Chapter 60: The plane crash of the tycoon Jin Chuyi

Seeing Xiaona angrily leave the table and go to Rujia to catch the adulterer, Lin Lang took a sip of whiskey and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Mengyao looked at the handsome Lin Lang as if he were a monster, and said in astonishment: "Old classmate, why didn't I know before that you have the ability to predict the future?"

Lin Lang replied: "As the saying goes, after three days, one should look at someone with new eyes."

"We graduated from high school and separated. We haven't seen each other for four years in college. Even if I know a little bit about divination and metaphysics, it's not surprising, right?"

Zhou Mengyao replied in disbelief: "Of course it's strange!"

"Divination, metaphysics, Qimen Dunjia, those are all ancient techniques. How can ordinary people learn them?"

"Sometimes, I also feel that I am a gifted genius." Lin Lang boasted proudly.

Zhou Mengyao exclaimed, "Old classmate, you are really a genius. You first mastered the unique skill of Chinese medicine in diagnosis by observation, and diagnosed that my father had insufficient blood in his heart and stagnant heart veins."

"Now you know a little bit about divination and metaphysics. You calculated with your fingers that Xiaona's boyfriend cheated on her with her best friend. You already know two of the five metaphysical arts. Aren't you amazing?"

Lin Lang replied pretentiously: "The Mountain Art of the Five Arts of Metaphysics, also known as the Immortal Art, is a Taoist art of alchemy and cultivation. I really don't know how to do this for the time being."

"Narrative skills are fortune-telling and horoscope reading. Lin also knows a thing or two."

"Physiognomy is about looking at people, places, and houses."

"Physiognomy is to look at the palm and face, it's easy to understand."

"Feng Shui for a house is what we now call yang house feng shui, while Feng Shui for a grave is what we call yin house feng shui. It combines the dragon, sand, cave, water, and direction to see how feng shui affects the fate of the descendants of the buried person in the future generations."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao wiped the cold sweat off her forehead and said weakly, "No, old classmate?"

"You mean to say that among the five arts of metaphysics, except for the immortal arts, you have a basic understanding of the other four?"

Lin Lang took a sip of whiskey and replied, "I am not very talented, but I know a little bit about everything."

The team coach, Lao Ma, exclaimed: "I know that to become a treasure appraiser, one needs to have a very high level of knowledge and must know a lot, but I didn't expect that one also needs to understand metaphysics?!"

Lin Lang replied: "In the art of fortune-telling, geomancy is not only about the Feng Shui of graves, but also about tomb digging and archaeology. It is always good to have many skills."

Zhou Mengyao asked, "Lin Lang, you just mentioned the immortal technique, but I don't understand what it means for the time being?"

"That's literally true, of course."

"Just because I don't understand immortal arts for now doesn't mean I won't understand them in the future. If I do understand them in the future, I will take you with me to ascend to immortality, and we will continue to be desk mates in the immortal world." Lin Lang joked.

Zhou Mengyao smiled and covered her mouth, "We were desk mates for three years in high school, and you didn't get annoyed with me? After ascending to immortality, you still want to be my desk mate?"

Lin Lang smiled and replied: "When I sit at the same table with the beautiful school girl, every day is full of energy. How can I be bored?!"

The team coach, Lao Ma, acted as a matchmaker and deliberately joked, "Boss, you and Mr. Lin, look like a perfect match, you really are a perfect match!"

A blush appeared on Zhou Mengyao's beautiful little face, and she tactically took a sip of whiskey.

Then, Zhou Mengyao changed the subject and said, "Lin Lang, you said you know a little bit about fortune telling, and you can read houses and look at the feng shui of houses. Then take a look at the feng shui of my motorcycle bar."

Lin Lang asked back: "What's the use of watching it?"

"If it's not free, why do you want to charge me?" Zhou Mengyao smiled.

Lin Lang half-jokingly replied: "Asking me to look at the Feng Shui of your house will cost you a lot~"

Zhou Mengyao smiled sweetly and said, "Do we need to charge for our relationship?"

"What's our relationship?"

"Brothers are still settling accounts!"

"You are not a couple, so of course I have to charge you for asking me to look at the feng shui of your house." Lin Lang joked.

Zhou Mengyao, with affectionate eyes, continued to joke: "What do you mean? Do you still want to be a couple with me?!"

"Uh... Boss, I suddenly have a stomachache. I need to go to the bathroom."

The team coach Lao Ma knew that he was a light bulb, so he found a reason to create an opportunity for the two to be alone.

After Lao Ma left the table.

"Mengyao, when you blink your big eyes at me like that, I feel lost. Congratulations again on winning the championship and becoming the number one female racing driver in Asia." Lin Lang raised his glass with a smile.

"Thank you!" Zhou Mengyao clinked glasses with Lin Lang.

The two looked at each other and drank the wine in one gulp.

Zhou Mengyao took the initiative to pour wine for Lin Lang and asked tentatively: "Old classmate, I have never heard you say, what type of girls do you like?"

"My criteria for choosing a spouse are similar to those of all traditional Xia men. There's nothing special about them."

"Then what are the criteria for choosing a spouse for traditional Xia men?"

Lin Lang replied: "Of course, the candidate for a wife must be gentle, virtuous, considerate, well-educated, good-looking, fair-skinned, beautiful, well-proportioned, loyal in love, and filial to her parents. That's about it!"

"Ha ha……"

"You men think it's pretty beautiful, but in daily life, how many girls can meet so many requirements?"

Lin Lang replied: "Yes! Mengyao, you fit the bill."

Zhou Mengyao smiled after hearing this, realizing that Lin Lang was making a metaphor and that her was his standard for choosing a partner.

So, Zhou Mengyao asked: "Then why don't you ask me what type of boy I like?"

Lin Lang half-jokingly replied: "Isn't the boy you like me?"

Zhou Mengyao blushed after hearing this and replied embarrassedly: "Who likes you?"

"Stop being so narcissistic~"

The two of them couldn't help but continue chatting when they heard Zhou Mengyao's cell phone ringing rapidly.

The caller ID showed that it was Xiaolei, a fleet technician.

Lin Lang said with a wicked smile: "Take it! Xiaona must have caught the adulterer successfully."

"Hello~ Xiaolei!" Zhou Mengyao answered the phone.

Xiao Lei said during the call: "Boss, Brother Lang is truly amazing!"

"Hei Zai and I accompanied Xiao Na to Room 2403 of the Home Inn. We trapped Xiao Na's boyfriend, who was about to get engaged, and her best friend in the room. It turned out that they were having an affair."

Zhou Mengyao was shocked after hearing this and said, "Then Xiaona didn't do anything extreme, right?"

Xiao Lei replied during the call: "Xiao Na was heartbroken and broke up with her boyfriend on the spot, and also severed ties with the best friend who seduced her boyfriend."

"Now Xiaona ran out of the Home Inn hotel in grief. With Hei Zai protecting and comforting her, nothing should happen to her, right?"

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao said, "Then just come back by yourself."

"Yes, boss."

After hanging up the call.

Zhou Mengyao looked at the drunken Lin Lang as if he were an alien, and exclaimed, "Old classmate, you can actually tell fortunes!"

"Xiao Na actually succeeded in catching an adulterer at the Home Inn Hotel based on the information you provided!"

"You are too amazing, aren't you?"

"Not only did it predict that it would suddenly rain when I compete today, it could even predict that Xiaona's boyfriend would cheat on her with her best friend. Isn't this too incredible?!"

"It's just a trivial skill, not worth mentioning." Lin Lang drank half a glass of whiskey by himself.

"Lin Lang, you've hidden it well enough. You know this strange technique, but you're so low-key. If it wasn't for helping me win the game, I'm afraid you wouldn't have told me. You can tell fortunes and have some knowledge of divination and metaphysics, right?"

Lin Lang lied, "If I use this ancient magic in today's society, people will think I'm a charlatan. Of course, I can't use it casually."

Zhou Mengyao raised her glass with admiration and said, "It seems that the Lin Lang I knew before is just the tip of the iceberg. My old classmate is amazing. I toast to you with this glass!"

Lin Lang smiled drunkenly, clinked glasses with the beautiful Zhou Mengyao, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, showing his heroic character.

The look in Zhou Mengyao's eyes when she looked at Lin Lang couldn't help but add a bit of tenderness and admiration.

Ding! The universal entry system prompts: [In 30 minutes, the chaebol daughter Chu Yiren will take the WU343 international flight from Shanghai Hongqiao Airport to Sakura Country on a business trip.]

[Five minutes after the international flight WU343 takes off, it will crash and explode due to engine failure and control system failure, killing all on board. ]

"What the hell!" Lin Lang was shocked.

When Lin Lang thought about Chu Yiren's impending death in a plane crash, he suddenly sobered up.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Lang grabbed the Audi A6 car keys on the table, stood up in a panic and said, "I'm sorry, Mengyao!"

"I have something urgent to do, so I have to excuse myself for now. Bye!" Lin Lang ran out of the motorcycle bar in a hurry.

Zhou Mengyao didn't know what happened, but she looked at Lin Lang's running back and reminded him loudly: "Lin Lang, you've been drinking, don't drive under the influence!"

Lin Lang didn't even turn his head back and ran out of the motorcycle bar like crazy.

Because Lin Lang drank a lot of alcohol, he was unable to drive to Shanghai Hongqiao Airport by himself and had to take a taxi.

Outside the Mengyao motorcycle-themed bar club, there are many taxis waiting for work.

Lin Lang got into a taxi at random. Before the driver asked where he was going, Lin Lang said anxiously, "Hongqiao Airport, hurry up!"

The middle-aged male driver drove the taxi away from the Mengyao Motorcycle Theme Bar Club.

Lin Lang hurriedly took out his cell phone and called Chu Yiren, but no one answered. Lin Lang was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Fuck!"

"Sister Yiren didn't answer the phone. Isn't this bad?" Lin Lang was secretly shocked.

Ding! The universal entry system prompts: "Chu Yiren's phone has been set to flight mode in advance."

Lin Lang, who was drunk, asked anxiously, "Master, how long does it take to get from Mengyao Motorcycle Theme Bar to Hongqiao Airport?"

The middle-aged male taxi driver, while driving the taxi leisurely, replied: "Probably more than half an hour!"

After hearing this, Lin Lang said anxiously: "Driver, I am going to the airport to rescue someone. It will be too late to drive to Hongqiao Airport in half an hour. I must get to Hongqiao Airport within 20 minutes."

The middle-aged male taxi driver replied in embarrassment: "It is impossible to get from here to Hongqiao Airport in 20 minutes without speeding or running red lights."

Lin Lang was so anxious that he said, "I'll pay more!"

"As long as you can take me to Hongqiao Airport within 20 minutes, I will give you whatever price you want."

The middle-aged male taxi driver, waiting for the red light at a leisurely pace, replied awkwardly: "This is not about money. Speeding and running red lights are both very dangerous, and both will be fined by the traffic police."