After my divorce, I started to have good luck-Chapter 1112 - 587: Fooled by Your Superstition

Chen Feng’s sixth sense had been proven multiple times, each time very accurate.

However, this special intuition for foreseeing danger is a passive skill, only triggered at specific times, and he suddenly feels an awareness about it.

He cannot use this skill proactively, at least for now, and he hasn’t deliberately practiced using it, because although the skill is beneficial, it’s not very practical for him.

Plus, whenever it is passively triggered, he feels like a charlatan when he talks about it, which isn’t great.

After all, this kind of thing is quite mysterious. Without verification, it’s really hard to make people believe it, and it’s impossible for Chen Feng to foolishly explain everything in detail from the start.

Even if he tells them everything, they wouldn’t necessarily believe him; let alone Peng Qirui, someone he just met who lacks trust.

Watching Peng Qirui leave in the car, Chen Feng actually regretted blurting out the danger he sensed earlier.

Because if the other party really does have a car accident, they may not necessarily thank him, but might instead think of him as a jinx, or even worse, suspect that he orchestrated the accident.

That’s why doing good deeds is difficult. Many good people do good things but don’t necessarily get rewarded, and may instead attract misfortune.

Most importantly, Peng Qirui isn’t related to him, and after a brief encounter, Chen Feng didn’t have much affection for him.

It can be said that Chen Feng is inherently kind-hearted, being a good person, and after sensing Peng Qirui might have a car accident, he instinctively warned him.

Unfortunately, the other party didn’t appreciate it at all and might even think of him as a lunatic.

Indeed, after getting into the car and the driver starting the engine, Peng Qirui cursed and used "idiot" to describe Chen Feng, then swore bad luck before reminding the driver to drive more steadily.

The driver of course agreed and focused on driving carefully.

Being told before getting into the car that it’s best not to get in, suggesting a possible accident, would make anyone feel uncomfortable. The Maybach with a streak of four identical numbers drove very steadily.

Peng Qirui’s mood gradually calmed down, and he felt quite satisfied with this trip to Dianchuang Culture Company.

He basically achieved the results he wanted.

The 30th-anniversary celebration of Da Yun Group, which he currently took over, is the biggest case he’s handling, and it must be done well, without any slip-ups.

He started working at Da Yun Group 15 years ago, starting from the bottom, gradually reaching the position of vice president three years ago, but three years have passed, and he’s still vice president because the current president is a very capable professional manager, deeply trusted by the board of directors.

During the years serving as president, the Da Yun Group has been developed further and stronger.

Peng Qirui admitted and admired this fact, but he’s always wanted to rise and replace him, confident that he could also serve as president, but unfortunately, most board members trust the current president more.

Even his real father thinks he still lacks the maturity and capability to be the group’s president.

The main issue is, supposedly the Crown Prince of the Da Yun Group, but in reality, his family only owns 29.2% of the group’s shares, his dad is the chairman, and he has a high reputation, but as the chairman’s son, maybe not so much. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

This made Peng Qirui feel very discontented, always seeking opportunities to prove himself.

And this 30th-anniversary celebration is the event he, the group’s vice president, fought to be fully in charge of handling.

He wants to do his utmost to ensure this event goes well, making it impressive while saving the group’s funds as much as possible, showcasing a standout achievement.

The board approved a 40 million budget to seize this opportunity to promote the Da Yun Group brand during the 30th-anniversary, increasing its visibility, boosting stock prices, effectively an intense advertisement.

Therefore, as the Crown Prince of Da Yun Group, he personally came to Dianchuang Culture Company for negotiations.

Previously, he did compare several companies, and ultimately, Dianchuang Culture Company’s proposal satisfied him the most, not to mention their good reputation as one of the leading businesses in the same industry province-wide.

Just the word "stability" made him inclined to sign a contract with Dianchuang Culture Company.

If Dianchuang can indeed invite Yang Ziyin and Qi Jie to the celebratory event, their company would definitely grab a significant spotlight.

Even if they can’t invite these top celebrities, he could still secure a plan initially valued at 35 million for 32 million, saving the company 3 million.

This is undoubtedly another credit worth noting for him.

Thinking of this, a smile naturally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, this is thanks to this fellow named Chen Feng, otherwise, he might not have achieved such a satisfying negotiation outcome.

Chen Feng can be called a good person, but maybe a bit off in the head, actually advising me not to take this car.

If not this Maybach, should I take a taxi instead?

As Peng Qirui was contemplating this, suddenly the car body shook violently with a loud bang, as the rear right of the Maybach was hit by a red Audi that attempted to change lanes for overtaking. If not for the driver’s quick response, the Maybach nearly collided with the green belt beside.

Fortunately, the driver was competent, grabbing the steering wheel firmly, then braking sharply, successfully bringing the car to a stop.

Peng Qirui, terrified and pale-faced, breathed a long sigh of relief after the car stopped, then became somewhat outraged.

The person attempting to change lanes and overtake just now was truly despicable, and he immediately opened the car door and stepped out.

Seeing the red Audi had already collided with another vehicle, crumpling the front of the white domestic car deeply, emitting white smoke.

The red Audi wasn’t much better, its front battered, with a young female driver seated inside trembling, blood flowing from her forehead, pale-faced, forgetting to get out.

Seeing this, Peng Qirui’s anger subsided significantly.

"Watch out, President Peng!"

While Peng Qirui was looking at the young female driver, hearing the driver shout, he instinctively dodged towards the green belt.

At that moment, a dump truck rushed past almost brushing against him, straight towards the Maybach, hitting from the rear and causing it to roll over, finally stopping approximately ten meters away, lying across the road.

Seeing this, Peng Qirui became even more frightened, his face ashen, legs trembling.

The scene was extremely thrilling and intense, even a second’s delay from the driver or from him would have resulted in becoming a bloody mess on the ground.