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19. Beauty is like a snake

In addition to Zhao Dongshan, the people who worried Feng Junzi had another Wei Boxi. The trouble seemed to be getting more and more, but life had to continue. Feng Junzi had not been to work for a week, but he felt that even if he went there, it was useless. This week was the time for the stock market to fall continuously. Since the "624" boom in June, people were once happy, but then they found that the stock market had been falling. When Feng Junzi came back from Guangzhou, the Shanghai Composite Index had fallen below 1,400 points.

However, during this period, another major event happened. The place where the incident happened was Guangzhou where Feng Junzi had just left. If he had to tell the exact time, no one knew it. Feng Junzi later inferred based on news reports that the incident probably originated when his Luoyang shovel touched the mysterious underground antique.

Shortly after Feng Junzi left Gwangju, two things were sold out in the market in Gwangju and surrounding areas, one was banlangen and the other was white vinegar. As time went by, there were more masks in the store. In this era, masks were probably no one was using except doctors and cleaners, but this obviously outdated labor protection product suddenly sold hot, but it saved several factories that had been frequently blocked, which could be considered to be a contribution to GDP growth. Feng Junzi felt that he had seen the huge power of the purchasing power of the RMB and finally understood why real estate prices had grown so rapidly.

It is obviously an exaggeration to say that the outbreak of the plague in Gwangju is an exaggeration, at least in public occasions, no one dares to say that. To be precise, a kind of epidemic infectious disease that is infected through the respiratory tract has appeared in Gwangju. It has a strong transmission ability and is in danger of life if it is not treated in time. The first thing that is to bear is the hospital's medical staff. Feng Junzi saw reports about this epidemic online. Fortunately, he left early. Thinking of so many unknown things in the world, he felt that Qin Xiaoya and Zhou Song's problems were nothing, at least they could solve by manpower, and he felt a lot calmer at the moment.

After returning home after the closing, Professor Song had arrived first. Professor Song greeted Feng Junzi, saying that he wanted to go to the supermarket to buy some personal daily necessities, and bring some food to him. He went out. It seemed that he really regarded this place as Shajiabang and was ready to set up a camp. Feng Junzi suddenly felt that Professor Song was hiding here not to avoid the relationship between men and women. I am afraid there was another reason. He was just thinking that the doorbell rang here.

The person who came was Zhou Song. Feng Junzi thought Zhou Song had something to look for him, but he didn't expect that Zhou Song came to him to find Professor Song. Feng Junzi asked about his purpose. Zhou Song said: "The people in the south, especially Gwangju, are superstitious. This may be learned from Hong Kong people. There are also many famous Feng Shui masters in Hong Kong who are also very influential in Gwangju. These Feng Shui masters are not mentors of Jianghu. They are all folklorists like Professor Song in China. I think Professor Song may have contact with them. I want to ask Hong Kong Feng Shui masters to help me with side publicity to see if Professor Song can help."

Feng Junzi thought Zhou Song was thinking quickly, and this was a solution. He told him that Professor Song had gone out and it might take some time to come back. At this time, the doorbell rang again. Feng Junzi said to himself: "Why did Old Song come back so quickly? Did you forget to get your wallet?" He got up and went to open the door.

Feng Junzi opened the door and was suddenly stunned.

There was a man standing outside the door, smiling cleverly, but not Professor Song, but a young girl. Feng Junzi is not the kind of person who sees a woman dazed, but he still can't help but be stunned when he sees this woman, and his eyes keep staring at the other party without moving away, which seems a little rude.

The woman was wearing a pure white cashmere coat with an open front and a fiery red dress. The coastal weather is now very cold, but the fiery red dress seems to be very thin. The thin one just outlines her devilish figure. Feng Junzi did think of an old adjective like "devil figure" in her mind at that time. Her clothes were very strong in color, but it was dazzling and not dazzling when worn on her, just like a pounding flame in the snow.

The other party kept looking at Feng Junzi with a smirk, as if he had become accustomed to the men's eyes. The girl said first: "You are Teacher Feng Junzi. I saw that you are much younger and more handsome than in the photo."

Her lips were a little thicker, and she looked a gentle texture. When she spoke, Feng Junzi felt that her teeth were neat and white. Her facial features were not the characteristic of a standard beauty in the Central Plains. Her eyes were not big, but they looked a little deeper, which made her nose look a little taller, but also very straight. The small tip of her nose was slightly downward, and in physiognomy terms, it looked like a hang-blade, which looked very beautiful. Feng Junzi noticed that her skin was very delicate, but not absolutely pure white, but had a luster close to ivory, which added a tempting charm. Feng Junzi was wondering if the skin under her skirt was the same, but the other party's question interrupted his thoughts.

Feng Junzi knew that the other party was from the southeast as soon as he heard the accent. The other party called his name directly, which surprised him slightly, and asked, "How did Miss know my name? Where did you see my photo?"

The other party was still smiling when talking, as if she always had such a close expression on her face. She said, "Of course it's online. I like Teacher Feng's articles very much. When I met today, it was indeed Wen Ru's person." Then he pouted, "Don't Teacher Feng let me enter the door and talk to me like this?"

After saying that, without waiting for Feng Junzi to ask for it, he squeezed into the half-open door from Feng Junzi. Feng Junzi held the door with one hand, and felt the other party's straight and plump breasts passing by his elbow softly, and his face became hot.

Zhou Song, who was sitting in the hall, saw a beautiful woman suddenly walking into the door. He also felt her eyes lit up and was surprised. The girl seemed not surprised by the stranger, but instead nodded and smiled openly. Zhou Song thought it was Feng Junzi's friend, so he quickly stood up to persuade her to sit down. He thought in his heart that Feng Junzi would have such a blessing, but when Feng Junzi also followed in with a puzzled look on his face.

After entering the door, the girl turned around and took off her coat first. Zhou Song quickly took it over and hung it up. She found the most comfortable position on the sofa and sat down, and took the initiative to ask Feng Junzi: "Where is Song Zhaonan? Where is he? I have worked so hard to find him."

Zhou Song was unclear, but Feng Junzi was enlightened when he heard this. He immediately guessed the origin and purpose of the girl, thinking that she might be the "fox spirit" that Professor Song was hiding. Thinking of this, he quickly spoke, "Fox - Miss Hu, who did you hear that Professor Song is in my house?" In desperation, he almost called out the three words "fox spirit", but fortunately he changed his words quickly.

The "vix spirit" frowned and said unhappily: "Who is Miss Hu? Do she often come to see Professor Song? I am not Miss Hu."

Feng Junzi quickly changed his words and said, "Miss, your surname is your daughter?"

"Fox Spirit": "My surname is Qin, Qin from Qin, Han, Tang and Song dynasties."

"Your surname is also Qin?" Feng Junzi and Zhou Song asked almost in the same voice. After asking, they were also slightly surprised. They both knew that the other party remembered Qin Xiaoya at this time.

"Of course my surname is Qin. Will you lie to you? Who else has the surname Qin?"

This time, Zhou Song felt that he could not explain clearly, so he could only ask: "Ms. Qin's name?"

"My name is Qin Wuyi."

"Qin Wuyi?" Zhou Song asked, "Is it a helpless and reliable Yi? Why did Miss Qin give such a beloved name?"

"It is the helpless and unreliable, but it is not the helpless and unreliable, it is the clothes of clothes."

"Qin Wuyi!" Zhou Song asked in surprise, "Miss Qin's name is so unique." At the same time, he thought in his heart that this name is too lethal. When men see such women, they often have the association of "Wuyi". Giving this name is simply a direct hint.

"Miss Qin's parents are really knowledgeable people," Feng Junzi spoke. He didn't want Zhou Song to have too many misunderstandings about the name, and said seriously: "There is an article "Without Clothes in the Book of Songs. Miss Qin Feng" must be the allusion used in Miss Qin's name, right?"

"Oh? There is also this saying. I don't know what the Book of Songs. I just know that women often look at the closet and feel that there is no clothes to wear. This is probably what my parents meant by giving me this name?" Qin Wuyi said while looking at Feng Junzi, "Teacher Feng is really knowledgeable. I admire you very much. You must be from a scholarly family, right?"

"You guessed it right." Feng Junzi shook his head secretly. Most beautiful women were vases and there were not many things in their belly. This "vix spirit" was no exception. At the same time, he suddenly remembered that Zhou Song was born in a poor mountainous area and was always afraid that others would discuss their background issues in front of him, so he did not continue.

At this time, Feng Junzi remembered that he had not introduced Zhou Song yet, so he quickly introduced Zhou Song to Qin Wuyi. Qin Wuyi seemed to have heard of Zhou Song's name for a long time. He heard that the person in front of him was Zhou Song, and he couldn't help but lit up. He stopped talking in Feng Junzi but said to Zhou Song in a coquettish voice: "It turns out that you are Mr. Zhou, the elite of the Binhai real estate industry. I have heard of your name for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be such a young and promising person."

Zhou Song was a little embarrassed by Qin Wuyi's words, and said, "I'm just a little quarrel. Where is Miss Qin's wealth?" Zhou Song suddenly looked up at Feng Junzi standing behind Qin Wuyi's body with a look of something wrong. Feng Junzi winked at him, pointed at the door, pointed at Qin Wuyi, and made a gesture to go out. Although Zhou Song didn't understand very well, he also knew that Feng Junzi meant to lead Qin Wuyi out.

Qin Wuyi was answering Zhou Song’s question delicately at this time: “I can’t compare to you people, either big experts or big bosses. I am just a small employee working in the Jianjiang Municipal Government Investment Promotion Office.”

At this time, Zhou Song saw Feng Junzi's expression getting more and more anxious, and stood up with a graceful look and said to Qin Wuyi: "Today is the first time I met Miss Qin, and I feel very close. I will be a party in the evening, so we will go out to sit together. I wonder if Miss Qin is willing to give her a favor."

Qin Wuyi: "I have to wait for Professor Song and go together when Professor Song comes back."

Feng Junzi finally spoke at this time: "Professor Song has a dinner tonight, and I'm afraid he won't be back late. We can't wait for him on hunger, so we can eat while waiting. Today I invite Miss Qin to try the special seafood in Binhai."
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