"You're not feeling well, why don't I send you home. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "With the lesson of failing to pick up the car successfully yesterday afternoon, Zeng Yifan fully played a flower messenger at this time, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

"Don't you want to go inside the exhibition hall and have a look?" Zhang Mengmeng is already much better at the moment, so he also has the strength to speak.

Strange to say, if you saw something special before, even if you couldn't see it later, it would be uncomfortable for a long time. But being with Zeng Yifan will quickly alleviate this discomfort. I don't know if it's a psychological effect or if it's really effective.

"What's so good about the auto show, I'm here mainly to see you......" Zeng Yifan said the truth, but it sounded like a fleshy love story, and when he said it, even he felt a little blushing.

"Didn't you see a cloud of black mist pouring into Jinxin Mansion just now?" Zhang Mengmeng was puzzled now, couldn't Zeng Yifan see some things that others couldn't see like himself? The black fog was so weird that even the white cat was hit by a car because of the black fog.

"What black fog? Is it because you're not feeling well, so you're feeling dizzy? Zeng Yifan was thinking about sending the beautiful woman home at the moment, and just now he was thinking about the feng shui incident of "the white tiger was hit, which was not good for Jinxin Building", but now he has long been left behind.

"Didn't you bring the dragon plate?" Zhang Mengmeng suddenly asked.

The last time in Yun County, Zeng Yifan was also able to see those illusory things, Zhang Mengmeng had a preconceived idea that Zeng Yifan's physique was as special as himself, but he didn't expect that this might be affected by other things, such as the ancient feng shui artifact - Zhenlongpan.

Zhenlongpan? The change of thinking was too fast, and Zeng Yifan didn't keep up with the rhythm all of a sudden.

"Do you know that compass is called Zhenlongpan?" Zeng Yifan, who reacted, was very surprised that Zhang Mengmeng knew about Zhenlongpan. Although this thing belongs to his own ancestors, if it weren't for that dream back to Daqin, he really didn't know what kind of dragon plate this compass was.

Thinking about it, it seems that in Linjia Village, in order to find a breakthrough in the illusion gossip array, he once took out the compass, and Zhang Mengmeng knew him at that time.

You can see things that others can't see, and know things that others don't know...... Zeng Yifan suddenly felt that Zhang Mengmeng, a girl, was not at all as ordinary as her name, and even a little mysterious. Could it be that her ancestors also have something to do with her own ancestors?

It's no wonder that Zeng Yifan thought of that kind of connection, it was all the fault of that dream. In addition, since I got my grandfather's "House Luck Record", everything has the color of feng shui, and it is normal to be destined for something.

It seems that I have time to ask her what else she knows.

"I know why you can't see that black fog anymore." Zhang Mengmeng judged after thinking for a while.

How do you say that the Zhenlong plate is good, and it is pulled to the black fog again. Today's weather is particularly good, sunny, at most because of traffic jams, exhaust emissions are more severe, and the black fog is not half a dime. Are women's brain circuits all so tortuous and jumping?

"Let's go into Jinxin Building to have a look, it is said that there are many top luxury cars." Zhang Mengmeng smiled at Zeng Yifan, because she suddenly thought of how to make Zeng Yifan see those things like her, even if she didn't have Zhenlong by her side.

Although the black fog has nothing to do with her, since she is here today, Zhang Mengmeng, who is already very curious, naturally wants to find out, not to mention that there is also a "flower messenger" by her side.

"Ugh!" Zeng Yifan was completely stunned, he really suffered from not being in love, not only could he not keep up with the rhythm of girls' thinking, but he couldn't even grasp the basic direction.

After the words fell, the car just drove to Jinxin Building, Zeng Yifan turned the direction and parked the car directly in the square. Forget it, it's nice to be able to send beautiful women home, but it's also good to watch the auto show together, it's still planned.

Looking up across the road, the pickup truck laden with steel bars turned into a large iron gate, which was then closed again.

"When did you get a steel mill here?" Zeng Yifan wondered.

At this time, Zhao Dapeng and Zheng Zixuan happened to walk to the square, and Zhang Jing stopped the car and walked over. Zhao Dapeng was in a somewhat dull mood, and he always felt very uncomfortable about Zheng Zixuan's self-introduction just now, and the two of them walked side by side at this moment, too close, not far.

"This steel bar factory has been here for a long time, and the steel is mainly supplied to Rising Sun Construction." Zheng Zixuan said.

It's the Rising Sun construction again. Zhao Dapeng is not depressed. What's wrong with Xuanxuan today, the three sentences are inseparable from their identities, is it to remind everyone all the time, are the two of them two people of different classes? Or indirectly let yourself die?

"But this one should have opened recently." Although Zeng Yifan didn't pass by this road often, he didn't open such an iron gate here at least a week ago.

"Where do people like to open the door, what do you care about so much?" Zhao Dapeng was already sulking, and when he said it, he had a little thorn.

"It's really a door that has just been opened, but it's not necessarily convenient for transportation, so I just opened this door and had a car accident." Zheng Zixuan didn't think so, and turned a blind eye to Zhao Dapeng's anger.

Zheng Zixuan does have some subtle feelings about Zhao Dapeng, but since she came home from the forest bar that night, the atmosphere at home has become more serious, so she has to think about whether this relationship is timely.

Zheng Zixin was actually killed by Chen Chenqiang. rape, after returning home, he has been locking himself in his room without eating or drinking; Zheng Jiahao went to a construction site abroad that night, obviously this is an excuse to the outside world, what happened, the whole family is silent about it; Zheng Ziyi and Wang Weihao's whereabouts are also very strange, and they don't know what they are doing.

If it weren't for the fact that no one spoke, if it weren't for the luxury car show of Jinxin Group that only happened once a year, Zheng Zixuan really wouldn't have paid attention to Zhao Dapeng.

"The front door of the two companies is facing each other, isn't it bad from the perspective of feng shui?" Zhang Mengmeng looked at Zeng Yifan and deliberately asked this question that she was interested in.

The black fog just now rushed out of the gate of the steel factory facing the Jinxin Building, and was partially blocked by the dead white cat, and some of it had already entered the building.

"The two families must not face each other, and the master and the family must retreat; When you open the door, you can't rush at each other, there will be a murderer. ”

Zeng Yifan remembered that there was indeed such a record in "House Luck Record: Residential Feng Shui".

It's just that......

"Generally speaking, it is the door to the small door, it is obvious that the door of Jinxin Building is much larger than this steel factory, and it opened early, why does the owner of this steel factory still want to open this door?"

"That's true, so I think it's strange, but speaking of which, Mengmeng seems to know a lot about Feng Shui?" Zeng Yifan suddenly asked rhetorically.

"This ......" Zhang Mengmeng originally wanted to elicit Zeng Yifan to say more, so as to arouse his curiosity about this strange feng shui pattern. After all, in addition to seeing some special things, I really only know the surface of Feng Shui.

"Because Mengmeng's father was also an architect." Zhang Jing walked over and explained.

"Ahem." Zhang Mengmeng coughed twice and motioned to Zhang Jing not to continue the topic. Zhang Jing suddenly realized that he really shouldn't mention it, so he immediately stopped.

"There is a well-known theory in Feng Shui, that is, the left green dragon, the right white tiger, the front Vermilion Bird, and the back Xuanwu." Zeng Yifan explained. In fact, he suddenly figured out the crux of the problem.

"The so-called 'Vermilion Bird is round and wealthy, and the sky is high and the earth is thick to produce talents', that is to say, the Vermilion Bird must be round and clean, in order to be prosperous in wealth and fortune, to be open and clear, in order to produce talents.

Suzaku represents the south, generally the direction of the company's opening, and the five elements belong to fire, which is originally the direction of yang energy, so I don't like to see yang again. Therefore, if the Suzaku has high-rise buildings, high-voltage power towers, substations, steel factories and other positive buildings, it is guilty of the "Suzaku raising its head" in feng shui, which is a pattern of great murder, and it is easy to be injured by sword collisions. And the steel bar went straight to the gate, which was even more ferocious. ”