Chapter 9: Ask Mr. Chan to clear his mind

"Yes!"

Before Song Tiancheng could speak, his younger brother Song Tie hurriedly accosted, "As long as Senior Chen, you can give a way to break the game!" ”

Song Tiancheng also nodded.

"It's simple." Chen Fan glanced at the faces of the two of them, "You have moved the ancestral tomb before, and you can't change the decline. ”

"It's because the fate of the rich head of Song is not from the Song family, but because he has to find the ancestral grave of this big family.

Since you can't find it, I advise you to start at the root cause. Chen Fan said lightly.

"Roots?" The Song brothers glanced at each other.

"Yes, for ordinary people, the decline of luck may be related to all kinds of things around them." Chen Fan continued, "But because Song Fushou was young, he exchanged the lives of generals and soldiers for the lives of wealth, so the problem lies in this life. ”

Not to mention Song Tiancheng, even Song Tie, who has achieved some achievements in feng shui Taoism, is a little confused.

"Please also ask Mr. Chen to clarify his doubts." Song Tiancheng's current attitude is no longer the arrogance he had just now.

Song Tie looked at Chen Fan expectantly.

"Qi and life are of the same origin, even if the life grid has been changed, there is still a connection between the two."

Chen Fan asked, "Can you still get in touch with the person who changed your life?" ”

The Song family brothers' faces sank, and Song Tie shook his head slightly.

"Passed away, it was on the news some time ago."

"Sure enough." Chen Fan nodded, "The owner of the original life grid is dead, and you can't please the one who changed the life grid." ”

"In less than half a year, I'm afraid the position of the rich man will have to be handed over."

"Dead?" Song Tiancheng smiled bitterly, "I've lived for so long, but I'm still scared before I die." ”

Song Tie's eyes were blazing, and he arched his hand, "This is the way to break the game!?" ”

"Tomorrow will be cloudy, and we will see you here." Chen Fan raised his hand and pointed towards Huaiyangzhuang not far away.

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he smiled and walked towards the sales department.

The Song brothers were in place, the eldest looked hesitant, and the second looked like a torch.

Song Tiancheng shook his head, he really didn't understand what the feng shui master said.

"Yin is exchanged..."Song Tie just wanted to explain, but was rudely interrupted by Song Tiancheng.

"I don't understand what you're saying, let me be straightforward." Song Tiancheng said unhappily.

"Okay!" Song Tie smiled, "Senior Chen plans to summon your soul and change your life at twelve o'clock tomorrow. ”

"Changing feng shui, you can't cure your life, big brother."

"You!" Song Tiancheng was surprised, "Didn't you say that no one in this world can do it!" ”

Song Tie looked at the back in the distance, his eyes were immersed, "If it is the heir of the line on the Qingping side, Senior Chen's ability is far more than that." ”

"Qingping side..."Song Tiancheng suddenly saw the picture of the old man in Tsing Yi being sealed by a handsome young man in white with a sword.

...

Sales Department.

Bai Yu and Wang Jiujiu were a little depressed when they saw Chen Fan coming.

She also said before that she would send Huaiyangzhuang to Chen Fan as a reward.

But now that Huaiyangzhuang is not for sale, her promise has become empty words, like the white feather of the flower of Kaolin, and she feels ashamed.

"Brother Fan, I..." Bai Yu was only halfway through his words, and Chen Fan had already spoken.

"Let's go, accompany me in and see the manor model." Chen Fan smiled, "The place where I live in the future is small from decoration to garden, and I feel at ease when I do it myself." ”

Wang Jiujiu watched Chen Fan walk into the sales department with a smile, his face flushed.

"Me! I'm not going in! Wang Jiujiu shook his head and stood decisively at the door.

I was embarrassed just now, and if I go now, then she will have to lose her pretty face.

Bai Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and walked in behind Chen Fan... It seems that I have to find a chance to tell Chen Fan.

Wen Jingcheng, the sales manager, couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Bai Yu walking in with a man.

Looking at Chen Fan's calm appearance, he knew that he must be a child of a family, and his status in the family is not low.

Hehe, of course, no matter how tall a rich second generation is, he can't be as tall as the rich head of Jiangcheng above his head.

He stepped forward with a fake smile and looked at Chen Fandao, who was looking at the sand table, "Sir, Huaiyangzhuang will not be sold to the public." ”

"Our Huaiyangzhuang, I heard that it will only be given to distinguished guests."

Bai Yu frowned slightly, and this arrogant appearance made her unhappy in her heart.

"Oh? So what does it mean to be a guest? Chen Fan was curious, no wonder the two Bai Yu sisters' faces were slightly ugly.

"Hehe, of course it's someone who has the approval of our rich head." Wen Jingcheng repeated with a smile, "Song Fushou." ”

Chen Fan was stunned.

"Brother Fan, let's go." Bai Yue's words were a little unwilling, "Song Fushou does not sell the face of the family, not only the Bai family, but also other people in Jiangcheng, he will not give face." ”

Wen Jingcheng smiled silently.

"Look at the head office." Chen Fan waved his hand.

"Sir, please." Wen Jingcheng didn't smile.

Wang Jiujiu, who was on tiptoe at the door, complaining that Chen Fan and his sister couldn't come out, was suddenly stunned.

Surname... Song Fushou!

Just the momentum scared her a little, and even Song Fushou smiled politely at her, she could only respond in a stunned manner.

Oops!

Song Fushou went in, with Chen Fan's temperament that day when he was not afraid of the ground, there would be no accident when the two met!

Song Tiancheng stepped into the sales department and said with a smile, "Xiaowen, go take out the access control card." ”

"Okay chairman!" Wen Jingcheng looked forward to it, "Is the chairman going to give it to your guests?" ”

"Not bad." Song Tiancheng nodded kindly and arched his hand at Chen Fan, "Give it to this distinguished guest." ”

"Song Fushou is polite." Chen Fan smiled.

In an instant, Wen Jingcheng was stunned when he reflexively took the card.

Bai Yu, who was about to take Chen Fan to leave first, was stunned.

Wang Jiujiu, who wanted to report to Bai Yu and ask him to leave quickly, was even more stunned.