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Zhou Mo was very happy to feel the change in his luck.

After all, his cultivation speed had increased. More importantly, the most important thing You Pengtian had given Zhou Mo was luck.

This would definitely make it easier for him to have customers in the future.

In the morning, Zhou Mo opened the door. In less than two minutes, a customer had arrived.

It had been two months. Finally, there were customers coming to visit again.

It was a middle-aged man with a big belly.

"Are you the owner of this place?" The potbellied man asked curiously.

"Well, I don't know what you want to calculate.”Zhou Mo nodded.

"Uh, you're so young. Can you do it?”The middle-aged man said in disbelief.

This middle-aged man was called Tang Hongyuan. He was the boss of a construction company. Recently, he had been troubled by a group of migrant workers.

He couldn't find any workers at his construction site now. When many people heard that it was his company, they were unwilling to come no matter how much they offered.

Tang Hongyuan couldn't understand what these people were thinking.

Where did he get the money to pay them their daily wages? When he got the construction funds, he would definitely buy a house and a car for himself first!

Wouldn't it be better to pay them when they had what they wanted?

This group of people really had to make a day knot.

"Do you count or not?" Zhou Mo said impatiently.

"Yes, why not?" Tang Hongyuan was a little angry at Zhou Mo's impatient attitude.

He was a famous figure in this area, but he was actually reprimanded by a young boy.

"Then what are you? Careers? Or marriage? Or something else?" Zhou Mo said.

"Uh, it's definitely a career! If you have money, what do you not have!"

Tang Hongyuan immediately said. To him, as long as he had money, he could have anything.

Zhou Mo nodded.

Tang Hongyuan extended his hand in front of Zhou Mo. Zhou Mo glanced at Tang Hongyuan.

"No need. Our sect doesn't need palmistry. Just physiognomy is enough.”

Hearing Zhou Mo's words, Tang Hongyuan awkwardly retracted his hand.

The fortune-tellers he had met in the past had read palms and asked for birth characters. He did not expect that the other party would only read physiognomy.

Zhou Mo looked directly at the pillar of providence smoke above his head. This gave Zhou Mo a shock.

The other party's fortune was indeed not bad. It was as thick as a fist, but the wealth was a little illusory. That meant that a portion of the other party's funds was not his, but he could control them.

However, even if it was only as thick as a fist, it would at least have hundreds of millions of assets.

However, that wasn't the main point. The main point was that the green resentment on Tang Hongyuan's body was actually as thick as two fingers.

Moreover, it was abnormally condensed, and it had even affected the other party's wealth.

The origin of resentment was that when others resented him, resentment would be generated from the other party.

However, it was rare for a person to feel resentment towards another person, and it was especially illusory.

This was completely different from Tang Hongyuan's resentment. According to the degree of condensation of this resentment, it was equivalent to the enemy who had killed his father.

Moreover, the person who was two fingers thick had offended at least hundreds or thousands of people.

But now, the resentment was being suppressed by Tang Hongyuan's wealth. However, the situation was very unstable, as if he could not suppress his resentment at any time.

Zhou Mo looked at what the other party did. How could he have offended so many people?

Zhou Mo understood the real reason.

It turned out that this guy had not paid the other party the wages he owed, or had only paid a small portion of it. Tang Hongyuan had no intention of paying the other party the rest of the wages.

No wonder there was so much resentment on the other party's body, and it was so condensed.

Zhou Mo looked at the other party's future and realized that the other party would soon lose money.

The reason for his loss was that the materials he used at the construction site were all inferior and had been exposed.

Then, it attracted the attention of the higher-ups. His project was immediately stopped and he had to face a huge fine.

"Are you done, little master? It's been half a day. Can you do it or not?”Tang Hongyuan said impatiently.

It was really uncomfortable to be stared at by Zhou Mo. It was as if his entire body was being seen.

"I know what's going on with your problem. Your situation is very serious now. If you want to solve it, it depends on whether you're willing to do it.”Zhou Mo said to him.

"What do you mean?" Tang Hongyuan asked anxiously.

"100,000. I'll tell you the answer. If you're not willing, then turn left outside.”Zhou Mo said directly to the other party.

Actually, it was very simple. He just had to return the wages he owed others. Naturally, no one would report him.

After all, the person who reported him was one of his former migrant workers.

As long as Tang Hongyuan returned the money to the other party, the other party would naturally not interfere.

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