Really found an apprentice
Cheng Xun looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw a beautiful girl staring at them with a spoon to scoop up roasted yams.
He laughed angrily, "Are you just looking for a passer-by?"
Cheng Xun pointed to the mobile phone, "You sold it for a hundred dollars in a year, and you can get millions of dollars if you tell someone's fortune. Why do you have to abuse yourself?"
Who doesn't know the reputation of Mr. Cheng Feiqiong.
The Cheng family has a century-old reputation, and the metaphysics was born, which lasts for a long time.
In Cheng Feiqiong's generation, it has really been carried forward, metaphysics has been improved to a higher level, and it has even understood the ancient books left by the ancestors.
In the entire imperial capital, if you want him to tell a fortune, you have to queue up to make an appointment.
Even if the appointment is made, it still depends on the old man's mood. If it doesn't look right, if you don't like it, then don't make a move at all.
The old man is very tempered.
Cheng Xun heard him say last year that he wanted to find an apprentice, and then he ran away with some money. Every time he found it, he still didn't go back, so he had to let him go. Fortunately, he still knew how to go home at night.
This time Mr. Chen had something to do and had to look for it.
The old man sat on the flower bed, "What Mr. Chen, I don't know."
Cheng Xun said again: "Dad, this man is of great help to my son's business, and you can't solve the problems he encountered. Mr. Chen has nothing to do."
"I want to take my apprentice, but I don't have time."
"Where did you come from? When I go back, I'll find some talented apprentices for you. I'm sure you'll be happy." Cheng Xun promised.
Shen Yuanye shook the spoon, feeling the need to interrupt him: "That... I'm really Grandpa's apprentice."
Cheng Xun looked her up and down, "Do you know who he is?"
Don't know wow.
Of course, Shen Yuanye couldn't say such a thing, she thought about it, and then said lightly: "My master."
The old man patted his thigh and responded, "Hey."
The two sang in unison, Cheng Xun could not know what his father meant, and immediately rolled his eyes.
He thought for a moment, and suggested: "Miss, if you are really my father's apprentice, why don't you go back together."
Before Shen Yuanye could speak, the old man had already responded happily: "Okay, okay."
Cheng Xun's car is big enough, with plenty of space inside.
Shen Yuanye was not afraid of being abducted, after all, after the person in front of her gave her business card, she remembered who he was.
The Cheng family is still well-known in high society.
When Cheng Xun closed the car door, he said in a low voice, "My dad wanted to open Weibo the year before last, so I registered an account for him and bought him a million followers."
Shen Yuanye was surprised by what he did.
There is such an operation
Cheng Xun continued: "But as soon as he posted on Weibo, the zombie fans didn't reply, so he was very angry and wanted to quit Weibo. Later, I invited hundreds of sailors to comment together, so I left him at home."
Shen Yuanye almost laughed out loud.
Mr. Cheng Feiqiong is really an old urchin with a childlike innocence.
"As a result, he found out last year. He ran away from home to find his apprentice. Who knew he started selling roasted potatoes." Cheng Xun sighed, "He also sells watermelons in summer."
He looked carefully at the girl in front of him again.
The eyebrows and eyes are quite exquisite. He has seen many beauties, including real celebrities, but the ones that make him look comfortable are the first few.
Dad's eyes suddenly became higher.
Cheng Xun asked again: "Are you really my father's apprentice?"
The corners of Shen Yuanye's lips raised slightly, "If the old man is willing to accept it, that's it."
Cheng Feiqiong from behind probably heard this sentence, and shouted angrily: "Cheng Xun, you brat, don't lie to my apprentice!"
Cheng Xun was wronged: "Dad, how can I have it?"
Listening to their bickering, Shen Yuanye had a little smile in his eyes.
***
The Cheng family, in the hall.
"Control the stocks first, keep the remaining funds, you must keep them, don't move them in the near future, wait for my news."
Holding the mobile phone, Chen Long said to the other side: "The next Linglong Bay project, I am now at Master Cheng's house, and I will consider whether to bid after I get the results later."
The person on the other side responded quickly.
Chen Long took a deep breath, sat back on the carved chair, and stared at the porcelain cup in front of him in a trance.
Linglong Bay is a newly released project in Jianghai District. It is very popular. As long as it is successful, he will be in charge of the cultural center that will be built there next.
The key is that now someone is spreading rumors that Linglong Bay cannot vote.
Usually, if this is the case, he would investigate by himself, but the result of this investigation was the same, so he was a little hesitant.
If he really didn't vote, if he was marked by his opponent, wouldn't he cry to death.
If he really can't make the shot and he hits it, it's over again.
So he had been thinking about it for a long time, and just happened to make an appointment with Mr. Cheng Feiqiong, so let's do the math, and hope that Mr. Cheng will find him pleasing to the eye.
He squeezed the phone tightly.
As for Mr. Cheng, he has not been counted by him, but among the business partners he has contacted, he has won, but he is full of praise and trusts him very much.
The project of Linglong Bay requires a huge amount of funds, and the prospect is also very good.
As long as Mr. Cheng calculates well, he will bid!
…
The car went halfway up the mountain and stopped outside a villa.
Shen Yuanye knew that this was a wealthy area, but he had never been here before. This was the first time he had been honored by Mr. Cheng Feiqiong.
You should call him Master now.
There should be a big difference between a century-old family and an ordinary nouveau riche. Every flower, every plant, and every tree looks very impressive.
As soon as she entered Cheng's house, she felt comfortable all over her body, as if she was in the warm sun. It was a different feeling when she was outside just now.
As soon as Chen Long inside heard the voice, he immediately got up and shouted: "Mr. Cheng!"
He waited for nearly a day, but he still ate here, but he had something on his mind, he couldn't eat well, and his whole body was tense.
Cheng Xun said: "My dad is back, but I have to rest for a while. Why don't Mr. Chen go to the living room first and start later?"
Chen Long has no reason to refuse, "OK."
Cheng Feiqiong stood in Cheng's house with his hands behind his back, wearing a black cotton padded jacket bought outside, his original aura suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Girl."
Shen Yuanye replied softly: "You can just call me Yuanye."
"What the hell is that name? It's not good at all." Cheng Feiqiong was immediately disgusted, "What do you think of him?"
He looked at Chen Long.
Shen Yuanye also looked over, she naturally knew that what the old man asked was not that simple, and she was afraid that it was a small test for her.
It's just that she didn't expect that Mr. Chen in front of her had seen it before.
A well-known domestic real estate agent often appears on hot searches, most of the time because his house broke the record for the highest price, etc., and his basic name is familiar.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Cheng Xun called the housekeeper, Uncle Li, and smoothed things over: "Uncle Li, go make a few cups of tea, Dad, don't make things difficult for the little girl."
Cheng Feiqiong snorted.
Several people went to the living room. Chen Long followed Cheng Feiqiong and wanted to ask questions. Shen Yuanye walked behind and took out his mobile phone. Sure enough, he quickly searched Chen Long's Weibo.
I also thank him for opening Weibo.
The corridor was not short, so she seized the time, and after paying attention, saw that the date of death was farther away, she slid down and went straight to the calendar.
Only one day of the coming week on the calendar is red.
Shen Yuanye was about to watch when the reception hall arrived, and Cheng Feiqiong also sat down. She could only put away her phone and take a deep breath.
In a hurry, she only remembered that the date was the 16th.
Sitting at the bottom, Chen Long couldn't wait to ask: "Mr., I want to calculate how my fortune will be in the next period of time."
Once the project of Linglong Bay is successful, it will trap all his working capital, so it is very important and must be clarified.
Cheng Feiqiong didn't speak, but looked at Shen Yuanye.
Shen Yuanye moved his hands, organized his words and said, "Master, don't blame me if I said something wrong, I don't know anything about fortune-telling."
Cheng Feiqiong said angrily: "I just want to see if you have talent? If not, I don't want you."
Cheng Xun, who had just arrived in the living room, heard this sentence and silently cursed in his heart: How could it be possible not to, he admitted it himself, there is no need to run away.
Shen Yuanye glanced at Chen Long.
Chen Long saw her for the first time and listened to their conversation. How could this girl know how to tell fortunes before she learned from Mr. Cheng.
But Mr. Cheng had already named them, and he couldn't refuse.
Chen Long had no choice but to put on a smile, "Young lady just say it."
Shen Yuanye thought for a while and said, "I don't know anything else, I just know, Mr. Chen, your day on the 16th will not go well."
The voice fell, and the living room was silent.
No. 16? He didn't seem to have a schedule this day and was resting at home.
Chen Long was stunned for a moment, but laughed when he heard her words. Sure enough, he still couldn't believe a too young newcomer, so he started talking nonsense.
He chuckled, waved his hands and said, "What's not going well with me on the 16th, Miss still needs to learn more metaphysics with Mr. Cheng."
Shen Yuanye didn't expect the other party to believe it either.
In fact, she didn't click on the red date on the 16th, so she didn't know what would happen to Chen Long on that day.
But depending on the depth of the color, it is not very serious.
Shen Yuanye looked up at Cheng Feiqiong, smiled slightly and said, "Master, I'm done."
Cheng Feiqiong suddenly smiled, and the wrinkles around his eyes piled up.
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Chen Long thought of his own affairs, and quickly asked, "Mr. Cheng, is there any problem with my fortune in the future?"
Cheng Feiqiong glanced at him, "Didn't my apprentice tell the result?"
After hearing this, Chen Long regained his energy, and his expression when looking at Shen Yuanye also changed.
Sure enough, he is Mr. Cheng's apprentice. It is easy to see that his future must be the true biography of Mr. Cheng.
He couldn't think of another thought he had just now.
"Miss Yuan seems to be quite talented. Congratulations to Mr. Cheng for getting such a promising apprentice." Chen Long said: "Why don't Miss Yuan help me figure out other things."
Fearing that Shen Yuanye would refuse, he specifically stated his needs again.
Under his expectant gaze, Shen Yuanye thought for a while, but still wanted to correct his mistake, and said, "Actually, my surname is Shen."