genius divination

Chapter 211 Simple and Happy

Fan Jiannan was in a bad mood. No matter who watched a person die and disappear in front of his eyes, he would not feel too good.

Lin Zhongxiu left, taking the feng shui compass handed down from the previous generation with him.Maybe she will go to find Zhao Xuanqi's younger brother, Zhao Xiaoqi who is in the hospital.Fan Jiannan didn't ask her, and he didn't bother to ask again.Watching Lin Zhongxiu go, he didn't even greet her.Just a person walked downstairs and returned to the living room downstairs.

All the guests in the Tianji Pavilion have been dispersed, and the personnel in charge of the opening activities are cleaning up.As soon as Zhao Gongming saw him, he came up to him, "Where have you been? The mysterious disappearance you played today has caused me a lot of trouble. Hey... you? Is there something wrong with you?" Gongming originally planned to tease him a few words, but soon found that Fan Jiannan's face was very ugly, so he hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, I'm fine. Thank you, Lao Zhao. If it wasn't for you, I really don't know what to do." Fan Jiannan took a bottle of wine from the wine rack, poured a glass, and handed it to him, "To you, for Our common future."

"Is there really something wrong with you? I have helped you many times, but I remember you have never thanked me like this." Zhao Gongming looked at Fan Jiannan in surprise.

Fan Jiannan drank the wine in one gulp, and said with a wry smile, "Maybe I suddenly realized that life is short and friends are rare. Let's not talk about these, how about the guests' appointments?"

Zhao Gongming took a sip of his wine and said with a smile, "I have to say, your idea is great. It's a good thing you figured it out. It's like a psychiatrist making an appointment for a conversation, but it's like a fortune teller who has to pay for the content. It's not I don’t know if it’s a kind of pioneering work, but the reservations for customers are clearly scheduled until the end of this month. I seem to see that our fortune-telling shop is starting to make a lot of money.”

Fan Jiannan smiled and said, "Of course, if you make these rich people too shabby, they will suspect that you are a charlatan. Then I will simply follow their habits, including this big living room and the reception room upstairs. It is deliberately made into the style of a salon party. You know that the rich are usually more stressed because they have too much. One-on-one, one-on-one conversations, at their own time, it makes them feel free and relaxed."

"And based on your ability, I'm sure that in a month's time, there will be no one in the entire Hong Kong society who doesn't know you as a super divination master. At that time, everyone will be proud to know you, and I will follow suit .I know that many people said to you today that the business is booming is purely polite. But it will become a reality soon." Zhao Gongming said with a smile.

Fan Jiannan laughed and said, "Yes, whoever said that a magician is the kind of person who faces grievances and vendettas all day long, seeks strength and has a dark mind. I just want everyone to know that in fact, a magician can also be very simple. To make a lot of money and be able to be a simple person and live a simple life is my pursuit.”

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "This is also the reason why I like you. Although I have received a lot of favors from your father, I respect and fear him more than others. You are not the same. You make me feel more like a real Friends here. But to be honest, your store seems to be short of manpower. Isn’t it a bit too hard to rely on you alone? Besides, it’s a little too deserted here.”

"After a while, in fact, I want to find a reliable assistant or secretary to handle related affairs. You know that I have never been too lazy to deal with the problems of customer appointments and materials." Fan Jiannan said with a wry smile. I'm used to it."

"That's true. It's really inconvenient to rely on temporarily hired staff. After all, many customers care about personal privacy very much. Well, leave this matter to me, and I will try to find a competent assistant for you." Zhao Gongming Nodding his head, he thought for a while and said, "I'll give you a message in a few days. But the first order tomorrow may not be easy." He handed the electronic document for appointment registration to Fan Jiannan.

"Zhu Qingfeng? Who is this?" Fan Jiannan glanced at the tablet in Zhao Gongming's hand and frowned.

"A well-known second-generation ancestor, a 23-year-old playboy this year, is said to be developing the entertainment industry. However, his popularity is good, especially the favorite of second-rate female stars and tabloid reporters. The former is famous by him, and the latter is famous by him and He is the first one to ask for an appointment for a fortune-telling, and I guess he is just trying to find something new. Maybe he will intentionally make trouble for you tomorrow." Zhao Gongming sneered.

"Very well, I am also a second-generation ancestor. Although my father is not very rich, I am good at spending money. As for women? I also like it very much. I think we will have a common language." Fan Jiannan smiled.

Zhao Gongming smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's up to you, anyway, I'm leaving Hong Kong tomorrow. It's been a while since I've been here this time, and I have some things to deal with in my office."

"Back to Wuxi?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

"Yes, but I should be back soon. I'm used to this kind of flying around." Zhao Gongming said with a wry smile.

Fan Jiannan took out something from his pocket and handed it to him, "Do me a little favor."

"This is..." Zhao Gongming looked at the things in his hand with a frown, and said in surprise, "The key?"

"Yes, the key to my house. I came here in a hurry this time, and I didn't bring many things with me. Including some things that are very important to me personally. And the Tianji Museum has just opened, and it seems that I won't be able to go back in a short time. I think Please go to my house and help me put away a thing at home. When you come back next time, bring it for me." Fan Jiannan looked at him and said.

"It's a trivial matter, but I don't know what you want to bring here?" Zhao Gongming said.

"Upstairs in my house, the room on the right is a studio. When you go in, you will see an unfinished oil painting on the wall. That oil painting has been painted for many years and has not been finished for me. Words have a special meaning. So, I want you to bring them back for me." Fan Jiannan looked at Zhao Gongming and said.

"An oil painting?" Zhao Gongming frowned, "I don't have much research on art works, so you'd better tell me, what does that painting look like?"

"It's a portrait of my mother, but it's unfinished, her face just has a very blurry background, you can tell it when you see it. It's not worth much, but it has special meaning to me. Whenever I get upset, I I just want to look at this painting." Fan Jiannan murmured.

"Okay, I will definitely bring it back for you." Zhao Gongming seemed to have thought of something, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

(End of this chapter)