Chen Fan had been frail and sickly for years, earning the title of family disgrace. In the eyes of his older sister, a business empress, he was a worthless good-for-nothing. But no one knew that he had already become the disciple of a mysterious master and learned the “Art of Reading Minds,” a technique grounded in vast knowledge!
With the company’s survival at stake and a billion-yuan contract about to fall through, his sister was at a loss. Chen Fan, however, remarked casually, “The other party’s tie is crooked by 0.3 centimeters, and there’s ink on his left index finger. He’s lying. His trump card is...”
His words proved true, leaving everyone stunned!
Seeing his sister’s shock, Chen Fan smiled faintly. “Sis, don’t get the wrong idea. This isn’t mysticism, it’s science.”
From then on, commercial secrets, schemes of the heart, the authenticity of antiques, baffling illnesses... Nothing remained a secret to Chen Fan!
