I am the white moonlight of the giants who died early

Yun Qingcen originally thought that Teng Jing would go directly to Ren Yun, but to his surprise, Teng Jing didn't mention Ren Yun after that night, as if he was not in a hurry.

Since Teng Jing didn't mention it, Yun Qingcen would not take the initiative to mention it. He is not very interested in other people's affairs. If something is interesting, he may get involved, but he doesn't even bother to watch the boring things.

When Chen Yao came to the door, he prepared a gift——Yun Qingcen didn't tell him where he lived, but only gave the company's address.

Because he asked for help from others, Chen Yao acted like a corporal. He was wearing a dark green coat with double-breasted buttons. He was thin, but fortunately he was tall enough to support the dress. There was no flesh on his face, but His eyes are very bright, not like the eyes of a middle-aged person. He doesn't look like a "businessman", but more like a professor. The gift is also very suitable, not too expensive but not cheap either.

The gift is a 10,000+ watch, an old foreign brand, a leather strap, and a handmade mechanical watch. Although it is not inlaid with gold and diamonds, it does not reflect the status like a million-dollar watch, but such a watch is worn on the wrist. It is not only versatile, but also suitable for any occasion.

After all, for old brands, even if the price is not high, but they have "cultural heritage", this heritage is worth a lot of money.

"Mr. Chen came here as soon as he came, why are you so polite?" Yun Qingcen personally invited Chen Yao into the company, and then took Chen Yao to his office.

It is said to be a company, but the decoration is not like it. There is a light gray sofa in the office, with bright pillows on it, and a painting on the wall. Yun Qingcen can't appreciate post-modern and abstract paintings, so he bought it online. I made a picture, which is a "beauty picture" with very rough brushstrokes and very bold colors.

The beauty looked back, and there was a large area of ​​black behind her, with red in the black. When she turned her head, her eyes were bright and moving, and her dark coffee-colored hair was fluffy and lazy.

Even though Yun Qingcen didn't love women, he was conquered by this "beauty" at a glance.

So the most remarkable thing about painters is that they can create beauty, and beauty has nothing to do with gender.

As soon as Chen Yao came in, he was really overwhelmed by the picture of the beauty - the picture was too big, the head of the beauty was bigger than half of his body.

"Mr. Yun's aesthetic is really good." Chen Yao flattered him, and then sat down on the sofa.

It happened that the front desk brought in two cups of hot tea.

The front desk was very happy. She has been working in the company for so long. She is the most hated in the company, but she has a high salary and dare not really do nothing, so she just searched here and asked there. Looking for something to do for herself, recently she is learning PS and modeling by herself, planning to decorate the Taobao store by herself in the future, and she can also help the designer when she is busy.

As for the finances, she can't help, she doesn't have an accounting certificate, and the calculation looks simple, but if you miss a zero or one, trouble will come.

Now that she was finally able to do a bit of her own job at the front desk, her happy face almost died of laughter.

She didn't leave after delivering the tea, but stood beside her, waiting for Yun Qingcen to say, "The tea is well brewed."

Chen Yao didn't know what's good about drinking this tea, but he said along the way: "It's pretty good."

Only then was the front desk satisfied, and Ming Jin withdrew his troops, feeling that he had won a battle.

After the front desk left and closed the door, Chen Yao pushed the gift box over. He didn't seem anxious, and his attitude was very gentle, as if he didn't come to beg for help. He smiled and said, "I've known Brother Qian for a long time. I wanted to ask Brother Qian, but he has already washed his hands, so he introduced you to me."

"Mr. Yun, don't worry, I'm hard to say anything else about me, but I never take advantage of others. This time I really can't get rid of favors, so I can only agree to help, but my ability is limited. I only learn Fengshui, and the rest is fortune-telling and word-finding to catch ghosts." I don’t even know how to read astrology.” Chen Yao lowered his head slightly, and smiled a little embarrassedly, “The only way to help is to find someone who has the real ability to cast down ghosts.”

Yun Qingcen didn't agree straight away, but instead asked: "I've heard of Mr. Chen's name, and he has many friends, so he shouldn't come to me, a stranger."

Chen Yao said very sincerely: "This time it's not easy, it's no small matter, ordinary people can't do it, Brother Qian is very capable, since he said you can do it, then you must do it."

"But Mr. Chen also saw that I have my own company." Yun Qingcen took a sip of tea—to be honest, the tea was not made well. For tea, you need good tea and good water. He used to make tea The water is all mountain spring water that Zheng Shaowei bought for him, and the tea leaves are all new tea from that year. The tea that was brewed for the first time is poured out. This is the water for washing the tea. up.

Chen Yao also knew this, so he also knew that he had to take out the benefits or bargaining chips that Yun Qingcen was interested in, and he said seriously: "I know that Mr. Yun is not short of money, but this time Mr. Feng Huiguo came to me in person. Mr. Feng is the fourth grandson of Mr. Feng, born in the third house..."

Chen Yao smiled: "The old man is over 90, and he will die soon. Whoever can solve the trouble this time will get more points for any property in the inheritance, so they will definitely not be stingy when they make a move. Although Mr. Yun's company earns Not a lot, but isn’t it good to have a lot of money?”

Yun Qingcen was silent for a few seconds, seemingly moved.

Chen Yao chased after the victory: "As long as the husband agrees to go, I can sign you a check for 100 million now."

Yun Qingcen finally showed a smiling face to Chen Yao: "Will Mr. Chen take me there then?"

Chen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, with a more sincere expression on his face, he put his hands on his knees: "I will pick you up in three days, at nine o'clock in the morning, do you think it's okay?"

Yun Qingcen didn't make it difficult for him: "Yes."

Then Yun Qingcen sent Chen Yao out of the house. Chen Yao was very good at talking and had a good temperament. When talking with him, it would make people feel like a spring breeze.

Even if what he always talked about was money and benefits, he wouldn't fall into obscenity.

People are different. People who can talk, and when it comes to money, everyone will feel that this is the truth. Money is the guts of a person. A poor family can get rich without money.

But if someone who can't speak talks about money, it will only make people think that he is petty. Does it matter if you have money?There are more important things in this world than money.

Chen Yao is a person who can talk. Yun Qingcen has met many people, and he has to say that Chen Yao may not be able to do much in alchemy. Feng Shui seems to be half a barrel of water, but he is indeed a capable person in dealing with people and doing business. .

After leaving, Chen Yao was also very happy. He finally settled the matter. If it can be done, of course it would be the best, and the money will arrive.

It doesn't matter if it can't be done, it's because Yun Qingcen didn't do a good job, it's not that he didn't do a good job, after all, his skill is not in catching ghosts, and the job of a Fengshui master is to look at Fengshui.

At least the deposit was his own, and he only paid for one watch.

10,000+ for a few million, it’s a bargain, Chen Yao got into the car with a secret joy, and said to his apprentices: “Be more polite when you see Mr. Yun in three days, he is making money for us.”

Apprentices: "That's for sure, I treat him as my own father!"

"Closer than my own father!"

Chen Yao sighed and looked at his apprentices: "If I can't do it someday, what will you do?"

He has not learned the skill of Feng Shui, he is half full, his apprentice is half full, and there is no one who is talented.

It's not as good as he can speak well and build a good relationship with all parties. He is today because of his popularity. Others are willing to believe him, but his apprentices can't even flatter him.

High-level flattering is not about being flattered, but that the person being photographed knows that you are flattering him, but is still happy and is willing to give something for this flattering.

Yun Qingcen looked at the watch Chen Yao sent, and then gave it to Teng Jing: "It's a good time."

Teng Jing is an honest person: "If you have a mobile phone, you don't need it."

Lin Miao said from the side: "Brother Teng, a man's watch is just like a woman's necklace, it has no practical function, it is an ornament."

Only then did Teng Jing accept it.

Lin Miao suddenly asked, "Mr. Yun, why hasn't Brother Zhou been here these days?"

Yun Qing Cen said lightly, "He has some personal matters, so he asked me for leave."

Lin Miao: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Yun, I baked some biscuits at home and packed a bag for you all. I'll go get them for you."

The advantage of having more girls in the company is that Yun Qingcen has never been short of snacks. Some time ago, someone brought home-made millet rice crackers. They did a good job and even gave snacks to the boss. What a good employee they are.

Yun Qingcen felt that his eyes were sharp, and now he completely refuses to admit that he was attractive at the time.

Three days later, Chen Yao drove to pick him up by himself.

Originally, Yun Qingcen wanted to take Teng Jing with him, but after thinking about it, he would ask Teng Jing to help him if he encountered a ghost later, so don't use it now.

Human favor, the more you use it, the less it is, and it is only useful when it is critical.

Yun Qingcen didn't bring Teng Jing, and got into Chen Yao's car by himself.

Chen Yao said to Yun Qingcen on the way: "Mr. Yun, the Feng family has four rooms, and the person who invited you is Mr. Feng Huiguo, the grandson of the third room. The other four rooms, adding up to eight, have invited people. Mr. Yun is a young man who is famous in the movie, and they still say a few sour words, so just pretend you didn’t hear them.”

After finishing speaking, he used himself as an example: "For example, at my age, I am still a junior among them. It doesn't matter if the elders say a few words."

Yun Qingcen said with a smile: "Brother Chen was also angry?"

Chen Yao: "It takes too long for me to be angry. I only have this temper. I can't harden it. People with a soft temper will be bullied everywhere."

Although Chen Yao has no real skills and is only good at business operations, Yun Qingcen still has a good impression of him. Chen Yao came from a poor background, and he never changed his face once he became powerful. Donating to schools or libraries, even if he has nine points of bad intentions, as long as he still has this point of true kindness, he is a good person.

Yun Qingcen doesn't hate good people, nor do he hate kind people, he thinks these people he can't understand are good.

But he didn't have that much kindness to sway.

Chen Yao took Yunqing Cen to Feng's villa. The Feng's villa is very large. Although not all four rooms live together, this house is an old house in the Republic of China. After moving in, although the fourth house is not the wife of the big house, the old man of the Feng family is the one who is in charge of the house. If he doesn't give the big house face, he won't.

As for bungalows, although they are renovated, they are better than ordinary villas because of their historical heritage.

No matter how modern and high-tech the villa is, it is not as good as an old bungalow.

When they arrived, Feng Huiguo went downstairs to pick them up.

Feng Huiguo is almost fifty years old, and as a grandson, he already has grandchildren.

His temperament is not bad, but there is a strong sadness between his brows. When he saw Yun Qingcen, he was even more worried, and he pulled Chen Yao aside to talk: "You are so young, can you do it?"

For Chinese medicine practitioners and alchemists, nothing compares to having a white beard on the upper and lower chin. If you are not old enough, no one will believe you.

Chen Yao didn't pat his chest to guarantee the ticket, but said: "Mr. Feng, I invited him here, and I have already found a lot of people. He is the only one who can be sure."

Feng Huiguo touched his forehead - the forehead was so shiny that it could be used as a lesson.

"Okay." Feng Huiguo had no choice but to find someone else at this time.

At this time, a man who looked somewhat similar to Feng Huiguo came over, and his age seemed to be the same. He first greeted Chen Yao, and then grabbed Feng Huiguo's shoulder and said, "Oh, Huiguo, I found you!" Could it be Mr. Chen? I remember Mr. Chen is specialized in Fengshui?"

Feng Huiguo was reluctant to say that it was Yun Qingcen, it was too easy to lose face at such a young age.

But Feng Huihe didn't let him go. Feng Huihe introduced the man who was at least forty beside him: "This is Master Wu, who studied under Mr. Wu You."

Master Wu has a goatee, is thin, and wears a tunic, looking like an outsider.

Master Wu stroked his beard and said with a smile, "When I first came here, I saw a child who was also invited by Mr. Feng?"

Zhao Huihe pretended to look over, squinting his eyes, as if he had just seen Yun Qingcen clearly, then waved his hand: "I don't know him, he must be a servant's child, I'll have someone call him away."

Zhao Huiguo could only say, "No, that's Mr. Yun I invited."

Master Wu was surprised: "So young?"

Zhao Huihe sang together: "Hui Guo, even if you don't really want to find someone for grandpa, you can't just recruit a child to fill up the number."

"Master Wu agreed to come with me after going through the door more than ten times, so he must be sincere."

Zhao Huiguo's face froze and he was too angry to speak.

Master Wu also added embellishments and said: "In our line of work, at the age of twenty, you can only learn superficially. Mr. Feng, don't think that I speak badly. Instead of letting him in, you might as well let him go now. I can't find it." It's better to find a person than to find a half-baked guy."

Zhao Huihe clapped his hands: "Yes, that's the truth."

Chen Yao forced his respect: "Although Mr. Yun is young, there are no geniuses in their 20s in the world. Old Zhou's apprentice was only in his teens when he became famous."

Master Wu smiled and said: "I just found out that it is sold by the catty now."

They were in a strange mood when they suddenly heard a clear and generous voice from behind them: "Master, if you say bad things about people to your face, why don't you say bad things about people behind your back?"

Everyone: "..."