Mystic Master of Rebirth

"—So it's only the first day of opening, where did so many customers come from?"

Lin Jian shrank behind his large desk, staring at a long list, motionless.

After a long time, he turned two pages and fell down on the chair pretending to be sad.

"One hundred appointments in three days," he stared at the ceiling weakly (but secretly delighted), "How many do you have to see every day..."

"You don't have to read so much." Xiao Zhenyi walked over, bent over to pick up the thin piece of paper, and glanced at the list: "Most of these are introduced by President Su, and many of them may just come for a walk. It's just a cutscene... The upper class is not so credulous, how could it be possible to hear that the wind is the rain, and run over in a hurry?"

Lin Jian lowered her head and rolled her eyes at him.

"Do you really need to tell the truth?"

Xiao Zhenyi rolled his eyes back at him, reached out and pressed the button beside the table.

"Waiting for the meeting is a client personally introduced by Mr. Su, the designer of the Su family. He is a young genius, proud of his spring, and famous for his temper - I say you should be serious anyway."

——No matter how dissatisfied Lin Jian was with Xiao Zhenyi's crow's mouth that pierced the emperor's new clothes, he had to admit that what he said was right—the office had just opened, and he was the one who presided over the office The so-called "Senior Advisors of the Su Family" who are nameless, those elite upper class will naturally not believe it easily, and it is impossible to take out their wallets for no reason.The first batch of clients they could recruit probably relied on President Su and Xia Wei's face to "go through the motions", many of them were even completely "coerced and lured".

For example, the one in front of him, the rumored royal designer of the Su family.

The 40-year-old, whose haircut is as weird as his temper, shows his artist temper as soon as he walks in the door - it is obvious that he is bitter, even extremely dissatisfied that he has been forced to promote such an unknown.The intensity of this emotion almost overflowed from every wrinkle on his skin.

He pulled away the chair in front of Lin Jian in a big way, and sat down.He was tall, tall enough for him to condescendingly stare down at Lin Jian through the black-rimmed glasses even when he was huddled in a chair, fully expressing his full disdain.He snorted (so loudly that Lin Jian wondered if he had sprayed something on the table).

"Mr. Lin?"

Lin Jian nodded.

"You can call me Anyuan." The uncle smacked his lips impatiently: "Ann in peace, far away. President Su introduced me."

His name is really romantic, and it is so inconsistent with his arrogant tone that Lin Jian couldn't react a little bit, and then he decided to do his best -- no matter what, he would give it to President Su. Just save face.

"Boss Su introduced Mr. Anyuan to me, and I have really admired his name for a long time."

"Having heard of your name for a long time?" An Yuan straightened his stomach and sat up a little: "To be honest, I don't have a name that I have admired for a long time—it's my own stage name anyway (Lin Jian choked). I said, for artists like us, the best business card is our design. If you can understand our design, you don’t need to remember our name; if you don’t understand our design, you don’t need to remember our name. use……"

An Yuan's words are completely on the map, Lin Jian is a bit unbelievable——

By the way, I didn't come to talk to you about design, did I?People who do not understand art have no human rights?

He coughed uncomfortably, and decided to try his best to bring the topic back on track: "Of course, Mr. An's high-level remarks are very interesting. Ordinary people like us who don't understand art may also find it difficult to understand Mr. An's designs. But well , there is a specialization in surgery, Mr. An should reach out first."

"Mr. An" breathed out of his nose in a reserved manner, Shi Shiran stretched out a slender and rough hand, and slowly placed it in front of Lin Jian.

Lin Jian was suffocating a little anger, and lowered her head, hoping to find some bad luck from him to intimidate this unscrupulous designer, so as to kill him.But when he took a closer look, he couldn't help crying in his heart——Oh my god, it's too bad!

This unlucky designer must often end up doing manual work - the scar on his hand!

You know, the most taboo thing in palmistry is this kind of "rootless wound". What is "rootless wound"?That is to say, the scars whose origin is unknown even the injured are confused. This kind of scars are purely random and cannot be counted—because no one knows whether this is God’s special arrangement or the wounded’s temporary. accidentally.If this kind of scar grows on the hand, the palm prints on that palm will be completely useless.For example, the lifeline of this Mr. An was cut off by seven or eight small wounds. According to the location and length of the cuts, he should die once at the age of 12, 14, 45, 78 and 97; There was also a big hole in the line of marriage. According to the new scars, he should have been divorced when he was six years old...

What the hell!

Lin Jian gasped, and looked away helplessly.He raised his head and stared at An Yuan's face: I can't read the palmistry, the face can always be calculated——

"Mr. Lin, why are you looking at my face?" An Yuan helped his black-rimmed glasses, with a slight disdain on his face: "Didn't you say you want to consult? Just stare at people? Although my face has fallen, it is still there." Is it worth it?"

"...Your face, have you ever fallen?"

"That's right." An Yuan rubbed his cheek, "I fell off a ladder when I was doing architectural design at the age of 20, and the bones of my face were displaced. I needed four stitches."

"The bones of the face have shifted..." Lin Jian murmured.

The facial bones are shifted, and the facial features will naturally change accordingly. Even the texture of the skin will change with the development...

No wonder... Just looking at An Yuan's face, he should have had two daughters at the age of 12.I also said how could it be so unscrupulous.

——TMD, facial features can no longer be used!

I'm so stunned, what else can I use to pretend?

Wait a minute... There is more than one way to tell someone's fortune. Even if face and palm reading doesn't work, there are other backup options——

Word test?

Sorry, An Yuan is a stage name.

character?

Not to mention whether the artist is willing to give the exact time, even if he knows, it will take a lot of hard work to convert it into a lunar calendar, and it will take at least two or three hours.Can Designer An wait for two or three hours?

Touch the bone?

This is a bit of a theory, as long as An Yuan doesn't have a comminuted fracture all over his body, he should be able to figure it out.But—but, touching the bones requires skin-to-skin contact and groping carefully. With Anyuan's current arrogance, will he take off his clothes obediently?

Yarrow?Turtle?Do the math?

——Sorry, I can't!

Lin Jian was caught. He could only stare at An Yuan's face and An Yuan's arm. Something, a little sweat on his brow.

It's a pity that customers will not understand the hard work of the service staff, especially the artist-shaped customers who are as eccentric as An Yuan - the designer of An Da coughed heavily, and asked in a rough voice: " Mr. Lin, why are you still looking around? What are you looking at?"

Lin Jian was sweating even more, he had to go upstairs, change the topic decisively, and buy time——

"I was looking at the scars on Mr. An's hands. It really is a reward for every effort. Mr. An has suffered a lot for his current achievements..."

Lin Jian smiled slowly, tried her best to be flattering, but complained endlessly in her heart: Damn, the crooked building is too blunt, it's just nonsense!It's embarrassing for me to go!

But the facts have proved that even if it is a nonsense crooked building, as long as it hits someone's G-spot, it will still have a significant effect-An Yuan is not embarrassed at all, he immediately laughed, and his tone softened: "No effort! It is indeed reasonable to gain a little. There is no achievement without hard work. However, hard work alone is not enough. If you only know hard work, you are at best a craftsman, and you can’t get rid of the craftsmanship in your life. A true artist! , you have to think about it yourself, experience it yourself, create a new genre by yourself, and innovate yourself—of course, I don’t dare to say that I have innovated or something. I am not well-known now, and that is also the love of my peers. But what , I’m still groping, and I’ve made some achievements. Mr. Lin is the senior advisor of the Su Corporation, and Mr. Su trusts you very much, so I don’t take the liberty of thinking that Mrs. Wang is selling melons, selling melons, and boasting..."

Crooked building success!

Lin Jian was overjoyed, and was not disgusted at all by the soliloquy of the Anda artist.On the contrary, he still had to let this guy brag more, and every second was a second—he had already eliminated three scars.

"I wonder what ideas you have recently?"

This question was obviously a good one, and Designer An smiled even brighter.He leaned back on the wooden chair quite proudly, looked at the ceiling complacently, and then swept from the ceiling to the window wall.He cleared his throat, and his tone was full of "I am so proud to have convinced Mr. Su's confidant".

"Actually, it's a waste of time to talk about this kind of thing. It's mainly based on a feeling. Now I mainly focus on office design (he waved his hand at the window wall with great momentum). Office design has always been They are all self-styled, stagnant, and have not moved for ten years. As for me, I have always wanted to improve it-the office is like a second home for many people. If the second home is not well designed, how much impact will it have? I I have studied a lot, from workplace psychology to the latest distribution theory. I feel that the current office is too rigid! Employees enter the office and see such a depressing layout (he raised his chin towards the desk), so The dignified colors (he pointed to the ceiling) are all trembling and overwhelmed. Where can we exert our subjective initiative? I think we should break this kind of "serious" atmosphere. Break the barrier of space and create a A sparse, spacious, and friendly atmosphere, using the overlapping and interlacing of spaces, and rationally using tables, chairs, doors and windows..."

"Uh-oh... Specifically, how to operate?"

Lin Jian showed a fairly standard smile, and stared closely at An Yuan's face: Well, that scar can be ignored, it shouldn't hurt his face, and that fork in the road can be considered...

"Specifically, it is the idea of ​​minimalism - simplicity, simplicity, and affinity from simplicity! The application of minimalism in psychology has always been excellent, and Microtomac appreciates this idea very much. I borrowed from Tomac's idea - use the straight to the point to create a sense of intimacy and ritual, so that employees can communicate with the boss directly at the moment of entering the door, without the need for space partition. Of course, you can also set up some viewing tables on the side of the desk Supplies. The other one is to use the natural light source behind the desk and use the effect of light and shadow to emphasize authority..."

Obviously, Lin Jian didn't understand anything.

He doesn't understand minimalism, he doesn't understand "simple and friendly", he doesn't understand "micro-tomac", but he feels that what he understands seems to be wrong.

"Mr. An, do you mean...open the door to the desk, and add a big window behind the desk?"

"Don't think so simply!" An Yuan snorted through his nose, looking very unhappy: "Desks, windows, the same elements and the same composition can produce subtle but different differences. The charm lies, and this is the strength of the designer. It cannot be summed up in a few words. It is impossible for ordinary people to understand this subtle difference!"

— "The average person doesn't understand the finer distinctions."

Yes, of course I don't know anything about design, I don't understand "subtle", I don't understand "subtle"...

But I know Feng Shui!

What the hell!Straight to the point, the door is facing the window—this is a very bad feng shui situation, the famous "Chuan Tang Sha"!

So, so—

"Has this design been put into practice?"

An Yuan gave him a contemptuous look, but his expression became a little gentle: "Practice? Aren't you a senior consultant of the Su Corporation? Why don't you know about the architectural plan of the Su Corporation? The buildings of the Su Corporation have already been used. The nearest headquarters The building is..."

Lin Jian reacted almost immediately.

"The one in L City?"

--No wonder!

"That's right. There are many other large companies that appreciate it too. It's a small trend now. For example, when Gu's headquarters was being renovated, they borrowed part of this idea..." ?What did you learn from?Hall of evil?

——Bridge bean sack, Gu's?

"You mean, it's not the real estate guy (the CEO went to the hospital due to a strange illness)... the Gu family, right?"

"Exactly." An Yuan stared lazily at his scarred hands, "Mr. Gu's aesthetics is indeed very clever, he was the one who overcame all objections and adopted part of my idea—of course, after the fact It also proves his foresight, and Gu's work efficiency has been effectively improved. It can also be regarded as a small manifestation of this design."

"Oh." Lin Jian said slowly, "Really."

It was as if there was a bright future in the midst of poverty. After only a few fights, Lin Jian had successfully escaped the embarrassing situation 3 minutes ago. On the contrary, the arrogant, unsophisticated, lethargic man in front of him The wild and uninhibited designer has exposed his softest Achilles heel in ignorance—he has completely stepped into a trap dug by himself.

The network can be closed.

Lin Jian smiled, just showing her eight petals of teeth, a dignified look that has been trained dozens of times.He spoke slowly, imagining that poisonous juice flowed from every word.

"But, I heard that Mr. Gu... got sick at Gu's headquarters?"

How dull, the arrogant artist is still rude.

"what do you mean?"

Lin Jian was not angry at all, on the contrary, he felt that he laughed more cheerfully.

"What can I mean? I just heard that in this Tiantongyuan incident, Su's real estate in City L is..."

Click till.

Of course, An Yuan's IQ is not bad, and he immediately realized: "What do you want to say? Let me tell you that the office buildings of this style I designed have fifteen or six at least. What do you mean by giving two examples?" ?”

Lin Jian continued to take his time and leisurely: "Fifteen or six buildings. May I ask what are there?"

"What are they?" An Yuan sneered. "Tianhai's new headquarters, the ninth tallest building in the world, you know?"

"I know." Lin Jian replied softly, "It's the Tianhai company that was recently investigated by the anti-cult office."

"—That's their own imprudence! In addition—there is also the renovation of Hongda's old building..."

An Yuan's voice dropped, probably thinking of what Lin Jian was about to say.

"HTC only caught fire once two months ago, right?"

That's too much—this sentence is like a hissing poisonous snake falling down, coiling gracefully on the table between the two of them.At that moment, An Yuan's complexion was like that of milk that had been put out for half a week.

Obviously, he has already realized the terror, he has realized the murderous intention, he is still dying——dying struggling trying to get rid of Lin Jian's killing move.An Yuan's lips were moving slightly, desperately chanting names that Lin Jian had heard or hadn't heard--obviously, he was looking for an example that could refute the fallacy.

What a pity, Lin Jian thought leisurely, what a pity.If it's another feng shui bureau, it's fine, Chuantang is notoriously dangerous and difficult to mess with, but this one still puts Chuantang in the CEO's office, it's really self-inflicted.

——Of course, if there is no reminder from others, this person probably wouldn't connect these events, right?

sin, sin.

Finally, An Yuan slowly raised his head, his face was as white as paper.His expression was also in a trance.

"Impossible, impossible..." he murmured, "this style is very popular, used by many people. Even—even the palace—"

He suddenly fell silent.

One second, two seconds, three seconds later.An Yuan turned his head tremblingly, his voice was terribly weak.

"Mr. Lin, can you - tomorrow...can you take a look at the design drawings for me?"

Lin Jian smiled.

"Okay."

#gameover#

The author has something to say:

Feng Shui is a thing that cannot be fully believed, nor should it be unbelieved.

Yuan Mei (or Ji Xiaolan?) wrote a short story, saying that there is a valley that is considered by geologists to be a very dangerous place, and anyone who lives in that place will undoubtedly die.In order to guard against future generations, he also cast a monument here.As a result, a few years later came the Jiashen Change, and the country people took root in the locality after avoiding the chaos of the war.Decades later, the geomancy master sent his disciples to see that "violent land", and found that the people here are prosperous, the life is prosperous, and life is very good.The apprentice couldn't figure it out, so he asked his master when he came back, and his master said that things like Feng Shui are, in the final analysis, produced by the flow of the energy channels of heaven and earth.The energy channels of heaven and earth are all about good and bad, and naturally they can also make people die or die.However, human beings also have energy channels running through them. When countless people gather, the popularity will interfere with the energy channels of the heaven and earth, and Feng Shui will become empty talk.

In addition, it is also a note from the Qing Dynasty, saying that there is a place called "Duxi" with good scenery, water and soil.As a result, the pronunciation of the rural population is different, and it has become Duxi through rumors.Duxixi has been called Duxixi for decades, and it has really become a place of great murder, and dozens of people die in vain every year.This is an example of artificial Feng Shui.