Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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"Yes, Grandpa."

Zeng Zimo stretched out his other hand, took Zeng Ziqing's hand and said, "Ziqing, I'm sorry, I used to look down on you. I felt that you were doing nothing every day and couldn't hold up the wall with mud. Therefore, I was extremely indifferent to you."

"Haha, Brother Zimo, I used to be jealous of you. I was jealous that you were the eldest son and grandson, and that you were destined to inherit the Zeng family's property as soon as you were born. But I never thought that how much you have means how much responsibility you have to shoulder. You are young and mature.

, I work very hard every day, just to fulfill Grandpa Zeng’s wish as soon as possible and revitalize our Zeng family.”

Zeng Ziqing smiled slightly embarrassedly and said, "Because of this, I often sabotage you. I'm sorry."

"I know."

Zeng Zimo smiled indifferently, "But I won't mind, because you are my only brother."

"Brother Zimo!"

Zeng Ziqing reached out and hugged Zeng Zimo with emotion.

Zeng Zimo patted his shoulder gently.

Seeing the distance between the two brothers close, Zeng Zhenlong burst into tears and said to Yang Zimei, "Niuniu, thank you very much. Thank you for bringing hope and harmony to our family."

Yang Zimei was also happy to see that the two cousins ​​could be together without any grudges.

At this moment, Zeng Ziqing's cell phone rang.

He looked at the caller ID, then his face changed slightly, and he handed the phone to Yang Zimei with a slightly trembling hand, "Niuniu, there's a call from Goulian."

"Don't be nervous first, get on the phone and see what he said."

Yang Zimei patted his shoulder skillfully and cast a calming spell on him.

Zeng Ziqing calmed down slightly.

He and Yang Zimei walked out, then connected the phone and pressed the speakerphone so that Yang Zimei could hear.

"Brother Zeng, do you not want to answer my call?"

Gou Lian's slightly sullen voice came from the other side of the phone.

There was a hint of shrillness in his voice, like a eunuch's, neither male nor female.

Zeng Ziqing glanced at Yang Zimei nervously.

She nodded and motioned for him to continue listening.

"Haha, Brother Gou, I'm sorry, I was busy just now. Aren't I in a hurry to answer your call?"

Zeng Ziqing said with a smile.

"snort!"

Goulian snorted coldly, "I heard that you told people everywhere that I was selling fake ginseng and told them not to do business with me. Is this what you do as a brother? Do you want to cut off my financial path?

?”

"this……"

Zeng Ziqing hesitated for a moment, and when he saw Yang Zimei's encouraging eyes, he continued, "Brother Gou, from the moment I met you on the plane, you know that I trust you so much and treat you sincerely as my biological elder brother.

I also want to partner with you in the ginseng business. But why did you lie to me? You lied to me with a fake ginseng pretending to be a century-old ginseng? Brother Gou, it’s not that I am unjust, but that you are unkind. I can’t be stupid because of myself.

And try to trick my friends again?"

"Ah!"

Gou Lian on the other side of the phone laughed sinisterly, "Zeng Ziqing, it seems that you are not completely stupid. Well, since you all know that I am a fake ginseng, I don't bother to hide it from you. Yes, I do.

It is the business of fake ginseng, and the person who deceived me is a young man like you who thinks he is smart, but is also a fool."

Zeng Ziqing heard this and was so angry that his whole body trembled, "Are you going too far?"

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