This Guy Is Terrifying!
Jiang Hao looked at Qiu Zhi and nodded solemnly. "All right. Seeing how sincere you are, I'll help you."
Qiu Zhi was overjoyed. "Thank you, Master Jiang."
He had spent 150 million and still could not stop thanking him.
"Where do you live?" Jiang Hao asked.
"I live in Mid-Levels."
Hong Kong's wealthy, especially the old-money kind, loved living in Mid-Levels.
"Take me there."
"Yes, yes, please, Master Jiang." Qiu Zhi happily gestured for Jiang Hao to go first, acting like a lackey.
Jiang Hao looked at Ma Xiaoling. "Interested in coming along?"
"I have nothing better to do. I'll go take a look with you." Ma Xiaoling went inside, picked up her makeup case, and followed Jiang Hao out.
As they headed downstairs, they found several reporters gathered outside. Hong Kong paparazzi had sharp noses and took interest in any news. Hearing that Boss Qiu had come to see a Feng Shui Master in a cast, some had rushed over to take pictures.
What surprised the reporters was that Qiu Zhi had been carried inside, yet he now walked out on his own. What was going on?
"Boss Qiu, could you accept an interview? Weren't you injured? Why do you look perfectly fine now?" a reporter shouted.
Qiu Zhi glanced at Jiang Hao beside him, his face filled with excitement. "To be honest, my reporter friends, I really was carried upstairs. But Master Jiang possesses miraculous methods. One Dao Talisman healed my injuries."
The reporters were even more astonished. "Could that be true? Something like that actually exists?"
Hearing the reporter question Master Jiang, Qiu Zhi immediately darkened his face. "What? Are you accusing me, Qiu Zhi, of lying? My word has always been as good as gold. Why would I need to deceive some