CEN Baihe sat in the car and saw Qi Yan coming back with a lot of things with the river. He opened the door for him and said, "why do you buy so many things?"
"When I visit your house, I can't go empty handed," Qi Yan said with a smile, "so I can be more confident when I eat and drink."
"Even if you don't buy gifts, you can be justified in coming to my house." Cen Baihe was worried that Qi Yan's wound would crack. After looking at his arm for several times and making sure it was all right, he said helplessly, "when should you pay attention to these things between you and me?"
"Don't pay attention to you. Always pay attention to your family," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."
CEN family villa is located on a famous street. All the people living in this street are rich, expensive and extraordinary. CEN family is particularly prominent here. Many people are proud to be adjacent to Cen family, so some even secretly call this street Cen family road behind their backs.
This is not the first time Qi Yan went to Cen's house, so he was not surprised to see countless luxury cars driving low-key in this street. The so-called "birds of a feather flock together". People of different classes will even live in different places.
CEN's carved door slowly opened, and the guard in security clothes saluted Qi Yan's car. They didn't let go until the car drove to the inner area of the villa.
CEN's family has a large area, which is exquisite and exquisite. It can be seen that it is a family with rich background, which can not be compared with nouveau riche. For the really rich, money is just a number. What can show their identity is their temperament, cultivation, words and deeds.
The car stopped slowly, and a bodyguard came forward to open the door for them. Cen Baihe smiled at Qi Yan: "here we are."
Qi Yan got out of the car and saw the cen family standing on the steps.
"Master Qi," as an elder of the family, cen Qiusheng personally came to meet Qi Yan. This grand attitude is enough to show the cen family's welcome to Qi Yan, "welcome, welcome. I've long wanted to talk to master Qi, and this time I finally have a chance."
"Mr. CEN is serious, but the younger generation bothered." Qi Yan smiled on his face, turned his head and looked at the cen Baihe behind him, and was warmly welcomed into the door by the cen family.
At dinner, the cen family also invited Qi Yan to sit down. Finally, Qi Yan refused for a long time and successfully sat down next to Cen Baihe.
"I hope master Qi will not be frightened by the enthusiasm of our family," Cen Qiusheng said with a smile as he washed his hands and wiped his hands with a handkerchief. "For our whole family, you are our noble man, so we are very happy to learn that you are willing to come to our house."
This is also the first time Qi Yan met everyone in the cen family. On the long and wide table, in addition to the generation of Cen master and Cen Baihe, there are also several little turnip heads. The largest is more than ten years old, and the youngest is still wearing a bib. The two or three-year-old children sit solemnly in the children's chair, which is particularly cute.
"You're welcome," Qi Yan wiped his hands with the hot handkerchief handed by the servant. "Just treat me as an ordinary junior."
"If master Qi doesn't dislike it, he can call me uncle in the future," Cen Qiusheng nodded to the housekeeper next to him, indicating that he can have dinner. "He always calls the old gentleman, but he seems strange."
Qi Yan heard that he was good as a runner: "Uncle Cen."
After a meal, Qi Yan found that the cen family was surprisingly easy to get along with, and the feelings between brothers and sisters in law were also very good. There was no intrigue in those rich TV dramas, and even more harmonious than the brothers and sisters of ordinary families.
After dinner, cen's family worried that too many people would surround Qi Yan, which would make him uncomfortable, so Cen's second sister, cen's third brother and Cen's fourth brother all took their families back to their small home, leaving Cen Baihe to accompany master Qi and get familiar with the environment.
"Your brothers have a good relationship," Qi Yan and Cen Baihe sat in the pavilion in the small garden and looked at the two children playing not far away. "It's a clear stream among the rich brothers."
"Because there's nothing to fight for," Cen Baihe poured Qi Yan a cup of tea. "Each of the five of us chose a different path and different personality. We can't spend all our wealth for several lives. If we fight for that point of interest, the gain outweighs the loss."
"Just tell me about this. If others hear it, they will think you are showing off your wealth," Qi Yan sipped his tea. "Don't hate yourself."
"If it were someone else, I wouldn't tell him this," Cen Baihe chuckled. "Your room is arranged next door to me. If you're not used to it, you must tell me. I invite you to be a guest to take better care of you, not to let you be wronged."
"Don't worry, I'm the kind of person who is willing to wrong myself?" Qi Yan saw brother Cen's second daughter running here with a small ball in her arms. He hurriedly put down the tea cup in her hand for fear that she might hit herself and splash the tea on the little girl.
"Brother..." Tuan Tuan held Qi Yan's thigh and his big eyes blinked and blinked, just like a little milk cat. "Is it true that your cousin said you can tell fortune?"
Qi Yan squatted down, looked straight at the little girl and said, "yes."
"Just like a fairy, you can figure it out by pinching your fingers?" the whole person was about to jump into Qi Yan's arms.
"Well..." Qi Yan pretended to be mysterious, "yes."
After hearing this, the five or six-year-old girl's eyes were shining: "brother, can you help me calculate?"
"Tuan Tuan," Cen Baihe said, "you can't be so rude. You should call him uncle Qi."
"Oh," Tuan Tuan changed her mind, "Uncle Qi." her heart is still a little resistant. Obviously, this handsome brother looks very young. Why do you call him uncle?
Qi Yan smiled when he heard the speech and touched the little girl's watermelon head. "I can help you calculate, but my uncle wants to collect money for fortune telling."
"I understand. It's called a fair deal," the little girl nodded, turned her head, put her hands together, and looked forward to Cen Baihe. "Uncle five, I don't have money. Can you help me? I'll exchange the Princess Doll with you."
CEN Baihe took out 500 yuan from his wallet and gave it to Qi Yan. He bent down and held Tuan Tuan on his knee: "then I'll go to your room and get the Princess Doll."
"HMM." the little girl nodded seriously, indicating that she must keep her word.
Qi Yan looked at the little girl carefully. Her hair was dense and green, her appearance was neat and lovely, her eyes were clear and divine, and she was the kind of face that "looks blessed". But a child's face will change greatly with age. Just looking at her face is not sure of her fate in this life.
"Come on, tell your uncle, how old are you this year?"
The little girl held out a tender hand: "I'm five years old."
Qi Yan gently held her hand. The palmprint was clear. The lifeline and career line were very long and obvious. Her luck is also very good, red with purple, which can be regarded as the fate of a proud woman, although the purple may be influenced by the elder Cen Baihe.
"Uncle, do you want to have a try?"
"But you didn't pinch your fingers," Tuan Tuan took Qi Yan's hand and looked over and over again. "Is it because you are so powerful that you don't have to pinch your hands?"
"Yes, you are so smart," Qi Yan whispered, putting his index finger to his lips. "In fact, I am a very powerful genius, but you can't tell others about it. It's a secret between us, okay?"
"Hmm!" Tuan Tuan nodded seriously and looked at her Cen Baihe with alert eyes.
The secret love object seriously fooled his niece who was only five years old. As an elder, cen Baihe's in a very complex mood, but when he saw Qi Yan playing with his niece with a happy face, he finally kept silent.
"Tuan Tuan is so cute. You must remember what your uncle told you now." Qi Yan lowered his head and whispered in Tuan Tuan's ear, and Tuan Tuan nodded from time to time.
"Remember?"
"Remember!" Tuan Tuan also solemnly said, "Uncle Qi, don't worry, I won't tell others!"
"So you charged 500 fortune telling fees and haven't said the fortune telling results yet," Cen Baihe raised his chin towards Qi Yan. "Tuan Tuan can't remember. I'm still listening."
"Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of children?" Qi Yan took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "don't worry, your niece has an excellent life style. Although she will encounter some setbacks in life, she is strong by nature. Every setback will make her braver and more outstanding. Her fate can only be described in the four words of the proud daughter of heaven."
CEN Baihe looked down at soft Mengmeng's niece and gently touched her hair top: "it doesn't matter whether she can be a proud daughter, as long as she is safe, happy and happy all her life."
"With your elders, your children can't go anywhere," Qi Yan turned his head and looked at the sky. "Even if their personalities are different, they will be leaders in various industries in the future."
"My brother and sister would be very happy to hear what you said."
Qi Yan said with a smile, "most parents are like this."
It's a pity that some parents regard their children as treasures, while some parents abandon their children as my shoes. So for many people, birth represents the beginning of fate.
In the rental room, Yang Heshu was talking to someone on the phone, and his tone was a little impatient.
"Qi Yan has lived in Cen's house. I can't get close to him for the time being. If you are anxious, this transaction can be terminated at any time."
"All right, I don't need you to teach me how to do it."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Heshu frowned: "Qi Yan is a feng shui master?"
Can people who like to brag and show off really be feng shui masters? Shouldn't... Be a liar?
The day after Qi Yan lived in Cen's house, someone came to the door. The person looking for him was the old man of Yuan's family who had a good relationship with Cen's family. Perhaps in order to get closer to Qi Yan, when master yuan visited, he specially took his grandson Yuan Cheng.
"Moving to yinzhai?" Qi Yan looked at old man yuan. "Old man yuan has found a good place?"
"Although the land has been found, the two gentlemen invited can't find the Dragon Cave," Mr. Yuan said helplessly. "I really have no choice but to have the cheek to bother you."
Yuan Cheng, who was sitting next to master yuan, was in a very complicated mood. His good younger brother became a legendary feng shui master in the blink of an eye, which made him some unacceptable.