The Strongest Skill System

Han Mengmeng was a senior in her senior year and still had half a year before she graduated. Logically speaking, helping the Chinese Recreation brothers deal with them was her internship.    

    

From the beginning of the company to the beginning of her career, she had never made a mistake. For a girl, she was really great.    

    

Han Mengmeng was the company's biggest meritorious general, yet he had neglected her feelings and always let her do things and do things. He didn't even get her to spend New Year's Eve with his family.    

    

Ye Mo thought for a while and felt that he owed her!    

    

"Come here for a moment!"    

    

Ye Mo gestured for her to sit on the sofa.    

    

Han Mengmeng's mental state was not good, so she did not ask Ye Mo why he did that, but just sat down according to his wishes.    

    

But all of a sudden, Ye Mo's hands grabbed onto his neck!    

    

"Elder Brother Ye, you …"    

    

"Relax, I'll help you relieve the pressure."    

    

Ye Mo said as he pressed down on Han Mengmeng's neck to help her relieve her fatigue.    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

Han Mengmeng couldn't help but let out a soft, comfortable moan as her skin and acupuncture points violently pierced.    

    

"How is it? Are you feeling much better?"    

    

"…"    

    

Han Mengmeng collapsed onto the sofa. Although she had a relaxed expression, her brows were still locked together.    

    

It had to be said that Han Mengmeng's figure was very sexy, and her professional attire had a concave and striking outline. She was truly an excellent one.    

    

But she still looked old!    

    

Ye Mo stopped. This wasn't physical and mental exhaustion, she had something on her mind!    

    

"Did something unpleasant happen? Can you tell me something? "    

    

Slightly embarrassed, Han Mengmeng stood up.    

    

"My dad's bank started last year, and the benefits fell by a wide margin, even more so after the year.    

    

For the sake of performance, he had done many things himself. His stomach was not good to begin with, so he still had to drink with someone. His body was fine for the time being, but the benefits did not improve. "My father is also getting older and older. I'm really afraid that one day he will suddenly …"    

    

So she was worried about her father's condition.    

    

However, Ye Mo was unable to help with the benefits: "Maybe it's the financial crisis!"    

    

"It wasn't a financial crisis. Later on, my dad happened to hear someone at a bar saying that his luck was bad and that he was going to spread his wealth.    

    

If you want to change it, then you have to ask the gods for more money. I don't understand either. "    

    

"Your dad is the bank's president. He wouldn't believe this, right?"    

    

"At the beginning I thought so too, but after a while he really couldn't take it anymore, so he hired some Feng Shui Master to set up a plan. He said that he wanted to lock in the fortune, and he also wanted to ensnare the fortune. That was the best way to do it!"    

    

"Look at you, it doesn't seem to have any effect!"    

    

"Originally, Feng Shui was able to form a set of knowledge. Actually, I also believe in it a little." "But those so-called Feng Shui masters that my dad invited, they were quite capable when doing the work on the spot, they controlled and drove away water, and with every step they took, how much did my dad have to pay them, but after everything that happened, they were not effective at all, my dad's health was a lot worse for that."    

    

"So that's how it is!"    

    

At this moment, a "ding" suddenly sounded in Ye Mo's mind.    

    

"Damn, they're here!" Ye Mo thought.    

    

"A new mission has been detected. From the perspective of feng shui, I want to help Father Han solve the problem of his qi flow loss, earn corresponding points, and transfer feng shui knowledge …" The transmission is complete. "    

    

At that moment, a large amount of feng shui information appeared in Ye Mo's brain.    

    

"Those are all swindlers. When I was learning Chinese medicine, I also learned relevant knowledge. How about I help your father?"    

    

Han Mengmeng was stunned. Elder Brother Ye also knows Feng Shui metaphysics?    

    

"Elder Brother Ye, I know you are doing this for my own good. I promise that you will immediately adjust your mindset and never affect your work!"    

    

Actually, Han Mengmeng was afraid that Elder Brother Ye would be a joke when the time came.    

    

Feng Shuixuan was a stuff that cared about the world and people. There were a lot of changes and weird calculations in it, even if Elder Brother Ye understood it, it would be nothing more than a piece of cake!    

    

That was why he said those words. He didn't want to embarrass himself when the time came.    

    

"What? When did I lie to you?" "I understand, so I understand. Let's go, I'm not working anymore. I'll go over to your house to take a look now."    

    

Not working anymore?    

    

At that moment, Han Mengmeng thought that Elder Brother Ye was the best man in the world besides her father!    

    

How could the boss care about his employees to such an extent?    

    

This makes Han Mengmeng have the illusion that "CEO loves me".    

    

And because she was completely shocked by the aura Ye Mo emitted just now, Han Mengmeng finally reacted when he was pulled to the elevator.    

    

"Good MAN!" Han Mengmeng's eyes turned into stars.    

    

Although Elder Brother Ye's Feng Shui's strength had yet to be verified, since he said that he would be going home, he decided to bring him back to take a look.    

    

There weren't many people at home anyway, so he could do whatever he wanted with them.    

    

Han Mengmeng brought Elder Brother Ye home very quickly. It was a very upscale villa in the city.    

    

Each building took up an area of two thousand square meters and had a swimming pool.    

    

Han Mengmeng drove the car into the yard, just in time to see her father following an old man in a grey robe out of the house.    

    

The old Daoist held a compass in his hand as he glanced at it.    

    

His father nodded repeatedly. He was somewhat haggard, like a little old man.    

    

Normally, his father was a mighty general who guided his subordinates for a thousand miles.    

    

But behind this old Daoist, he seemed to be in dire straits.    

    

The old Daoist pointed at some places and said something, while his father nodded like a servant.    

    

"In the past, we always had people come on Saturday, but now they're not even going to work anymore! "Sigh!"    

    

Han Mengmeng sighed and got off the car.    

    

Ye Mo followed behind Han Mengmeng and walked over. When his father saw that his daughter had suddenly returned, he didn't have the time to worry about why she had returned. Instead, he followed the old Daoist inside the yard!    

    

"This fake mountain was built later on, right? Stop destiny from condensing and destroy it!"    

    

"Yes, yes. Send someone to tear it down immediately!"    

    

"This door leads to the artificial lake at the back? Block it! "    

    

The Taoist pointed to a door in the courtyard wall.    

    

"Ah?" Just close the door? "    

    

"If you want to block it, block it. In feng shui, it is the wall, not the door, that blocks your luck.    

    

Even if it was a pure gold door, he would still leak money.    

    

The lake is low, but that's where the gathering place is. What does it have to do with you?    

    

If you want to keep money, you have to close this door. "    

    

"Understood."    

    

Han Mengmeng pulled the maid behind her and asked, "Aunt Zhang, who is this master again?"    

    

"I heard from Director Han that he was invited from some mountain and has experienced many troubles."    

    

The moment I entered the door, I shouted at the courtyard with my eyes wide open, "Scram!"    

    

Han Mengmeng turned around and asked Ye Mo, "Elder Brother Ye, did you see anything?"    

    

"Of course."    

    

With that, Ye Mo walked towards the old Taoist and said, "Get lost."