Sitting in the car, Cen Baihe saw that Qi Yan brought Da He back with a lot of things, and opened the door for him, "Why do you buy so many things?"
"When I go to your house as a guest, I can't go empty-handed," Qi Yan said with a smile, "This way, when I eat and drink, I can be more confident."
"Even if you don't buy gifts, you can come to my house with confidence." Cen Bohe worried that Qi Yan's wound would open, and after looking at his arm several times to make sure it was all right, he said helplessly, "Between you and me, when should you pay attention to these things? already?"
"You don't have to pay attention to you, but you should always pay attention to your family," Qi Yan said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."
The Cen family's mansion is located on a famous street, but all the people who live on this street are rich and expensive, with extraordinary identities. The Cen family is particularly prominent here. Many people are proud of being next to the Cen family, so some people even secretly call this street Cen's Road behind.
This was not Qi Yan's first visit to Cen's house, so he was not surprised to see countless luxury cars driving quietly on this street. The so-called people are divided into groups and things are grouped together. People of different classes may even live in different places.
The carved door of Cen's house slowly opened, and the guards in security uniforms saluted the car that Qi Yan was riding in. They didn't let go until the car drove to the inner area of the villa.
The Cen family has a large area, and there is no detail about it, and nowhere is it exquisite. It can be seen that it is a family with a strong heritage, and it is not comparable to the nouveau riche. For the truly rich, money is just a number, and what can reveal their identity is their temperament, self-cultivation, and words and deeds.
The car slowly stopped, and a bodyguard stepped forward to open the door for them. Cen Baihe smiled at Qi Yan: "We're here."
Qi Yan got off the car and saw the Cen family standing on the steps.
"Master Qi," as the elder of the family, Cen Qiusheng came to greet Qi Yan in person. This solemn attitude was enough to show the Cen family's welcome to Qi Yan, "Welcome, welcome. I wanted to have a chat with Master Qi for a long time. Finally got a chance.”
"Mr. Cen's words are serious, it's the younger generation who disturbed him." A smile appeared on Qi Yan's face, he turned to look at Cen Baihe behind him, and was warmly welcomed by the Cen family into the door.
During the meal, the Cen family also invited Qi Yan to sit down, and finally Qi Yan declined for a long time before successfully sitting down beside Cen Baihe.
"I hope Master Qi won't be frightened by the enthusiasm of our family," Cen Qiusheng said with a smile after washing his hands, wiping his hands with a handkerchief, "For our whole family, you are our noble person, so I learned that you are willing to Our whole family is very happy to be a guest at our house.”
This is also the first time that Qi Yan has seen everyone in the Cen family together. On the long and wide dining table, in addition to Old Man Cen and Cen Baihe, there are also a few small radish heads. The oldest is in his teens. , the youngest still wears a bib, and the two or three-year-old child sits solemnly in the children's chair, which is extraordinarily cute.
"You're welcome," Qi Yan wiped his hands with the hot handkerchief handed by his helper, "just treat me as an ordinary junior."
"Master Qi, if you don't dislike it, you can call me uncle in the future," Cen Qiusheng nodded to the housekeeper next to him, indicating that it was time to start dinner, "Always call me old gentleman, but it seems unfamiliar."
Qi Yan heard the words and said: "Uncle Cen."
After a meal, Qi Yan found that the Cen family was unexpectedly easy to get along with, and the relationship between brothers and sisters was also very good. There was no intrigue in the TV series of the rich and powerful, and even more harmonious than brothers and sisters in ordinary families.
After the meal, the Cen family was worried that too many people would surround Qi Yan, which would make him uncomfortable, so the second sister Cen, the third brother Cen, and the fourth brother Cen took their families back to their small homes, leaving Cen Baihe to accompany Master Qi. Get familiar with the environment.
"The relationship between your brothers is very good," Qi Yan and Cen Baihe sat in the pavilion in the small garden, looking at the two children playing not far away, "it's like a clear stream among the wealthy brothers."
"Because there's nothing to contend with," Cen Baihe poured Qi Yan a cup of tea, "Each of the five of us chooses different paths and different personalities. The wealth we have for each other can't be spent in a few lifetimes. If there is a struggle for interests, it is not worth the loss.”
"Just tell me this kind of thing, and if others hear it, they will definitely think that you are showing off your wealth," Qi Yan sipped a sip of tea, "Don't give yourself hatred."
"If it was anyone else, I wouldn't tell him this," Cen Baihe chuckled softly, "Your room is next to me. If there is anything you are not used to, you must tell me. I invited you to be a guest for the better. Taking care of you is not for you to be wronged."
"Don't worry, I'm the kind of person who is willing to wrong me?" Qi Yan saw Brother Cen's second daughter running towards this side with a small ball in his hand, and hurriedly put down the teacup in her hand, for fear that she would bump into him and splash the tea. to the little girl.
"Brother..." Tuantuan hugged Qi Yan's thigh, blinking with big eyes, as cute as a little milk cat, "Cousin said you can tell fortune, is it true?"
Qi Yan squatted down, looked at the little girl and said, "Yes."
"Just like an immortal, you can figure it out by pinching your fingers?" The whole face was full of admiration, and the whole person was about to throw himself into Qi Yan's arms.
"Well..." Qi Yan pretended to be mysterious, "Yes."
This five- or six-year-old girl, after hearing this, both eyes glowed: "Then brother, can you help me do the math?"
"Tuantuan," Cen Baihe said, "you can't be so rude, you should call him Uncle Qi."
"Oh," Tuantuan changed her words obediently, "Uncle Qi." She still had a little resistance in her heart, obviously this handsome brother looks very young, why call him uncle
Qi Yan laughed a little when he heard the words, and reached out and touched the little girl's watermelon head, "I can do the math for you, but uncle helps people fortune-telling, and he has to collect money."
"I understand, it's called a fair deal," the little girl nodded seriously, turned her head and put her hands together, looking at Cen Bohe expectantly, "Uncle Fifth, I don't have any money, can you help me? I'll take the princess Change the doll with you."
Cen Baihe took out five hundred yuan from his wallet and gave it to Qi Yan, bent down and hugged Tuantuan on his knees: "Then I'll go to your room to get the princess doll later."
"Well." The little girl nodded solemnly, indicating that she must speak her mind.
Qi Yan looked at this little girl carefully, her hair was dense and green, her appearance was cute, her eyes were clear and dazzling, and she was the kind of face that "looks blessed". But a child's face will change a lot with age. Just looking at the face will not determine her life.
"Come on, tell your uncle, how old are you this year?"
The little girl stretched out a fleshy white and tender hand: "I am five years old this year."
Qi Yan held her hand gently, the palm lines were clear, and the lifeline and career line were very long and obvious. Her qi luck is also very good, with red and purple, which can be regarded as the fate of the arrogant girl, although the purple qi may have been influenced by the elder Cen Baihe.
"Uncle is done, do you want to give it a try?"
"But you didn't pinch your fingers," Tuantuan took Qi Yan's hand and read it over and over again, "Is it because you are so powerful that you don't need to pinch your hands?"
"Yes, you are really smart," Qi Yan put his index finger to his lips and whispered, "Actually, I am a very powerful genius, but you can't tell anyone about this, it's a secret between us, okay? ?"
"Yeah!" Tuantuan nodded solemnly, and looked at Cen Baihe, who was holding her in his arms, with guarded eyes.
Cen Baihe's secret crush is serious about flicking his five-year-old niece. As an elder, Cen Baihe's mood is extremely complicated, but seeing Qi Yan and his niece having a good time, he finally kept silent.
"Tuan Tuan is so cute, then you must remember what uncle told you now." Qi Yan lowered his head and whispered a few words in Tuan Tuan's ear, and Tuantuan nodded from time to time.
"Remember?"
"Remember!" Tuantuan also said solemnly, "Uncle Qi, don't worry, I will not tell anyone!"
"So you charged five hundred fortune-telling fees, and you haven't said the fortune-telling result," Cen Baihe raised his chin towards Qi Yan, "Tuantuan can't remember, I'm still listening."
"Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of children?" Qi Yan took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Don't worry, your niece has a very good life. Although there will be some setbacks in life, she is strong by nature. A setback will make her braver and more outstanding. Her destiny can only be described in the words of the arrogant girl."
Cen Baihe looked down at Ruanmengmeng's niece, and gently touched the top of her hair: "It doesn't matter whether she can be the arrogant girl or not, as long as she has a safe life and is happy and happy."
"With elders like you, your children can't go anywhere if they want to be crooked," Qi Yan turned his head and looked at the sky far away, "Even if they have different personalities, they will all be the best in every industry in the future. "
"My brothers and sisters would be very happy to hear what you said."
Qi Yan smiled and said, "Most parents are like this."
It is a pity that some parents regard their children as treasures, while some parents abandon their children. So for many people, birth is the beginning of destiny.
In the rental room, Yang Heshu was talking on the phone with a slightly impatient tone.
"Qi Yan has already moved into Cen's house. I can't get close to him for the time being. If you are in a hurry, this transaction can be terminated at any time."
"Okay, I don't need you to teach me how to do it."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Heshu frowned: "Qi Yan is actually a Feng Shui master?"
A person who likes to brag and show off can really be a Feng Shui master? Shouldn't... be a liar
The day after Qi Yan moved into the Cen's house, someone came to the door, and the person looking for him was the old man of the Yuan family who had a good relationship with the Cen's family. Perhaps in order to get closer to Qi Yan, when Old Man Yuan came to visit, he brought his grandson Yuan Cheng with him.
"Move to Yin Mansion?" Qi Yan looked at Mr. Yuan, "Has Mr. Yuan already found the place?"
"Although the ground has been found, the two gentlemen who invited you can't find the dragon cave," Mr. Yuan said helplessly. "There is nothing I can do about this, so I have the cheek to bother you."
Yuan Cheng, who was sitting beside Mr. Yuan, was in a very complicated mood. He was a good junior, and in the blink of an eye, he became the legendary Feng Shui master, which made him a little unacceptable.