and at the same time limited his role to the category of Fengshui master.
Now for Charlie, as long as he can still limit himself to the scope of a Fengshui master in front of his wife,
then he will not be afraid of anything, because he can get around no matter what.
Even the patriarch of a top-tier major family like Stella Fei respected him, and he could explain it.
After all, when Stella Fei was almost chased and killed by her uncle, it was he who helped her adjust Feng Shui,
made fortune-tellers and asked the way,
thus he helped him fight back and regain the position of Patriarch of the Fei family.
With this premise, even if Stella Fei respects herself,
everything can have a reasonable explanation.
A few minutes later.
The FBI helicopter landed in the square outside the auditorium,
several FBI agents wearing sunglasses rushed to the scene and finished off Matthew Peterson who was guarded by Karl Yuan.
Matthew Peterson had completely given up on fighting back, and was carried limply into the helicopter by two detectives.
Many people saw him being taken away by the FBI, and while they were all shocked,
they couldn’t help whispering, trying to figure out why this big boss in the design circle was suddenly taken away by the FBI.
Karl Yuan witnessed the helicopter take off with his own eyes before returning to the venue to report to Stella Fei.
Stella Fei smiled slightly after hearing this, and said to Claire:
“Claire, when I take control of Aiyikang, if you are interested, I will invite you to be the president of Aiyikang.”
Claire waved her hand:
“I can’t, I don’t have this level, I’d rather run my small company in Aurous Hill…”
Stella Fei said seriously:
“Don’t worry, I will reserve this position for you when the time comes.”
“If you are interested, you can come here any time.”
…
At the same time.
Eastcliff on the other side of the world.
A tall, thin girl of seventeen or eighteen, with a pure appearance,
was walking briskly down the traditional Eastcliff alley.
It’s still early in Eastcliff, and it makes sense that it has to be the busiest and liveliest time of day in the hutongs.
But this deep alley is very quiet, no shops and vendors selling breakfast,
not even a pedestrian.
The girl walked towards the deepest part of the alley.
At the end of the alley, there are five very grand three-door rooms. Which
called five rooms three doors means five rooms wide and three gates.
The specifications and the innermost house were originally the house of a prince in the Qing Dynasty.
The five three-door gates are about three to four meters high,
and the door is full of brass door nails, which is amazing style.
And the large stone lions on both sides of the door are also very beautifully carved.
When the girl had walked two-thirds of the way, suddenly, out of nowhere,
two middle-aged men in casual clothes appeared.
The two middle-aged men were burly, with firm expressions,
and at first glance it was clear that they were definitely not ordinary people.
The two stopped the girl, and one of them said:
“Little girl, this is a private house, don’t come in.”
The girl was stopped by two strong men. She was not afraid at all, but said lightly:
“Please tell Mr. Jia, just say Maria Lin is here and needs to see him.”