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Chapter 158 - 158 Burying The Wrong Ancestor

Chapter 158: Chapter 158 Burying The Wrong Ancestor

An hour later, the taxi stopped at the corner of River Street.

When she arrived at the door of the psychological consultation room, the middle-aged woman looked at the slightly old building devoid of any signboard.

It was hard to imagine that Chen Yu would stay here.

After livestreaming for so long, Chen Yu received quite a lot of donations.

Even if the platform deducted half of it, it should still be one or two million.

She was a little uncertain after this.

Given Chen Yu’s dilapidated residence, Huang Ting felt even less confident.

“Dang dang dang.”

The next second Huang ling raised her hand and knocked on the door.

“The door isn’t locked. Please come in.”

Hearing Chen Yu’s voice coming from inside, Huang Ting took a deep breath and gently pushed the door open.

“Uh…”

The moment she entered, Huang Ting was stunned.

What was this room?

A golden statue of an old man.

Walls that were filled with portraits of various people,

Two shelves on the left side of Chen Yu’s desk were piled with food, beverages, children’s toys, and daily necessities.

Two pieces of paper were also pasted on top of the two shelves—treatment equipment and medicine.

There was a shelf on the right side, and the items on it were even more eye-catching.

A brass figure of Sun Wukong riding on the clouds and a wooden carving of Nezha.

“What is this?” Huang Ting couldn’t help but mutter after her attention was attracted by something under the shelf on her right.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu swept a glance at the man from the corner of his eye and casually replied, “Hu Yingjun.”

Huang Ting s mouth twitched.

Did Chen Yu have too much money and no place to spend it, or was he just financially irresponsible?

Huang Ting’s son was three years old this year, the age where he liked to watch cartoons.

So, Huang Ting was no stranger to Hu Yingjun.

Hu Yingjun was the father of the cartoon character Tutu.

Using high-quality jade to carve a cartoon character? Was Chen Yu retarded?

As women had an almost innate preference and insight toward jewelry and jade, even without touching it, Huang Ting was 100% sure the jade figure of Hu Yingjun was definitely not of inferior quality.

It was likely to be of the same quality as the jade ring her husband had given her.

Icy and clear jade.

Huang Ting couldn’t bear to look at Hu Yingjun anymore.

“You must be Secretary Huang?”

Chen Yu opened his mouth and cut off Huang Ting’s silent criticism.

Huang Ting immediately returned to her senses and remembered her purpose for coming here.

“Hello, Dr. Chen. This is my business card.”

Huang Ting pulled a business card from her bag and approached Chen Yu.

“Did you bring a recent photo of your president?”

Chen Yu politely glanced at the name card before casually placing it aside.

“Yes, I’ll get it for you now.”

Huang Ting reached into her bag again and took out a clear, full-body photo of the man.

Looking at the man in the photo, Chen Yu said, “Pay first.”

“No problem.”

Before arriving, Huang Ting had already had a brief phone conversation with Chen Yu.

To solve a problem offline, one had to pay first before talking.

The 10,000 yuan was quickly transferred over. Huang Ting said hurriedly, “Dr. Chen, the president’s condition is as I told you on the phone.”

“Ever since President Yin came back from his hometown, he has been encountering all kinds of bad luck.”

“He choked on water when drinking and on rice when having his meal.”

“He would constantly step on banana peels or get hit by trash falling from above.”

“Although these troubles are not fatal, these unfortunate things are pilling on him excessively.”

“All kinds of bad luck happened one after another, causing President Yin to be covered in wounds. There’s not an uninjured spot on his body.”

“Some of the people in the same industry who know about the situation are saying that President Yin has done some bad things and is suffering from retribution.”

“This is all nonsense!”

Huang Ting sternly refuted the rumors from the outside world with a helpless expression, “However, once rumors spread, it’s likely that it will cause people who don’t know the truth to panic.¹¹

“This will affect the platform’s stock price.”

“Dr. Chen, you’re extremely capable and the only one who can help President Yin.”

“Please help us. After the matter is done, President Yin will heavily reward you.”

“Don’t worry so much,” Chen Yu said with a faint smile. “I’ve already collected your treatment fees. There’s no reason for me to ignore it.”

Speaking up to this point, Chen Yu suddenly changed the topic.

“Other than your president being in trouble, you’re also shrouded in a layer of potential trouble. Do you need me to help treat it?”

“I’m also in trouble?”

Huang Ting was stunned, and she widened her eyes to ask, “Will I… also be unlucky?”

“You can say that it’s unlucky, but it’s different from your president’s situation.”

“If you need treatment, transfer another 10,000 yuan.”

Huang Ting hesitated for a moment, but it wasn’t that she was worried about the fee.

Although Huang Ting was a secretary, her status was the ceiling among secretaries.

She was the secretary of the board of directors and a high-ranking member of the corporation.

She hadn’t encountered any misfortune recently, so why did Chen Yu say she would be in trouble?

“Since you’re hesitating, that’s fine too. Let’s talk about your president first.”

Chen Yu said.

“Alright.¹¹

As the saying goes, seeing is believing. Huang Ting also wanted to see what kind of method Chen Yu could come up with to help President Yin resolve his problem.

“Your president went back to his hometown recently because it was hit by an earthquake.”

“The earthquake not only destroyed many houses in the area, but the aftershocks also affected the place where his grandparents were buried.”

“Other than the bones of his grandparents, there are other people’s graves in that place.’¹

Hearing this, Huang Ting nodded.

“Dr. Chen, that’s exactly the case. Our president went back to his hometown because of this.¹¹

She didn’t mention this over the phone, so her trust in Chen Yu increased by another level when she heard Chen Yu take the lead in revealing these insights.

Besides President Yin and a few senior executives of the group, no one else knew about this secretive trip.

“That place was in a mess due to the earthquake. It’s no longer suitable to be used as a cemetery.¹¹

“President Yin sent someone to pick up the bones of his grandparents and decided to bury them in the city where he currently lives.”

“Yes, choosing a new cemetery was personally handled by me.”

Without waiting for Chen Yu to speak, Huang Ting took the initiative to continue.

“That’s where the problem lies.”

“Due to the earthquake, many skeletons were mixed together,” Chen Yu said indifferently. “It’s impossible to tell whose ancestors these skeletons belong to just by looking at them with the naked eye.”

“President Yin hired a Feng Shui Master to help find his grandparents bones.”

“Unfortunately, he hired a fake.”

“The person treated the bones of others as your president’s grandparents and then brought them to be buried.”

“Oh no!”

Huang Ting’s mouth was wide open in shock.

This… This was too exaggerated.

President Yin actually buried the bones of someone else’s ancestors as if they were family.

She had never heard of such a thing before.

“You should have watched my livestream before, right? I once said that there are no ghosts in this world.”

“There are only energy bodies produced by one s body after death.”

“Moving the dead buried in their homeland to a foreign land is equivalent to turning these energy bodies into wandering souls.”

“Do you think they won’t be angry?”

Chen Yu asked with a smile..