You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

When Su Chen heard the noise, he looked up at Li Jianbin, nodded slightly at him, and continued to scrape the crab meat.

Li Jianbin's mouth twitched, he snorted and looked at Chen Jiaqi.

"Who is this……"

"Master Su."

"Master?" Li Jianbin sneered. "Our country was in turmoil during those years. How could there still be a master? I'm afraid he's a liar, right?"

Zhang Yugui's expression changed instantly: "Mr. Li, what nonsense are you talking about? How dare you slander Master Su? Be careful or I'll tear your mouth off!"

As he said that, he rushed forward and grabbed Li Jianbin's collar, as if he was going to eat him alive.

Chen Jiaqi, Yuan Guorong and Zheng Benfu hurried forward to stop them.

After separating the two, Yuan Guorong whispered to Chen Jiaqi, "Boss Zhang doesn't look like he was fooled. He really believes it."

Chen Jiaqi nodded and looked at Su Chen thoughtfully.

Su Chen seemed unaware of the conflict between Zhang Yugui and Li Jianbin. He continued to scrape the crab meat slowly, occasionally giving Apeng a few words of advice. After all the crab meat was scraped off, he dripped a drop of vinegar into it.

"Now, it's time to enjoy the food."

Double entendre.

Chen Jiaqi understood and immediately greeted everyone: "Yes, yes, today is my nephew's wedding banquet. Thank you all for coming." He poured a glass of wine, "Come on, this glass is for you all!"

Li Jianbin and Zhang Yugui, who were originally separated and were still a little tense, glared at each other fiercely, but had to give face to Chen Jiaqi and raised their glasses.

After a glass of wine, Zheng Benfu and Yuan Guorong joked around a bit, which quickly diverted the two people's attention and led the topic to how to plan the Shanglu land.

The other members of the Chen family at the main table didn't dare to speak, nor did they dare to eat with big mouthfuls. They only dared to pick up the food in front of them.

Su Chen was not affected. When he saw the lobster meat, he took a large piece for Apeng. Seeing that he was eating it with relish, he picked up another piece for the little guy.

"Is it tasty?"

"Uh-huh."

"How about we buy a lobster and cook it for Chinese New Year?"

"really?"

"Why would Dad lie to you? Come, this spring roll looks good too."

……

Su Chen didn't care about the land above the furnace.

But his selfish eating habits caught the attention of everyone.

When Huang Mingzhu came back with her son and daughter-in-law, Su Chen was already half full. He took the wine glass and stood up.

"Happy wedding to both of you."

Qiao Juanjuan couldn't drink alcohol because she was pregnant, so Chen Songbo drank two glasses in one gulp, his eyes reddening a little. "Master, Juanjuan and I will always remember your kindness. Thank you, Master."

After saying this, he bowed solemnly.

Seeing this, Qiao Juanjuan also bent down.

Unfortunately, she was already seven months pregnant and couldn't bend down at all. Huang Mingzhu hurriedly supported her: "Why are you bowing? Master doesn't mind this, right?"

Su Chen smiled and nodded: "Big sister is right."

"By the way, big sister, my child and I are almost full, so we'll leave first. Come visit me later if you have time."

"Ah? So fast?" Huang Mingzhu was surprised. "The dishes haven't even been served yet."

"I have something else to do and can't stay any longer."

Huang Mingzhu understood: "Oh, oh, oh, I understand."

"Apeng, say goodbye to your aunt, brothers and sisters."

The little guy waved his hand and followed Su Chen out of the banquet hall obediently.

When the door was about to close, Huang Mingzhu suddenly slapped her thigh and said, "Hey, look at me, I haven't even given the tablecloth or the return gift, Master, Master!"

She hurriedly picked up the prepared gift box, took out a red envelope from her bag, and trotted to catch up.

After stuffing the thing into Su Chen's hands, he came back panting.

Li Jianbin saw this scene with deep eyes.

He tilted his head and said, "Boss Chen, it seems this Master Su is quite capable."

Zhang Yugui snorted softly, "A little? If I were to tell you what the master is capable of, you'd be scared to death."

"Really? What exactly are you capable of? I'd really like to hear it."

"Just tell me if you want to hear it? Are we familiar with each other?"

Li Jianbin said with a forced smile: "Boss Zhang, you are being too formal. I visited you at your home before and gave you a vase. I remember that you liked that vase very much, didn't you?"

Zhang Yugui's face darkened and his eyes narrowed.

"Mr. Li, today is someone else's wedding banquet, don't force me to beat you up."

Chen Jiaqi and Yuan Guorong exchanged glances again.

The former immediately tried to smooth things over: "Alright, alright, Master Su has left the table, let's not talk about him anymore, let's drink~"

In this atmosphere, the people at the main table didn't drink much wine or eat much food. When the last sweet soup was served, some people couldn't stand it and left immediately.

Seeing this, Zhang Yugui also stood up and said goodbye to Chen Jiaqi.

Zheng Benfu put his arm around his shoulders and walked out of the Jinhao Hotel, raising an eyebrow at him: "Boss Zhang, that vase... has a story."

Zhang Yugui pulled his hand down angrily.

"We're not that familiar with each other, so don't push it."

"Yes, yes," Zheng Benfu rubbed his stomach. "I'm still hungry. There's a stir-fry restaurant up ahead. Let's go. It's my treat!"

Zhang Yugui followed Zheng Benfu across the street. Just as he was about to enter the store, he saw Chen Jiaqi escorting Li Jianbin out. The former was smiling, which made his expression freeze.

"Don't worry. I heard that many of the Chen family's ancestors led the people in the fight against the Japanese pirates. He knows who is funding Boss Li, so he won't choose to cooperate."

Zhang Yugui's expression lightened up a bit: "Let's go."

Su Chen led Apeng back on foot, and walked into Lao Qian's gold shop when they passed by.

Lao Qian was eating noodles and was stunned when he saw him.

"Young man? Is there something wrong with this...safety lock?"

Su Chen told Lao Qian about asking him to make gold sheets.

Old Qian smiled and nodded: "This is easy. The labor fee doesn't need to be that high. I'll just charge you one dollar per piece. Just give me a deposit first, and you can come over at three or four in the afternoon to pick it up."

Su Chen hurriedly paid the bill. As he was writing the receipt, he heard Lao Qian muttering, "You young people like strange things. A while ago, Ah Yu asked me to give her acupuncture with gold and silver needles. And you, a young man, like gold flakes. Those thin flakes break easily. What's the use of them..."

Brother Yu comes to the old man for acupuncture?

Su Chen was stunned for a moment, said nothing, and returned to Chunming Street with the receipt.

From a distance, he saw a person sitting in front of the fortune-telling stall.

Uncle Zhang immediately urged him when he saw him: "Master Xiao Su, hurry up, someone wants to see you!"

"Hey, I'll be right there."

Su Chen took two quick steps and soon saw the patient.

It was a young man wearing a mask.

When Old Liao saw him coming, he hurriedly shouted: "Young man, Master Su is back, please take off your mask quickly. What disease is it? You don't tell me, and you're making me so anxious..."

The young man looked at Su Chen carefully with doubts in his eyes, but soon his eyes became firm. He gritted his teeth and took off his mask.

Seeing this, Lao Liao hurried forward to take a look, and when he saw it, he almost fell to the ground.

"This, this, this, this..."

"What the hell!"

"Why does it have a pair of eyes on its chin?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone gathered around.

But he didn't dare to get too close, so he looked at the young man curiously from a distance of two meters. The young man blinked awkwardly, and the pair of eyes on his chin also blinked.

Apeng was so scared that he quickly hid behind Su Chen.

Su Chen touched his head and sat down.

"Name, eight characters!"

The young man was stunned: "Master, can you really cure my illness?"