Master of the city

Zhao Qi's vision is right, Zhang Fan's mood is really that, very bad, very bad.

Not for anything else, just for Zhao Qi's "where are you going?".

Yeah, where are you going?

In the past, Zhang Fan could tell the driver to go to her doghouse, agency or the neighborhood where Li Mengmei's family lived.

But now? Where should I go?

Zhang Fan is a fairly honest village child, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have the self-esteem a man should have. One by one, Li Mengmei's "roll" words were inserted into his heart like a sharp sword.

Things have come to this point, but also cheeky back to Li Mengmei's home? With Li Mengmei's disgust that she didn't even want to hear an explanation, I'm afraid that if she couldn't get in, she would be driven out.

"Mr. Zhang, is there anything inconvenient? If there is, you can say that my surname Zhao has some skills in Jiangzhou. No matter what the criminal or the white, as long as things are not too big, I can help Mr. Zhang to deal with them. "

As a businessman, Zhao Qi naturally knows that it's better to send charcoal in the snow than to add icing on the cake when wooing people. He is also a child of a civilian family. He is not a so-called aristocrat. In the face of people with ability, Zhao Qi doesn't mind bending down to pretend to be a grandson. After all, in front of some people, if you are willing to be a grandson, they may not like it.

Zhang Fan sighed after hearing the speech. He had been in Jiangzhou for several years. Instead of being famous, he took a picture of duckweed and floated around without a root. Reading this, Zhang Fan also light and Zhao Qi fighting heart, light said: "help me arrange a residence.". Tomorrow you go to my place and I'll solve the problem of the villa for you. "

Zhao qiwenyan naturally nodded. He asked Zhang Fan to wait for a moment, ran to one side and made a phone call. Then, without much nonsense, he asked his own driver to drive Zhang Fan to an upscale residential area in the city called shijihaoyuan.

At the gate of the residential area, a beautiful girl had been waiting there for a long time. The girl claimed to be a housekeeper and took Zhang Fan to a house with luxurious decoration and all kinds of facilities. She asked Zhang Fan about his taste, made dinner for him, and then asked him if he would stay with him at night.

Zhang fan can't help laughing. He just has no place to live. What does Zhao mean? How about a one-stop service?

To tell you the truth, that girl looks pretty good. Although she is not as good as Li Mengmei and Bai's sisters, she is also a beauty with 80 points. Unfortunately, Zhang Fan is not interested in her. As a Feng Shui gentleman, the body of a boy is still useful. Even if you give it out, you can't sell it out.

After dinner, Zhang Fan rushed the woman to the guest room, lying on the big bed of the master bedroom, holding a mobile phone in a daze. Unconsciously, it's past eight. Why haven't you called yet?

Many days ago, as long as she stayed out late, sister Meng Mei would call her and ask her what she was doing and when she would go back.

But that night, Zhang Fan had to wait until midnight, his mobile phone was dead, and he couldn't wait for the call.

In addition to a wry smile, Zhang Fan did not know how to express his emotions. He couldn't figure it out. It was just a small misunderstanding. Why did it come to this.

At this moment, in Li Mengmei's home, the landlady is lying on her big bed, curling up, just like an injured animal.

She also holds a mobile phone in her hand, and the screen is still on. It's Zhang Fan's page in the address book. Her slender finger has been hanging on the green fairy tale button for a long time, but she can't press it until her finger gets sour.

"Where the hell did this guy die? Did he really care about me?" Looking at the prompt that the power of the mobile phone is in short supply, Li Mengmei's nose turns sour. Now this result is exactly what she wants, but at this time, she wants to cry again.

"He must be angry with me. If he doesn't come back, what should I do?"

Leaving her cell phone, Li Mengmei hugs the teddy bear on the bed as a pillow and buries her face on the teddy bear. The large teddy bear that used to make her feel warm has a cold feeling today, especially where the beauty's face touches. It's cold and wet.

Li Mengmei knows that it's not Teddy's fault. She also wants to control her emotions, but the shadow of that honest guy can't be moved in her mind.

In fact, when she yelled out those "roll" words, Li Mengmei's heart was like being stabbed back and forth by a knife. But what can she do? The man is coming back soon. If he sees himself with Zhang Fan, it's not sure how he will deal with Zhang Fan.

Anyway, she doesn't want to see Zhang Fan hurt because of her.

This night, Zhang Fan and Li Mengmei are sleepless.

The next morning, Zhao Qilin went to the century mansion to meet Zhang Fan. Ask him to go back to the old house and give him some advice. Yesterday, after Zhang Fan left, Zhao Qi asked him to leave.

As for their bet, Zhang Fan didn't pick his words. After all, he was just angry with the woman's attitude. Besides, the old woman is not a liar, just a poor student.The main problem of the Zhao family's old house is to transform evil spirits. From Zhang Fan's point of view, the golden tiger's money swallowing scheme of fighting poison with poison is really not suitable for putting it on the table any more. However, it is unrealistic to let people tear down the villa. It's better to invite some magic tools for Huasha town house.

When Zhao Qilin came to him in the morning, he handed him the key to the suite of Century Mansion. He also said that the transfer procedure had been handled by someone, and that the house would be Zhang Fan's in the future.

Normally, there is no need to rent a doghouse everywhere. With his own foothold, Zhang Fan should be overjoyed, but in fact he doesn't. Although the house is well decorated and served by women, it is a little less than sister Meng Mei's.

This time, Zhang Fan didn't go to the religious goods store before shopping. Although all the things in it can be used, they are all mass-produced goods, and the quality is really average. After receiving such a big gift, I have to do something.

The second time, I walked into the antique street. Unfortunately, the one who came with me was not the original jade man.

After a while, Zhang Fan finally picked out a satisfied Ming mantra Guanyin from a stall and asked Zhao Qilin to buy it. Then I went back to the villa by car.

Hukousha is very fierce, right. But in the eyes of those who know it, hukousha is not something hard to crack. Zhang Fan presented the noble appearance on the lintel of Zhao Qilin's house, and he also carried the bright curse of golden aura. Guanyin has this thing, and the matter is half solved.

After offering Guanyin, Zhang Fan embedded five five coins into the concrete floor of Zhao Qilin's house according to the directions of Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong, xixixijin and Jiaqing. He also told Zhao Qilin to take care of the five coins and not let them be taken away. Otherwise, the Feng Shui Bureau would be broken and his house would be in big trouble.

As for the slaughterhouse in the back, Zhang Fan directly asked the Zhao family to find someone to demolish it, and then lit a fire on the original site to purify the evil spirit. And told them never to kill livestock here in the future.

Zhang Fan's practice makes Zhao Qiman's mind full of question marks. You should know that when the gentleman arranged Fengshui for him before, he said that the slaughterhouse is the top priority of the whole fengshui, and it must not be ignored. How can Zhang Fan be demolished?

Zhang Fan didn't explain too much. He just told Zhao Qi whether it was useful. He would understand it in a few days.

Zhao Qi would have been upset if other people were so concerned, but with his last experience, he still trusted Zhang Fan.

Of course, Zhang Fan didn't mean to play tricks, but wanted to find out what was wrong with it. When these rich people accumulate the first pot of gold, their means are different, and a large part of them are not proper means. Maybe the man who arranged Fengshui for their family was cheated and wanted to take this opportunity to get justice.

"Mr. Zhao, can I ask who arranged Fengshui in your family?"

There is no clue to Zhao Qilin's story in Fengshui. Zhang Fan thinks it's better to start from the source.

Now it's clear that the Zhao family must have offended the feng shui master. Otherwise, how hard can it be to set up a fortune gathering bureau? But this kind of money with evil, killing in the invisible situation.

Zhao Qi is still obedient. Although he left his old house, he has been slaughtering livestock in the slaughterhouse, otherwise his family would have been ruined. Without a clue, the best solution is to go directly to the master.

"Oh, it was arranged for my family by a gentleman named Zhao Yishou. In the past, Mr. Zhao was also very famous in Jiangzhou city. A few years ago, he went out to travel with a man named Zhang Banxian, but he never came back. People in the Zhao family said that Mr. Zhao died on the road when he was traveling. According to his old man's will, he was buried in the place selected by his friend Zhang Banxian

"Well, it's just said to be dead?" Zhang Fan couldn't help pondering in his heart. If he died in other places, could it be that his layout was to be seen through, so he used gold cicada to get rid of his shell?

Wait! What's wrong!

Zhang Fan suddenly hit a soul stirring, he found himself patronizing Zhao things, ignoring Zhao Qihua in a very important thing!

"Mr. Zhao, who did you say Zhao Yishou went out with? Is it Zhang Banxian? "

When asked this, Zhang Fan's face turned red, which was too excited.

"Yes, it's really Zhang Banxian. Mr. Zhang, do you know this man?"

Zhang Fan had no choice but to smile. Do you know each other? Why don't you know each other?

Grandpa, I finally have your clue.