The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

"It seems that nothing has changed here." Wang Hang turned his head and looked around the street, smelling the scent of various familiar dishes, and put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Second, you can stay here for two more years."

"Sooner or later, I have to leave," Lin Shuo wrapped tightly around his coat, "but it's only a while later than you."

"I heard that there seems to be a chance to stay in school," Wang Hang lowered his head and buttoned his coat. "You can fight for it."

"The number of places is limited. There are too many people who want this opportunity," Lin Shuo shook his head, "I can't even think of such a thing."

"Second, third," Qi Yanchao, who was walking in front, beckoned, "I'm going home, and I will get together next time."

"Okay," Lin Shuo stopped, smiled at Qi Yan, turned to look at Cen Baihe beside Qi Yan, "Be careful on the road."

"Please rest assured, I will take good care of the money." Cen Baihe knew that Lin Shuo was not worried about safety on the road, but how well he and his family treated the money.

Lin Shuo smiled and nodded, without saying anything else.

Wang Hang walked up to Qi Yan and lay on his shoulders as usual: "Qianqian, we can make an appointment. We will meet at my home at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't sleep in."

"Yes, don't worry, I won't sleep too late," Qi Yan bends under the weight of Wang Hang, "You can get me up. One centimeter must be less compressed by you."

"Point your face," Wang Hang pushed Qi Yan away disgustedly, "Can you blame me by that centimeter?"

Cen Baihe stood silently watching Qi Yan joking with his friends, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Lin Shuo looked at Cen Baihe like this, and the worry in his heart immediately dissipated. It seems that Cen Baihe really has deep roots in money. Only those who are full of hearts and eyes full of lovers will laugh with each other when they see the other person smiling.

More than ten years ago, the few words said by the heroine in a certain movie became popular all over the country, and later even became a vulgar sentence.

When I am unhappy, you have to make me happy.

When I am happy, you have to be happy with me.

This sentence seems very simple, but it is even harder to really want to do it.

Lovers are easy to find, but true love is hard to find.

Back at Cen's house, Cen Baihe took off his suit jacket and handed it to the aunt who invited him from the house. He turned to Qi Yan and said, "Your friend is very good."

"I agree with this," Qi Yan smiled and went upstairs side by side with him, "I may be going out for a few days recently, you remember to miss me at home."

"I'm afraid it won't work," Cen Baihe smiled. "I'm going on a business trip the day after tomorrow to inspect subsidiaries."

"Well," Qi Yan touched his chin, "then remember to miss me."

"Good." Cen Baihe smiled softly.

Qi Yan reached out and grabbed Cen Baihe's tie, letting him lower his head.

"Tweet."

A soft kiss fell on Cen Baihe's lips.

"Good night."

"Good night."

"Ouch," Cen third brother stood at the corner of the stairs with his face covered, "I didn't see anything."

Cen Baihe watched the third brother's exaggerated performance silently, "Third Brother, Qianqian has returned to the room."

"Oh," Cen Sange put down his hands, stepped up the stairs a few steps, and walked to Cen Baihe and said in a low voice, "I see you all look like glue, so I can just find time to set a banquet and invite all the relatives and friends that I have made over. You just live together in an upright manner."

Cen Baihe lowered his eyelids and said, "Why don't you go to the island at home?"

"Then you have to wait until the beginning of spring next year before you can go?" Cen Sange said with some regret, "I still want to eat your wedding wine a year ago."

"It's just a form," Cen Baihe said lightly, "I don't care about it with Qianqian."

"You don't care, those people outside must care," Cen Sange sighed, "It's okay, the money and money identities are a little different. Many people have already taken pictures of you two together and sent them to you. In my mailbox, I’m just waiting for our Cen family’s stick to hit the mandarin duck and let you break with your family."

"Our family is not the Yuan family," Cen Baihe frowned. "These people are too idle."

Cen Sange shrugged: "It is undeniable that there are always many idlers in this world."

Cen Baihe became contemplative when he heard the words.

The winter wind in November made her cheeks cold. Qi Yan closed the window and said to the driving Huang He: "Brother Dahe, I think you are about to become my exclusive bodyguard."

Huang He smiled honestly when he heard the words: "Do you think Master Qi dislikes me?"

"Of course not," Qi Yan smiled, "I just feel a little embarrassed."

"Zhao Li and I belong to the Cen family bodyguard team. It doesn't matter who we work with. Besides, there is no difference between protecting you and protecting the five young masters." Huang He drove into a villa area and accurately found the door of Wang's house. Master, Mr. Wang is already waiting for you at the door."

Qi Yan saw Wang Hang standing stupidly at the gate and beckoning him. He opened the window of the car and stretched out his head and said, "Lao San, what are you doing?"

Wang Hang ran to the car, opened the door and sat in, "Go, let's go directly."

"Where to go?" Qi Yan was a little dizzy by his shocking behavior, "Isn't it good to meet at your house?"

"I'm going to his house anyway," Wang Hang reported an address, and then said to Qi Yan, "This family is good at everything, but they are superstitious, and they have to worship God for feng shui for everything. This time the old man in their family passed away. , I don’t know who said that after the old man passed away, he had to go back to his hometown for burial in order to reincarnate as soon as possible, and he could have a good one, so they went everywhere to find a capable Feng Shui master."

"After searching for so long, I haven't found it?" Qi Yan was a little strange. A family like this kind of trust in Feng Shui should logically have a Feng Shui master he knew. How could Wang Hang invite him over?

"Who knows what's going on," Wang Hang whispered, "I heard that Mr. Feng Shui he had asked before ran to show a yin house to a big family who was born and raised in the imperial capital. He was so angry that I introduced you again. I don’t know where he got the information from, he will have to wait for you to see it."

Qi Yan wondered, has this person ever heard of his name?

The residence of Wang Hang's relatives is more luxurious than that of Wang Hang's, but in Qi Yan's view, this house is just superficially luxurious, but the inside is not as deep as the Wang's. However, this kind of blessing was brought by the ancestors to the younger generations. If this family wants to achieve the blessing of Wang Hang's family, they may have to do good deeds for several generations.

"Oh, Master Qi, look up to the name for a long time, look up to the name for a long time, please come in soon," the owner of this family was very enthusiastic, standing at the gate early and waiting. After seeing Qi Yan, the three-pointed smile on his face instantly turned into very.

"Mr. Qi, what is my last name, you can call me as long as you want." He enthusiastically welcomed Qi Yan into the house. His wife saw Qi Yan come in and hurriedly asked his aunt to prepare fruit refreshments for Qi Yan. This enthusiastic attitude made Qi Both Yan and Wang Hang couldn't stand it up.

"Auntie Cousin, Uncle Cousin," Wang Hang reluctantly smiled, "You don't have to be so polite, I'll bring money this time...Master Qi came here to help you see the Yin House. Master Qi has limited time, so you still Doing the preparations for returning to your hometown as soon as possible, and understanding the matter earlier, will also enable Grandma He to enter the soil earlier for safety."

However, Lao He insisted on letting his aunt prepare melon and fruit snacks, and he first chatted with Qi Yan.

"Master Qi, I’m a friend of Mr. Yang’s business. I’ve heard of your name a long time ago. It’s really a blessing for me to invite you to watch the house relocation for my mother’s mother today." Lao He hadn’t given Wang Hang to himself. The introduced master was regarded as one thing, but when I mentioned it to two good partners in the business field, Lao Yang excitedly said about the greatness of Master Qi.

Later, Lao Yang was still envied and hated because his cousin knew Master Qi.

This Master Qi is indeed as Lao Yang said, he is very young and looks good, but his eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, so he dare not neglect the slightest.

"You're talking about Mr. Yang?" Qi Yan remembered that when he just graduated, he had fortune-telled Mr. Yang's son and also showed his family feng shui, so he had some impression of Lao Yang in the mouth of Mr. He.

"Yes, it's him," Lao He nodded repeatedly, "I don't know when Master Qi is willing to leave?"

Qi Yan glanced at his watch: "Today is a good day. If you should go out, let's go today."

He was taken aback first, and then overjoyed: "Well, I will arrange for someone to prepare immediately."

"Uncle Cousin, remember to prepare the ticket for me," Wang Hangdao, "I will go with Master Qi."

Although Lao He didn't understand why Wang Hang went to join in the fun, he smiled and nodded when he saw his familiar appearance with Master Qi.

Yungu Province, a place like spring all year round, not only has beautiful scenery, but also has warm and hospitable hosts. After Qi Yan got off the plane and stepped onto this land, he felt that the coat on his body was a little thick, and he could only relieve his enthusiasm by taking it off.

At the airport, Lao He arranged a reception staff, and the three Qi Yan followed Lao He out of the airport.

"The climate here is warm and humid, and there is no dry place in the imperial capital," Lao He smiled. "It's okay to stay here for two or three days. Many outsiders are not used to it after a long time. If Master Qi has anything to adapt to Place, you must tell me."

"It's okay," Qi Yan looked out of the car window, "The climate in my hometown is very similar to here."

"That's good," Lao He breathed a sigh of relief. "The hotel has already been arranged. When we have a rest for the night, we will go to see Feng Shui tomorrow."

Qi Yan nodded, and didn't plan to drag his tired body to climb the mountain. Originally, it was a very laborious and stamina-consuming task to tap the dragon's cave.

The environment of the hotel arranged by Lao He was very good. Qi Yan slept peacefully. When he got up the next morning, he saw Wang Hang's face looked haggard and he was not sleeping well. He couldn't help but smile, "What did you do last night? went?"

"What else can I do," Wang Hang yawned. "I have been dreaming all night, and I didn't sleep well at all."

Qi Yan found that the door of Wang Hang's house was facing the largest elevator on this floor. No wonder he couldn't sleep well.

"People who are rushing and lack of exercise may sleep too peacefully," Qi Yan poked his biceps. "Let's go, have you exercised after graduation?"

Wang Hang shook his head embarrassedly.

"Persevere in exercise, go to bed early and get up early. Only when your body is strong can you not invade the evil and the wind," Qi Yan puts his hands around his chest, "Praying God and worshiping Buddha is not as useful as physical fitness."