Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 341 Did You Get Rich By Luck?I don't believe it.

The guard squeaked and wanted to speak, but his tongue was bitten twice by him, and his words almost turned into a big tongue.

"Young master, uh, I know I'm wrong." The guard stammered, with a sense of helplessness in his heart, he couldn't speak clearly at this moment, how should he explain it?
And he also hates Zhang Yang to death, why are you dressed so shabbyly as a friend of the young master? If you tell this, no one will believe it!

Is this obviously a deliberate attempt to find fault?

"Wrong?" Wu Hanhan snorted, "You go to settle the settlement tomorrow, don't come!"

Hearing this sentence, the guard's face immediately turned pale.

The young master is Wu Feng's favorite person. Basically, what he says is what the boss means. I am very glad that I finally found such a job, so I just don't want to quit.

"Young master, I really didn't mean it." The doorman was disheartened, wanting to save some time.

But Wu Han didn't give any face, and said coldly: "Don't think that I usually don't know what you are like, but today I told you specially, and you actually offended someone for me!
The guard sighed helplessly, and gave Zhang Yang a vicious look.

"I'm going, what did I do wrong? I still have this look." Zhang Yang was also very upset, but he didn't intend to trouble the guard again.

Dogs jump over the wall when they are anxious, and rabbits bite people when they are anxious. Zhang Yang naturally understands this truth.

Wu Han smiled apologetically, and said to Zhang Yang, "Brother Yang, I let you see a joke."

Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "That's unlikely. No matter how good a place is, it's possible to receive such people."

"It's just..." Zhang Yang looked around and said, "You people?"

Those people with live ammunition just now are definitely real, but Zhang Yang has fought with gangsters, that kind of guns, and the eyes of those people are definitely professional.

For a big company like this, it's enough to have a security guard, or one or two bodyguards with guns is also good, why does it feel like this company has moved all the special forces here.

"Don't mention it, my father recently told a fortune teller that his good luck is coming to an end, and many places have sent bodyguards to protect his safety." Wu Han shook his head helplessly, "This is really a joke for Brother Zhang .”

Zhang Yang waved his hand, thinking about what the system said before, luck and misfortune depend on each other, I have been unlucky for more than 20 years before I got the system, this Wu Feng has been lucky for more than 20 years, I guess he should be unlucky too.

When he thought of this, he didn't feel strange anymore. The current Wu Feng might still be looking for someone to tell a fortune every day.

Zhang Yang followed Wu Han around the villa, feeling like he was lost.

I couldn't help sighing, the life of the rich is really good, the university I went to was not so big, and those who walked could get lost.

Soon, a big house appeared in front of the two of them. The house was three stories high, and a floor fan was placed on the last floor. It is estimated that a lot of money was spent on the design.

In front of the house is an artificial spring, behind the house is a rockery surrounded by some unknown trees.

This is obviously a feng shui bureau. Even if Zhang Yang doesn't know feng shui, he can still see some tricks.

"Father, someone is here." Wu Han knocked on the door, respecting his father very much.

"Then come in." A bell-like voice came from the door. When he opened the door, Wu Han's father turned out to be a tall and strong man with a head of 1.9 meters and a strong back!

This image gap is a bit bigger than I imagined.

He originally thought that someone who made his fortune by betting on stones should be a gentle and scholar-like person, but he didn't expect such a big gap, which made Zhang Yang start to doubt whether his son was his own.

The previous driver said that Wu Feng was cruel and ruthless. Now that I think about it, this face, size, and figure don't look like a good person.

After Zhang Yang came in, Wu Feng didn't even look at him directly. Originally, his son asked him to meet an artist, but he didn't want to meet him, and he even scolded Wu Han bloody.

But he didn't expect his son to be so persistent this time, and he was unlucky, so he had such an idea, but after Zhang Yang came, his idea disappeared.

Hearing what his son said, he originally thought that Zhang Yang should be a fairy-like person, but he didn't expect that he would be a young person who just entered the society.

This kind of person doesn't know what words to use to explain his son.

"Okay, now that we've seen it, we can go." Wu Feng stood up from his chair, turned around and was about to leave.

"I heard that Boss Wu made his fortune through luck. When I saw him like this, I couldn't believe it." Zhang Yang suddenly uttered such a sentence.

As soon as Wu Han heard this, his face turned pale. His father recently passed away, and it was most flattering for someone to tell him about this kind of luck.

The reason why Zhang Yang did this was because the system reminded himself just now that this person has been very unlucky recently. Although his life is not in danger, he may go bankrupt, and his decades of struggle will be ruined.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to have a relationship with the richest man in Nangang. If he hadn't become the richest man, he would have gone to find other people, so he might as well take the opportunity to settle the matter and add a believer by the way.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Wu Feng turned his head slowly, his eyes became sharp, like a knife.

"That's right, I've been unlucky recently, Xiaohan told you, right?" Wu Feng snorted disdainfully, "It's okay to trick children with your little tricks, don't think about old fritters like me."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Yang said two good things in succession, "Be careful when you walk, or you will fall."

Deduct 10 points of unlucky points.

Sure enough, it was born unlucky now, so 10 points were deducted.

Wu Feng pretended he didn't hear Zhang Yang's words, turned around and left, only to be thrown on the flat ground!

Fall flat! !

With this blow, Wu Feng fell directly onto his big nose, feeling like tears were about to flow out, but there were outsiders around, so he didn't allow himself to shed tears.

"Let me tell you, I'm a broom star. I can make people unlucky, but I can also clear up other people's unlucky." Zhang Yang looked at Wu Feng cheerfully, "I don't know how to tell fortunes, I don't know how to read fortunes, I just A broom star, if you trust me, I will help you."

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Wu Feng also hesitated a little. He has been unlucky recently, and he has also asked many masters to calculate, and the money for driving away evil spirits is not less, and there is no shortage of this money.

"How much do you need?" Wu Feng stood up, pinched his nose, and gasped.

"I don't need money, I just want to make friends." Zhang Yang shrugged, "I don't know if Boss Wu will give me face?"

(End of this chapter)