Sun Jiao didn’t really know much about the high-society party fortune-telling business; she just heard Sun Yunyun ntion it casually once or twice.
Seeing how scared Sun Yunyun was, she couldn’t help but curl her lip, "Are you saying Miss Zhou and Mr. Qiu’s engagent was predicted by that dead girl?"
"Yeah, Aunt, it’s terrifying. How could Miss Zhou, who never leaves her house, suddenly find soone..."
"Haha, it’s just a coincidence! And besides, it’s only eting the parents; who knows if the engagent will go through? People get married and then divorced too! It might just be a bad romance... ouch, why does my mouth hurt so much, so annoying, this blister again, it must be the low-quality wine tonight..."
Sun Jiao complained.
Sun Yunyun didn’t feel comforted at all; sohow, her heart was still overshadowed by a cloud...
The party reached its finale.
Boss Qiu, his face flushed, held a microphone and invited the big shots who won the land parcels for a group photo: "Today is a good day, everyone got the parcels they desired. And I, taking advantage of this good on, have an announcent — my son has found his soulmate, which our whole family is very happy about, so I formally invite everyone to his and Miss Zhou’s engagent party next week! Invitations will be sent out soon, thank you all, thank you!"
Such happy news quickly infected the guests, and applause thundered instantly.
But Sun Yunyun’s heart sank deeper and deeper, becoming more and more uneasy!
It’s over; they’re really getting engaged!
How did that county girl Zuzi get it so spot on!
Amid the lively atmosphere, the big shots went on stage for a group photo.
Gu Pingzhi, having won the biggest plot, number 1, stood for the first ti in the center among a group of business tycoons.
Super prestigious!
Sun Jiao’s mouth, ringed with blisters, was quite unsightly and botherso. She was about to go on stage when Gu Pingzhi pushed her away: "You’re a woman, what are you doing joining the fuss."
Gu Xizhi and his wife stood at the far edge of the photo, an inconspicuous corner, yet the couple tightly held hands, exuding a sense of warmth.
Just as the photographer was about to press the shutter.
Suddenly.
A shout ca from below: "Sothing happened at plot number 1!"
The big shots on stage, all shrewd people, imdiately stopped the photographer when they heard that: "What happened?"
"A landslide? How could there be a landslide out of the blue?"
"I don’t know, I saw on the news that it’s suspected the adjacent parcel was digging very deep pits, causing the underground soil to loosen... but that’s just speculation, there’s no official confirmation..."
Gu Pingzhi was in the center, basking in the unprecedented prestige and glory, but when he saw everyone stop the photo for a trivial social news story, he couldn’t help but say: "Continue, continue taking the group photo. So what if a few people died, construction sites see fatalities every year, don’t they?"
Everyone: "..."
The business tycoons looked at him, sowhat speechless.
This fool probably hasn’t realized yet the impact the landslide accident would have on him?
The film city is planned on plot number 1, auctioned today.
That plot has collapsed; not to ntion the massive restoration project or how much money would be needed.
Even if it takes years and gets repaired, who would dare to buy a place there in the future? It’s a place where people have died, inauspicious.
That plot is ruined.
This fool Gu San lost seven billion but still hasn’t realized it, right?
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