Chapter 240: 240 You are Master Chu (Four More Updates)

The black sedan became more distant as it drove away.

Chu Jin lifted her foot and headed in the direction of the crossroads.

She had just set up her stall and the seat wasn’t even warm yet when a white Mercedes ’swooshed’ to a stop right in front of her.

Following that, the car door opened, and a young man with a handsome appearance and dressed in a suit stepped out, holding a fresh bouquet of yellow tulips in his hand.

The man walked up to Chu Jin, bowed slightly with utmost respect, and said, "Hello, are you Miss Chu?"

Chu Jin nodded slightly, "Yes, that’s me."

Upon hearing her response, the young man discreetly scrutinized the girl before him, a clear flash of amazement passing through his eyes.

The person before him had skin white as snow, lips red as though coated, a visage fair as jade, a demeanor pure as an orchid, and features so delicate they seemed carved; she looked like a celestial being stepping out of a painting, far surpassing any actress he had ever seen.

However, she seemed to be quite young, quite a few years younger than their chief, right?

It was no wonder their CEO had to cajole her so earnestly.

"Miss Chu, these are the flowers for you. Please sign for them," the young man said as he placed the flowers on the table. As his gaze caught the words on the tablecloth, the corners of his mouth twitched lightly.

’Ancestral Fortune-Telling, forecast the future, understand the forthcoming, dispel evil spirits; sincerity ensures efficacy.’

Why on earth would their future chief mistress be a fortune-teller?

Ah, ah, ah!

His worldview was on the verge of collapse!

How could such a beautiful person become a soothsayer?

What are soothsayers best at?

They are best at bluffing!

Could it be that their chief had been charmed by this girl?

Imagine their chief’s renowned name, his imposing presence, when had he ever personally apologized to a woman?

And now he was actually apologizing to a soothsayer...

It seemed this girl’s skills were not shallow.

She had even managed to charm their chief!

Looking at the vivid and luscious tulips on the table, Chu Jin voiced her confusion, "I didn’t order any flowers. Could you have mistaken the recipient?"

Hearing the clear and melodious voice, the young man quickly snapped back to reality and explained, "Miss Chu, these flowers are from our CEO. They were air-freighted from a farm in Holland just eighteen minutes ago."

As he spoke, the young man took out a form from his pocket, "Miss Chu, just sign here, and that’ll be all."

Chu Jin furrowed her brows slightly, "Who is your CEO?" she asked. Why on earth would he send her flowers out of the blue?

Could it be Mo Zhixuan?

But considering his cold demeanor, he didn’t seem like the type to send flowers, and besides, the flowers he sent were yellow tulips.

Tulips signify ’I’m sorry.’

Who would send her such flowers?

Chu Jin was at a loss.

Upon hearing this, the young man looked at Chu Jin with some disbelief, "Miss Chu, you don’t know who our CEO is?"

Could it be that the chief hadn’t actually won over the lady?

The young man was stunned.

Chu Jin shook her head lightly, "I really don’t know. Who is he?"

Her expression was earnest, not as if she was joking.

The young man swallowed hard and then said, "Our CEO is Mo Qianjue of Jun Ao Group."

"Oh," Chu Jin laughed lightly, "I see, it’s him. Sorry, but I cannot accept the flowers."

After saying that, she took the flowers from the table and stuffed them into the young man’s arms.

Someone had actually refused the chief’s flowers!

The young man felt like his perspectives were being refreshed yet again!

Was this girl really not interested in the chief’s flowers, or was she playing hard to get with the chief?

Flowers from the chief—what many women longed for but could never have.

He never dreamt there would come a day when the Chief would face rejection.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, the young man once again placed the flowers on the desk, looking somewhat troubled as he said, "Miss Chu, I am just an assistant, and our president has stated that these flowers must be personally signed for by you. Otherwise, I can’t return to my job..."

"I understand your work," Chu Jin lifted her eyes to glance at him, "but I really can’t accept these flowers. Just report back to your president truthfully."

The refusal on her face was evident and devoid of any pretense; it was clear she genuinely did not want the flowers.

Even less did she want to have any involvement with someone as complex as Mo Qianjue.

If she wasn’t mistaken, Mo Qianjue’s true identity was probably not as simple as just being the president of Jun Ao Group.

Hearing this, the young man’s expression looked almost tearful, "Miss Chu, please have mercy and accept them. I have elders to take care of and a family to feed. I really can’t afford to lose this job! If you don’t accept them today, our president will fire me tomorrow."

Elders to take care of and a family to feed?

Hearing this, Chu Jin lifted her eyes to look at the young man before speaking lightly.

"Sir, your high forehead indicates a broad perspective, and your moist lips and heavy brows signify wealth. Your facial features suggest you haven’t stirred up any romantic connections yet and likely indicate a late marriage." Here, Chu Jin paused for a moment before continuing, "However, your broad forehead and full, erect nose bridge, along with the excellent shape of your children’s palace on your face, indeed point to a future with many children."

Chu Jin’s words were casual, but the young man’s heart was deeply shaken.

Just one glance, and she knew so much?

She even knew whether or not he was married?

He had simply exaggerated his predicament for sympathy, not expecting that she would see through him so easily.

This was utterly incredible.

It seemed this young lady truly had some skills.

Right then, the young man didn’t dare to speak carelessly anymore, "Miss Chu, even though I don’t have children, I do have elders to support. I really can’t afford to lose this job. Could you please not make it difficult for me? For you, this is merely a trivial act of kindness..."

Chu Jin sighed softly and then picked up the pen from beside her desk to sign her name on the paper.

Seeing Chu Jin sign, the young man immediately beamed with joy, "Thank you, Miss Chu, you really are a good person."

"Don’t mention it," Chu Jin’s tone was indifferent.

"Then, goodbye Miss Chu." Having successfully obtained the receipt, the young man said his farewells to Chu Jin very politely.

Chu Jin nodded slightly in response.

After the young man left, Chu Jin welcomed her first client of the day.

"Hello, are you Master Chu?" A middle-aged woman, after hesitating for a long time, finally approached Chu Jin.

The middle-aged woman wore a dark-colored cheongsam and carried a handbag of the same color. She had a gentle demeanor and didn’t seem like a local resident of Capital City; she appeared to be from the Jiangnan region instead.

Her complexion was somewhat pale, with heavy dark circles under her eyes, and she looked exhausted, likely troubled by some vexing problems.

"Yes, I am," Chu Jin nodded slightly and then pointed to the stool in front of her, "Please, have a seat."

"Thank you," the middle-aged woman measured Chu Jin with a glance before sitting down across from her.

Chu Jin took the Tarot cards out from the drawer and placed them on the table, inquiring, "May I know what you’d like to inquire about?"

The middle-aged woman didn’t respond directly to Chu Jin’s question but continued to ask, "Master Chu, do you read faces?"

Chu Jin nodded gently, "I have a bit of knowledge. Would you like a face reading then?"

The middle-aged woman smiled, "Not for me, for my husband. However, he isn’t here, is it alright if I show you a photo?"

Chu Jin smiled faintly, "Of course, have you brought the photo?"

"Yes, yes," the middle-aged woman immediately nodded and then took out a color photo from her handbag.

The man in the photo looked wealthy and about fifty years old. Smiling towards the distance, his kind eyes suggested an affable personality—it was clear he was a very approachable man.

Chu Jin glanced at the photo and then slowly said, "This gentleman has a square chin, and his nose is high and robust. He’s spent his life doing good deeds and will have blessings to come. However, I see a strand of darkness looming in his vital energy, indicating an affliction with the elements; I recommend he avoids traveling north within the next seven days, or he may encounter a bloody calamity."

"Is it that serious?" The middle-aged woman’s eyes narrowed slightly.

She thought she was going to meet the legendary Master Chu Jin, only to discover she was nothing special after all!

It seemed her trip had been in vain.

A look of disappointment crept onto the middle-aged woman’s face; she knew it—a young girl couldn’t amount to much!

Sigh...

Chu Jin observed all the expressions on the middle-aged woman’s face and lightly arched her brow before continuing, "Madam, don’t disbelieve me, my predictions are very accurate. Please be sure to inform your elder brother not to travel north for the time being, otherwise, there will be no Regret Medicine available when it’s too late."

"What did you say?" The middle-aged woman’s gaze snapped to Chu Jin, her pale face showing surprise.

Chu Jin gave a slight smile, her tone indifferent, "I said, he is your brother, not your husband."

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