He Qing wanted in on the gossip too and immediately stated that he definitely was not the kind of person who had nothing better to do than investigate other people's privacy.
Zhang Nianke looked at Xu Yanche suspiciously. "You really know how to tell fortunes?"
Xu Yanche nodded. "Of course I do."
Xu Yanche summoned Zero Zero in his mind.
Zero Zero, who had been napping in the sun, sensed Xu Yanche's summons and immediately replied, [What is it, what is it? What does Master need?]
Xu Yanche replied, [Pull up the detailed version of Zhang Nianke's boyfriend's situation for me.]
Zero Zero replied, [Sure thing. Okay, you can see it now. Holy shit, this girl's boyfriend is such trash. He's using her money to keep a mistress, while putting on an aloof, money-is-beneath-me act in front of Zhang Nianke.]
After reading it, Xu Yanche looked at Zhang Nianke with sympathy in his eyes.
You silly child, your boyfriend is fooling around with another woman right now. He only sees you as an ATM, and he even badmouths you in front of his friends. What a little fool.
He Qing took out his phone and typed the gossip he had just heard into the small group chat with his parents.
Then he put down his phone and continued listening for more gossip.
Xu Yanche looked at Zhang Nianke with a pitying expression.
He reached out and tapped Zhang Nianke's forehead, then took a sip of AD Calcium and put on the air of a mystic. "Sigh, this is a rotten romance. It is absolutely not a good match. He only sees you as an ATM."
When he was little, Jinshu had been unable to care for him for long periods because of work, so she had sent him to the Shaolin Temple in the mountains, where he studied for six years.
The abbot saw that he had good bones and taught him martial arts.
Later, when he came down from the mountain, he met a wandering Taoist priest, who opened his third eye.
Then the priest wandered off in a crazed state, shouting, "I'm finally free! Hahahaha!"
Before leaving, he threw Xu Yanche a bundle.
Inside were cinnabar for drawing talismans and several books.
They were all about exorcising ghosts and drawing talismans.
He had not taken it seriously at the time, but later he discovered that he could see the karmic burdens people carried, and sometimes even see ghosts.
Not only was he not afraid.
He actually found it rather fun.
When he first arrived at the He Household, he saw golden light on the He family members. They were people blessed with merit, clearly good people who did good deeds.
That was why he had willingly stayed with the He Household.
Zhang Nianke did not believe him. "You must be making this up. Zhang Juncai isn't like that. He doesn't even like money."
You big dummy, that's just an act he puts on in front of you. Otherwise, how would he get your money?
Xu Yanche said leisurely, "You say he doesn't like money, but hasn't he accepted every gift and every bit of money you gave him? And then run out of money again very quickly?"
Zhang Nianke was unhappy. "His investments just failed, that's all."
Xu Yanche's expression toward Zhang Nianke grew even more sympathetic and pitiful.
I didn't realize this girl was such a hopeless romantic. She doesn't even dare touch the eighteen male models she orders at hotels, but her boyfriend is using her money to support four or five mistresses. He sleeps with a different person every day, and he even complains that you won't sleep with him.
"Are all the clothes your boyfriend wears designer brands? Ever since he got together with you, has he stopped wearing his old clothes entirely?"
Zhang Nianke frowned.
"Let me calculate it. Your boyfriend is currently fooling around with someone. Call him on video right now."
All those sweet words he tells you are only because he wants your family's company.
Zhang Nianke was beginning to have her doubts as well. She took out her phone and called Zhang Juncai.
No one answered at all.
It was not until the third call that he finally picked up.
The person on the other end of the video call still had beads of sweat on his face.
He was sitting on a bedroom bed, wearing a white shirt.
Xu Yanche was thrilled and took out his phone to type: ...
Although Zhang Nianke was unhappy that someone suspected her boyfriend, she still said it.
"Juncai, take off your shirt. Didn't you say you went to the gym last time? Let me see the results of your workouts."
Zhang Juncai said nothing and took off his shirt.
He showed off his muscles.
He completely failed to notice that Zhang Nianke's expression had turned somewhat ugly.
Because she had just seen Zhang Juncai's...
Zhang Nianke also realized that everything Xu Yanche had said was true.
Zhang Nianke's voice turned cold. "Was it fun, using my money to support other people?"
Xu Yanche raised his hand and tossed the empty AD Calcium bottle, landing it precisely in the trash can.
This little girl speaks pretty openly. I used to think she was conservative, but apparently I was narrow-minded.
Zhang Juncai was still explaining on the other end of the call, but Zhang Nianke found him nauseating to look at now. "Zhang Juncai, I must have been blind to fall for you. Get the hell out of my room right now. I don't even want the money I spent on you before. Consider it money spent feeding a dog."
How could that do? How could she let that scumbag off so easily?
Zhang Juncai stopped pretending. "Weren't you the one shamelessly begging me to be with you before? Why aren't you licking my boots now? You want me to move out of this room? No way. This house is mine."
Zhang Nianke said, "I forgot to tell you. When I said I would give you the house, you said you didn't want it, so the owner's name on the deed is mine. If you insist on staying, that's fine too. The rent is ten thousand yuan a month."
Zhang Juncai was so furious that his face nearly twisted out of shape.
He wanted to curse at Zhang Nianke.
But Zhang Nianke simply reached out and ended the call.
She blocked all of Zhang Juncai's contact information.
She messaged several of her family's bodyguards, telling them to kick Zhang Juncai out of her villa.
Then she told them to gather evidence of Zhang Juncai cheating. Once they had it, they were to write an article and post it online and on his school's confession wall.
She also told her father to kick Zhang Juncai out of the company.
If he dared provoke her, she would make sure he was utterly ruined.
Xu Yanche leaned against He Qing and played with He Qing's hand.
Qingqing darling's hands are so pretty.
After hearing Xu Yanche's thoughts, the tips of He Qing's ears slowly turned pink.
His composed expression became somewhat awkward.
His little wife's inner thoughts were far too abundant.
And somewhat yellow.
He Qing reached out and pinched Xu Yanche's cheek. His voice was stiff and awkward as he said, "Sit properly. We're going back to read the script."
Xu Yanche: "???" Why was this person even more enthusiastic than him about reading the script?
Only then did Zhang Nianke remember that Xu Yanche and He Qing were still there.
She looked at Xu Yanche with admiration. "You really can tell fortunes?"
Xu Yanche nodded confidently, indicating that he could, that he was very good at it, and that he was extremely accurate.
"You can also introduce other people to me for fortune-telling. I can not only tell fortunes, but catch ghosts too. When the time comes, I'll split half the money I earn with you."
Zhang Nianke: "..." She had believed him at first, but seeing Xu Yanche smile made her doubt him again.
Xu Yanche glared at her in disappointment. "You're really hopeless." She was not even proactive about making money.
As he spoke, he stood up and went to change clothes.
Zhang Nianke: "???"