"Yifan, are you stupid? Just now I asked me not to be discouraged, but I looked like a bad person. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhao Dapeng pushed Zeng Yifan, who was deep in thought.

"I ......"

"You don't need to explain, although I look like a jade tree in the wind, and I am humorous, and I am always shining by your side, but you yourself said that there are many daughters in the Rising Sun family, and the more beautiful ones belong to me, and the uglier ones belong to you." Zhao Dapeng interrupted Zeng Yifan's words, shaking his head and looking narcissistic.

Zhao Dapeng, Zhao Dapeng, do you still have a little self-knowledge! If your belly continues to be so big, not to mention the daughter of the Rising Sun family, I am afraid that it will be difficult to solve the problem of being single.

But Zeng Yifan finally decided not to say this sentence, and let Zhao Dapeng fall into narcissism. It's always good to have a dream, just in case, just in case, it's going to come true, right?

The two drove under the scorching sun and returned to the office building in the new district, Linglong Decoration, the largest architectural design and decoration company in Lingcheng, and also the place where Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng worked.

"Yifan, your old house has been demolished, how much compensation is there? Will there be a new house built there? It is said to cost 30,000 square meters. Chen Chen paced over and leaned on Zeng Yifan's table and chatted.

"It was left by my grandfather, I don't know the specifics."

Zeng Yifan said and looked at Chen Chen, he belonged to the type with a thin body, slender limbs, the top of his head and chin were a little pointed, his eyebrow bones, cheekbones, and nose bones were high and convex, his eyes were large and slightly protruding, and his hair was yellow......

Suddenly, a text appeared in Zeng Yifan's mind: "The tip of the head is red and urgent, the hair is scorched, the nose is exposed, the forehead is exposed, the eyes are red, the eyebrows are flaring, the chest is protruding, the palm is thin and the tendons are exposed, the body shakes the tip of the ears, the voice is dangerous, the forehead is lonely, and the lips are super toothy." ”

This Chen Chen turned out to be an eight-character joy.

This type of person is competitive and temperamental, lacks perseverance and patience, and is not good at managing money. Strong subjectivity, courage and no strategy. Suspicious in temperament, he rarely trusts others, even what he sees with his own eyes, but he believes in the rumors behind it. It is unlikely that they will have close long-term friends, and they will not like constraints or compromise easily.

This...... It's just godly! Isn't Chen Chen such a person?

Thinking like this, Zeng Yifan subconsciously touched the bag, which contained the "House Luck Record", which was both real and illusory, yes, these contents must be in the book. It seems that living in the city, a feng shui cheats book is much more practical than a martial arts cheats.

"I heard that your grandfather is a feng shui master, this must have calculated that the house will be demolished after a hundred years, so I explained it in advance." Chen Chen did not avoid Zeng Yifan's scrutinical gaze and continued.

"There are hundreds of households there, so it's hard to be sure." Zeng Yifan smiled awkwardly.

"Didn't you go to tidy up the things, did you find any ancestral secret techniques, such as dragon hunting points and the like, Gai Ming'er chose a feng shui treasure for my grandfather, buried him there, and then I developed ......" Chen Chen said as he touched his chin, looking like "That's the truth".

"Now they're all cremated." Zhao Dapeng made himself a cup of coffee and walked over to pick up.

This Chen Chen always gossips about who has a little benefit, and there are few men like him. However, when my father is an official, he is still our direct management department, so he naturally has the confidence to be foolish.

"After cremation, the ashes can also be buried in a feng shui treasure land." Chen Chen retorted.

"The feng shui of your ancestral tomb should be very good, your grandfather is the deputy county magistrate, and your father is the deputy director, it's not enough." Zeng Yifan couldn't help but interject.

"Even you say that it is the deputy county magistrate, the deputy director, I don't know that there is a knife next to the deputy word, and the deputy position is the most difficult." Chen Chen looked bitter and hateful, as if the whole world owed him hundreds of millions.

"Then your father can be the director of the bureau, isn't this appointment about to be explained." Zhao Dapeng was very upset with Zeng Yifan and continued to help.

"Hey, hey, you're cursing my dad to death, who doesn't know that three of the four directors of the Construction Bureau have died in three years, and this one is about to hang." Chen Chen's reaction speed is afraid that if others say too much, his father wants to be the governor, and he will burp at any time.

Zhao Dapeng and Zeng Yifan looked at each other, Zeng Yifan shrugged his shoulders, meaning "You poke at someone's sore spot, and you will be in trouble in the future." Zhao Dapeng tilted his neck and stuck out his tongue, making it clear "who is afraid of whom".

"Hey, you're all here, that's great." Just when the three of them were embarrassed, a hearty female voice came.

"Zhang Gong (Cheng Shi), what a happy event, is this a treat?" Zhao Dapeng's eyes were sharp, and he first saw Zhang Jing who came in with a big bag of things.

"I'm in love, please drink. It's yours, Dapeng, Starbucks latte. Yifan doesn't drink coffee, which is freshly squeezed juice. For the rest, everyone can pick and choose. Zhang Jing excitedly took out the drink one by one.

"I said Yifan, your word is really accurate." Zhang Jing approached Zeng Yifan and praised in a low voice.

"I heard the secret, and I want hush money." Zhao Dapeng immediately leaned his head over.

"What's the secret, it's all nonsense." Zeng Yifan pushed Zhao Dapeng, who was looking forward to it.

"It's definitely not nonsense, it's really accurate." Zhang Jing said seriously: "He tested my words last week, saying that if I confess this week, I will definitely succeed." ”

"Who is it? Accountant Liu from the accounting firm upstairs? Rookie in the industry, the future is immeasurable, you two get together, an architect, an accountant, invincible. Zhao Dapeng praised.

"Inherit your auspicious words, inherit your auspicious words." Zhang Jing didn't hide it either, and readily admitted it. She is already thirty years old, this confession is successful, and she should soon talk about marriage, how can she twist like a little girl.

"Yifan, tell me, how did you test the words for Zhang Gong, why didn't I know that you could also measure the words, and it was very accurate." Zhao Dapeng shifted his attention to Zeng Yifan again.

"It's all nonsense, two cups of coffee can't stop your mouth." Zeng Yifan said and pushed the coffee that Zhao Dapeng put on his table to him.

"Ahem." Chen Chen found that he suddenly ********, and coughed twice to signal everyone's existence.

"Chen Chen, come, you have your share." Zhang Jing generously handed the drink to Chen Chen.

"It's so happy to be slept with a man, and it's still a big distance to be slept with and get married. These drinks, they are all preservatives, I never drink them, I only drink soda. The kind that costs 34 yuan a bottle. Chen Chen looked at the drink handed over by Zhang Jing with disdain and said.

"Well, then you're busy, I'll go back to the office." Although Zhang Jing felt very uncomfortable about Chen Chen's words, she was old after all, and she was not good at being angry with the young man who had just joined the work, so she just put up with it.

After Zhang Jing left, everyone thought that the wind and waves were calm, but unexpectedly, Chen Chen spoke again.

"Yifan, your ability to measure words is also shown to let everyone take a look, don't hide it."

"I've said it's just nonsense." Zeng Yifan didn't want to talk nonsense with Chen Chen, besides, he really didn't know how to test words.

"If you want to say it's nonsense, it makes it clear that Zhang Gong's love this time must be blown." Chen Chen was really unforgiving. Moreover, if Zeng Yifan was not nonsense, he would not have dug a pit for him to test.

"Yifan, you can test one for him." Zhao Dapeng squeezed his eyes at Zeng Yifan.

Comprehending the meaning, Zeng Yifan nodded: "Okay, then you write three words and tell me what you want to measure." ”

"Let's see what will happen to me today, this is more immediate." As Chen Chen spoke, he took a blank piece of paper and wrote on it.

Zeng Yifan took a look at the white paper, and the words "Zeng Yifan" were written on it.

Call you to test, test your own name, and see what you can measure. The corners of Chen Chen's mouth were already flooded with a sly smile.