"There doesn't seem to be any change here." Wang Hang turned his head to look around the street, smelling all kinds of familiar dishes, and put his hand in his trouser pocket, "Second, you can stay here for two more years."
"I have to leave sooner or later," Lin Shuo wrapped his coat tightly, "it's just a while later than you guys."
"I heard that there seems to be a chance to stay in school," Wang Hang lowered his head and buttoned his coat, "You can fight for it."
"The number of places is limited, and there are too many people who want this opportunity," Lin Shuo shook his head, "I don't even dare to think about such a thing."
"Second, third," Qi Yan, who was walking in front, beckoned to the two of them, "I'm going home, we'll meet again next time."
"Okay," Lin Shuo stopped, smiled at Qi Yan, and turned to look at Cen Baihe beside Qi Yan, "Be careful on the road."
"Please rest assured, I will take good care of Qian Qian." Cen Baihe knew that Lin Shuo was not worried about the safety of the road, but whether he and his family treated Qian Qian well.
Lin Shuo smiled and nodded without saying anything else.
Wang Hang walked up to Qi Yan and lay on his shoulders as usual: "Qian Qian, we can make an appointment to meet at my house at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, don't sleep late."
"Okay, don't worry, I won't go to bed too late," Qi Yan was bent over by Wang Hang's weight, "Get up for me, I'm one centimeter away from one meter eight, this is missing. One centimeter must be reduced by you."
"Make a face," Wang Hang pushed Qi Yan away in disgust, "You're one centimeter away, can you blame me?"
Cen Baihe stood silently watching Qi Yan joking with his friends, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.
Lin Shuo looked at Cen Baihe like this, and his worries dissipated a lot. It seemed that Cen Baihe really had a deep-rooted love for money. Only people who are full of hearts and eyes full of lovers will laugh when they see each other smiling.
More than ten years ago, a few words said by the heroine in a certain movie became popular all over the country, and later even became a vulgar sentence.
When I'm not happy, you have to make me happy.
When I am happy, you have to be happy with me.
This sentence seems simple, but it is very difficult to really want to do it.
Lovers are easy to find, but true love is hard to find.
Back at Cen's house, Cen Baihe took off his suit jacket and handed it to the aunt who invited him. He turned to Qi Yan and said, "Your friend is very good."
"I agree with this," Qi Yan smiled and went upstairs side by side with him, "I may be going out of town for a few days recently, remember to miss me at home."
"I'm afraid not," Cen Baihe said with a smile, "the day after tomorrow, I'm going on a business trip to visit the subsidiary."
"Well," Qi Yan touched his chin, "then remember to think of me too."
"Okay." Cen Baihe smiled gently.
Qi Yan reached out and grabbed Cen Baihe's tie, making him lower his head.
"Chirp."
A soft kiss fell on Cen Baihe's lips.
"Good night."
"Good night."
"Ouch," Third Brother Cen stood at the corner of the stairs covering his face, "I didn't see anything."
Cen Baihe watched the third brother's exaggerated performance speechlessly, "Third brother, Qian Qian has returned to the room."
"Oh," Third Brother Cen put down his hands, took a few steps up the stairs, and whispered in front of Cen Bohe, "I see you guys are like glue, so just find time to arrange a banquet and invite all the relatives and friends you have made over. You live together in an upright manner."
Cen Baihe lowered his eyelids and said, "Why don't we just go to that island at home?"
"Then we can't go until next year's spring?" Third Brother Cen said regretfully, "I still want to eat your wedding wine in time for the year before."
"It's just a formality," Cen Baihe said lightly, "I and Qian Qian don't care about that."
"You don't care, those people outside must care," Third Brother Cen sighed, "You're okay, Qian Qian's identities are a bit different. Many people have taken photos of the two of you together, and they have also posted your photos to In my mailbox, I'm just waiting for our Cen family to fight the mandarin ducks, so that you can break with the family."
"Our family is not the Yuan family," Cen Baihe frowned, "These people are too busy."
Brother Cen shrugged: "It is undeniable that there are always many idlers in this world."
When Cen Baihe heard the words, he pondered deeply.
The winter wind in November made his cheeks feel a little cold. Qi Yan closed the car window and said to Huang He Road, who was driving, "Brother Da He, I think you are about to become my exclusive bodyguard."
Hearing this, Huang He smiled honestly: "Could it be that you despise me, Master Qi?"
"Of course not," Qi Yan smiled, "I just feel a little embarrassed."
"Zhao Li and I both belong to the Cen's bodyguard team, and it's the same with whoever we follow. Besides, there is no difference between protecting you and protecting the five young masters." Huang He drove the car into a villa area and found the gate of Wang's family accurately, "Qi Master, Mr. Wang is already waiting for you at the door."
Qi Yan saw Wang Hang foolishly standing at the gate and beckoning at him, he opened the car window, stuck out his head and said, "third, what are you doing?"
Wang Hang ran to the car and opened the door and sat in, "Come on, let's go straight over."
"Where are you going?" Qi Yan was a little dizzy at his startled behavior, "Didn't we say we should meet at your house?"
"I'm going to his house anyway," Wang Hang reported an address, and then said to Qi Yan, "This family is good in everything, but they are superstitious, and they have to worship God and seek Feng Shui in everything they do. This time the old man in their family passed away. , I don’t know who said that the old man must return to his hometown for burial in order to reincarnate as soon as possible, and he can still give birth to a good one, so they look for Feng Shui masters with skills everywhere.”
"I've been looking for so long, but I haven't found it yet?" Qi Yan was a little strange. For a family like this that believes in Feng Shui, it stands to reason that there should be a Feng Shui master he knows. How could Wang Hang invite him there
"Who knows what's going on," Wang Hang said in a low voice, "I heard that the feng shui master he had hired before went to show a mansion to a big family born and raised in the imperial capital. He was so angry that I just introduced you here. I don't know where he got the news from, it's up to you to come and see."
Qi Yan wondered, could this person have heard of his name
The residence of Wang Hang's relatives is more luxurious than that of Wang Hang's, but in Qi Yan's opinion, this house is only luxurious on the surface, but it is not as deep as Wang's blessing. However, this kind of blessing is brought by the ancestors to the younger generation. If this family wants to achieve the blessing of Wang Hang's family, I am afraid that they have to do good deeds for several generations.
"Oh, Master Qi, I have long admired my name, I have long admired my name, please come in," the owner of the family was very enthusiastic and stood at the gate early to wait. After seeing Qi Yan, the three-pointed smile on his face instantly changed to very.
"Mr. Qi, my surname is He, you can just call me Lao He." Lao He welcomed Qi Yan into the house warmly. When his wife saw Qi Yan come in, she hurriedly greeted her aunt to prepare fruit tea for Qi Yan. This kind of enthusiasm made Qi Yan come in. Yan and Wang Hang couldn't resist.
"Aunt Biao, Uncle Biao," Wang Hang smiled reluctantly, pulling the corners of his mouth, "you don't have to be so polite, I'll bring money this time... Master Qi is here to help you look at the house. Master Qi has limited time, you should hurry up as soon as possible. Doing the preparatory work for returning to her hometown, knowing things earlier, can also make Grandma He go to the ground earlier."
However, Lao He insisted on letting his aunt prepare the melon and fruit snacks, and he chatted with Qi Yan first.
"Master Qi, I'm a friend of Mr. Yang's business. I've heard of your name long ago. It's really a blessing for me to invite you to watch the house move for my mother today." Lao He hadn't given Wang Hang to himself. The introduction of the master is one thing, but when I mentioned it to the two good partners in the business field, Lao Yang said excitedly about the greatness of Master Qi.
At the back, Lao Yang was envious and jealous because his cousin knew Master Qi.
This Master Qi is indeed as Lao Yang said, very young and good looking, but his eyes seem to be able to read people's hearts, so he does not dare to be slighted.
"You mean Boss Yang?" Qi Yan remembered that when he first graduated, he had fortune-telling for Boss Yang's son and showed his family Feng Shui, so he had some impression of Lao Yang in Boss He's mouth.
"Yes, yes, it's him," Old He nodded again and again, "I wonder when Master Qi is willing to leave?"
Qi Yan glanced at his watch: "Today is a good day, if you should go out, just today."
Lao He was stunned for a moment, and then said with joy: "Okay, I will arrange for someone to prepare immediately."
"Cousin, remember to prepare the plane ticket for me," Wang Hangdao said, "I'll go with Master Qi."
Although Lao He didn't understand why Wang Hang went to join in the fun, he still smiled and nodded when he saw that he was familiar with Master Qi.
Yungu Province, a place like spring all year round, not only has beautiful scenery, but also has hospitable hosts. After Qi Yan got off the plane and set foot on this land, he felt that the coat on his body was a little thick, and he could only relieve the enthusiasm by taking it off.
At the airport, Lao He arranged a receptionist, and the three of them followed Lao He out of the airport.
"The climate here is warm and humid, and it's not as dry as the imperial capital," Lao He said with a smile, "It's fine to stay here for two or three days. After staying for a long time, many people from other places are not used to it. If there is anything wrong with Master Qi. The place, be sure to tell me."
"It's okay," Qi Yan looked out of the car window, "My hometown's climate is very similar to this one."
"That's good," Lao He breathed a sigh of relief. "The hotel has already arranged. After we have a night's rest, we will go to see Feng Shui tomorrow."
Qi Yan nodded, and didn't plan to drag his tired body to climb the mountain. Originally, tapping the dragon's cave was a very hard and physically exhausting thing.
The hotel environment arranged by Lao He was very good. Qi Yan slept peacefully. When he woke up the next morning, he saw Wang Hang looking haggard and not sleeping well, so he couldn't help laughing, "What did you do last night? went?"
"What else can I do," Wang Hang yawned, "I've been dreaming all night, and I haven't slept well at all."
Qi Yan found out that Wang Hang's house was facing the largest elevator on this floor. No wonder he couldn't sleep well.
"People who are not exercising due to the collision of airflow may sleep too well," Qi Yan poked his biceps, "Tell me, have you exercised after graduation?"
Wang Hang shook his head embarrassedly.
"Insist on exercising, go to bed early and get up early, and when you are strong, you will be able to avoid all evils and wind," Qi Yan put his arms around his chest, "It is not useful to be physically fit even if you pray to God and worship Buddha."