Yang Qiao couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, these beautiful managers and secretaries were all like proud peacocks, holding their heads high and not taking people in their eyes at all. This is in stark contrast to the driver who greeted him before, and the welcome at the front desk.

Could it be that Dong Shengli wants to give himself a "dismount"? Think about it, it's not that he hasn't seen his own skills, please come over and see the company's feng shui, there is no need to sing this play.

When Yang Qiao was thinking about these questions, the pocket watch on his chest was hot, and Lu Weijiu appeared from the illusion and stopped at his side. This great feng shui master from the Wei and Jin dynasties stretched out his sleeves, and his deep and bright eyes slowly looked around, and the divine light in his eyes flowed, as if he was inferring many causes and effects.

Yang Qiao came to see Feng Shui, and his participation was naturally indispensable.

Regarding the similarities and differences between ancient and modern Chinese and foreign feng shui bureaus, Lu Weijiu was also very interested in coming to the field for a field visit, and at the same time took the opportunity to point out some tips to Yang Qiao.

Yang Qiao stood outside the door for a few minutes before he heard Secretary Hu's familiar high-heeled sound again, the door opened, and Secretary Hu's chin raised slightly: "Master Lu, Mr. Dong wants to see you, come with me." ”

After turning sideways a little to signal Yang Qiao to come in, she didn't look at Manager Liao, who was standing outside with an embarrassed face, and closed the door gently.

Although Manager Liao's position is not low, how can he compare to Secretary Hu, the president's right-hand man.

Secretary Hu straightened her waist, her towering breasts trembling rhythmically with her steps, as if her heart was showing pride to the outside.

When she walked towards Dong Shengli with Yang Qiao, she was still muttering in her heart: I don't know who recommended the feng shui master to Mr. Dong this time. Mr. is good at everything, but he is too superstitious, these charlatans are all liars, how can they have any real skills.

Thinking of this, she squinted at the "Deer Master" beside her from the corner of her eye, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

Master Lu, who had a calm face and didn't say a word, came to Dong Shengli, and Secretary Hu glared at Yang Qiao with some disgust: "Stand, wait." ”

With a little contempt in her heart, she walked to Dong Shengli's side from the side of the table, bent down slightly to his ear and whispered: "Mr. Dong, this is Lu ......"

"Master Deer is here!"

Dong Shengli, who was sitting on the leather chair, jumped up, walked quickly to Yang Qiao, held his hand and said enthusiastically: "I finally looked forward to you!"

Secretary Hu, who is charming and enchanting, and still has prejudices against "Master Deer", maintains the posture of bending over and whispering to the president, and is stupid.

Over the years, there have been no five or ten feng shui masters in the group, and I have never seen the boss get up so enthusiastically to greet him!

And with Secretary Hu's understanding of Dong Shengli, the words he just said and the gestures he made were by no means false accidents, but really excitement from the heart. This shattered Secretary Hu's entire worldview.

Do you have...... Mistaken!

The boss, who is as omnipotent as God in his own eyes, actually ...... "Greet a feng shui master"! The world is changing too fast!

"I don't need you here, let's go out, by the way, I'll bring the set of kung fu tea sets and frozen oolong tea that I treasured in a while, and I'll make a pot of good tea for Master Deer to drink." ”

"Yes...... Be. ”

Secretary Hu didn't dare to look at Master Lu's eyes again. She lowered her head and walked out in despair like a feathered chicken.

Dong Shengli asked Yang Qiao to sit down opposite him, and when Secretary Hu came in with two beautiful white-collar beauties to set up the kung fu tea set, he waved them out.

He wants to personally make kung fu tea to entertain Master Deer and show the highest courtesy.

Drinking tea can calm the mind and cultivate temperament, as long as it is a person with a bit of status, or a person who admires the Chinese tea ceremony culture, it is all liked.

Red clay small stove, can you drink a cup of no?

The water splash of the copper kettle on the small stove rolled, Dong Shengli raised his hand and began to wash the tea, after pouring the water in the copper kettle into the purple clay pot handmade by the famous craftsman, the aroma of tea rose with the mist of the mist, which made people feel unearthly.

Lu Weijiu was beside Yang Qiao, watching Dong Shengli make tea with his own hands, and his heart rippled.

In the Wei and Jin dynasties, and even in the Tang Dynasty, the Chinese tea ceremony was to roll the tea into fine powder and boil it into a tea soup, until the birth of the tea saint Lu Yu in the Song Dynasty, China's tea cooking method changed, and gradually evolved into the modern tea ceremony.

Although Lu Weijiu woke up for Liu Ji at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the world was fighting endlessly in that era, and Liu Ji was also eating a bowl of coarse tea with those soldiers in the army, so how could he have the leisure to study the tea ceremony.

Today, I accompanied Yang Qiao in the office room on the twenty-sixth floor, surrounded by huge floor-to-ceiling glass, the sun shines in through the window, bright and warm, and the fragrance of tea overflows.

Looking around, there is no taller building than the twenty-six floors of this building. There is really a feeling of being at the top, tasting tea and discussing the Tao, sitting and forgetting worries, which reminds Lu Weijiu of the elegant time when he tasted tea and talked about Taoism.

It's a pity that time flies, and everything can only be savored.

Dong Shengli poured the purple sand cup in front of him for seven points, and stretched out his hand to Yang Qiao to signal: "Master Deer, please." ”

Yang Qiao picked up the teacup and took a look, the golden tea soup was like amber swaying slightly at the bottom of the cup, gently sniffing the tea fragrance, taking a sip, the sweet and wonderful taste lingered on the tip of the tongue.

"Good tea. He couldn't help but blurt out.

"Good tea also requires a good character, just like Maxima needs Bole. Dong Shengli said with a smile and began to cut to the chase: "Mr. Lu, how do you feel about me here when you come here this time?"

Yang Qiao's action of tasting tea paused slightly, and he felt that Dong Shengli had something to say. He turned his head sideways and looked in the direction of his right.

In Dong Shengli's view, Master Lu looked at the clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling window with far-reaching eyes, and never thought that there was a great feng shui master who he couldn't see, Lu Weijiu from the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Yang Qiao looked over, the corners of Lu Weijiu's lips lifted lightly, and he spit out two words: "Solicit." ”

Dong Shengli's words were a little cautious and tentative, which was still a little uncomfortable at Yang Qiao's age, but for Lu Weijiu, he had already experienced too many similar scenes in his life.

Whether it was Emperor Jin back then, General Evergrande, or later Zhu Yuanzhang to Liu Ji, there was such a paragraph.

The subtext of Dong Shengli's sentence is: What do you think of me here? If you think it's okay, it's better to mix with me.

For thousands of years, no matter how the outside world changes, human nature is always the same.

After receiving Lu Weijiu's prompt, Yang Qiao understood, but he still maintained a calm demeanor on his face, and he had the demeanor of a master, and asked lightly: "What does Mr. Dong mean?"

"I'm straight to the point. Dong Shengli put down the teacup, sat up straight, and said seriously: "I invite Mr. Lu to come this time, not only to ask Mr. Lu to lay out feng shui for me here, but also to ask Mr. Lu to be the royal feng shui master of my Dong Group, and guide me for a long time, I don't know what Master Lu thinks?"

For Master Deer, who was dressed in Tang costume and had the charm of the ancients in his gestures, Dong Shengli spoke unconsciously with a bit of antiquity.

Since the last time he adjusted the feng shui of the Yang Mansion at home, Dong Shengli has been like a god to Master Deer, and all he thinks about is how to keep Master Deer by his side, ask for advice at any time when he needs it, and seek guidance.

For this reason, he asked Wang Yang to help him contact Master Deer, and he later contacted him on the Internet, but unfortunately he never got a response, in Dong Shengli's heart, a powerful feng shui master like Master Deer is rare in the country.

If you change to a feng shui master and open your mouth with your own net worth, the other party is afraid that you will want to rush over immediately, but Master Deer is different.

At his level, will he be short of money?

I'm afraid that if I show a little meaning, there will be countless rich people crying and shouting to take the initiative to send the money, just begging him to give him some advice.

Dong Shengli, who couldn't get a response, once thought that he had no hope, but who knew that the matter suddenly turned around, and Master Lu replied on the Internet yesterday that he was willing to come and take a look. Dong Shengli was like grasping a life-saving straw, and he was determined to keep him at all costs.

The most direct and effective way he could think of was "sincerity".

"Master Deer, as long as you are willing to give in, you will get five percent of the dry shares of the Dong Group, in addition, there will be five million dividends every year, in addition, as long as there is a place for my Dong Group, or where I am able to do my best, I will help and never shirk. ”

Dong Shengli's eyes were firmly staring at Yang Qiao, and the burning desire in his eyes showed the momentum of his ambition.

Don't underestimate the five percent of the dry shares of the Dong Group, just with this share, you can instantly create a multimillionaire. What's more, since the company went public, he has never heard of any shares leaking out of Dong Shengli, and this time he is also struggling to keep Master Deer.

In the future, Master Lu's matter is the matter of the Dong Group and Dong Shengli, not to mention foreign countries, at least there is no problem in going sideways in China.

This is Dong Shengli's sincerity.

Those who are familiar with Dong Shengli know that he is resolute and decisive, even if it is a business of hundreds of millions, it is a matter of one sentence. But this time, he thought about how to keep Master Deer for two nights.

How will Master Deer respond?

Dong Shengli looked at Yang Qiao expectantly.