Beauty Protect Geomancer

Mysterious old man, mother Lian Gu, solemn, Liu duo

These factors are connected in series, as if forming a huge vortex of mystery, pulling solemnity to the center of the vortex, deeper and deeper.

Pat your head and sigh.

"What does the old man look like? Can you still remember? "

Holding the last chance, he solemnly asks Tang Meng.

Tang Meng recalled it for a moment, then shook his head in confusion: "I can't remember it. I feel chaos in my mind. It's like amnesia. I clearly have this memory, but I can't remember anything..."

It's over. The only clue is broken.

But I can also expect that since the mysterious old man can make this game, he has the ability to make Tang Meng not remember him.

Even if they are not the people in Xuanmen, some swindlers and thieves, as long as they use some kind of smoke to spray on people's face, they will also have a short memory loss. What's more, the old man is still a member of Xuanmen, with a lot of similar techniques.

"Damn it Solemnly annoyed a hammer bed board, only listen to a click, a acid branch hardwood bed directly broken by solemnly.

This kind of violence, can not help but let Tang Meng is a burst of fear.

In front of this person will give yourself a hand, and then his head like a watermelon burst?

Think about that scene, Tang Meng is scared to shiver.

"It's OK. Remember, I'll do it later. I'll take off your clothes and throw you on the street!" Tang Meng was seriously and viciously intimidated.

Then he opened the door and went out.

Han Ying, who was waiting anxiously outside, saw the solemnity and asked, "master, how is Meng Meng?"

"Oh, I'm awake, but I've consumed too much essence. I'd better make up for her these days. Then buy some cinnabar gravel, crash into the red envelope and press it under her pillow. It's better to let her wear a string of gold Obsidian on her right hand to absorb the negative energy. Half a month of recuperation should be enough. " Solemn way.

Han Ying busily wrote it down.

"Ma!" At this time, Tang Meng also gets out of bed and sees Han Ying outside. She can't help feeling sad and pours into Han Ying's arms.

Han Ying, with tears in her eyes, gropes Tang Meng's hair and sighs. When she saw the swelling on Tang Meng's face, she couldn't help but be stunned. She was just about to ask how Tang Meng got it.

But listen to the solemn explanation: "it's OK. It's just the backfire of pulling out the resentment. It will disappear in a few days. Don't worry."

Han Ying was relieved.

Tang Meng has scolded her solemnly for a hundred times in her heart. It's you who beat her. She said that she would bite back. As soon as you leave, I'll tell my mother and let her find someone to teach you a lesson!

"Master, thank you very much today. In this way, you and miss Qiao will have tea in the living room first, and I'll give you a banquet at noon. " Han Ying said politely.

Solemnly, he refused: "there's no need to hold a banquet or something. Let's settle the expenses first."

The tone of this naked Luo, let originally full of enthusiasm of Han Ying suddenly a stagnation.

Isn't this master with high integrity? Why did you become so philistine?

"Naturally, naturally, the cost will not be less. Master, how much is suitable for you? " Han Ying was seriously bluffed before and asked for a shopping mall, but she didn't know how much money to give.

Solemnly, I wanted to have a few hundred thousand. After all, Feng Shui is not so profiteering.

But before Zhuang Chong's words could be exported, he heard someone say: "aunt Han, don't worry, we won't make exorbitant price. Just give us three million."

It was Joe coco who spoke.

Solemn to the mouth of the words immediately choked back, at the same time in the heart of tears, NIMA what is unscrupulous businessman, this is ah! I dare to ask for hundreds of thousands only when the hanging wire is too big. Joe Coco's mouth is millions. Money is not money!

"Why don't you rob it? Mom, you can't give it to her! " Han Ying hasn't made a statement yet. Tang Meng shouts first.

On hearing this, he immediately stares at Tang Meng. Tang Meng is so scared that he shrinks into Han Ying's arms.

Joe coco is not satisfied with the smile, said: "aunt Han, you don't think we want more. Just because they don't understand business doesn't mean I don't. I'll make an account for you. The daily turnover of Pacific department store last weekend was 13 million yuan. Well, it's a great achievement. After deducting all kinds of related expenses, the gross profit should be 20%, that is 2.6 million. "

Qiao Keke finished, looked at Han Ying and asked, "aunt Han, do you know what I said?"

Han Ying nodded with a complicated look. In fact, the daily turnover of 13 million is the best result of Pacific department store in recent years, which does not mean that we can have this amount every day. But Joe coco is right. It does exist. Han Ying can't refute it.

"Good. Let me go on... Since Pacific department store can make 2.6 million yuan a day when it opens, it means that if it closes down for one day, it will lose at least 2.6 million yuan, right? "

Han Ying nodded again.

"Well, if we reach a consensus on this matter, then it's easy. If the baby spirit incident is not resolved, Pacific department store will be closed for at least one day. Even if it can barely open later, its performance will be damaged. And the key is that the follow-up impact cannot be eliminated. Who would like to go shopping in a haunted mall? The loss is more than 2.6 million, isn't it? " Asked Jo coco, blinking.

Han Ying wants to say something, but suddenly she feels that it's impossible to refute it. What Qiao coco said fits perfectly and is reasonable. She can't find a reason to refute.

"In that case, do you think it's too much for us to ask for 3 million? It doesn't include the price of saving your daughter's life. In our friendship, it's free, not money. " Joe Coco's eyes twinkled, sincere way.

After listening, Tang Meng almost jumped up to fight with Qiao coco.

Who gave it away for free? My life is not as valuable as a day's turnover in a shopping mall? Don't pull me, I'll beat the bad woman to death!

After listening to this, Zhuang Zhong suddenly fell into the ground and looked at Qiao cocoa with admiration. He almost rushed to kiss Qiao cocoa.

Sure enough, professional things have to be done by professionals! Solemn at most can also want a few hundred thousand, Joe coco a mouth, enough more than ten times! Also let the parties convinced, can not pick out the slightest reason!

"Miss Qiao is worthy of being a business genius. I won't be wronged if I lost to you. In this way, I would like to pay 5 million yuan, which is a sincere thanks to the master. I also hope that the master can give some advice from time to time in the future. " Han Ying made a quick decision and doubled the price.

He not only won face, but also made friends with the real master of solemnity.

Unexpectedly, Joe coco waved his hand and said, "three million is three million. We won't take any more. When doing business, we should pay attention to the price clearly and be honest with the old and the young. If it's spread out, how can outsiders see the solemnity of our family? What's the starting price? be insatiably avaricious? That's not good... "

"Solemn..." Han Ying silently read the name again, and secretly wrote down the solemn in her heart. Nodding, but not wordy, he called for a checkbook. Shua, Shua, he wrote a check for three million yuan and handed it to me.

Solemnly and tremblingly, I have mixed feelings. I want to shout out that the hooligans are not terrible. I'm afraid that the hooligans have culture!

And what did Joe coco just say? Is our family serious? When did brother become her family? Does she want to

Before the end of solemnity, the check in his hand was robbed by Qiao coco. Qiao coco bounced the check like a winner and said, "since the money and the goods have been paid, we won't disturb aunt Han. Solemn, let's go. "

Then he went to the door.

A generation of feng shui masters are solemn. They can only follow a little follower and follow suit.

After getting on the bus and driving out of Han's villa, Qiao Keke threw the check to Zhuang Zhuang and said, "how about it? I've made a lot of money for you, haven't I? "

Solemn chicken pecked rice like a strong nod. Not only a lot, but also a lot.

"Do you know how to repay me?"

Seriously look at Joe coco, and then look at the check, it's a little reluctant to give up money. A cruel heart, way: "don't you just want other people's body?"? I'll give it to you today! "

With that, he made a solemn gesture to take off his clothes.

However, without taking off his clothes, he saw a foot stretched out and stepped on his grave toe.

Suddenly, a solemn howl like killing a pig sounded in the car.

"Seriously, isn't it very dangerous today? Have we been calculated? " Suddenly, Joe coco, who was driving, asked.

A solemn sigh from the bottom of my heart. Originally, he didn't want to talk to Joe coco about this, but Joe coco, who had a delicate heart, still guessed the clue.

"Well, Tang Meng has been used to attract me and then kill me with her daughter and mother. But I can't think of anyone doing that. According to Tang Meng, she had contact with an old man before. Then I can't think of a time when I had a grudge with the old man. It's a little tricky. " Solemn and honest.

"Seriously, next time you don't mind this kind of trouble, OK?"

The voice trembled, not like Qiao Coco's style. However, the deep worry and fear in the tone suddenly made Zhuang's heart tremble, and a kind of inexplicable emotion surged up.

"Good." Solemnly answered softly.

Joe coco laughed happily, then stopped talking and focused on driving.

Solemn and silent. For a moment, a strange mood filled the car.

In Han's villa.

Han Yingzheng smears liquid medicine on Tang Meng's swollen cheek, while Tang Meng cries out to Han Ying about her grave violence.

"Mom, you don't know, that bastard hit me so hard. Woo, it's so painful. From childhood to adulthood, even my father didn't hit me... When I go back, I must tell my father to find someone to repair him. He slapped me two times, and I'll give him 20 back!"

Han Ying quietly listens to her daughter's crying, without any expression on her face.

When Tang Meng finished speaking, Han Ying said, "Mom asked you, did you want to harm solemnity at that time?"

Tang Meng hesitated for a moment, and finally admitted: "yes, I just want to mess with him because I don't like him. It's better to make him suffer from evil or paralysis... "

Pop!

Before Tang Meng finished, he got a slap on his cheek.

"Remember, there are things you can't do just as you want! From today on, you will be banned for two months! "

With that, Han Ying left.

Only the dull Tang Meng covers his cheek. He doesn't understand why he always loves his mother, so he suddenly hits himself.