Chapter 7

"What good luck has Lao Yang had in recent days? Spring is all over his face," Lao Li asked curiously when he saw his friend in recent days. "Did the beauty he saw last time get started?"

"What nonsense? What beauty is as good as your sister-in-law," Yang Gang waved. "I dare not touch those flowers and grass."

Lao Li thought Yang Gang was joking, but when he looked at his face carefully, he was very serious. It seems that he feels from the bottom of his heart that his wife is the best. Other women won't look at it more.

After seeing Yang Gang's attitude, Lao Li stopped talking about beauty: "it sounds like you've talked about several big businesses these two days. It seems that you've had good luck recently."

"Where, where, are talking about before, just these days to talk about." Yang Gang thought of the master, his heart filled with infinite gratitude. He just filled the fountain in less than an hour, there was a successful business negotiation. It was amazing.

"Then the southern city suffered from hail disaster this time, you should donate more." Lao Li was a little envious and jealous, so he couldn't help living here to lift Yang Gang.

I didn't know that Yang Gang didn't care. He nodded and said, "it should be."

Seeing Yang Gang's complacent appearance, old Leighton was speechless and had a feeling of punching cotton.

In recent years, great natural disasters have occurred in the south. Hail and floods have affected many people. These businessmen in the imperial capital, whether really sympathizing with the victims or in order to earn face, gathered together and held a donation ceremony to donate money to the people in the disaster area.

Anyway, no matter what their intention is, the victims really benefit, so people from all walks of life are happy to see this scene.

After the donation ceremony, Yang Gang was chatting with several friends when he suddenly heard a voice.

"Fortunately, I listened to my wife and didn't go to the South on business, otherwise I would suffer this time. The fortune teller is really God."

Hearing the word "expert", Yang Gang couldn't help turning his head and looking at the speaker. It turned out that he was a member of the cen family branch. Although he didn't have much ability, he was honest, so he was able to get a small position in the cen consortium head office, and he could eat well among them.

Because no matter what, everyone should be polite to him with this surname.

I don't know whether it's because he has too much trust in experts or his brain is hot. He just thinks that the expert mentioned by Cen Chunhe may be the expert who showed him Feng Shui.

Only such a master can know the secret of heaven and break people's luck. He is a person who is difficult to find money.

Qi Yan, who attracted the attention of some rich people, was hiding in his room blowing air conditioning, eating ice cream and playing games. Because the emperor capital is so hot recently that he doesn't even have the courage to step out of the gate.

Wang hang called him several times and asked him to go out for dinner. He was very moved because of the stuffy and hot weather outside, but he still refused.

So when someone knocked on his door, he subconsciously felt wrong. At this time, he didn't call outside or express. Who would knock on his door?

The knocker seemed very polite. He knocked three times first, then waited for a while, continued to knock two times, and then continued to wait.

Qi Yan turned off the game, swept the garbage on the table into the trash can, walked to the door, looked out, and opened the door of the living room.

"Is it master Qi?" a middle-aged man in suits and shoes looked at Qi Yan with a smile. "Master Qi, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Du Dong had inquired about it for a long time. Although master Qi is young, his means are very mysterious. He is very powerful in fortune telling and Feng Shui.

So when he saw Qi Yan coming out in a white shirt and jeans, he didn't dare to be half lazy. Instead, he bowed to Qi Yan very piously.

Qi Yan didn't avoid his bow. He just looked at the two young men behind him and nodded gently, "your guest is at the door. Please come in."

"Thank you, master." Du Dong's chubby face was beaded. He bowed slightly into the door, and then carefully took off his shoes for fear of soiling the floor.

Seeing this, the two young men behind him had to follow the boss's actions and take off their shoes and enter the house barefoot.

Qi Yan looked back and saw the three old men standing barefoot at the door, "distinguished guests don't have to."

"Yes, yes." Du Dong took out a handkerchief and wiped his face. He said bitterly, "I dare to disturb the master. Please forgive me. It's just that Du was desperate to do such a rude thing. I'm very sorry."

Qi Yan smiled calmly and sat down beside his mahogany tea table. Then he poured four cups of tea and raised his hand to invite the three to sit down. "It's fate that your guest can find this. First sit down and have a cup of tea."

Du Dong saw that the master's face was very tender. At most, he was in his early twenties, but his words and deeds were full of a sense of mystery. He felt that the young master had real skills, so his attitude became more pious. "Thank you for your hospitality."

Tea is a very common bamboo leaf green, but somehow, Du Dong thinks that the bamboo leaf green here is more delicious and memorable than other places.

"Master, I'm surnamed Du. Fortunately, I've been blessed by my ancestors over the years. If you don't mind climbing down, just call old Du next." Du Dong took the initiative to introduce himself. His small eyes were crowded together, which looked both rich and ridiculous.

Qi Yan put down his tea cup and observed Mr. Du's face. It was a life style of hardship in childhood and development in middle age. However, after middle age, his career will begin to rise and fall, and he can't stabilize until he is 50.

His luck is white and reddish. He is not a good life, but he is better than most ordinary people. Most importantly, Qi Yan found that his eyebrows were very straight and shaped. He was a man of kindness and kindness.

Qi Yan is capricious and likes to help or not depending on his eyes and mood. He is in a general mood today, but although Du Dong is not good-looking and has no body, he is willing to listen to each other's request.

"Why did Mr. Du come to my humble house today?"

With a bitter face, Mr. Du told about his experience, probably because his mother was ill, his wife was ill, his daughter was ill, and even the company was in trouble. He lost 20 kilograms this month.

After looking at Du Dong's thin figure, Qi Yan sipped his tea: "so Mr. Du wants me to see your feng shui?"

"A fortune teller said that I was the lone star of the heavenly ghost, so I could control my father, mother, wife and son." Du Dong drank the tea in a teacup. "Master, can you help me calculate my life? Is my life really so bad?"

"Mr. Du laughed," Qi Yan shook his head with a smile, "if you are such a fate, how can you have a chance to get a wife and have children. Unless you are the purple golden dragon life like Emperor Kangxi, your wife will be separated from you forever before she gets married."

"Well, according to what you say, I'm not a lonely star of the heavenly ghost?" Du Dong burst out hope in his small eyes and looked at Qi Yan with burning eyes, as if the bad luck in his family could dissipate as long as Qi Yan said no.

"It's not so easy to meet the one in a million life style of Tiansha lone star," Qi Yan's index finger gently brushed the red mud teacup and wiped away a drop of tea. "Mr. Du is not only not Tiansha lone star, but also a good life style of mother kindness and filial piety. I think the fortune teller you met before may have miscalculated when calculating."

This is a euphemism, but Du Dong and his two assistants understand that the previous fortune teller is probably a liar.

"Since I'm not the fate of the Tiansha lone star, why is there something wrong with all the people in my family? Only I have nothing?" Du Dong was a little discouraged. Although Qi Yan denied the statement of the Tiansha lone star, he subconsciously felt that he had made his family sick and living in the hospital, so he was so upset.

This is a man who cares about his family very much, so he pays attention to his family both inside and outside, but he seldom mentions the troubles in his company.

"Mr. Du's company has a problem. Isn't that what happened to you?" Qi Yan mentioned the teapot and continued to serve tea to Du Dong. "You care too much about your family, but ignore yourself."

Du Dong's smile was more bitter. He held the tea cup in his hands and raised it over his head: "please help me!"

Qi Yan turned to look out of the window and said, "after seven o'clock tonight, I'll go with you."

"After seven o'clock?" Du Dong was stunned and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. Is there anything particular about time?

"Master, why don't we go out for dinner now?" Du Dong said politely. "I've inquired about it. There's a very good seafood restaurant nearby. If master doesn't dislike it, we can taste it there."

"It's hard to park near that store."

"It's not far anyway. Why don't we walk there?"

"No, it's going to rain later, so we'd better order takeout." Qi Yan picked up his mobile phone, ordered a meal for four, and then said to Du Dongdao, "I prefer to eat at home."

Du Dong didn't care whether Qi Yan was right or not. Anyway, he just nodded.

This time is not the peak time for dinner, so the takeout came quickly. Du Dong scrambled to pay the bill, and then put the express lunch box on the table.

Halfway through the meal, it began to rain outside. The sound of clatter spread to Du Dong and others, and their faces showed admiration.

Qi Yan put his mobile phone in front of the three: "an hour ago, the weather forecast station issued a yellow rainstorm warning."

Du Dong immediately felt that the master was a master. He spoke sincerely and didn't confuse. At first glance, he was a man with a gully in his chest.

Their family is saved this time.