Master of the city

"Why, brother Zhao, are you sleepy?"

Seeing Zhao Qilin yawn, Zhang Fan's eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

"Yes, a little. I don't know what's going on. Just now, I was fine. I felt sleepy all of a sudden. Maybe it's time to take a nap. "

Zhao Qilin scratched his head in embarrassment. He asked Zhang Fan for help. It's really impolite to yawn at this time.

"Don't move. Let me see."

A yawn, in the eyes of ordinary people does not matter, but in the eyes of knowledgeable people, it is not the same. The room is obviously Feng Shui.

In the environment full of vegetation, Zhang Fan, an outsider, feels that the air is fresh and pleasant, and his spirit is better than before. How can Zhao Qilin be sleepy as the owner of the house? Is there any mystery in this?

"Dudu -"

just as Zhang Fan was frowning, a series of car horns came from outside the villa.

It's obvious that someone is coming to say hello to the people in the villa outside.

Zhang Fan and Zhao Qilin went to the window and looked out. There was a long but rustic looking car outside the villa. The horn came from the car.

"It's my dad's car. Why did he come back at this time?"

Since Zhao Qilin's father is here, he must go down to meet him.

When they got downstairs, a man in his fifties and another woman about the same age had already stepped down from the car.

Naturally, the man is Zhao Qilin's father, Zhao Qi, the chairman of Tianqi group. He is not tall and stocky. If Zhao Qilin didn't say it was his father, Zhang Fan would not believe it. After all, Zhao Qilin looks very handsome.

Zhang Fan had a rough look at Zhao Qi's face. Although he was a little old, he was red and full of spirit. His face was full of smiles. The red fortune, the green career and the white health on his head are also very good. It's not too much to describe him as a horse's hoof disease.

It's just that there are not so obvious mottled entanglements in these air movements. It's not clear what it is.

And the woman next to him didn't look very good. Mingming is also in her fifties. Her hair is gray, her skin is loose and wrinkled, but her face is painted with heavy makeup, which makes her look very uncomfortable. Moreover, the pupil of this woman is very small, and her eyes are white from top to bottom, left to right, which is called four white eyes in physiognomy.

Four white eyes is not a good face.

According to the secret records of Yang Gong, people with four white eyes are good at thinking, but they are cold and cunning. They are typical of those who do everything to achieve their goals. But on the surface, he likes to pretend to be innocent and win the sympathy of others. Especially women with such eyes are usually hard-working people and Hui kifu.

Zhang fan can't help muttering in his heart. Isn't this old woman Zhao Qilin's mother? If it's true, it's better for Zhao Qilin to test his DNA and make a paternity test. At first glance, neither of them seems to be able to give birth to a handsome son.

The old woman was accompanied by a young woman with a bag. She looked like an assistant or something.

"Qilin, you are not honest. How can you think of running back here? Is this bringing friends out to play? "

Although Zhao Qi was smiling when he spoke, his eyes to Zhang Fan were somewhat alert. His son has just come back from abroad, and he has few friends at home. Naturally, Laozi should pay special attention to the people who suddenly appear beside him.

"Dad, you said that. If you can come back, I can't. I'm a villain in Jiangzhou, but it's too much for you not to give me any information when you come back from Hong Kong Island. "

Zhao Qilin hugs Zhao Qi and introduces him to his father.

"Dad, this is my new brother Zhang Fan. Man, this is my dad. You should have heard of it. "

"New brother?"

When Zhao Qi heard this speech, his doubts became more serious. He scanned Zhang Fan's clothes up and down. He just nodded to Zhang Fan, and didn't mean to shake hands or more greetings. Obviously, seeing that Zhang Fan was not the son of a rich family, he looked down on Zhang Fan from the bottom of his heart.

"Qilin, even if you have nothing to do, you should read more books on company management, consult more with colleagues, and don't run around with irrelevant people. It's not good for you and the company."

As soon as Zhao Qi said this, Zhang Fan's face sank. This guy talks a little too much. Even if you look down on others, is it necessary to say it in public?

Zhao Qilin didn't expect that his father would talk like this. In his impression, although his father has a successful career and money in his pocket, he is usually quite easygoing when he starts from scratch. How can he bite people with his mouth open today?

"Dad, how can you say that? This is my brother."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao."

The old woman sped up when she saw the scene.

"Mr. Zhao is afraid that if you are young and don't know how to make friends, it will not be good for Mr. Zhao's own development. I think this little brother's face is also a mediocre person. He doesn't want to be elegant. It's better to have less contact with this kind of person. ""Who are you? It's none of your business who I'm with! "

Zhao Qilin is really hot this time. Let's not say that he and Zhang Fan make friends mainly to solve his problem of killing his girlfriend. Even if he is just an ordinary friend, even if his father says a few words and doesn't let him communicate with others. You can't fight with me. Your face looks like a Shapi dog. Do you want to take care of Laozi's business?

"Kylin! Don't be rude! This is the Miaozhen Jushi I invited from Hong Kong Island to improve our Fengshui. I want to apologize to the hermit

"I don't know! Why should I apologize to her... "

Zhao Qilin didn't let go, but his tone softened a lot.

"That's all. I'm talkative. Don't blame Mr. Zhao. Let's get down to business. As for that boy, it doesn't matter. It's normal for him to have one or two followers around him. As long as there is no trouble, let him go. "

Miaozhen obviously didn't want to quarrel with her father and son. She didn't come to see them quarrel.

"You -"

Zhao Qilin wanted to say something, but Zhang Fan held him back.

It's meaningless to argue with such people. Since she said she came to see feng shui, it's better to see how much weight she has.

Zhang fan used to be used to counseling. At that time, he didn't feel it was any good to be said a few words. But now it's different. I have the ability. If you don't have the ability, you can wait.

"I'm sorry, brother. My father was not so powerful before, but now he is like this. "

Looking at Zhao Qi leading Miaozhen into the villa, Zhao Qilin is very ashamed to approach Zhang Fan and explains in a low voice.

"It's OK. Let's go in and have a look. Maybe this old lady can make a good play."

Zhang Fan gave Zhao Qilin a general introduction to the basic geomantic layout of the villa. He was forced to listen to it for a while.

As soon as they entered the villa yard, they saw Miaozhen walking back and forth with a compass in his hand. As they walked, they seemed to be admiring something.

"Jushi, what do you think of Fengshui in my old house?"

Zhao Qi followed Miaozhen with a smiling face. He looked like a eunuch.

Miaozhen listened to him but shook his head. Zhang Fan hated that his eyes were too sharp at this time. He could clearly see the powder on the old woman's face falling from a distance of several meters.

"Mr. Zhao, the geomantic omen in your family is arranged by an expert. There are rules in our business. We don't bother two masters. Since someone has arranged it for you here, it's not convenient for me to change it for you."

Zhang Fan banged yahuazi. Originally, he saw Miaozhen's face and her four white eyes. Zhang Fan thought that this was a complete liar, but he didn't expect that she could see something.

"Miaozhen is really capable. When my old house was built in the early years, I invited my husband to come and see it. That gentleman set up a golden tiger scheme for us. It's a pity that the gentleman has passed away. I've heard that Miaozhen is a man of great ability, so I'd like to ask you to come out of the mountain and help me change this geomantic omen. "

"So it is. It's dead. That's easy to say. However, the elder is also an expert. This golden tiger swallowing wealth situation is not something that ordinary people can put on the table. But in that case, why did Mr. Zhao invite me again? Is there anything you are not satisfied with in this Council? "

After listening to Zhao Qi's statement, Miaozhen began to put on airs. Zhao Qilin looks at Zhang Fan suspiciously. Zhang Fan has just told him that this is just a reformed Hukou Sha.

"To tell you the truth, my family's business has become more and more prosperous since we set up the golden tiger fortune swallowing Bureau. However, in recent years, my interpersonal relationship has become worse and worse. I wonder if there is something wrong with my family's Feng Shui Bureau. Please show me."

"I see. The layout of this bureau is rigorous. Even if there is a mistake, it can't be found in a moment. I'll start the investigation now. Don't worry, Mr. Zhao. "

Miaozhen again pretended to investigate, but Zhang Fan sneered at him.

Isn't it inevitable that interpersonal relationships get worse and worse?

As soon as he has money, he often forgets his original intention. Just now Zhao Qi spoke to him, Zhang Fan is not willing to deal with him.

But soon, Zhang Fan turned an idea in his mind. Zhao Qilin just said that Zhao Qi was not like this, so Is it because of the evil spirit passing through the main body of the villa that affects Zhao Qi?

"Zhang Fan, look, that woman has gone there."

Just as he was thinking, Zhao Qilin called Zhang Fan in a low voice. He looked up and saw the wonderful guy walking towards the small slaughterhouse in the backyard of the villa with a compass.

Zhang Fanzheng thought to himself that this woman really has some skills, but he heard Miaozhen over there shout with joy, "Mr. Zhao, I have found the problem here."