Chapter 315

Li Weiyin went to see the land in person the next day. Many workers were already there. Li Weiyin met not only Qian Weijun but also Wang Boxi here. They were still chatting.

Looking at the appearance of the two people talking very happily, Li Weiyin couldn't help but wonder: "what are you talking about again?"

"Here comes Mrs. Xu." Qian Weijun said hello with a smile.

"Mrs. Xu." Wang Boxi also said hello.

Qian Weijun looked at Wang Boxi with a smile, and then said, "I just talked about geomantic architecture. Now I'm young enough to believe it and have some knowledge of this field. It's rare to meet one of them. I just talked about it."

Li Weiyin didn't understand it. She thought it was reasonable. However, I dare not say how important this course is. I can only smile: "is Fengshui good here?"

Qian Weijun did not speak, but waved to Li Weiyin and took her to a position on the high slope: "you stand here, take a deep breath."

Li Weiyin obeyed his orders, and a breath of fresh air poured into her chest. She felt that her brain was awake a lot: "the air here is so good."

"Ha ha ha ha, of course. The geomantic omen here is good and the air flow is smooth." Qian Weijun laughs, "but I don't know much. When my old partner comes in a few days, we'll study it together."

People who study architecture all know some geomantic omen. At least what should be avoided should be avoided, not to mention feudal superstition. At least, customers should not feel that they are suffering from bad luck.

Li Weiyin didn't expect Qian Weijun to ask the master for help. Whether she believed in Fengshui or not, she was very grateful for Qian Weijun's practice.

Then she accompanied Qian Weijun to walk in circles. Qian Weijun also took his notebook and marked as he walked.

When she was a child, Li Weiyin wanted to leave. Today, she was going to take part in the third golden spoon competition, which happened to be held in Jincheng.

"I'll see you off." Wang Boxi said, "it happens to be OK. Go and see it."

Li Weiyin said, "I'll drive by myself. If you really want to see it, just follow me."

Wang Boxi nodded, two people to Qian Weijun farewell, driving to the competition site.

When Li Weiyin arrived, there were quite a number of reporters. It seemed that they were not the reporters invited by the organizers. She drove the car into the underground parking lot. Fortunately, she was driving Mr. Xu's car, which should be an infrequent relationship, and few people recognized it.

However, when she avoided reporters to the scene, many people found that they wanted to surround, but were stopped by the organizers.

"Mrs. Xu, I'd like to ask why you participate in the cooking competition. If you want to prove your cooking skills, you can take a test for the chef grade certificate."

"Mrs. Xu, you're just like you run Weibo, just for your future hotel?"

"Mrs. Xu, or are you here to participate in the expansion of contacts and recruitment of talents..."

Li Weiyin has a headache. She didn't expect that she would encounter this kind of scene one day. It turns out that not only artists, but also people with a little news value can't escape the clutches of the media.

She had never dealt with it, and watched as someone stopped the reporters and immediately stepped up her pace.

However, she found that the other contestants' eyes had changed, some of them were alienated and kept a distance, and even implied a little hostility; some were flattering, and their eyes were shining with some kind of calculation light.

Only Cao Jian is still that simple and honest look, shy smile at her.

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