Feng Shui detective

Suddenly a wind blew up outside the window, and the dark clouds pressed down with the momentum of destroying the city. The originally bright sky darkened, and the strong wind rolled up the dust on the ground, squinting the eyes of passers-by.

Ling Feng looked out the window, the catkins fluttered like snowflakes all over the sky, and together with the strong wind carrying dust, they burrowed into every gap.Ling Feng came back to his senses, and found that Leng Qiuqiu's face was gloomy, similar to the weather outside.

Everyone has an opportunistic mind. Leng Han was not short of money back then, and he didn't really touch the land after hearing what the Ling family said. When he was short of money, he remembered this land. What if another feng shui master tells her that there are good things under this land?

People are greedy, and when they encounter this kind of multiple-choice question, they naturally choose the latter.

Ghosts and gods are the most unpredictable thing. Maybe Leng Han has doubts, so he built a small earth temple outside the construction site, and put incense sticks or burn a handful of paper money every day before the start of work.But the truth is, there is a real problem with that land.

Five workers died on the construction site, plus Leng Han and Ji Siyan who jumped off the building made seven, and seven lives died on this site.If you add people who want to move this land, the number of words should be doubled.

Four years have passed, and the land has changed hands several times without being really covered. That's why Ling Feng felt that the thing was still under the ground, sealed by someone using a magic weapon.

Ling Feng's idea is very simple. This thing has been suppressed for many years and has accumulated countless grievances. Once it has a bright future, it will definitely be fried.In addition, this land still has such a strong evil spirit, and anyone who wants to touch this land will have a good death. If it is not under the ground, how can there be so much resentment?

"Do you think someone would let it out on purpose?" Leng Yuqiu couldn't figure it out, and asked Ling Feng.

"Who dares to let it go? The person who sealed it must have great magic power. He sealed it and accumulated merits. He will ascend to heaven in the future. Those of us who work in this industry want to form a good relationship to facilitate future reincarnation. Reincarnation. Who would dare to let it out if there is no great hatred? This is a great cause and effect, and as many people as it has harmed after its birth, half of the cause and effect is attributed to the person who let it out."

Leng Ziqiu's hand holding the envelope was tighter and tighter, and Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

This is money, not waste paper, can you be more gentle, you have to know that this money is mine now!

"I want to buy that land".Leng Qiu let go, straightened the wrinkled envelope, and looked at Ling Feng a little embarrassedly. "This money..."

"I do not mind".Ling Feng was afraid that the money would be torn up by Leng Shuqiu, so he took it back kindly. "It doesn't matter"

"This is a deposit, and I will transfer the follow-up fees to your bank card."Leng Qiuqiu looked at Ling Feng's immature face that was almost the same as six years ago, and said stubbornly: "I want to buy that piece of land".

No one knows whether the Feng Shui master's purpose has been achieved, and no one knows whether that thing was born, but the land is the key point.

Leng Qiuqiu always felt that that person would come back, that person who caused her parents to die, who caused her Leng's family to bear a bad name, she would not let it go easily.

Why did you buy the land and tell me?You want to lie to me to look at the land for you?

Ling Feng had a bad image of the land, even the money in his hand was a bit hot.

"Why don't you give the money to the little beauty for me? Isn't she helping me manage money?" Thinking that he could exchange the talisman for something, Ling Feng didn't want the money even more.

It's too hot. Compared with money and life, she still loves life.

As soon as Xiao Shiqin was mentioned, Leng Ziqiu couldn't help but think of the day of the showdown. Her eyes were red, she was still in love, but she still wanted to divorce.

The divorce of the two of them will affect the operation of the company. As one of the shareholders, Xiao Shiqin also understands, so the agreed divorce will also be carried out in the dark.

She communicated less and less with Xiao Shiqin, and now there is a ready opportunity in front of her, and Leng Qiuqiu will not let it go, so she agreed to Ling Feng.

This business is huge profits, but it's a pity that she can't make money. If her fate was like that of a big black face, she would probably have made a fortune long ago and sit in a mansion of a hundred acres.

As soon as Ling Feng thought of Lang Qing, he received a text message from her.

"It's cloudy, come back early, or let her take you back."

Ling Feng rubbed her eyes and thought she was wrong, so she subconsciously clicked the screenshot.It's rare for the big black face to take the wrong medicine once in a hundred years, so she has to leave evidence and show it to her in the future.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng was happy again, she bid farewell to Leng Ziqiu and went to the bureau alone.

Lang Qing stood by the window, the teacup in her hand was steaming hot, she saw the little black dot walking towards the bureau, she turned and returned to her seat.

Oh, who cares about that little liar.

After experiencing the hastily closed case four years ago, now Leng Shuqiu doesn't believe in the police, she only believes in Langqing.Coincidentally, Lang Qing always felt that what happened four years ago was too coincidental, and the two hit it off immediately on this point and shared information.

So one morning when Ling Feng was pulled into the car by those two people, he was in a daze.

The car is cold and autumnal, and Ling Feng has never touched an 800 million Maybach in his life.

Lang Qing was wearing a women's suit, a white shirt and a blue suit with light makeup. She had a natural demeanor and looked like a successful person.And Leng Shuqiu dressed up as a bodyguard, wearing sunglasses that covered half of her face, hiding her delicate face.

"What about me?" Ling Feng looked at himself, the ordinary T-shirt and jacket were incompatible with these two people.

"Let's go, sister".Leng Qiu patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and got into the cab.

Jinteng Real Estate Company does have problems, and even the boss, Jinteng, was not born in the real estate industry.Leng belongs to Qiu's miscellaneous work, and she will lend a hand in any profitable industry, but no matter what, the head office is there, registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and if you run away, you can't run away from the temple.

But Jin Teng, a company that has been moving all over the world, has worked in all kinds of industries, but it just can't do it well.

How could the auction organized by ZF six years ago be able to participate in the auction?If the company has money, where does the daily turnover come from?

The car was parked downstairs at Jinteng Rare Earth Company, and Leng Yuqiu, who was dressed as a bodyguard, dutifully followed behind the two of them. Sunglasses became her best disguise, allowing her to look at the surrounding environment unscrupulously.

This is indeed a leather bag company. From the rented dilapidated building to the black sofa in the living room, to the only receptionist at the front desk, it reveals a low-quality atmosphere from beginning to end.

The black fake leather sofa gave off a pungent smell, and the welcome lady at the front desk sat at the front desk with a plain face and swiped her mobile phone. When she saw three strangers coming in, she lazily rolled her eyelids.

"Hi, we are from the 'Tianlang' company. We are here to discuss the development of rare earths with your company. Is Mr. Jin Teng, the chairman, in?" Passed out the reputation of exquisite workmanship.

Tianlang is also a leather bag company. From the boss to the employees, there are only two people, Lang Qing and Leng Shuqiu, but these two people make this fake company look like it has [-] employees.Afraid of being recognized by others, Leng Ziqiu volunteered to be a bodyguard. The car he drove and the clothes he wore were all high-end goods. He didn't expect this company to be so fake.

Don't even bother to do it on the surface.

The welcome lady raised her head. Under the low-necked uniform, the black tattoo on her collarbone was particularly eye-catching.The tattoo seemed to be some kind of animal, but before Leng Yuqiu could take a closer look, the woman lowered her neckline and pointed to the elevator next to her.

"The 13th floor".Lazily reporting a number, the welcome lady withdrew her finger and poked on the phone again.

The elevator looks like it hasn't been cleaned for a long time, there is brown dirt on the keys, dirt stuck in the crevices, it looks dirty.Small advertisements were pasted inside the elevator, covering everything from lock-picking companies to unclogging bathrooms.

The elevator was old, and it would freeze every time it went up. Ling Feng sat in the elevator with fear, fearing that he would fall down with the elevator and be smashed to pieces.

There is a sign on the ordinary black wooden door, and the workmanship of the sign generally looks like a bargain of 34 yuan from a certain treasure.Leng Shuqiu knocked on the door, and pushed the door open after hearing the sound of "enter".

The office is not big. There is a middle-aged man sitting beside the brown desk. The man is holding down a second mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone has just been turned off.

Seeing three strange women coming in, Jin Teng's straight back relaxed.

Leng Shuqiu handed over his business card, and took out the rhetoric downstairs and said it again.While flipping through the business card, Jin Teng responded with "hmmm".

"I'm Qinglang, the general manager of the 'Tianlang' company. I wonder if Chairman Jin is interested in our company's new rare earth plan?" From a point of view, Lang Qing still admires Leng Qiuqiu. A person who is engaged in real estate is also so outstanding in other industries.

A plan is the essence of a project, and it needs to be carefully selected, and false plans are even more particular.

Giving up profits and responsibilities are the most controversial aspects of a project. To make this proposal seem irresistible is not to give up profits unconditionally.There will be no pies in the sky, only those who give up can gain.

Leng Shuqiu compiled [-]% of the content of the plan, and the profits and responsibilities of both parties were clearly written.There are inherent risks in this line of work, and she minimizes the risks so that no one can see the faults.

She is confident that anyone with ambition and ideas will not be able to refuse this plan, unless...

"This plan is very good. I have to think about it again. I will contact Mr. Qing tomorrow. How about giving you an answer?"