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Chapter 225: Calculating One's Fate

Upon hearing Jiang Qianhui's words, Phillips stopped, turned around to look at her, his expression still solemn, but with a hint of consideration in his eyes.

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei saw Phillips hesitate and quickly added fuel to the fire, saying, "Madam, how can you say such things? Mr. Phillips' son is a lucky man, how could he die young? Why talk about remedies? What you are saying is really unlucky."

Qiao Weiwei's words made Phillips even angrier.

“This woman is right, my son is perfectly healthy, you don’t need to cause trouble for him!”

Even though Phillips was rude, Jiang Qianhui remained calm and composed.

“Mr. Phillips, you may not believe me, but I have no intention of gaining anything from you. I am simply doing good deeds. Just so you know, I have a divination that your son will face a water calamity today. As long as he is not allowed to go into the water or swim, he can avoid this calamity.”

At this time, everyone was talking about it.

"As long as we don't go into the water today, it sounds pretty simple."

"I just don't know if it's true or false, is it really that mysterious?"

Jiang Qianhui said firmly, "Mr. Phillips, it's just a phone call to remind your son not to go into the water or swim today. It will only take a minute, but it can avert a disaster for your son. I think you, as a father, would be willing to do it."

In his previous life, Phillips' eleven-year-old son, the M country's junior swimming champion, drowned in his own family's swimming pool. And, judging by the timeline, it was today.

“If you had said something else, I might have believed you. But you’re saying he’s going to drown? That’s utter nonsense. My son is the swimming champion in the junior division of the United States. Water is like a fish in water for him. How could anything happen to him?”

Faced with Phillips's angry questioning, Jiang Qianhui remained calm and said, "According to my calculations, he will indeed drown, and he will drown in your own swimming pool."

"You're ridiculous! Drowning in our swimming pool? A swimming champion drowning in his own swimming pool? That's laughable. Don't try to be mysterious and say such nonsense. Anyway, I've made an enemy of the Zhan Group today, and I'm definitely not going to let this go so easily."

The onlookers were talking about it.

"Jiang Qianhui is really too funny. She actually said that she would drown in her own swimming pool while exercising."

"How could someone drown in their own swimming pool, especially a swimming champion? The Phillips family has so many servants, how could such a thing happen?"

Hearing the people's slander and doubts about Jiang Qianhui, Qiao Weiwei was overjoyed. She had thought Jiang Qianhui truly possessed real abilities, but it turned out she only had the capacity to fabricate stories.

Qiao Weiwei frowned and said, "Madam, if you're going to make up a story, it has to be based on reality. I think you must not know that Phillips' son is a swimming champion. If you're going to make something up, you should at least say something like he shouldn't ride in a car today, since the chances of a traffic accident are relatively high. That would be more believable. This water disaster you made up is really unconvincing."

Jiang Qianhui looked coldly at Qiao Weiwei and said, "I calculated it from a metaphysical perspective, while you're just spouting nonsense, are you cursing someone to have a car accident?"

Qiao Weiwei's face turned green from the rebuke, and when she met Phillips' angry eyes, she gasped in shock.

“I believe what my wife said.”

At this moment, there was widespread criticism, but Zhan Yanxun stated unequivocally that he believed in Jiang Qianhui.

Because when he and Jiang Qianhui were kidnapped before, Jiang Qianhui successfully predicted the kidnappers' activities and accurately foresaw the collapse of the top idol Ming Yang, so Zhan Yanxun believes her now that she is saying this.

The shareholders of the Zhan Group were so angry they almost died on the spot.

Jiang Qianhui offended Phillips, and instead of quickly distancing himself from her, Zhan Yanxun said he believed in her when everyone was criticizing her.

What are they trying to do? Are they trying to bring down the Zhan Group?

"Zhan Yanxun, Zhan's stock plummeted, and it barely managed to recover. Are you trying to repeat the same mistake again?"

"Zhan Yanxun, all our support for you has been wasted. Do you want us old bones to just watch the Zhan Group die before us?"

Ignoring the shareholders' clamor, Zhan Yanxun said with a deep look in his eyes, "Mr. Phillips, please make a call to your son and tell him to stay away from water. Some things are better believed than not. Even if it's only a one in ten thousand chance, that one in ten thousand is enough to destroy everything you have. Do you think you can ignore it?"

Phillips didn't speak. After deep thought, he picked up his phone and called his son.

Jiang Qianhui was overjoyed to see Phillips calling his son. She never expected that Zhan Yanxun could persuade Phillips. What surprised her even more was that he actually believed her outrageous words.

Phillips called his son, but his son didn't answer, so he called the housekeeper.

"Young Master, what are we doing now? Tell him not to swim for the time being."

The butler said in confusion, "But the young master is swimming right now."

Hearing that his son was swimming, Phillips said somewhat nonchalantly, "Let the young master come ashore; he doesn't need to swim today."

"Yes, I'll go and tell the young master."

The butler was a little confused after hanging up the phone. His young master was a swimming champion. Why was he suddenly telling the young master not to go swimming today? That was really strange.

After hanging up the phone, Phillips said to Zhan Yanxun and Jiang Qianhui, "I have relayed what you asked me to tell my son. But you don't need to pretend that you're doing this out of concern for my son. I will definitely pursue the matter to the end."

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Phillips. As I said, my original intention was simply to do good deeds, nothing more. If you want to settle accounts, the Zhan Group is always welcome."

Zhan Yanxun: "..." He spoke up for her, but she was so unethical.

The shareholders of the Zhan Group were seething with hatred and wanted to kill Jiang Qianhui.

At this moment, the butler made a phone call, saying in a panic, "Master, something has happened! Young Master was drowning in the swimming pool, but fortunately he was discovered in time and rescued in time. He is now out of danger and has regained consciousness."

"Master, thanks to your call, the young master's life was saved; otherwise, he would have been in danger."

The butler's voice was weak and anxious, revealing the great fear he had just experienced.

Phillips could hardly believe his ears after hearing the butler's words. "How could someone as good a swimmer as him drown? Where are his caregivers?"

"Young Master fainted and drowned due to a sudden illness. He never likes others to follow him during training, saying it would disrupt his rhythm, which is why we didn't notice."

Phillips turned pale; if it had been a few minutes later, his son would have drowned.

After hanging up the phone, Phillips was clearly still in a state of panic.