Chapter 23: Door-to-door
(I don't recommend it next week.,A little depressed.,But the update remains the same.,Two changes a day during the new book.,Occasional outbreaks.,The point-to-income ratio of this book is not bad.,Interested book friends can add collections ^_^.。 )
Early in the morning, Chen Yuan took a bus to the address sent to him by Meng Guangyi yesterday.
The location is some distance from the bus stop, Chen Yuan got off the bus and walked a little longer, and after turning a corner, he saw a large high-end villa area.
From a distance, rows of Western-style single-family villas are nestled in shady greenery, each of which is extremely large and has its own garden, and luxury cars occasionally drive out of the villa area.
With the birds singing and the flowers here, the environment is beautiful and the air is fresh, and it is indeed a good place to live.
Chen Yuan walked directly along the wide road, and after a while, he came to the villa written on the address.
I don't know if it's because someone came to see a golden retriever in the past two days, the door of the villa is open, and Chen Yuan stood outside the door and looked inside.
This is a much larger villa than the one next door, with hills, swimming pools, brightly coloured flower beds, and manicured lawns.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, you're deaf, aren't you?"
Just as Chen Yuan was about to step in, an arrogant voice suddenly came from behind him, and when he looked back, it was a well-dressed young man glaring at him angrily, and this young man was holding an old man in a Taoist robe who looked quite virtuous.
"Where did the hillbilly come from, don't you have long eyes, and you can bear it when you bump into my master?" Seeing the simple clothes on Chen Yuan's body, the young man glared directly at him and scolded angrily.
Chen Yuan felt inexplicable, he had just walked in, this old man in Dao robe was still a few steps away from the gate, how could he bump into it.
He didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he walked directly to the side and let the young man help people go in first.
The young man glared at Chen Yuan fiercely, and then enthusiastically helped the indifferent Dao-robed old man in.
"Oh, Master Jia, you are here, we Mr. Meng have been looking forward to it, but we have been waiting for you for a long time."
As soon as the two walked in, a middle-aged man who looked like a manager greeted them with a smile on his face.
"What about you Mr. Meng?" The old man in the robe asked indifferently.
"Our Mr. Meng is in the hall, he was going to greet him in person, but this morning the golden retriever refused to eat again, and Mr. Meng was anxious and didn't eat much, so he frowned, isn't this in to appease the golden retriever." The middle-aged manager respectfully explained.
"Hmph, those so-called expert doctors are all in vain, and none of them are reliable, but if my master comes out, the golden retriever will definitely be cured by medicine, and Mr. Meng doesn't have to worry anymore." The well-dressed young man said proudly.
"That's, that's." The middle-aged manager eagerly accompanied the two to the villa.
Chen Yuan also walked in after them, and the middle-aged manager seemed to feel something, glanced back at Chen Yuan, frowned, and shouted, "Who is that, what are you doing?" Whoever let you in, don't let me out quickly. ”
Chen Yuan was lowering his head and thinking about the identity of this old man in Taoist robes, when he heard a stern voice next to him, and when he raised his head, it was the middle-aged manager just now.
Chen Yuan also frowned and said, "You Mr. Meng called me here, what's the matter, don't you know?" ”
"Mr. Meng called you?" The middle-aged manager looked him up and down, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Meng called you?" It's not like he's here to cure a golden retriever. ”
Chen Yuan nodded.
The middle-aged manager and the well-dressed young man laughed at the same time, and the young man glanced at Chen Yuan with disdain, and sneered: "With my master here, do you still need to invite other people?"
The indifferent old man in the Taoist robe also spoke, staring at Chen Yuan condescendingly and said, "Boy, let's go back quickly, there won't be anything to do with you here."
"Are you the owner of this villa?" Chen Yuan asked rhetorically.
The old man in the Taoist robe glared coldly, and he was speechless for a moment, and the middle-aged manager next to him hurriedly stood up and said: "Master Jia, don't be angry, I've seen a lot of this kind of person, he must be here to pretend to be a ghost and cheat money, don't pay attention to this kind of person." ”
After speaking, he directly scolded Chen Yuan: "What are you doing, dare to be rude to Master Jia, don't get out of here quickly." ”
"Manager Liu, what's going on?" As if hearing the noise outside, a middle-aged man in casual clothes walked out of the villa.
"Mr. Meng." The middle-aged manager hurriedly trotted over, pointed back at Chen Yuan and said, "There is a guy here who cheats money, and he can't get away."
The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Yuan, frowned slightly and asked, "Are you?"
"Mr. Meng? Didn't you send me a private message yesterday to give me the address here? Chen Yuan said.
"Oh." Meng Guangyi patted his head and suddenly realized: "It's the Kunlun Ice Lord, let's come in together."
"Mr. Meng, this?" The middle-aged manager secretly glanced in the direction of the old man in the Taoist robe and hesitated.
Meng Guangyi waved his hand and said, "It's okay, if you can come, you are a guest, let's all come in together."
The middle-aged manager couldn't say anything now, he could only glare at Chen Yuan fiercely, and then quickly ran to the old man in the Taoist robe and eagerly invited in.
Walking into the door, inside is a large hall with a large chandelier three or four meters high, and the sofa is very exquisitely furnished.
Several people sat down one after another, Chen Yuan also sat down, glanced around, and saw a golden retriever dog curled up in a couch.
Compared with ordinary golden retrievers, this golden retriever has neatly combed hair, but there is no luster, and the whole body is even thinner, almost skinny, and it is uncomfortable for ordinary people to look at, no wonder its owner will offer a high reward of 100,000 yuan.
"This is my golden retriever, Master Jia will show you." After Meng Guangyi personally poured a cup of tea for Master Jia, he pointed to the scrawny golden retriever in the sofa worriedly.
Master Jia picked up the teacup, blew slowly, took a sip, then put down the teacup, raised his head again, glanced at the golden retriever opposite, and said: "According to common sense, Mr. Meng, even if your golden retriever suffers from depression, it will not be like this, which must be related to the environment in which the golden retriever lives."
"Master Jia, you mean?" Meng Guangyi asked eagerly.
"There is something wrong with the feng shui of this house." Master Jia stood up, glanced around, and said with a confident expression: "It's not just a pet like a golden retriever, Mr. Meng, have you also been a little abnormal recently?"
"Yes, indeed." Meng Guangyi was shocked, and then said: "My company was talking about a project recently, and I was very well prepared, but I didn't expect to have a car accident on the way when I went out, not only was the person injured, but the project was also ruined."
Hearing this, Chen Yuan couldn't help but laugh secretly, this Master Jia asked "Have you had any abnormalities recently", but in Meng Guangyi's ears, he directly thought of more things.
However, he can also understand the mentality of rich people, this Master Jia seems to have a set on this, he is too lazy to debunk it, what he is most concerned about is the thin golden retriever, who has lived with a group of dogs for a few days, and will naturally have feelings for dogs.