Lin Wan went back to the Lin family after he had made some arrangements with Wang Qian.

All night long.

The next day, Wang Qian found master Han Feilin and master Songqing, and they discussed with each other.

It can be said that this time the geomancy association has become a carnival in the geomancy field. Even Han Feilin and Song Qing didn't expect that the long hidden geomancy masters of the southern school would be invited to rush to Chuzhou.

Originally, the two of them just thought about the geomantic Association. There were 200 people who participated in it, and they already had a very official status. However, there were nearly 500 people in such a disturbance.

This includes all the working Feng Shui Masters in Chuzhou.

Han Ping sat opposite Wang Qian, his face full of excitement. He thought what a grand occasion it would be if 500 feng shui masters came to participate in the establishment of the Southern Feng Shui Association.

Han Ping: "Master Wang, you will become the president of Feng Shui Association. With a wave of your hand, the whole Southern Feng Shui masters are under your control. How much energy will that have? No wonder those families will be jealous."

"Yes, Master Wang." Master Songqing is also stroking his beard. It seems that both he and Han Ping have thought of Wang Qian's coronation as king on the day of the establishment of the Feng Shui Association.

Only Han Feilin's face was worried: "Master Wang, although the feng shui masters I contacted with master Songqing agreed to support you, the feng shui masters invited by those big families are not sure."

"Oh? Do you mean those feng shui masters will be bribed Wang Qian raised his eyebrows.

"Not every feng shui master will be bought by those families, but the benefits of free air tickets and free accommodation offered by those families are likely to impress those feng shui masters. In terms of public relations, we are far from being able to compare with the family." Han Feilin expressed his worries.

Wang Qian really did not care: "Lao Han, those I believe they will be impressed by my personality!"

Seeing Wang Qian's self-confidence, Han Ping and Song Qing are appreciative.

Han Feilin is a bit hesitant.

Wang Qian saw Han Feilin's performance a little strange: "what's the matter, old Han?"

Han Feilin said with some difficulty: "Master Wang, you know, I've been in Fengshui business for so many years. I have friends and enemies, and those enemies are likely to come and make trouble."

Wang Qian was a little surprised to hear Han Feilin say that. With Han Feilin's old bull temper, how could he offend others? In Wang Qian's impression, Han Feilin has always been a good man.

Facing Wang Qian's eyes, Han Feilin lowered his head and said, "Master Wang, in the Southern School of Feng Shui, there are three people who can contact 100 feng shui masters, and I am one of them. I am afraid that the Song family and Zheng family will find the other two feng shui masters. If they find the other two feng shui masters, they may hinder you."

When Song Qing heard Han Feilin say this, his face changed: "Lao Han, do you mean Di Ping in ningzhou city and Xu Lin in daizhou city?"

Han Feilin nodded heavily and said, "that's right. Di Ping has a grudge against me, but Xu Lin has nothing to do with me. I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Dad, the soldiers are just a few feng shui masters. They are not human eating monsters! Master Wang can absolutely convince them. " At this time, Han Ping said confidently.

He always has blind confidence in Wang Qian.

When Wang Qian heard Han Ping's words, he gave Han Ping a look of appreciation. Han Feilin's face already showed a wry smile: "I hope so."

Han Feilin fell into silence. He felt sorry for Wang Qian.

Just at this time, Han Feilin's phone rang. After Han Feilin took the phone and said a few words, his face was already gloomy.

"What's the matter?" Wang Qian looks at Han Feilin strangely.

Han Feilin dignified said: "Master Wang, di Ping and Xu Lin have arrived. They asked me to meet at the King Hotel to discuss the process of the founding day of Fengshui Association and how to select the president of Fengshui Association."

"The King Hotel?" Wang Qian was stunned when he heard the name. He knew that the King Hotel and the Crystal Palace Hotel were opposite. Behind the King Hotel was the influence of the Guo family.

"Come on, Han. I'll go with you." Wang Qian took a look at Han Feilin and said happily.

Wang Qian doesn't have to think that there must be a family standing behind him, but he can't guess which family is standing behind him.

King Hotel is located in the central street of Chuzhou City. It is a five-star luxury hotel. The decoration style of King Hotel is quite different from Crystal Palace Hotel. The decoration style of King Hotel is more inclined to the royal style of western style.

After Wang Qian, Han Feilin and Song Qing came to the lobby of the King Hotel, Wang Qian was attracted by the style of the King Hotel. There was luxury everywhere in the hall of the King Hotel.

Gold is the main color. The crystal chandelier on the top of his head is gold. The pillars of the hall are also gold. Even the floor is gold. Wang Qian didn't know what resplendence is until today. The people who come to the King Hotel for consumption are all fat bosses. It seems that the charming women beside him can show off their local tyrants My identity.Wang Qian is looking at two old guys, Han Feilin and Song Qing, who are dressed in very simple clothes today. No one will look at them more when they throw them into the crowd.

Only Wang Qian wore a special black gown.

A few people into the hotel, immediately after the waiter came to greet.

Han Feilin said faintly: "waiter, where is Diping in Linzhou city?"

When the waiter heard that Han Feilin was looking for Di Ping, his face became more respectful. Then he bent down to Wang Qian and Han Feilin song and said, "gentlemen, please follow me."

Then the waiter went to the elevator and took several people to a corridor. At the end of the corridor, there was a room with three words of conference room pasted on the door.

Wang Qian and Han Feilin look at each other. They walk towards the conference room. When they get to the door of the conference room, Wang Qian looks at Han Feilin who wants to open the door and stops them: "wait a minute. Old Han

Han Feilin looks at Wang Qian strangely. Wang Qian laughs and then gently points the door with his fingers.

Boom!!

The door suddenly lit up a small arc, Han Feilin saw this scene, angry his chest beat violently.

While Wang Qian touched the talisman, a middle-aged strong man in the conference room immediately opened his eyes, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Wang Qian chuckled and then flicked his fingers.

Whoa! It's a big noise.

With Wang Qian's strength, a layer of water marks appeared on the door, which formed the outline of a Leifu.

"Do you still want to stop me by such a means?" Wang Qian shook his head.

Then he gently pushed the door and quietly opened it.

In the conference room, there are more than ten people sitting. Those ten people are very popular. Among them are Wang Qian's acquaintances. Zheng Dong sits on one side of the round table, while others sit at the bottom.

Wang Qian walked in the front, leading Han Feilin and master Songqing to the front slowly.

Looking at Zheng Dong sitting there, Wang Qian's mouth also showed a faint smile. At this time, Wang Qian also found that the reason why Zheng Dong dared to sit there peacefully is that among the more than ten people, there were two five grade masters. These two five grade masters were sitting around Zheng Dong, and their momentum was calm.

And these two top five. Looking at Wang Qian with a kind of cold eyes.

Wang Qian felt the light depression on them, and his brows were slightly raised.

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