Master of the city

"The auctioneers. Some don't know what to do. Some people know they can't afford it. That's about it. The richer people are, the more they believe in this. Aren't you an example yourself? "

"Well, brother fan, can you do me a favor?"

"What's up?"

"Needless to say, let him pretend to be a fool."

As for Zhao Qilin's request, Zhang Fan said with a smile. When Wu Jinyuan won the auction, he was destined to be a fool. How could he have to do it by himself? My only task today is to clean up the mess.

Han Guangping is also very happy to get such a birthday gift from Shanhai town. His eyes are different when he looks at Wu Jinyuan.

At the moment, some people coaxed below, saying that Han Guangping should take advantage of this joy to hang up Shanhai town and ask for a good start.

Han Guangping naturally followed the good, personally holding Shanhai town and Wu Jinyuan side by side to the door of the villa. There are staff to pick up, Wu Jinyuan in order to sell well, personally climb up the Shanhai town placed on the door of the villa.

Shanhai Town, as a magic weapon to turn the house into a ghost, is usually hung on the hall, door or window. There is nothing wrong with this. However, when Shanhai town is put in place, Wu Jinyuan suddenly feels a trance in his mind. He shakes his body, slips under his feet, and with a bang, he falls off the ladder.

"Xiaowu, are you ok?"

As the master, Han Guangping and Han Xiaoying are guarding in front of the ladder. Wu Jinyuan's fall scared Han Guangping and ran to help him.

Wu Jinyuan is really miserable now. When he fell down, his foot was hanging on a horizontal bar of the ladder. The first one that landed was his handsome face. Now his face was covered with blood, and a front tooth fell out of his mouth. How miserable it was.

"I, I, I'm fine. I'm open-minded. It's a good thing. It's a good thing..." Wu Jinyuan is dying of egg pain, but when he falls down, he can't complain about others. He can only endure the pain, and he still says lucky words reluctantly.

"If it's all right, if it's all right. Come on, help Xiaowu deal with it. Hurry up

Han Guangping called his servants to help him deal with it, but he was somewhat uncomfortable.

Seeing blood at a birthday party depends on whether it's auspicious or not. Although being open to the public is tantamount to seeing happiness, the blood, after all, makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Slap" sound, suddenly sounded from the top of the head, Han's parents looked up at the same time, but saw a window glass on the third floor broke for no reason, glass fragments fell down like rain.

Han Xiaoying was stunned, screamed and squatted on the ground with her hands holding her head. Han Guangping's reaction was almost the same.

This can not blame their timidity, when people suddenly encounter danger, action is often no more than brain, subconscious stress behavior. When father and daughter, especially Han Xiaoying realized that this practice can not avoid the damage of glass rain, it was too late. The girl can only close her eyes and pray that the damned glass won't cut her face.

At this time, Han Guangping suddenly felt a dark in front of his eyes. Something was covering his head. Han Xiaoying is directly pressed on the body, and then what pressure on her.

"Sparse Hua La" a messy glass sound, Han Xiaoying suddenly feel what warm liquid splashed on her face, and along the cheek flow to the mouth.

Subconsciously licked it with the tip of the tender red tongue, a smell of fishy and salty immediately diffused in the taste buds. Holding her, the man released her arm slightly. Han Xiaoying raised her face and saw that a man's face appeared in front of her.

His cheek was cut by the glass, and there was blood flowing out of the wound. But when the man saw her looking, a reassuring smile burst out on his face.

At that moment, Han Xiaoying felt her heart was touched by something.

"Han, Miss Han, are you ok?" Every time when facing Han Xiaoying, Zhao Qilin seems to be suffering from aphasia. He never says a word very neatly.

"I'm fine." Han Xiaoying gently should be a, "can I get up first?"

"Well, yes, I was too nervous just now. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhao Qilin really wants to thank Zhang Fan's eight generation ancestors awesome fuck.

Just when Wu Jinyuan went up to hang Shanhai Town, Zhang Fan quietly asked Zhao Qilin to take off his coat. It might be useful later. But also pulled him to a more forward position.

Almost at the moment when the upper glass broke, Zhang Fan whispered "hurry up" in his ear, and then kicked Zhao Qilin's ass.

It has to be said that the dream of Li Tie's early years should be handed over to Zhang Fan, who plays football in the national team. Zhang Fan's precise footwork is absolutely no problem.

Zhao Qilin is almost kicked by him to grab the first few steps, directly lying on Han Xiaoying's body, take off the coat is Zhao Qilin's own quick eye to cover on Han Guangping's head, this just let father and daughter escape the glass rain.

"Young man, you are..."Han Guangping also tore off his clothes from his head at this time, and was relieved to see that his daughter was not injured. He is such an only daughter. He is very precious. He is very grateful for Zhao Qilin's help.

"Oh, uncle Han, I'm Zhao Qilin, general manager of Tianqi group Jiangzhou branch." Zhao Qilin, who has just straightened up, is still staring at his goddess in a daze. When he hears Han Guangping's question, he answers immediately.

"Oh, it's Xiao Zhao from Tianqi group Jiangzhou branch." Han Guangping recited the title, saying in his heart that it was a bit interesting. He knows Zhao Qi of Tianqi group. He has also heard the name Zhao Qilin from Zhao Qi and his daughter Han Xiaoying. This boy does not say "my father is XXX" but "I am xxx". Obviously, I want to do something of my own.

"Xiao Zhao, don't you stutter? What do I think of you as being sharp? "

"Well, uncle Han, I don't stammer. I've always been sharp."

For a moment, Zhao Qilin didn't turn around the corner. He looked like he was full of fog.

"Oh? How can Xiao Ying say that you don't speak well? "

Han Guangping covers his mouth and laughs. Their father and daughter are very close. Han Xiaoying also likes to chat with her father. Yesterday at the auction house, Zhao Qilin really attracted Han Xiaoying's attention, especially the stuttering appearance, which can be called deep memory.

"Dad, don't talk nonsense. When did I say people stuttered. You must be mistaken. " Han Xiaoying is 22 years old this year. She is not a little girl who doesn't know anything. A man stammers in front of her. What does this mean? How can she not understand?

If you were only interested yesterday, today Han Xiaoying really likes Zhang Fan.

Although the routine of hero saving beauty is old, it will never be out of date. Any girl in the face of danger, will look forward to that wearing gold armor, foot colorful Xiangyun hero appeared in front of her, you come out, even if found.

"Well, well, I remember wrong, I remember wrong. This girl, said you are my lover in my previous life, how can you look at the outsider? Is it better to have a new lover than an old one? "

"Dad, what are you talking about?" In the face of her father's ridicule, Han Xiaoying's pretty face suddenly hung a blush and began to change the topic. "You might as well let someone go up and see how the glass is broken if you have the ability to ponder it blindly."

"Yes, how can this glass break? It's strange. " At this time, Han Guangping thought about the glass. Although the glass is brittle, there is no reason for it to break without any reason. Is it someone's intention?

Han Guangping is full of suspicions, but Zhang Fan is eating and enjoying with a plate. When Wu Jinyuan bought the Shanhai town from the auction house, Zhang Fan knew that there would be such a day.

Shanhai town is not good-looking in terms of composition, that is, it is similar to new year's pictures in that it brings together symbolic things. A pair of Ming Dynasty dragon tiger Tianshi Shanhai town can be preserved until now, it should be in the hands of knowledgeable people.

How can a really knowledgeable person sell the Shanhai town made by Master Zhang Yuchu, one of the most erudite masters of all ages, who is known as the great master of Taoism and Confucianism?

In Zhang Fan's mind, this would happen, either because it was a fake or because there were some problems in Shanhai town itself.

At the auction that day, Zhang Fan was in an eye opening state. As soon as Shanhai town took it out, he saw that it was full of scarlet evil spirit instead of the auspicious spirit of the furniture.

There are many kinds of magic weapons, some of which use evil spirit to fight against poison, but Shanhai town is definitely not one of them. It's a home thing.

Shanhai town is full of evil spirit. Either it's deliberately done to harm people, or it's just that it's completely infected by evil spirit and turned into evil spirit. Either way, it's enough to drink.

"Mr. Han, there's no need to check the glass on it. It's definitely not artificial. This situation is called jichong in Fengshui. It means that some items of Chongsha are placed in improper places, and the owner will be punished at that time. You've become popular one after another. The items of Chongsha are really amazing. I just don't know whether the person who gave you this thing was unintentional or intentional. "

Zhang Fan, who has been watching around all the time, finally came out this time. In fact, he wanted Zhao Qilin to pretend to be him. However, Zhao Qilin knew nothing about geomantic omen. If anyone who knew how to ask, he would be caught on the spot.

No alternative, Zhang fan can only Shi ran out of his own forced to install this.