Feng Shui Master's Book[GL]

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——I opened the shop to wait for you.

If he hadn't focused on exam results when he was a student, Fei Yiwu might be able to understand a deeper meaning from it.But Fei Yiwu, a Feng Shui practitioner with a compass in his hand and a "Certificate of Passing the Examination" mounted at home, asked a question that she thought was reasonable at the moment.

"The fortune-teller doesn't make his own calculations, who will do the calculations for you?"

The silence spreads as the waiter mops the floor in the soup dumpling restaurant that is about to close.

Liu Guang had imagined Fifteen's reaction, so it was unexpected that he didn't turn around and run away.She broke apart the disposable chopsticks and sharpened them twice. Facing the fresh crab huang soup dumpling, she suddenly lost her appetite, and said wanly, "A friend."

Fei Yiwu was enlightened: "It makes sense."

The old master is really... wily and scheming.

Haicheng was designated by Master, and the street office is not far from the cafe. Even if she didn't live nearby due to the low rent, sooner or later she would come to Mingyi Xiaozao for various reasons.

Fei Yiwu couldn't help thinking that meeting Liu Guang was destined and arranged, sooner or later.

The heat and fragrance from the soup dumpling were gradually replaced by the smell of sewer slop, Liu Guang put down his chopsticks.

Seeing this, Fei Yiwu immediately put down his spoon and went to the counter to pay.

"A total of 48 yuan." The cashier asked, "How to pay?"

Fei Yiwu took out the card.

then……

Slow thinking came into play, and Fei Yiwu thought of the key question. She turned her head to look at Liu Guang who was buttoning up her coat, and put the question on A4 paper, inserted|inserted it into the shredder in her mind, and watched it turn into a piece of paper. Shaped, turned granular, and finally turned into a pile of unrecognizable scraps of paper.

The cashier handed back the card: "Okay."

The two of them didn't speak much on the way back.

As soon as she found that Liu Guang was showing signs of opening her mouth, Fei Yiwu telepathically coughed vigorously, and after several times, her throat was burning with pain, so she had no choice but to poke her mobile phone to send a text message to her senior brother.

【Brother, where are you? 】

[Brother, where did Master go? 】

【Brother, why did Master let me go down the mountain? 】

Liu Guang glanced sideways from time to time to see Fei Yiwu blushing, his neck and throat trembling slightly, and a bead of sweat on his temples was tenacious, expanding from 1 mm in diameter to 4 mm in diameter, snowballing instead of decreasing, and finally, sliding to Jaw angle.

【Brother...】

In the middle of editing the fourth text message, the brother called.When Liu Guang stopped the car, Fei Yiwu thought she was on the verge of an explosion, holding up the vibrating cell phone, it didn't matter if she answered it or not.

"arrive."

Fei Yiwu glanced out of the window, it was pitch black and he couldn't see where he was going.

"underground garage."

"oh oh."

Fei Yiwu got out of the car and tapped the answer icon before the call was transferred.

"Little Junior Sister." When we were on the mountain, the senior brother didn't talk very much. He didn't know what good things happened to him at the moment. He said slowly, excitedly, and with a mountain accent, "I'll count with my fingers. , Little Junior Sister was trapped by some kind of net?"

"I……"

"Boom!" The sound of closing the car door was loud, followed by the light on, Fei Yiwu was startled by the light pouring down from above, he turned his head reflexively, Liu Guang shook the car key and pointed to the right, "The elevator is over there. "

"Oh." Fei Yiwu whispered to his brother, "I will contact you later."

Then he hung up the phone and followed Liu Guang to the elevator.

Before entering the elevator, there is a corridor more than 20 meters long. The ventilation ducts are roaring, and the incandescent lights are flickering. In addition, the air pressure of the boss next to him is too low. After walking down for more than ten meters, Fei Yiwu saw his fingers trembling when he pressed the elevator button. .

What am I doing wrong?

Fei Yiwu thought and thought, tugging at Liu Guang's sleeve.

Master's cassock robe has large sleeves, and Liu Guang's windbreaker with horn buttons today has not narrow sleeves either, so when you pull it up, it has the same effect.

"Ok?"

Fei Yiwu said, "I'm surprised, really."

The elevator door opened, Liu Guang stepped out of the elevator door, paused less than ten centimeters from the ground, lowered his head and said, "Are you comforting me?"

Rounding up means that the confession was rejected, fifteen.

"You know, I'm stupid." The small soup dumplings and porridge fell into the stomach, and the blood viscosity increased significantly. Fei Yiwu didn't want to write the manuscript, but wanted to say it out, "When I was young, I recited ancient poems, seven-character verses, The students memorized it in 3 minutes, and I had to copy it and memorize it for half an hour."

"A text was assigned to be recited on Monday, but I couldn't recite it on Wednesday. The teacher told my father whether he should keep the child in the first grade."

"My dad begged the teacher to tell me in front of me that the child's brain is underdeveloped and he understands slowly, so be more patient."

The elevator siren "beep, beep, beep".

Liu Guang's eyelashes trembled, and with his height advantage, he leaned over Fei Yiwu's head, and pressed very lightly.

"Ah."

After getting out of the elevator and turning right, Fei Yiwu took out the key and shouted, "Liu Guang."

Liu Guang followed her, Fei Yiwu caught that mysterious smile with a glance.

"Don't touch my head, it will be bald."

"it is good."

Liu Guang put his hands in his coat pockets, entered the living room and browsed around as if he was going to a playground, then took out the key and handed it to Fei Yiwu: "The room in the middle is full of my things, if you want, You can watch whatever you want."

Fei Yiwu was dazed, and as soon as he stepped into the room, it seemed that this long day had been hastily drawn to a dry end, and then he turned the pages non-stop, and the new page was blank with no words.

Liu Guang couldn't wait for a response, and his tone sank: "That's my past."

"Oh." Fei Yiwu looked at the closed door on the west side, "Wei Wei hasn't left work yet."

It took three seconds for Liu Guang to withdraw his surprised expression, and by the way, a spontaneous impulse was taken into his atrium, and he folded them neatly.

She said that Weiwei's absence from get off work was purely a fact, without any overtones.

Liu Guang turned and left.

【I have given you my past. 】

This is the last text message Fei Yiwu received before going to bed.

It was my brother's before.

[Little junior sister, don't worry, I will return to Haicheng in a while, and we will meet and chat then. 】

*

Fei Yiwu has been busy for a while.

She carefully kept the key given to her by Liu Guang in the drawer. She was not curious about the room in the middle because Aunt Qian told her to put sundries in it. Now that the real owner has opened the door to welcome her, she still lacks it. interest.

Fei Yiwu didn't want to bury himself in it before he understood the meaning of those words.

After signing the labor contract with the name of Yuelong Group, Liu Guang didn't arrange any work for the new employees at first, but Fei Yiwu yelled "eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor" every day.Liu Guang asked his assistant to bring a lot of proposals, all of which were the project sites of Yuelong Group in recent years and the next few years, and provided detailed information such as latitude and longitude coordinates, surrounding environment, history, etc., and handed them over to her for review.

The combination of Fei Yiwu's theory and practice is incredibly efficient.

The problem is that the efficiency is too high, and Fei Yiwu is tired but fulfilled after a few days and suddenly recollects it.

The parameters and plans on the proposal are clearly listed, as if the teacher who made the question deliberately made a fuss, and there are three correct answers in a multiple-choice question, and the only wrong answer is so clumsy that it can't be selected at a glance.

"You... you guys did this well." Fei Yiwu was annoyed, his cheeks puffed up.

Looking at feng shui, setting the direction, dividing yin and yang, and transforming good and bad, sounds mysterious, but to put it bluntly, it is also a formula that has been passed down and summarized by people thousands of years ago.

The key elements of each project in the proposal are all in the style of everyone, with a surge of righteousness and righteousness.

At that time, Boss Yue was making coffee, and the thin stream of water did not fluctuate at all: "If Fifteen really finds out the problem, then I have to fire a bunch of people."

"..."

Once the identity was spread out, Liu Guang became less and less disguised.

The boss is frank, and Fei Yiwu also knows that if he cares about it, he will be a little ignorant.She threw herself on the sofa, took out her phone and checked Weibo.The number of fans is fixed at a three-digit number starting with 3, and the private messages are also reduced to one or two a day. In her free time, she chatted with the orthodox mysterious flying star Su Ming about some professional content.Later, Su Ming asked her out again, but she never replied to the message.