Chapter 1712 Ma Xiaoling, the Weakest Member of the Ma Family

After drawing the talisman, Jiang Hao put away the talisman pen and the Heavenly Master Seal. Ma Xiaoling asked, "Why don't you draw any more? Didn't you say you would give me two?"

"I don't have enough skills, I can only draw one picture a day." Jiang Hao said.

In fact, with Jiang Hao's current skills, it is not a problem to draw a hundred high-level symbols a day.

Ma Xiaoling secretly cried out that it was a pity, but when she thought about it, it was pretty good. This was a high-level talisman.

Find a way to keep him, and let him draw one for himself every day, just like milking a cow, continuously, this is not a bad idea.

The two came to the living room. Ma Xiaoling was obviously more enthusiastic than before, "Are you thirsty? Do you want something to drink?"

Jiang Haoxin said that this person was really realistic, and his face immediately became much better with the benefit.

"A can of beer."

Ma Xiaoling brought two cans of cold beer, and the two of them opened them and took a few sips. Ma Xiaoling's mind turned and asked, "Director Jiang, what are your future plans?"

Ma Xiaoling thought to herself, this guy is new here and unfamiliar with the place. He will definitely say that I don’t know what to do.

Then she can take the opportunity to say, why not stay and help me, I will pay you a salary, and it will be a good time to learn about worldly things.

He is a Taoist priest, has magic power, and is definitely a good helper. He can also produce a talisman for himself every day, so he makes money no matter how he counts.

You can also sell Maoshan a favor.

A lot of things can be achieved with one stone.

"My future plan is to build a grand temple in Hong Kong." Jiang Hao said after taking a sip of beer.

Ma Xiaoling was slightly stunned. This guy didn't follow his script.

"Build a Taoist temple, how big will it be to build a Taoist temple?" Ma Xiaoling asked.

"It should be about a thousand acres anyway. It's too small and shabby, and it needs a place with excellent Feng Shui." Jiang Hao said naturally.

Ma Xiaoling stared at the boss, looking at Jiang Hao with a look of disbelief, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Are you kidding? Do you know how much a thousand acres of land costs in Hong Kong? Even in the most remote mountainous area, it is estimated to cost several billion. , and a place with excellent Feng Shui!”

"A few billion is just the money to buy the land. How much money it will cost to build a Taoist temple of that size is probably not less than a few billion."

"You just opened your mouth. Do you know how much billions are? Do you know how to make billions and build a Taoist temple covering a thousand acres?"

Ma Xiaoling said to herself, this guy has never seen the world at all. How could he know how difficult it is to make money? Does he really think it is that easy to build a Taoist temple?

If it was easy to make money, why would her Ma family only have this property?

I must dispel his ambitious ideas, let him know how difficult it is to get along in society, and let him know how difficult it is to make money.

At this time Jiang Hao said: "I already have some ideas about making money."

Huh?

He has ideas.

Ma Xiaoling didn't believe it. Even though she was shrewd and calculating every day, she couldn't make much money, let alone billions.

"What do you think?" Ma Xiaoling asked in disbelief.

Jiang Hao fumbled in his pocket and took out a business card, "I'll lend you your phone and I'll make a call."

He walked to the table, picked up the cordless phone, and dialed the number on the business card. The call was connected, "Hello, this is Guo Mansion. Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Guo Minghui."

"May I ask you are?"

"My name is Jiang Hao. Mr. Guo should know it as soon as you tell him." Jiang Hao said.

"Okay, I will inform the third young master right away."

In the Guo family mansion, Guo Minghui was reading information in his room. The servant suddenly came to report that a gentleman named Jiang Hao was looking for him. Guo Minghui was stunned.

"Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao~~ Oh, it's the Director Jiang I met on the plane." Guo Minghui finally remembered.

On the plane to Hong Kong, the two of them sat next to each other and chatted a lot along the way. Jiang Hao showed off his skills in Feng Shui and divination, which stunned Guo Minghui.

Moreover, Jiang Hao, the authentic Maoshan sect and head disciple, has a good foundation and profound Taoism. Guo Minghui has already determined that Jiang Hao is an expert.

Guo Minghui picked up the phone in the room and transferred the call.

"Hey, is this Director Jiang? Lei Hao Lei Hao, I'm Guo Minghui." Guo Minghui said enthusiastically.

"Hello Mr. Guo, I'm calling you because I want to tell you something." Jiang Hao said.

"Oh, what's the matter? Chief Jiang, please tell me?"

Guo Minghui was very surprised. The two of them could only be considered acquaintances. What did the other party want to tell him?

"You asked me to look at your face on the plane. I saw something, but I didn't tell you at the time because I was afraid you would worry. I'll tell you later when I think about it." Jiang Hao said.

Guo Minghui was shocked, "It's about myself. Am I going to be in trouble?"

"No, strictly speaking it's your family business. Of course, it's not a big deal to your family. If you don't handle it well, I'm afraid you'll lose a lot of money." Jiang Hao said.

Guo Minghui heard that it was a family business and did not dare to be careless. "If you have anything to say, Director Jiang, please tell me. Guo is all ears."

"I have calculated that something big will happen in your family's recent business. It should be about land issues. As for the location, it should be due north of your home." Jiang Hao said.

"Directly north? Land? Is it over there in Kowloon Tong? Can you tell me what will happen?" Guo Minghui asked.

"I only see that the evil spirit is a bit strong. I can't tell what will happen specifically because there is too little information." Jiang Hao said.

"Then Mr. Jiang called me?"

"It's not interesting, I just want to remind you. After all, the two of us had a good chat on the plane. Let me remind you, if something happens, don't get too close to avoid disaster. That's it."

Just as Jiang Hao was about to hang up, Guo Minghui responded, "Hey, Director Jiang, is this your contact number? Can I find you at this number if anything happens?"

"I'm staying at a friend's house for the time being. This phone number can help you find me." Jiang Hao said and hung up.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone receiver, Guo Minghui held the phone in a daze.

Does the other party have good intentions or has another agenda?

He has been living in society for so many years, and he knows that people cannot be trusted, just in case the other party has other thoughts.

He thought for a while and came to his father's study.

Guo Bingrong is the head of the Guo family. He has two younger brothers, each in charge of a stall, and each family has several male nephews. The Guo family is definitely prosperous.

Hongji Real Estate, controlled by the Guo family, surpassed Li Chaoren's Cheung Kong Real Estate a few years ago to become the largest real estate company in Hong Kong and the company with the largest land reserves in Hong Kong.

Today, the Guo family's total assets exceed HK$140 billion, making it one of the four largest families in Hong Kong.

Guo Bingrong saw his third son coming in, put down his documents and took off his spectacles, "Minghui, what's the matter with you?"

"Dad, I have something to tell you. Someone just called me and said that there might be a problem with our real estate business." Guo Minghui said.

Guo Bingrong frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Something happened? Is someone trying to blackmail me?"

"No, it was a Taoist priest who told me. Let me tell you from the beginning. On the plane coming back from the mainland today, there was a young man wearing a Taoist robe sitting next to me. He was about the same age as me, in his mid-twenties. I chatted with him and he told me that he was a disciple of Maoshan’s master and came to Hong Kong to practice. "

Guo Bingrong was surprised when he heard that a Taoist priest was involved again, but he did not interrupt his son and continued to listen.

"On the plane, the Taoist priest showed me palm reading and his readings were very accurate. He was also proficient in Feng Shui and told me some knowledge about Feng Shui. When I said goodbye, I left him a business card and said I was available. You can play with me and I’ll take him around Hong Kong.”

"Unexpectedly, he just called me and said that he could see from my appearance that there might be a problem with our business in the near future. I asked what the problem was, and he said there was too little information. He only saw that it should be In terms of real estate, the word "yin evil" is also involved behind our house."

"He also reminded me not to get too close when encountering someone, so as not to be contaminated with evil spirits, which would be very troublesome, and then hung up the phone."

After speaking, Guo Minghui looked at his father.

Guo Bingrong frowned slightly after hearing this. As a real estate tycoon, Guo Bingrong believed very firmly in Feng Shui. Hongji Real Estate has its own Feng Shui master.

The richer people are, the more they have faith in superiors. However, Guo Bingrong didn't know whether the Taoist priest his third son mentioned was really capable or just trying to defraud money.

"What should I do, dad?" Guo Minghui asked.

Guo Bingrong thought for a while and said: "He said it was just a business matter, so it's not a big deal. Don't worry, wait and see what Director Jiang sees."

"But I also ordered all units to pay attention. As soon as they find anything wrong, they should report it to the headquarters immediately so that they are prepared."

"I understand, Dad, let's go ahead and give the order."

Jiang Hao hung up the phone and sat back on the sofa.

Ma Xiaoling looked at him curiously, "Do you know anyone else in Hong Kong? Also, what is the evil spirit you just mentioned?"

Jiang Hao put the business card on the coffee table and pushed it over.

Ma Xiaoling picked it up and read: "Hongji Real Estate Manager, Guo Minghui." Ma Xiaoling looked at Jiang Hao, "That rich Guo family?"

"right."

"What do you mean by calling?"

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Using the art of observing Qi, I can see from his face that his family has had some minor disasters recently, and they should have lost some money. You just said that money is hard to make. I am going to make some money from this person." A sum of money."

"You don't want to defraud people of their money, do you? Using Taoism to reduce disasters and defraud money is a taboo in spiritual practice and will damage your merits?" Ma Xiaoling said loudly.

Jiang Hao stood up and smiled, "Would I, the majestic head disciple of Maoshan, do such a despicable thing? Don't worry, this matter will only gain merit, not loss. Okay, I'm going to bed."

Jiang Hao said and walked towards the bedroom.

When Jiang Hao entered the bedroom, Ma Xiaoling remembered that she originally wanted to guide him and let him tell him to stay and work for her, but she didn't tell him in the end.

This guy doesn't seem to be that easy to deceive.

Well, I'll look for another chance tomorrow.

Ma Xiaoling returned to her room, took a shower in the master bedroom bathroom, and saw her aunt floating cross-legged on the bed.

"Now that you are out, Auntie, aren't you afraid that the Maoshan Taoist priest will find you?" Ma Xiaoling said.

"Do you think he didn't notice? I guess he knew I was hiding in the photo when he put up the incense. Don't underestimate him. He is an authentic Maoshan disciple." Ma Danna said.

"Is it as powerful as you said? He said he has just started, but I think he is not as good as me." Ma Xiaoling said.

"Getting started? When he drew the talisman, his spiritual power fluctuated so strongly that I could feel it even while hiding in the living room. In short, he was much stronger than you." Ma Danna said.

"Don't underestimate the Maoshan sect. It's a thousand-year-old sect. South Mao and North Ma. Speaking of it, our Ma family relies entirely on the power of the dragon. Maoshan practices authentic Taoism. There are endless experts among them, and there are countless ways to conquer demons. "

"As for you, you are the weakest one in our Ma family." Madonna said.

Hearing the evaluation of the aunt, Ma Xiaoling snorted, she was a hundred times dissatisfied in her heart, "I will ignore you, go to sleep."

She jumped onto the bed and hid herself in the quilt.

Ma Danna shook her head,

"Ah, when I was young, I didn't know what it felt like to sleep lying down. When I was awake, I practiced hand seals, and when I was sleepy, I sat cross-legged to practice. Now you lie on the bed and sleep every day, how can your cultivation improve?"

"Aunt, you are so annoying!"

Ma Xiaoling shouted loudly in the quilt.