The daily life of a wealthy family

Feng Yan pursed her lips and did not speak for a long time. The Feng family and the Qi family did not say that they could not cooperate.It's just that Wei An is still looking for Qi Xiang alone.

Ling partner, how big is this guy's nerves? ?

Feng Yan took a deep breath and said to Wei An: "The last time Mr. Qi came to Wutong Courtyard to thank us, you were also there

Right? "

Wei An didn't understand, so he said: "Yes, didn't Mr. Qi leave early? He was still angry, don't you remember? Speaking of

The old guy was smiling one moment before he came here, and turned his face the next second. It's quite funny. I always feel that the way he looks at me is a little too enthusiastic

Now! ”

That's not weird, it's just thinking about it!Fortunately, you still know something is wrong!

Feng Yan expressionless, said: "Of course Mr. Qi is enthusiastic, he has taken a fancy to you as his grandson-in-law."

Wei An stuffed another orange slice into his mouth, and said, "I know, but didn't my parents make it clear that day that I belong to the Feng family?

It's yours, Qi Xiangling is a lady from a famous family anyway, so he shouldn't be hanging on this tree like me. "

Wei An looked at Feng Yan's face, sighed in his heart, lowered his eyes, and said, "Actually, it's not that I don't know how to avoid suspicion.

It's just... It's just that I don't think that girl like Xiang Ling has that kind of thought for me, and I don't have that kind of thought for her as a yellow-haired girl.you

I know, I've known her since we were in school..."

Finally, Wei An spoke with difficulty, and said, "You know, I don't have many friends, and I don't want to be with you just because of such a trivial matter.

A friend who never sees each other, Feng Yan..."

Feng Yan looked at Wei An's gloomy eyes, he knew Wei An was right, but he couldn't help but care about it.Just now Wei An

When he said calmly, "It's your man", he couldn't help but miss half a beat of his heart, and suddenly felt that Wei An's casual words of love meant something.

It's so beautiful...

"It's because I'm not magnanimous enough." Feng Yan automatically admits his selfishness, man, sometimes he has to be magnanimous, although he still

It's a bit awkward.

Wei An breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a brisk tone: "It's okay, aren't we trying to get along with each other, let's get used to it and correct it."

Feng Yan glanced at Wei An, this guy is really reassuring, are they trying to get along?Last night, also try to get along

part of it?

Thinking of this, Feng Yan's eyes darkened. He thought Wei An was really willing, but it turned out he was just trying it out!

A flash of anger flashed in Feng Yan's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, he calmed down, and said: "By the way, you were just here

What do you want to tell me on the phone? "

Wei An beamed with joy and told about the business plan of his Metaphysics Studio, then looked at Feng Yan expectantly, and said:

"How about it, isn't this industry good?"

The magic stick industry can be traced back to thousands of years ago, it can be said to have a long history!

Feng Yan never expected that Wei An's entrepreneurial work would be related to metaphysics.

What they confessed later in the pine forest was all Wei An's privacy; I never thought that Wei An would want to take his ability seriously

industry.

"Wei An, you...really think it all over?"

Wei An pounded his head like garlic, and said: "I've thought about it, I've thought about it for a long time, metaphysics is extensive and profound, exorcising evil spirits, numerology, fortune-telling, fortune-telling, etc.

Bu, it contains a lot of things, I like this and want to do this

In fact, he is just very familiar with being a magic stick; if he is suddenly asked to change his career, he is afraid that he will not be used to it.

Feng Yan pondered for a moment, and said: "If you think about him, just do it, I support you^"

The Feng family has the inheritance of the Feng family, Feng Yan's life is destined not to be the same as ordinary people; and Wei An is his husband and wife, if he can step on

To enter the field of metaphysics training, exorcising evil spirits and breaking evil spirits, it is naturally the best for Feng Yan.

only……

"I hope you won't regret it in the future!" Feng Yan stared at Wei An, and said solemnly, once Wei An also enters this industry,

Knowing this field, once something happens, even if Feng Yan doesn't want to involve Wei An, it may not be immune.

"Don't worry, I won't regret it!"

Wei An firmly said, this is his old job, he is just going back to his old job, under the big tree of Feng's house, he just needs to find some

To pass the time, just eat and drink leisurely.

"The studio is located on the 27th floor of Jinyu Group. I will free it up for you in three days. The person in charge of the decoration, I

Ask him to come to you tomorrow, and after a month at the latest, your studio can open. "

Feng Yan's style of dealing with things is swift and resolute, and Wei An couldn't help giving him a thumbs up and giving him a thumbs up.

Feng Yan was dumbfounded by Wei An's childish behavior, and asked if he had decided on the name of the studio? "

Wei An was taken aback, then shook his head.

Fengyan supported his forehead.

Wei An started to tilt his head, and murmured, "What's the name?"

"Call Ping An, Ping An Metaphysics Studio." Feng Yan suggested.

Wei An lowered his face, looked at Feng Yan, and said, "Could it be too loud..." Too vulgar!

Feng Yan: "...Why don't you think about it yourself." He just said casually, hoping for safety and smoothness, and besides, he also brought a

Wei An's name is inside.

Wei An thought for a while, but he was really short of words, so he slapped his thigh and said: "Ping An is safe, who makes these two words auspicious!

It's called Ping'an Metaphysics Studio! "

In the following time, Wei An spent most of his time on the decoration of Ping'an Metaphysics Studio; he really walked into Jinyu Building No.20

On the seventh floor, Wei An only later discovered that his studio is the downstairs of Jinyu Group, where Wei An's office is located.

It was designated directly below his office, and even Feng Yan forced to open the ceiling between the two floors, installing a secret

The spiral staircase is inside.

Wei An strongly objected to this, but was ruthlessly ignored.

Of course, although they will work only one floor apart, apart from being at home, they are busy with their own affairs during the day, and there should not be many opportunities to meet each other; besides, the secret staircase has not been decorated yet.

Therefore, during this period of time, Su Xiaomo started to look for Feng Yan, but Wei An didn't know about it.

Although Su Xiaomo doesn't have the password for the special elevator on the top floor, this doesn't prevent her from waiting. She stays in the elevator every morning.

At the door, waiting for Feng Yan to arrive at the company.

In front of everyone, Feng Yan didn't want to say anything to Su Xiaomo, so he could only let him follow.

The machine remembers the elevator password, and it can come and go freely from now on.

When Su Xiaomo knocked on his office door for the second time, Feng Yan instinctively felt disgusted, and just wanted to drive him away with a cold face, just when he heard

When he heard the sound of renovation downstairs, he suddenly stopped what he was about to say, let Su Xiaomo enter the office, and then handed it to Wei Wei.

Ann sent a text message.

Half an hour later, Wei An, covered in dust, came to Feng Yan's office, opened the door and entered.

"Feng Yan, it's not lunch time yet, why are you looking for me... what... Su Xiaomo, why are you here?" Wei An

Putting away his casual tone, he looked at Su Xiaomo in surprise.

Su Xiaomo smiled proudly and said, "I came up with Brother Yan."

Wei An blinked and looked at Feng Yan suspiciously.

Feng Yan coughed lightly, and said: "Wei An, Miss Su is your cousin, she said she wants to sit in my office..." Feng Yan

Point to end.

Doesn't Fengyan dislike Su Xiaomo pestering him?Wei An felt a little uncomfortable, so he went to Su Xiaomo and sat at Fengyan's desk.

Wei An had no choice but to sit on the sofa beside him.

Wei An suddenly felt that there was too much dust on his body, and his body was very itchy. He stood up as soon as he sat down, scratched the itch and said, "Oh, my body is so itchy.

There's too much dust, I'll go back and take a shower first. "

Feng Yan frowned, why did she have to leave just now?

"There is a bathroom in the rest room behind me, why don't you make do with it first?" Feng Yan asked with concern.

Wei An waved his hands again and again and said, "No, no, I'm leaving first

Wei An didn't turn his head back, didn't give Feng Yanshi a chance to speak, and went downstairs directly out of the Jinyu Building.

Breathing the fresh air, without the strong smell of perfume in Fengyan's office, Wei An felt much more comfortable, he wiped his face,

I didn't bother to go to the garage to pick up the car, so I directly reached out to stop the car and reported the address of Songhu Garden.

Wei An's mind was a little confused, and some things from the depths of his memory began to emerge in his mind, including the original body and Wei An's

After An came, his... Wei An seemed to fall asleep in a daze, and then woke up suddenly.

"Handsome, here we are."

The driver was a middle-aged man, turning his head to remind him warmly.

Wei An regained his senses, hurriedly paid and got out of the car, the taxi only arrived at the gate of the villas in Songhu Garden, Wei An could only walk in by himself,

Stepping on the scattered pine needles, he was still thinking about the picture of Su Xiaomo in Fengyan's office.

Feng Yan hates Su Xiaomo so much, how could he let Su Xiaomo sit there for hours, from going to work in the morning, to...

"Ah——If you can't figure it out, don't think about it!——" Wei An scratched his head depressedly, and strode back to the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, Wei An got into the bathroom, took a hot shower, then went straight up to the second floor, and began to calm down, draw talismans,

Every time when his mind is distracted, holding the talisman pen in his hand, looking at the cinnabar, and digging into the strange lines with great concentration, he can forget everything.

The renovation of the Ping An Metaphysics Studio will be completed soon, and Qi Xiangling has also found a few poor employees.

The studio needs to spend more talismans, otherwise what will be sold at that time^

Wei An has seen the talismans of the Xuan Institute, they are simply fighter jets among the garbage, and he draws one casually, and it is better than Xuan

The talisman of the academy is good*

Wei An has thought about it, if the business of Metaphysics Studio is not easy to pick up at the beginning, he will sell the talisman first. .

Wei An kept his head buried until the cinnabar at hand was used up, then he suddenly raised his head, and looked out the window, it was actually the middle of the moon.

God.

"It's so late!"

Wei An rubbed his eyes, tidied up all the items, and put all the hundreds of talismans on the table into a black wooden box, and then heaved a long sigh of relief. Force output, he no longer has too much pressure.

During this period of practice, he finally made steady progress. Wei An looked at the inscription on the wall, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Feng Yan hasn't come back yet..."

Wei An muttered, his brows could not help but gather together.