu Lingfeng had instructed him to do so, so Qiu Rui directly opened the passenger door.

But after getting in the car, he just glanced at Si Tong without saying anything, and took out a book from his bag and read it.

Qiu Lingfeng walked up and patted his shoulder, but he didn't use much force: "Didn't I tell you that there was an honored guest in the car, why didn't you even say hello? Come on, that person behind is Miss Si, she's here to find our family's Feng Shui master."

Si Tong glanced at Qiu Lingfeng and said nothing.

Qiu Rui tilted his head and raised his chin slightly, his eyes moved downward, and he said calmly, "Ms. Si."

After saying that, he looked at Si Tong again and then turned around and continued reading.

Si Tong twitched his lips and remained speechless.

Just now when Qiu Rui looked at her, she saw disdain and boredom in his eyes.

Qiu Lingfeng smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Si, my son has become stupid because of studying. His mother and I have never had to worry about him. He is always among the top students in the grade in every exam. He is also quiet and sensible, and is a three-good boy in school. But he is good at everything except that he is too arrogant. Please forgive me."

Si Tong didn't indulge him and said bluntly: "Mr. Qiu, have you heard of the term Puxin?"

Qiu Lingfeng's smile froze. He felt a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to show it on the surface. He could only laugh and prepare to turn around and drive.

But before he could make any move, Si Tong adjusted her skirt, opened the car door and got out.

Qiu Lingfeng's heart tightened, and he quickly got out of the car, "Ms. Si, what are you doing?"

Si Tong had a smile on her face, but the smile did not reach her eyes. She said, "Boss Qiu, I am a very impatient person. Since you are not sincere and do not believe what I say, then I think there is no need for me to make this trip.

He could have explained the misunderstanding caused by him, but your son was arrogant and conceited. He knew it was a misunderstanding but he didn't clarify it for the sake of so-called face, which caused a young girl to suffer violence because of the misunderstanding, and she finally couldn't bear it and jumped off the building to commit suicide."

Si Tong turned his head and looked at the tallest building of the private school outside the window, and said solemnly: "What do you think - should that girl come to your house?"

Hearing this, Qiu Rui's eyebrows jumped and his expression showed a moment of panic. He didn't even think about why Si Tong knew about this.

He directly opened the car window to refute Si Tong's words, "You are blaming the victim!"

Si Tong laughed and said sarcastically, "Who is the victim? Ha! You?"

Tilting her head slightly, she added, "Ask yourself if you deserve it?"

Qiu Rui glared at Si Tong, his hands tightly clenched and his facial muscles tense.

Qiu Lingfeng understood what she said and looked at Si Tong in disbelief, thinking: Although his son refuted what Miss Si said, this just shows that Miss Si can really figure out something!

As for the girl she was talking about, she should be Wei Meimei, the protagonist of the jumping incident that happened in her son’s school some time ago.

But what does this have to do with Wei Meimei jumping off the building and her son?

He is not stupid. His son's misbehavior must have something to do with him!

Qiu Lingfeng was afraid that his son would say something to offend Si Tong, so he quickly said, "Ms. Si, don't be angry. I don't disbelieve you. I'm very sincere. Please come back with me. I'll increase the reward to 2 million. Is that okay with you?"

Si Tong shook his head and held up two fingers.

Qiu Lingfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, then I'll add another two million. I'll give you four million and you can go."

"Dad!" Qiu Rui called Qiu Lingfeng hurriedly.

Qiu Lingfeng shouted, "Shut up!"

Qiu Rui's fists were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound, and a hint of gloom flashed across his eyes.

Si Tong caught it out of the corner of her eye, and she laughed, "Haha, it's not two million, it's twenty million."

"What! Twenty million!"

Qiu Lingfeng's voice broke again, and his face turned uncontrollably dark.

Si Tong seemed to be blind and raised the price again, "Yes, that's right, 20 million, and only for now. Come back to me after today and I'll increase the price by one million every other day."

Two minutes later.

Si Tong looked at the gradually disappearing taillights of the Mercedes-Benz and let out a light sigh.

"If you didn't cherish the 20 million, then we'll see you in ten days!"