You Fang pushed her gently: "Get in the car and go take a look. I paid all the money. If you are satisfied, just sign the contract. Even if I compensate you for a house, the Fang family would have given it away for free.

You are acting like a fool, but if you don't want to get angry with me, how can you make me feel embarrassed?"

After getting in the car, Xie Xiaoxian held the steering wheel for a long time and did not start it. He looked at You Fang and said: "You, you, you...I, I, I..." After talking for a long time, he did not say a complete sentence. You Fang said softly:

"You haven't saved any money yet. It's up to you to decorate it. You can pretend it to be whatever you want. It's all up to you."

Xie Xiaoxian finally stopped the car and muttered: "That won't work. You are a Feng Shui master, and you have to take care of the Feng Shui in the house."

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Three days later at midnight, in a secluded courtyard near the southern foot of Xiangshan Mountain on the outskirts of Beijing, You Fang was sitting in the room reading a book. It was a cloudy day. When he looked up, he could not see the light of the stars and the moon. The wind was moderate, and the wind blew through the treetops.

The sound seemed very strange in this quiet night. Listening carefully, it seemed like singing - unknown lyrics and melody.

You Fang originally only planned to stay in Beijing for a week. If he exceeded this time, he would not wait any longer. If that means that there is nothing wrong with the Taoist priest, he really just kindly sent a spiritual ancient painting to make friends with Fang Yue, an noble man. Unexpectedly, something happened

Accident.

But this morning he got the news that the Taoist priest named Zuo Shisan had flown from Chengdu to Beijing, and there was a young woman accompanying him. Xie Xiaoxian even sent the surveillance video of the airport to You Fang, and You Fang saw

The video was shocked, not because of the Taoist priest, but because the face and figure of the woman next to the Taoist priest looked exactly like Meng Meng painted by Fang Yue!

You Fang is already convinced that the Taoist priest did have a plan, and that the painting has its original form. If Fang Yue had not met him, the Taoist priest's subsequent methods might have been very insidious, and his purpose was to completely control this person. In this case, You Fang also

He was no longer in a hurry, as if he didn't know anything about it, and was still living and "study" in this small courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing.

It was late at night, and the wind outside the window stopped for a while. You Fang didn't know what touching passage he saw. He suddenly put down the book with a long sigh, got up, picked up the purple clay pot at hand, walked to the hall to refill the water, and suddenly said loudly: "Master Zuo."

, visiting the house without knocking, climbing over the wall into the backyard is not the way to be a guest! Whether you are here to discuss cooperation or want to threaten me, we have nothing to talk about. "

As he spoke, he opened the door and walked into the backyard. There was a person standing under a tree in the courtyard. He was wearing a tight black night jacket that seemed to melt into the night. If he didn't have very good eyesight, he might not have been able to see him if he walked past.

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You Fang stood a few meters away. At this time, the clouds in the sky drifted past, revealing a gap. The moonlight shone down. He was standing with his right hand behind his back with a smile. He was holding a teapot in his left hand. He was very leisurely and unconcerned.

Look. The black shadow also moved. It took two steps forward from the shadow of the tree trunk and walked into the moonlight. It was like emerging from another world, and a shadow suddenly became alive.

This man did not wear a Taoist robe or a Taoist bun. His half-long hair was tied into a ponytail. He looked like a young man engaged in art. But his temperament was not too young. He was about forty, but he was very well-maintained.

Well, he has thin skin and tender flesh, and there are no crow's feet in the corners of his eyes. Under the moonlight, his pupils are shrinking: "Are you the one named You? You call me Pindao when you open your mouth, have you been waiting for me for a long time!"

You Fang replied with a smile: "Master Zuo is not stupid, I just called out your name, and you realized that this was a wait-and-see situation."

The Taoist named Zuo Shisan looked at You Fang and suddenly smiled too. His eyes flickered and he felt guilty. He deliberately raised his chest and said in an unpredictable tone: "It seems that Mr. You is a smart man. Poor Taoists like to talk to smart people."

When dealing with people, since we are experts in the same profession, there is no need to talk in circles. I admire your methods, but I still have the back-up to completely control Fang Yue, and there is no need to covet the mere reward of medical treatment. Meeting is fate, so-called no fight, no chance.
Chapter completed!