Chapter 113: Something unexpected happens in the sky

Zeng Qinglei's face was almost expressionless, giving people the feeling of being thousands of miles away. Gu-Li-Net-First-Public www

Lu Junbao had actually been thinking about this matter halfway through. In five minutes, how could he convince Zeng Qinglei to believe in him? This was really a huge problem.

Seeing Lu Junbao pondering, Zeng Qinglei's faint expression turned around and looked at the lake view, and then said solemnly without looking back: "If you want to use the national treasure as a springboard to approach me, I will be very rude.

Tell you, get out!"

Zeng Qinglei's words were deep and emotionless. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be scared to death in front of an official as high as him! [

But Lu Junbao is not an ordinary person, and Zeng Qinglei's majestic aura has no effect on him. Lu Junbao looked at the sky, and then said to Zeng Qinglei: "Secretary Zeng, what do you think of the sky?"

Zeng Qinglei was a little strange. He glanced back at Lu Junbao. He clearly told him that he only had five minutes and would not give him anything to do for his own personal gain. Why didn't he talk about his business instead of talking about trivial matters?

But Zeng Qinglei still looked at the sky. It was around 11 o'clock at noon, the sun was dazzling, and there were almost no clouds in the sky. Occasionally there was a faint white cloud floating by. The weather was very good!

"You have three minutes!"

Zeng Qinglei looked back at the sky and reminded Lu Junbao again.

Lu Junbao didn't take it seriously, stretched out his hand and said to Zeng Qinglei: "Secretary Zeng, can you lend me your pen?"

Zeng Qinglei was really surprised. What did this young man mean? You know that his son almost relied on him and begged him to give him this opportunity. Why didn't he cherish it at all?

But Zeng Qinglei didn't object to borrowing a pen. He took out the pen from his jacket pocket and handed it to Lu Junbao.

Lu Junbao took the pen, without looking at whether it was a high-end or ordinary pen. He took off the pen holder and wrote a few lines on a piece of paper on the table in the pavilion, and then said to Zeng Qinglei: "Secretary Zeng, for God's sake,

Things are the most difficult to understand, right? They say that the power of God is unpredictable and unpredictable, but I want to tell you about this!"

Then he handed the paper in his hand to Zeng Qinglei.

Zeng Qinglei took the paper in surprise, and then looked at it. Several lines of words were written on the paper. Looking carefully, it was clearly written: "At 11:16, the wind picked up and dark clouds gathered."

"At 11:18, thunder struck. At 19:00, thunder struck the willow tree on the right side of the fish pond."

"Eleven twenty-one, heavy rain."

"At eleven twenty-seven, the rain stops."

"The heavy rain lasted for 11 minutes, with a rainfall of 52 millimeters!"

There were only these few lines written on the whole piece of paper. Zeng Qinglei was confused and asked immediately: "What do you mean?"

Lu Junbao nodded and said: "Secretary Zeng, didn't the national treasure tell you that I am a divination divination and a Feng Shui numerologist?"

Zeng Qinglei was startled, then became furious, raised his eyebrows, slapped the table and shouted: "That's nonsense, disappear immediately!"

In anger, Zeng Qinglei stopped showing mercy to Lu Junbao and immediately ordered him to get lost.[

Lu Junbao sighed, looked at the sky, then shook his head, stood up and walked slowly from the wooden pontoon to the shore.
Chapter completed!