The years I worked as a Feng Shui consultant in the entertainment industry

"Is there any follow-up for the Chen family?" I asked.

After the confrontation between Boss Chen and his eldest son that day, he didn't take any drastic action.

In my opinion, the best Boss Chen could do is to expel his eldest son from the house. Now it seems that things have changed.

Boss Zheng sighed and said: "The flying rainbow is gone!"

"Boss Chen did it?" I was shocked.

"No!" Boss Zheng shook his head and said: "Tiger poison cannot eat its own seeds. In addition to what happened back then, Lao Chen is indeed guilty. He would not attack his own son!"

"Who did that?" I asked.

"Old Chen doesn't care, but that doesn't mean his family doesn't care!" Boss Zheng sighed a little.

When Boss Zheng said this, I understood that Chen Feihong was killed by his stepmother.

"What about Boss Chen?" I asked.

"What can Lao Chen do?"

Boss Zheng snorted and said, "The guy from his family is actually not that simple. Besides, Feihong is gone, and he still has a son!"

Having said this, Boss Zheng paused and said, "Besides, Lao Chen might be relieved!"

"What a relief!"

I repeated it softly, not knowing what I was feeling for a moment.

"Okay, don't think so much!"

Boss Zheng took out two cigars, processed them and handed one to me, saying: "Take two puffs to relax!"

This time, I didn't refuse.

Half an hour later, the car entered the Second Ring Road.

The place Boss Zheng took me to was rumored to be one of the four richest clubs in Beijing.

The four major wealthy clubs in the capital each have their own focus. The one that Boss Zheng brought me to serves mainly the wealthy people who are emerging.

I originally thought that Boss Zheng brought me here to vent his anger, but I didn't expect that I was here to enjoy high-end services.

This aspect is different from the previous bosses.

However, many things are similar, and there is only one main focus, the rich one is the uncle.

In fact, I am not used to being served by others, but Boss Zheng enjoys it very much. To put it bluntly, here, if you don't want to move, someone will take care of you when you pee.

When it comes to playing, it actually doesn't matter. The projects are still the same, but the service here is better.

Boss Zheng and I eat first, then play ball, and then get a massage.

Everything was going well, but something unexpected happened during the massage.

During the massage, there was aromatherapy in the room. The smell of aromatherapy actually smelled very good, but the first time I smelled it, I felt a little wary.

Otherwise, I am a bit familiar with this taste.

"The aroma smells good, doesn't it?"

I asked, jokingly.

"The aromatherapy is secretly made by the master. If you like it, Master Chen, I can give you some as a gift when you leave!"

The beautiful technician who massaged me said softly.

"Where did you hire the master?"

I asked while lying on the massage table, enjoying the massage.

"There are four masters of incense making: Chen, Li, Zhang, and Song..."

The beautiful technician did not directly tell me which master it was, but gave me some knowledge about the four most famous incense-making families in China, and also told me the focus of each of the incense made by these four families.

She talked about it in a simple and in-depth way. From the history of these four families, to inheritance, to craftsmanship, it was easy to understand. Finally, based on the characteristics of the incense in the room, she said that the incense was made by the Zhang family.

If she hadn't been massaging me right now, I would have thought she was a perfumer.

Just from the depth of knowledge, she is different from the massage technicians outside.

This may be one of the reasons why this place is called a rich man's club.

If it were another person, she might have been fooled by what she said, and would even admire her knowledge of incense making.

But after listening to it, my heart felt cold.

I believe what she said is correct.

But she should never have lied to me.

The reason why I am familiar with the smell of this fragrance is simple, I have smelled it more than once.

The first time I smelled this smell was at the ashram of Living Buddha Sangye.

The second time I smelled this smell was on Master Wujin.

The third time I smelled this smell was on Sister Guoer.

This aromatherapy flavor is not produced by those four people at all. Those four people do not know and dare not make this type of aromatherapy.

This type of aromatherapy has a name, called Tibetan incense.

Because this kind of incense is added with three fruits, six herbs and grains such as coriander seeds, white and red sandalwood, and saffron, the taste is very unique.

This Tibetan secret incense is specially used for spiritual practice.

Because the secret recipe is unique, it is impossible for outsiders to obtain it.

Even if the four major incense-making families obtained the secret recipe, they would not dare to make it privately unless they received permission.

But the problem is that Tantric Buddhism will not allow the secret recipe to be leaked, let alone authorizing it to others.

So, the technician who gave me the massage lied.

In fact, if she had told me that she didn't know the origin of this incense and only said that it was made secretly by a master, I wouldn't think much about it and would just think that the top management of this club cooperated with a certain secret master.

But she insisted on explaining to me the four major incense-making families in China, as if superfluous. The fact that she said this shows that she is very familiar with all kinds of incense.

If you are familiar with it, you will know that the incense in the room is not made by the Zhang family of the four great aristocratic families.

So, why did she lie?

This kind of Tantric incense has two main functions depending on the formula. One is to use the incense as a guide to enter a state of dual cultivation. To put it bluntly, it is hallucinogenic hypnosis.

Second, it can make people highly concentrated for cultivation.

The incense in this room is definitely not used for practice, it can only be used for hypnosis and hallucination.

So, while I was facing down, I held the sword finger in my hand and quietly squirmed on my mouth, commanding the antidote spell: "Pangu Great Sage Li Tianwang, Six Ding Liujia and Six Heavenly Lights, shouting with a loud thunder shakes the earth, and all kinds of vegetation can cure disasters. There are thirty-six kinds of poisons in the sky and the earth, seventy-two calamities, whether they are bitten by snakes, tigers, or injured internally by sticks, there must be a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, a red bird in the front, and a basalt in the back. Taishang Laojun is in a hurry as ordered."

I cursed three times in a row before I stopped.

After stopping, I quietly enjoyed the massage service from this beautiful technician.

The technician pressed harder and harder, and while massaging, she softly asked questions about strength and technique from time to time.

Her voice is softer and very pleasant to the ears.

If I hadn't been prepared in advance and cast a curse on myself, with the guidance of the incense, her massage techniques, and her voice, I would most likely have fallen asleep.

In order to understand what she wanted to do, I deliberately pretended to fall asleep after she massaged her for almost ten minutes.