The best feng shui master

Chapter 22
"This man is really annoying. I told him that I don't feel for him, so he won't listen."

After Feng Kun left, Han Wenxue pouted and said displeasedly.

"Hehe, this doesn't prove that Xiaoxue is very attractive!"

Mr. Han always had that cheerful look, especially when his granddaughter was around, the smile on his face deepened a bit.

"oops!"

Chen Yi suddenly screamed, slapped his thigh and jumped up.

"Ah, what are you doing? It's scary!"

Chen Yi's crazy movements startled Han Wenxue and his father.

He didn't seem to see Han Wenxue's dissatisfaction, and asked in surprise, "You said you don't have feelings for him?"

"That's right," Han Wenxue looked at Chen Yi because he didn't understand.

"Oh, why am I so stupid!"

Chen Yi's actions made people puzzled, and what he said made people confused.

As soon as he entered the door and saw the two of them together, he took it for granted that they were a beautiful couple, but he didn't expect that Feng Kun had a shaved head and a hot head, and Han Wenxue didn't have any feelings for him at all.

Empiricism kills people!

If I knew it earlier, it would be a good idea, and the fat in my mouth would be gone!

Chen Yi's heart was cut like a knife!
This is a rare fat sheep!
Damn it, it's not the couple Feng Kun, you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, and you keep targeting me.

Otherwise, you would have left without food.

Seeing Chen Yi's complexion fluctuate, Han Wenxue took some precautions and said, "Let me tell you, I'm not interested in children, so don't think about me."

One Feng Kun is enough for her, and one more Chen Yi, that's okay, just flee back to the United States.

"No, no, I didn't have your idea." Chen Yi shook his head like a rattle, "I wanted to get Feng Kun's idea. I thought you were a couple with him. I didn't have the nerve to do it. I will definitely attend your party tomorrow." Birthday party, you have to speak for me when the time comes, you must not let him escape this time."

"what?"

Han Wenxue seemed to be frightened, Cherry opened her small mouth slightly, and looked at Chen Yi in disbelief.

"What's the matter, didn't I just ask you to say a few words for me, could it be that you are really interested in him?"

What's wrong with this woman, she said just now that she didn't have feelings for Feng Kun, she changed as she said, Chen Yi didn't understand.

"You said you had Feng Kun's idea?"

"Yeah, can't you? This is a rich rich second generation. It's rare. If you are interested in him, I won't do anything. We are all a family, and I can't discriminate between good and evil."

"No, that's not what I meant," Han Wenxue quickly denied, looking at Chen Yi with a hint of confusion.

Chen Yi rubbed his head, as if he understood something, felt that he was too blatant, he was highly educated in the United States, he might not be able to accept his own behavior, so he said: "If you are in trouble, don't help me, after all I am not the same person as you, my world is very different from yours, don't make it difficult for you."

"No, I support you, you are brave enough to pursue your true love!"

Han Wenxue's tone was firm, with encouragement in his eyes.

Chen Yi was dumbfounded.

What is this all about!

Old Man Han was drinking water, and when he heard this, he spit out a sip of water, his old face smiling like an old chrysanthemum.

"Male-male love is very common in the United States. Several of my classmates are like that. I won't discriminate against you."

Chen Yi: "..."

"I know it's hard to accept this kind of love in China, but you don't care what others think, you have to be yourself and pursue your true love!"

Han Wenxue clenched her small fist and made a cheering gesture.

She felt that she was great, helping a confused young man.

It's over, it's over!

Lao Tzu's image of being wise and mighty is completely goodbye.

No matter how he explained it, it couldn't get rid of the ambiguity on Han Wenxue's face.

Chen Yi wanted to cry, but he couldn't remember how he left Mr. Han's house in the end.

"Grandpa, the Chen Yi you mentioned is not very good, he can't even solve Feng Kun, let alone the family power behind him!"

After Chen Yi left, Han Wenxue said worriedly.

"You still don't understand Chen Yi." Mr. Han took a sip of his tea, and said unhurriedly, "This little bastard is best at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Don't look at him like a fool, but he understands it better than anyone else in his heart." .”

"Grandpa spoke so highly of him, why didn't I see that he couldn't even speak well when he saw Feng Kun, and he didn't even talk back when he ridiculed him."

Han Wenxue was curious, she observed Chen Yi from the beginning to the end, and found nothing eye-catching except for the string of dzi beads.

And if this string of dzi beads hadn't been pointed out by grandpa, it seems that he would not have explained anything, and in the end it was just treated as a street stall.

The old man didn't take it seriously. It's rare for his granddaughter to have her own opinions when she grows up. Whether she is right or wrong is a good thing, what he needs to do now is to make her less sophisticated, so he can explain thoroughly.

If it was that kid Chen Yi, there would be no need. There was a reason for his talent and time constraints.

"I have been with him for more than three years. I taught many of his things. I know him and he knows me, so there is no need to say so clearly."

Han Wenxue was very nervous, it was related to her family and life, she couldn't be careless, said: "Could it be possible that he saw it? Then would he be angry, after all we are using him?"

"You still underestimate him. He has seen your affairs since he entered the door, and guessed the reason why you returned to China at this time, and he can see my thoughts even more. It's just that the two of us are too tacit, and some The matter is tacit to each other, and there is no need for him to be angry, it is his choice whether to enter this muddy water or not."

"Grandpa, don't you think too highly of him? Back then, you used the ancestral disk and used Qimen Dunjia to calculate it for a day and a night before you could see clearly. Could it be that he is stronger than you?"

"In terms of feng shui divination alone, he has already surpassed me, so all these years I have only taught him the various rules of this industry and how to walk steadily. There is nothing left to hand over to him, so I am not competent as a master."

Han Wenxue curled her lips when she heard the words, not quite believing it.

As early as when she was born, Mr. Han gave her a horoscope, which meant she would die early.Originally, she didn't believe in these things that ran counter to science, but Mr. Han made predictions several times and let her calmly avoid danger. Only then did she know that Grandpa's abilities were beyond her imagination.

In the words of their Americans, only God can do this.

Since then, she has developed a strong interest in the ancient and mysterious oriental culture, and gradually she learned that divination and feng shui are not only popular in China, but also in the United States. Bill Gates and some Wall Street experts Financial predators all have private Feng Shui consultants.

This time I came back to China because Mr. Han said that this year, the evil stars are shining brightly, and the greedy wolf star and the seven killing stars are in the sky. It is the most dangerous year, and she must return to China to resolve it.

After returning to China, to her surprise, Mr. Han did not intend to do it himself, but handed it over to his disciple Chen Yi, which made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Especially when she heard Mr. Han praise Chen Yi again and again, she became even more unconvinced.

This big boy is younger than himself, if it is as grandpa said, then it is not a genius who can describe it.

And I heard from my grandfather that he is an orphan, not from a Fengshui family, and he did not receive education in this area since he was 16 years old.

In just three or four years, could it be possible that Chen Yi became a great prophet?
You know, the music prodigy Mozart is at this level. He composed music at the age of four and toured at the age of six.

According to the time of contact, Chen Yi and Mozart are on the same level. Both of them have made some achievements after three or four years of contact, and Mozart was personally trained by his father.

"You said that the choice is his, so what if he doesn't agree?"

Han Wenxue suddenly remembered that Mr. Han said just now that the "right to choose" was his, and couldn't help worrying.

"That's right, I mean the choice is up to him, but I also assure you that he will definitely agree." Mr. Han smiled like an old fox, "I'll add fire to him and let this kid fall into his trap."

"Short life is not a blessing, fear of great evil, twenty-four disasters and many disasters, if there is no lucky star to shine in the sky, a flash in the pan will eventually become nothing."

After Chen Yi left Old Man Han's house, he kept chanting these few verses.

"Hey, old man Han has a hard life. He lost his wife and son in his early years, and he has a son who can't stay with him for ten thousand years. Now his granddaughter is going to have an accident. Is this the end of spying on the secrets of heaven?"

Chen Yi said to himself, it is true that leaking the heavenly secret will be punished, and it seems that no one can escape.

Mr. Han committed the two disadvantages of "widowhood" and "independence", but he committed the disadvantage of "solitary".

When he was young, he was abandoned by his parents before he could remember anything. Except for a jade pendant with the word "Chen" engraved on it, he left nothing behind.

Is this early retribution?
Retribution is retribution, this time I have to help the old man no matter what, his fate may turn around, but the old man doesn't have much time to wait.

He could also tell that Mr. Han wanted him to help, but this old bastard was too cunning, no matter how he pretended to be stupid, he just kept silent.

He and the old man are both teachers and friends, and they often fight wits and bravery on weekdays. They always win more and lose less, but this old man is very stubborn, and every time he loses, he will find all kinds of excuses to deny it.

This time he finally seized the opportunity to make him have nothing to say, he just opened his mouth first and admitted that he had lost a lot.

But the old guy just kept silent, making it impossible for Chen Yi to bite the hedgehog.

Chen Yi took out the second-hand old Nokia that screamed "squeaky", and there was a notification on the screen that it was not much bigger than a fingernail.

"Hmph, the old guy finally couldn't bear it anymore."

A smile appeared on Chen Yi's face, but after opening the text message, the smile froze instantly, and he even gritted his teeth.

The content of the text message was very simple, only eight short characters, but Chen Yi had nothing to say.

"If you want to get rid of the disadvantages, do more good deeds!"

The old guy is too cunning, he obviously wants something from himself, but in the end he still looks for his own good.

"Is it so difficult for you to admit defeat?"

Chen Yi smiled wryly, but he also knew that he was slightly better at Feng Shui divination, but he was far behind in dealing with people and grasping people's hearts.

However, thinking about it, like old man Han, it is absolutely impossible to admit defeat. Chen Yi thought for a while before replying a text message.

"you guess?"

Old man Han came back quickly.

"Give me an accurate word!"

Chen Yi was taken aback, could it be that the old thing has been modified and wants to admit defeat?He immediately returned another one, taking advantage of the victory to chase and beat the dog in the water.

"You continue to guess?"

"Little bastard, you've won this time!!!!!!"

Chen Yi felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw this text message, especially the six exclamation points in the back.

In fact, he didn't know that Mr. Han was sitting on the sofa at this time, his old face was full of smiles, he dictated the information, and Han Wenxue sent it on his behalf.

"You guys are so boring!"

Han Wenxue didn't understand the intricate relationship between these two people at all. He gave you all the 100 million dzi beads, so he still cares about this matter.

"Not boring." The old man drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, showing a tricky smile, "Let him have a taste of the sweetness, this little slicker will be able to show off."

"Old Fox!"

Han Wenxue stuck out her tongue and made a grimace.

(End of this chapter)