308 Chapter 307 was about believing in fate?

"Old Mr. Chen, I didn't expect to meet you under such circumstances, " Zhao Siqing said gently without batting an eyelid.

Chen Shixiong did not keep her in suspense He said in a deep voice, "I heard that Doctor Zhao and Huo Shao have a long history, so I didn't want to make things difficult for you. "But Chen Xingyan has already said what she needs to say. I hope that Doctor Zhao will return the USB that she gave you to me. Doctor Zhao and I will pretend that we have never met. How about it? "

Chen Shixiong's eyes were like torches as he stared at Zhao Siqing.

It was not that he did not know that Zhao Siqing had been investigating him, but he really could not get away recently.

In addition, the things that Chu Yue had left behind could not hurt him. He was happy to give Huo Jingchen face and not argue with her.

However, Chen Xingyan had been by his side for many years and had a lot of evidence against him. If it was really exposed, he would be in big trouble.

Zhao Siqing used the edges of the mold to grind the rope that was tied to her hand as she looked at Chen Shixiong without batting an eyelid She said gently, "when I look at old Chen's facial features, his facial features are black, his lips are blue, and the veins on his nose bridge are protruding. Although his eyes are still lively, they seem to have a strong will to hold on. It seems like he is at the end of his rope. "

When these words were said, the entire factory was completely silent. Only the sound of people holding their breaths was heard.

Everyone's gaze fell on Zhao Siqing. Even Chen Xingyan, who was at the side, raised her head to look at her. It was obvious that they felt that she was tired of living and was tired of living.

Chen Shixiong, on the other hand, was rather calm. His eagle-like eyes looked straight at Zhao Siqing. "I didn't know that Doctor Zhao actually knew how to face people. "

Zhao Siqing smiled and said gently, "although we don't specialize in facial features, we have some experience in psychology. It's not difficult to see something. "

Chen Shixiong sneered and continued to ask, "I wonder what else doctor Zhao has seen. "

Zhao Siqing carefully observed his facial features She said gently, "you have narrow curves and messy eyebrows. Your Children's palace is low and dry, and there are vertical lines between your eyebrows. This indicates that your children are not fated to be together. Your nose bridge has no flesh and bones, and the roots of the mountain are low and have moles. This shows that your face is more attractive than your children's. "

Zhao Siqing spoke with ease and composure, which made Chen Shixiong's face gradually turn gloomy.

Zhao Siqing sped up the wear and tear on the rope as she continued, "you have a strong personality, ambitious, talented and conceited, but you are too ruthless in doing things. When you reach your old age, it is easy for you to narrow the road and make it more and more bumpy. "

Chen Shixiong was silent and did not say anything. He frowned and looked at Zhao Siqing.

He had seen a lot of storms in his life. Naturally, there were people who had calculated his facial features. It was not much different from what Zhao Siqing had said.

Until now, it could be said that it had come true one by one.

But he did not believe that he would come to a dead end just like that.

Zhao Siqing was well aware of the principle that it was better to go too far than to go too far. She simply fell silent and did not speak again.

As a psychologist, she believed more in things that had scientific evidence.

However, observing one's facial features was also a course in psychology. At that time, she found it interesting, so she studied a little more.

"Doctor Zhao, do you believe in fate? " Chen Shixiong was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.

Zhao Siqing looked up at him with a clear gaze. "As the saying goes, one's life, two fortunes, and three Feng Shui. Of course, one must believe in fate, but it is not absolute. "

Hearing this, Chen Shixiong narrowed his eyes, his gaze thoughtful.

It was not that he did not know that Zhao Siqing had the possibility of deceiving him, but living to this age, his children were his eternal pain. So even though he knew that Zhao Siqing's words might not be trustworthy, he still could not help but want to hear her words.