Qi Yan glanced at the four men outside. These four men had resolute faces, and their aura was very intimidating. But he could see at a glance that these people didn't look like big brothers in the underworld, they should have been trained in the army.
The four people standing outside found that there were other people in the room, especially when they saw Liang Feng still sitting in the room, their eyes changed slightly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Cen, I take the liberty to come to disturb me." The man who spoke took out an invitation letter with a gilded blue background and handed it to Qi Yan, "I've heard Mr. Qi's name for a long time, and I came here today, so please accept this invitation. letter."
Qi Yan took the invitation letter, it turned out that someone invited him to see Feng Shui, and the sign was Cen Qiusheng.
Cen Qiusheng
Qi Yan looked at the unfamiliar name, looked up at the four men standing at the door, and said with a half-smile, "It seems that this Mr. Cen is a great person." Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a big tone. Invite a master
It is very rare for ordinary people to invite a master who is truly capable, but this Mr. Cen intends to invite several people over, which shows that he has the courage to do such a thing.
Cen…
Qi Yan remembered the Cen family that Wang Hang had mentioned to him. Could it be this family? He was not interested in joining in the fun, and did not expect the fun to be delivered to his door.
After closing the invitation, Qi Yan said in a flat tone: "I'm sorry, I may not have time by then, I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Cen's hospitality."
The four of them did not expect that someone would refuse the invitation of the Cen family. They had to know that the other famous masters of the emperor only agreed after putting on airs a little. Like this young man who refused so directly, there was really no one. So at this moment, their hearts are at a loss.
"As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I would like to ask Master Qi to think about it." Finally, the man in the lead was the first to react, and he said sincerely, "Please."
Qi Yan carefully observed these four people and found that there was a very light purple aura on them.
What a good day today, he has seen several people with purple air.
This Cen Qiusheng should be a person with a very precious life and good fortune. This kind of person either saved a lot of people, or made a great contribution to mankind, otherwise it would not be able to achieve such an effect.
Thinking of this, Qi Yan raised the invitation letter in Yang's hand: "I know, I will consider it."
Seeing Qi Yan's unsurprised and unhappy attitude, the four of them didn't know whether he would come or not. After looking at each other, they politely said goodbye.
After the four of them got into the car and left the community, someone doubted: "Do you say that this Master Qi really has no desires or desires, or does he have no real ability, and his heart is empty?"
The partner sitting next to him said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter whether he is really talented or really acting, anyway, Mr. Cen asked us to send him invitations. We have already sent them. Whether he comes or not is his business."
"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Cen will send him an invitation card, indicating that this person must have real materials," the leader frowned, "and you didn't find out that the assistant of the Fifth Young Master is also in this Master Qi's house? ?"
"The Fifth Young Master's assistant?!" The person who spoke at the beginning had a weird expression, "This Master Qi is really so good that even the people around the Fifth Young Master came to visit?"
The people who were invited by Mr. Cen this time are all famous masters in the emperor. Only this Master Qi is young and has no reputation. I really don't know how Mr. Cen would consider inviting such a person.
"Master Qi," Liang Feng stood up and said after the four people left, "I have disturbed you today."
"You're welcome." Qi Yan nodded slightly, and put the invitation card in his hand on the table, as if he just put down a piece of paper, not the invitation letter written by the old man of the Cen family. Liang Feng's eyes swept back and forth on the invitation, and he reminded politely, "Master Qi, sometimes it's fate to come here on purpose, why don't you try it?"
"Maybe you're right," Qi Yan smiled indifferently, lacking interest in the things in the invitation letter.
When Liang Feng saw this, he couldn't say more, so he bid farewell to Qi Yan. Qi Yan didn't keep him, and after he and Du Dong both left, Qi Yan picked up the invitation letter and took a closer look.
The invitation letter is very delicate, the content is all handwritten, and the pen is vigorous, like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing, very beautiful. The handwriting of the signature is exactly the same as the content, either the invitation letter was written by the inviter himself, or the invitation letter was written by someone else from beginning to end, including the signature.
However, intuition told Qi Yan that this invitation letter might have been written by Cen Qiusheng himself.
Flicking the words above, Qi Yan smiled.
The weather at the end of July was unbearably hot. Today was the day when Cen Qiusheng was going to take a Feng Shui master to see the Feng Shui of the old house, so those who could stay at home in the Cen family sat in the living room.
The four masters invited by Cen Qiusheng arrived one after another. These people, either with their apprentices or with their assistants, all looked like masters. Just a glance would make people feel that they had real skills. . Moreover, these four masters have their own styles, some have a childish face, some are missing an eye, and some have a bright head. The more normal one was Master Zhao, who arrived last. He was tall and thin, with frameless eyes, and looked like a scholar from the beginning of the last century, with a strong bookish air.
The four masters also knew each other, and they all smiled and nodded to each other as a greeting.
If ordinary people invited people like this, they would have changed their faces long ago, but the person who invited them was Mr. Cen, so they rushed over happily, even if they were not satisfied in their hearts, they had to look happy on their faces.
Everyone waited for a while, and when they saw that Cen Qiusheng was still sitting on the sofa and didn't intend to leave, they were a little curious. Is this still waiting for others
"Dad," the boss of the Cen family glanced at his watch, "it's getting late. If we don't leave, it will be late when we arrive at the old house."
"What's the hurry," Cen Qiusheng said slowly, holding his cane, "they're not all there yet."
The boss of the Cen family glanced at the four masters. These masters have all arrived, and who hasn't
It's a pity that Cen Qiusheng did not satisfy his eldest son's curiosity. He just looked in the direction of the villa's gate and said no more.
Qi Yan got out of the taxi, and before entering the door, he was stopped by two men in shirts and black vests. Because of his white shirt and jeans look, he really looked like a clean college student, and the bodyguard who looked at the door of Cen's house didn't consider him an invited person at all.
The other masters are all shouting back and forth, coming in luxury cars, and young people like Qi Yan who take taxis, have tender faces, and are single-handed, are not in their consideration at all.
It was not until Qi Yan took out the invitation letter that he walked into the door under the astonished eyes of the bodyguards. Some of the bodyguards even worried that he was a fake master, so they sent him all the way to the door, then turned around and walked back.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Cen, masters, I'm stuck in traffic on the road and I've made everyone wait for a long time." Qi Yan walked into the sight of everyone generously, and then apologized to everyone. In fact, the time written on the invitation letter was to arrive at twelve o'clock, and it was only one hour before twelve o'clock, so he was not late.
The four masters looked at Qi Yan suspiciously. Is this young man the one that Mr. Cen insisted on waiting
Although the identity of this young man is still unclear, the four of them nodded to him very politely.
"Master Qi, welcome." Cen Qiusheng stood up with a cane, "Thank you for coming here today. The cars prepared for you are already waiting outside, and a few masters are coming with me."
The four masters who arrived first came to understand that this young man was not a relative of the Cen family, but, like them, looked at Feng Shui for the old house of the Cen family.
However, none of the four of them took the young Qi Yan in their eyes. All four of them have apprentices, and I am afraid they are older than Qi Yan, but how good are these apprentices? Clearly.
If you are really talented, why can't you even hire an assistant? This is too shabby.
Everyone followed Cen Qiusheng out of the gate of the villa, only to see a row of black cars parked outside, reflecting dazzling light in the sun. The uniformly dressed bodyguard walked to the car door, bent over to open the car door, and stood quietly, waiting for the masters to take their seats.
"Dad," the second child of the Cen family was a daughter. She held Cen Qiusheng's hand, glanced over the five masters, lowered her head and said to Cen Qiusheng, "Dad, who is that young master Qi?"
Cen Qiusheng shook his head: "I'm not sure how capable he is, but I've checked a few things he's done here, and I'm sure he's capable."
There is still a difference between the ability and the degree of ability, but Miss Cen didn't say it out. Anyway, there are four other real masters present, and she's not afraid of any troubles this time.
Thinking of her frail and sickly younger brother, she shook her head. If the doctors said there was nothing else to do, looking for these so-called masters was actually just a psychological comfort.
She thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it. Instead, she bent down and helped her father into the car. As soon as she sat in with her, she saw a black Bentley driving in front of her. The license plate number looked like her brother Chang. the car that was in.
Thinking of this, she immediately got out of the car. Isn't Bai He in the hospital, why did he come back at this time
When Cen Baihe saw a row of cars parked in front of the old house, he knew that his father was still going to invite these masters who didn't know the truth. He took a handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then pushed open the car door and walked out.
"Five Young Masters."
"Five Young Masters!"
People outside call Cen Baihe the fifth master, but on the Cen family's side, he is the fifth young master among these people.
His eyes swept across everyone's faces, then walked to Cen Qiusheng's car window and said, "Dad, where are you going?"