Chapter 131: The nature is completely different
After half a month, Zhong Fabai was busy and finally solved the feng shui problem of the Huiguang Building.
The process is a bit tortuous, because the restrictions are too great, unless the Glow Building is demolished and rebuilt, or any of the surrounding buildings are demolished and the atmosphere is reactivated, it is impossible to completely change the world.
This is obviously impossible, even if Zhong Fabai finally contacts the owner of the Glow Building, explains the stakes in person, and reveals a small hand of Taoism, the other party resolutely disagrees.
It's just a few people who die every year, and they can afford to die, but they can't afford to tear down the building, and they can't afford to pay for it.
Fortunately, this person did not do too much, and earned himself some yang, goodness and yin virtue, and agreed that Zhong Fabai would change the general trend with a small trend, start construction on the original layout of the glow building, and add some objects to improve feng shui, such as fountains, green plants, and so on.
Checkmate to be revived, Zhong Fabai couldn't think of it even if he wanted to break his head, so he could only do his best to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
After the renovation of the glow building, the hidden dangers are still there, but it ensures that the evil ghosts pass by and will not be locked in and unable to get out as before.
At the same time, a large number of green plants bring vitality, which is pleasing to the eye, and changes the lifeless grave aura of this building. lest any office worker be under too much pressure, can't think about it for a while, commit suicide and cut himself off, and turn into a resentful spirit to continue to harm others after the incident.
The results were slightly flawed and not perfect, but the results were good.
In this order, Sanjie Lingwei Company earned more than 6 million, except for appearance fees, design fees, and nutrition fees, the rest of the income came from amulets and town house charms.
Liao Wenjie couldn't look down on this little money, so he found Leon and Zhong Fabai, and they had two million points each.
The company has not yet officially opened, the contract chapters are randomly carved on the street, and the share is divided into that set, and the current binding force lies in the personal mood.
Besides, Zhong Fabai has been busy for more than half a month, and he only gives him ten percent, which is a bit unreasonable.
After dividing the money, Liao Wenjie took out the decoration design drawings again, and Manager Gao appeared to say that he moved the rest of the shareholders, and the two sides signed a cooperation contract and were willing to decorate Sanjie Lingwei Company for free.
Eighteen floors for a whole floor.
Originally, it was half a floor, and there were too many offices to use at all, but now it's free, and if you don't need it, you have to install it first. And because it's free, the material must be environmentally friendly, and it's best to use the kind of material that can be opened immediately the day after the renovation is completed.
Leon was not very satisfied with the blueprints, which were too simple and not grand enough, and suggested that they should all be painted black.
Liao Wenjie nodded solemnly, if you have any opinions, you can put forward them, you don't need to be restrained when you speak freely, everyone will discuss it together, and then whoever has more equity has the final say.
Reasonable, and legitimate.
Leon is not satisfied, Liao Wenjie spreads his hands, the eighteenth floor has been under construction for more than a week, and it has not been changed, if Leon is not satisfied, he can change the style of his office alone.
Leon gave up, he didn't ask for anything else, the walls, floor, and ceiling were all painted black.
Liao Wenjie nodded and agreed on the surface.
The office was still dark by the sun, and working in it would definitely be hot, and Leon could afford it, and his assistant Pat would have to kneel nine times out of ten.
In a ghost company, the sudden death of an employee turns into a ghost, and the impact is too bad.
Therefore, it will definitely not work to be blacked out, and then the whole black curtain will mean something.
At this point, the first shareholders' meeting was successfully concluded, Zhong Fabai was busy counting the money, Leon got the coveted office, and Liao Wenjie bought the title certificate on the eighteenth floor.
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γTransfiguration (Beginner)γ
Something happened to the Glow Building, and Liao Wenjie received a reward from the system.
He personally felt that the [Transfiguration Technique] was repeated, and there was no difference from the [Makeup Technique] obtained before, considering that they were all entry-level levels, and the difference would also be reflected after the upgrade, so he threw it into the warehouse to eat ashes.
Poor, shy in pocket, no small money to upgrade.
Ever since he got the white paper from Gao Jinci and made small achievements in cultivation, he had a bold idea. Recently, I have saved a lot of red ropes, and my income and expenses are not proportional, and I can only stare dryly if I want to upgrade.
Moreover, having made rapid progress in taking [Yijin Cleansing Pill], he felt that the cultivation of the Zheng'er Eight Classics was time-consuming and labor-intensive, so it was better to save more financial resources, exchange them for better pills, and be reborn again.
It is best to do it in one step and become an immortal directly.
If there is something satisfying, there will naturally be something unsatisfied, and the police supernatural personnel have not contacted him so far, so he also called Superintendent Huang to ask him.
Superintendent Huang said that he had truthfully conveyed his original words, and he did not miss a word, and refused to see Liao Wenjie on the other side, he couldn't help, it was not a system, and he had no right to command and dispatch.
Speaking of which, the other side still refuses to meet, and there are only a few possibilities.
The first is a nest of soldiers and bandits, and the black stone and the walking corpse are the handiwork of each other, for fear that they will be exposed when they meet.
Second, Liao Wenjie's report is not the first case, the other party has seized the black stone, and there is no shortage of him.
Third, Lyon's reputation is too loud......
Talking about reality, Liao Wenjie feels that the first possibility is the smallest, and the third is the largest.
"I knew this earlier, I had to stay away from him when I said anything, but now it's like a dog skin plaster, and I can't get rid of it if I want to."
After a small complaint, Liao Wenjie suddenly thought of the eighteenth-floor property right certificate, decided to accept his fate, and comforted himself: "Actually, Leon is still okay, as long as he accepts his neurotic character, and then gets used to his neurotic behavior......"
"Hey, how long do you want to be there?"
Meng Luo pushed open the bedroom door with an unhappy face, and she didn't know where Liao Wenjie got the key, she came to the door with a cheeky face all day long, not talking much, but she did a lot of hands.
"Monroe, you mean, it's time for me to go into the bedroom?"
"Of course not, don't think about stepping into my house until you and your girlfriend are cut in two."
"No, it's illegal to kill."
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Meng Luo clasped her shoulders with her hands, leaned against the door, almost fell when she heard the words, and said angrily: "Speaking of which, I'm just a spare tire, you didn't take me seriously at all!" β
"Yes, I don't believe it."
Liao Wenjie got up and left the sofa, holding Mengluo's face with both hands: "See, your eyes are all about you." β
"What's the use in the eyes, it's in the heart."
"Then in my heart, you touch, every time you jump, I think about you once."
"That's a nice thing to say, you didn't even take me seriously!"
Connected from end to end, perfectly closed.
This time it was Liao Wenjie's turn to be speechless, he sincerely came to the door to deliver the cannon, Mengluo was too resentful, and he couldn't communicate at all, since this was the case, he didn't communicate.
"It's still early, roll the sheets?"
"Get out!"
"Okay."
Liao Wenjie picked up Monroe horizontally and kicked open the bedroom door.
"What are you doing, let you get out, it's not me going to be with you...... Woowoo woo ......"
There are two things between men and women, and there are two and three, but if you break through zero, rounding is equal to innumerable.
For most of the month, Liao Wenjie went to the bar every day to spend, purely to throw money, order a glass of wine that was not repeated, and then he paid for everyone present to give a drink.
Seven days later, Monroe couldn't sit still and dragged Liao Wenjie to the second floor and told him not to spend money indiscriminately.
It hurts to watch.
Although the bar is hers, and the money is also hers, there is a waiter's drink commission in the middle, even if there is no commission, a part of the tax payment will be deducted, no matter how it is calculated, it will be a loss.
successfully entered the second floor, and then Liao Wenjie went up again, but he came uninvited, and he was very brazen and took out the key to open the door in person.
Monroe's strict defense of the battle line is not worth mentioning at all in the face of cheekiness.
From entering the room, to entering the bedroom, to entering the body...... and then cut into human life, it only took him three days before and after.
Up to now, Monroe is a little used to the identity of a third party, and she was negligent and took the initiative to bring Liao Wenjie home.
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"Why are you faceless and skinless?"
Meng Luo walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and when she saw Liao Wenjie lying on the bed watching TV, she was so angry that her teeth were itching, she was a scumbag, and she was also angry with herself.
"Businessmen, only those with thick skin can make money, and your bar business is average, just because you are too thin-skinned."
Liao Wenjie said while changing the channel: "If I were you, I would replace all the waiters with young and beautiful female students, with a lower collar and a higher skirt. β
"Phew, rascal!"
Monroe rolled her eyes, saw the flashing footage on the TV, and hurriedly said: "Change back, change back, Hong Kong Island holds the World Gambling King Competition, everyone can sign up, I want to watch the news." β
"Boring, what's so nice about this thing."
Liao Wenjie muttered, switched back to the channel, and reached out to beckon at Mengluo. The latter snorted, looking reluctant, but still fell into his arms.
"This time the situation is special, it is said that the God of Gambling has retired from the rivers and lakes, and many masters are preparing for this competition, and the next God of Gambling is about to be born."
"Yes, I'm completely different from what you've heard."
Liao Wenjie said with a smile: "The god of gambling retired to the rivers and lakes, the gambling demon squatted in prison to eat in prison, the two myths came to an end, the popularity of the World Gambling Association was less than half, and the income was less. β
"Is there a difference?"
"Of course, the nature is completely different."
Liao Wenjie explained: "Don't look at the masters from all walks of life, but in terms of prestige and thousands of skills, none of them can compare with Gao Jin, and no one dares to say that they will win. As a result, the gold content is seriously insufficient, and even if someone wins the crown, others will not be convinced. β
Is there a difference?
Meng Luo still didn't understand, and wondered: "Why are you so familiar with the number of ways in the gambling world, are you an insider and will participate in this gambling king competition?" β
"Gao Jin met with me before he left Hong Kong Island and mentioned this World Gambling Championship."
"Lie to me again!"
Monroe covered her mouth and laughed: "It's all bragging anyway, why don't you say that the God of Gamblers invited you to participate in the competition, blow it bigger, maybe I'll believe it." β
"Hehe, he really said that."
Liao Wenjie shrugged, when he was rhetorical, he said ten panicked words, Meng Luo could believe seven sentences, but he didn't believe a single sentence of truth......
She deserves to listen to rhetoric.
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There is a reward from the alliance leader 'Ye, Ye', and it will be added later.
will make up (wipe sweat), mainly three shifts a day, and there is not a drop left after writing, so it is a little slower......