Chapter 13 Zhang Haohan
The middle-aged man's face showed a hint of anger, and he forcibly held back, and said, "Mr. Wen is really joking, please get in the car, I'll take you ......"
Wen Fei looked up to the sky and snorted, really be Ben Shang's father, the heavenly master is a cabbage! He actually sent a housekeeper to pick me up? Do you know no, even Cai Jing's kind of goods will open the middle door and stand at the door obediently waiting.
He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you don't need to go in." Maybe in a few months all the people inside will be dead, what is there to see with a group of dead people!" he said, turning his head and walking out.
Yu Deyun was about to cry, the boss didn't play like this. shouted, "Mr. Wen......"
But seeing Wen Fei glance back at him, the cold light was like electricity, which made Yu Deyun's heart chill, thinking of Wen Fei's terrifying spell cultivation.
The butler's face turned blue and white, white and blue, but he did not have a seizure on the spot. If the housekeeper of a large family had been so shallow, he would have been driven away a long time ago. He pulled out his phone and didn't know who he had called for instructions. Then pretended not to care, and smiled: "Mr. Wen, my second lady has come out to pick you up in person!"
In fact, Wen Fei turned around and left, just to make a show. If there is no car to send you, can you really walk back? There are no taxis in this wealthy area.
Although Wen Fei's Taoism is good, he can't directly use the Jiama Talisman in broad daylight, where people come and go, right? Even if he uses it, it won't have any effect. There are many spells, and you can't make them outstanding. Especially when it comes to ghosts and gods, he was also a little curious. I don't know what the second lady of the Wang family will look like in this boat? In many of these episodes, what will come out will be a peerless beauty or something......
Indeed, as it cannot be said, such a mansion. Although it is placed in the pearl, it is already top-level. But it covers an area of only five or six acres, and it feels very nondescript to use a battery car to open the road inside. It's not that kind of golf course, it covers thousands of acres!
So the second lady didn't drive the battery car over, but walked over. Dressed in very simple sportswear, tall and tall. But he has short hair like a man. Just this little bit made Wen Fei completely lose the interest in expectation, after all, the slogan of black-haired Chinese goods has been around for many years...... This brunette. Also long hair.
"Welcome, Mr. Wen. You are the guest of honor invited by Ah Yun, but there is something going on in my family, and I am busy. Poor hospitality. Please don't mind, Mr. Wen!" said Miss Zhang Er.
Whether it's true or not, at least the attitude is good. Wen Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's nothing, but I'm not talking nonsense." I saw a dead ...... on your house" Wen Fei remembered that this second young lady seemed to be named Zhang Haohan.
"My father is seriously ill, and many media have reported it, so it's no secret!" Zhang Haohan remained silent: "Actually, I have been studying in England a few years ago and converted to the arms of the Lord. For a lot of things. I don't believe it much. It's just that my father wants to ask for comfort in his heart. ”
Wen Fei shrugged, the dead duck's mouth was stiff. Seeing that all of you will be dead by then, do you dare to be so hard-mouthed. Wen Fei thought maliciously.
"Anyway, Ah Yun has invited distinguished guests, Mr. Wen, please come in!" this Zhang Haohan said.
Wen Fei sighed again, there are actually not so many beautiful women among the wealthy families. After all, the improvement of the bloodline is not something that can be done by one or two generations.
I don't know if this Zhang Haohan will kick Wen Fei to death with hatred when he hears Wen Fei complaining so much behind his back.
When he got here, Yu Deyun, who originally had some heroic demeanor, has been silent. I don't know if it's restrained? Wen Fei doesn't care so much, what kind of big scene has he never seen? Such a rich man is just like that dead ghost Zhou million.
"Feng Shui is good!" Wen Fei praised. It seems that when this house was built, I went to find everyone in feng shui, and after walking all the way, I felt that the qi was very harmonious, and there was no abruptness, and I couldn't help but admire.
That Zhang Haohan glanced back at Wen Fei, looked at Wen Fei with a very playful look, and said, "This is designed and built by Mr. Abel, a famous British designer, who is also my mentor." He's an architect and doesn't even know Chinese characters!"
The implication is already clear. It seems that this Zhang Haohan doesn't have a good impression of our Wenda Heavenly Master, so he slapped his face naked.
To be honest, Wen Fei is not very proficient in feng shui, but I remember hearing some Li Jie say that in ancient times, good architects knew some feng shui. He also said something about Feng Shui as the way of nature.
Therefore, Wen Fei's face didn't blush, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's nothing." If you study architecture, you should always pay attention to the integration of the surrounding environment, and the design of the building will not be an abrupt destruction, but always appear harmonious......" He pondered the words, thinking about how to round the words back.
But I heard Yu Deyun interject: "In fact, foreigners also have a lot of secret methods, and the most famous one is the Masons' Association!"
This topic is not a good topic, but it is just a nonsense, and everyone does not say it again. For ordinary people, it is a distant thing that only exists in legends. And for ordinary people, it seems that the tentacles and nerves of this mysterious organization can be felt everywhere and at all times......
Wen Fei was invited into the living room, which was unexpectedly lively. More than a dozen people sat bustling with sad faces. There are monks, Taoist priests, some wearing Tang costumes, and some priests, and it seems to be a carnival of religious circles. Of course, if it weren't for these people, they would all be constipated.
Wen Fei's arrival made everyone's eyes focused. However, after seeing Wen Fei's age clearly, everyone showed a subconscious contempt. It seems that as with Chinese medicine, it seems that the older you get, the more authoritative you are.
Where can Wen Fei afford these people, judging from the aura on his body, his cultivation is very limited than that of his Wen Great Heavenly Master. But he is a great celestial master, and he has a lot of treasures on his body, where can these guys compare?
didn't wait for Zhang Haohan to introduce, swaggered over to find a sofa and sat down, not thinking of himself as a strange guest for the first time.
Although Zhang Haohan keeps saying that he reads in the UK, this living room does not have the restrained taste of the British style, but is very free American furnishings. Sitting on a thick sofa can sink the whole person in.
Just when Wen Fei was thinking about whether he wanted to build a set of this kind of furniture to improve his quality of life in the Northern Song Dynasty. A monk sitting near him couldn't stand it: "This gentleman, please don't ......"
PS: There's a lot of stuff in this chapter, and it's all from notes and folklore......
I believe that friends who have seen the secret art of the Daomen know that the author likes this kind of thing the most...... So this chapter is also trying to write it differently......