The best feng shui master
Chapter 826
Chapter 826
"Oh?"
Chen Yi no longer cared about the fate of the three Indians, but looked at Princess Fusang with doubts in her eyes, wondering how she was ashamed of him.
"Chu Hu ran away!" Princess Fusang's pretty face was a little embarrassed.
"Chu Hu?"
Chen Yi frowned, thinking of the big man from the Chu family, "He ran away under your command?"
"Correct!"
Concubine Fusang nodded, slightly annoyed, and glared at the two men who were mercilessly dealing with Ai Li and the others. They shrank their necks, fearful and ashamed.
"I put Chu Hu in custody, but the two of them are fine, because they had some friendship with Chu Hu before, drank some wine, and after getting drunk, he escaped successfully, and now his whereabouts are unknown, even I can't find where he is !"
After listening to Chen Yi, he couldn't see any expression. After a long while, he said: "If you lose it, you can lose it. It's just a Chuhu. It's not good. If he knows his senses, he can hide obediently, and he can spend the rest of his life in peace. If he still wants to avenge the Chu family, he will commit a crime of his own accord."
"Senior Sister is too big this time, but let the younger brother see the joke." Princess Fusang smiled sweetly, even through the black gauze, she could still see the stunning style.
Chen Yi rolled his eyes: "Let's make it clear, I never recognized him as my master, so why should I say it?"
"Okay, friend, friend, it's okay!"
Princess Fusang waved her hand, not to get too entangled with Chen Yi on this issue, and turned her attention to the two people behind her, first lingering on He Qingqing, after she changed her swimsuit, she wore denim shorts and a small T-shirt , strong and tight long legs, a slender waist without a trace of fat, and long black hair hanging loose, with a kind of vitality that even Princess Fusang envied.
He Qingqing didn't know why, but subconsciously didn't dare to look her in the eye, just like a newly married daughter-in-law always feels uneasy when she sees her husband's family.
Although Chen Yi didn't recognize Fusang Princess as his senior sister, He Qingqing didn't dare to treat her like that. He was just a fool, and he couldn't follow her.
Princess Fusang giggled, her voice resounding like a copper bell in the wind. Seeing He Qingqing was even more embarrassing, so she turned her attention to the person who was the focus of this meeting.
"Mr. Zhu, hello, it's an honor to meet you."
Princess Fusang stretched out his hand, and the old guy was even more excited. He quickly extended his hand and shook it, then let go of it in an instant, and said, "I have admired the name of Princess Fusang for a long time. I am honored."
After exchanging pleasantries, the three of Chen Yi boarded the helicopter with Wang Fei and flew to her mansion, but the two big men stayed behind and dealt with these "black society" members viciously.
Princess Fusang's helicopter is a business jet, the decoration inside is very comfortable, and the noise is much lower. Compared with the Wuzhijiu that Chen Yi once sat with Fenghuang, it is much quieter.
Of course, one main purpose is to pursue comfort, and the other is to seek high horsepower, high maneuverability, and high performance. Such a simple comparison is definitely inappropriate.
"You have a relationship with that Lord Shiva? Why are her people here? It seems a bit abnormal for three powerful people to be willing to be punks." Sitting in a row of seats, Chen Yi and Princess Fusang couldn't help asked.
"I can't tell you about the specific conflicts. They are all ordinary things between us monks." Princess Fusang said, "She didn't know that I had contact with Master, so she was very curious about my rapid improvement in strength. I came to test it out. We played against each other, and I was very happy. She was very shameless. In the past two years, she has worked hard to find out the source of my strength. There are both bright and dark. These people are probably the same Came here to gather information."
Having said that, she paused, looked at Zhu Jieshi, and said, "Speaking of which, I am still implicated in Mr. Zhu's troubles. You are a descendant of the Huaxia royal family, and the Huaxia royal family has always been the leader of the world for thousands of years. The center of the center. You appear in Malay, and you are so low-key, they will definitely be suspicious when they learn about it. Unfortunately, they may have linked our two incidents together."
On the phone, Chen Yi had already told her a lot, including his background and current troubles, most of which he told her.
It's not about Chen Yishi, but she can figure it out in the end whether she says it clearly or not. Instead of this, it's better to be frank and frank, and have a good start for future cooperation.
Zhu Jieshi's old face changed, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and the wrinkles gathered into a pile. There were sudden surprises, helplessness, and wry smiles. He was also puzzled. How could he be targeted after selling such an ancient painting for decades? too!
It turned out to be this reason.
"Mr. Zhu, in order to express my apology for involving you in this matter, and because of Mr. Chen's hope, I can assure you that in the future, as long as you follow the formal procedures when you come and go from Malaysia, I will never impose any difficulties." Princess Fusang Make a commitment.
Zhu Jieshi's body trembled, and the wrinkles that had been squeezed into a pile instantly loosened. With a strong surprise, his lips trembled slightly, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
He never knew how huge this wealth was, and never knew that Chen Yi took him to see Princess Fusang, explaining Zheng He's whereabouts was a reason, and asking for this sentence was also a reason.
Before that, he was still a little uneasy. Although he knew that Chen Yi was strong, Princess Fusang was not a vegetarian, and she was still on her territory, so she couldn't go too far.
It's all right now, almost all worries have been lifted, and the rest is to wait for Chen Yi's arrangement, and then he can return to his hometown!
Fallen leaves return to their roots, this is the idea that has been integrated into the blood of the Chinese people. Perhaps in recent years, the status of these "old ideas" in people's hearts has declined slightly, but for Zhu Jieshi, a descendant of the royal family who used to be the owner of this land, it is true. It has an unparalleled temptation!
Several Indians who troubled him were eliminated, and the road to home was one step closer. Chen Yi and He Qingqing could clearly feel the indescribable ease and excitement on Zhu Jieshi's face!
"However, Mr. Zhu, if you feel that you are not used to life in China and want to stay in Malaysia, I also support it."
Just when the big stone in the hearts of all three of them fell to the ground, Princess Fusang's words made the stone hang up again, at least that was the case for Chen Yi and He Qingqing.
She continued: "If you are willing to stay in Malay, I will help you build a large museum. In addition to your treasures, there will be other precious cultural relics about the exchanges between China and Malay. And you are the first Curator, I can also guarantee your safety. I can prepare another courtyard for you near my manor, which will be completely built in the style of Chinese Suzhou gardens, as long as you are satisfied!"
Chen Yi was full of black lines, just now he was calling his senior sister and junior affectionately, and then turned his face and started poaching his own corner, which is not authentic.
He Qingqing also started to get nervous, she looked at the old guy without blinking her beautiful eyes, waiting for his decision, she and Chen Yi had been busy all day, and she didn't want to be pried away by Princess Fusang's words Walk.
The conditions she offered were not ordinary, no matter which one they could hardly meet.
Zhu Jieshi was in a dilemma. It would be a lie to say that he is not tempted. The curator of this museum is very tempting to him. At least he can make his family jump from the "poor" class to a high-level group.
Although Chen Yi also told him a lot, the prospect was well described, and he felt quite good, but people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with others. What Chen Yi described has never been specific to this point. To what extent, I didn't think it before, but now that I think about it, there is a lot of uncertainty.
For a person like him who has been homeless and down for half his life, this kind of practical protection is exactly what he needs.
The old guy didn't know how to make up his mind, so he scratched his scalp, and the old chrysanthemum-like wrinkles on his face gathered together again, and secretly glanced at Chen Yi, like a thief.
"Princess Fusang, I really appreciate your kindness. Your conditions are very tempting, far exceeding my expectations. However, Huaxia is the homeland of our Zhu family after all. At this time, I still regret not being able to return to my hometown. I, Zhu Jieshi, have no future, but I don’t want this ancestor to rest in peace under the nine springs! Please forgive me, Princess Fusang!”
The old man spoke righteous words, with a sad and firm expression, and a sonorous tone, giving people the feeling of being extremely upright.
Princess Fusang rolled her eyes indecently, and looked at Chen Yi. This guy was leaning on the back of the seat, smoking a cigarette, and smiling so hard that the corners of his mouth twitched.
Yes, he was the one who made trouble!
It's not appropriate to say that it's a mischief. It's more appropriate to say that Chen Yi gave the old guy a look, with a strong sense of threat and warning!
If he dared to stay, Zhu Jieshi had every reason to believe that this bastard who fell into Qian's eyes would not allow himself to live in peace here.
He might not do anything to himself, but that set of seals that made his eyes glow faintly green when he saw it, and the huge amount of treasure, he will definitely not be able to keep it, and he will definitely use various means to get it into his hands.
If you can't beat him, you can only join him!
The old guy thinks his decision is still very wise.
After flying for two full hours, the helicopter arrived at Princess Fusang's private estate and stopped on the apron. When they got down, they were all shocked by the sight in front of them!
Princess Fusang's manor covers an area of more than 20 acres, more than 1 square meters. The first thing that catches everyone's eyes is a neatly trimmed holly tree, and then a garden with colorful flowers. The garden is covered with holly trees. The trail paved with white stone bricks is divided into four sections, and the flowers in each section are different, but each place has delicate hibiscus with petals of various colors.
The four roads intersect in the middle to form a [-]-square-meter open space. There is a fountain on the open space, and a statue of Venus stands in the center of the fountain. Clear water is spraying from the spouts around Venus, illuminated by lights of various colors. Next, it is extremely colorful!
Chen Yi sighed: This is the life of the real upper class!
Zhu Jieshi glanced at Chen Yi resentfully. If it wasn't for the bastard's threat, he might be able to live in such a house!
(End of this chapter)
"Oh?"
Chen Yi no longer cared about the fate of the three Indians, but looked at Princess Fusang with doubts in her eyes, wondering how she was ashamed of him.
"Chu Hu ran away!" Princess Fusang's pretty face was a little embarrassed.
"Chu Hu?"
Chen Yi frowned, thinking of the big man from the Chu family, "He ran away under your command?"
"Correct!"
Concubine Fusang nodded, slightly annoyed, and glared at the two men who were mercilessly dealing with Ai Li and the others. They shrank their necks, fearful and ashamed.
"I put Chu Hu in custody, but the two of them are fine, because they had some friendship with Chu Hu before, drank some wine, and after getting drunk, he escaped successfully, and now his whereabouts are unknown, even I can't find where he is !"
After listening to Chen Yi, he couldn't see any expression. After a long while, he said: "If you lose it, you can lose it. It's just a Chuhu. It's not good. If he knows his senses, he can hide obediently, and he can spend the rest of his life in peace. If he still wants to avenge the Chu family, he will commit a crime of his own accord."
"Senior Sister is too big this time, but let the younger brother see the joke." Princess Fusang smiled sweetly, even through the black gauze, she could still see the stunning style.
Chen Yi rolled his eyes: "Let's make it clear, I never recognized him as my master, so why should I say it?"
"Okay, friend, friend, it's okay!"
Princess Fusang waved her hand, not to get too entangled with Chen Yi on this issue, and turned her attention to the two people behind her, first lingering on He Qingqing, after she changed her swimsuit, she wore denim shorts and a small T-shirt , strong and tight long legs, a slender waist without a trace of fat, and long black hair hanging loose, with a kind of vitality that even Princess Fusang envied.
He Qingqing didn't know why, but subconsciously didn't dare to look her in the eye, just like a newly married daughter-in-law always feels uneasy when she sees her husband's family.
Although Chen Yi didn't recognize Fusang Princess as his senior sister, He Qingqing didn't dare to treat her like that. He was just a fool, and he couldn't follow her.
Princess Fusang giggled, her voice resounding like a copper bell in the wind. Seeing He Qingqing was even more embarrassing, so she turned her attention to the person who was the focus of this meeting.
"Mr. Zhu, hello, it's an honor to meet you."
Princess Fusang stretched out his hand, and the old guy was even more excited. He quickly extended his hand and shook it, then let go of it in an instant, and said, "I have admired the name of Princess Fusang for a long time. I am honored."
After exchanging pleasantries, the three of Chen Yi boarded the helicopter with Wang Fei and flew to her mansion, but the two big men stayed behind and dealt with these "black society" members viciously.
Princess Fusang's helicopter is a business jet, the decoration inside is very comfortable, and the noise is much lower. Compared with the Wuzhijiu that Chen Yi once sat with Fenghuang, it is much quieter.
Of course, one main purpose is to pursue comfort, and the other is to seek high horsepower, high maneuverability, and high performance. Such a simple comparison is definitely inappropriate.
"You have a relationship with that Lord Shiva? Why are her people here? It seems a bit abnormal for three powerful people to be willing to be punks." Sitting in a row of seats, Chen Yi and Princess Fusang couldn't help asked.
"I can't tell you about the specific conflicts. They are all ordinary things between us monks." Princess Fusang said, "She didn't know that I had contact with Master, so she was very curious about my rapid improvement in strength. I came to test it out. We played against each other, and I was very happy. She was very shameless. In the past two years, she has worked hard to find out the source of my strength. There are both bright and dark. These people are probably the same Came here to gather information."
Having said that, she paused, looked at Zhu Jieshi, and said, "Speaking of which, I am still implicated in Mr. Zhu's troubles. You are a descendant of the Huaxia royal family, and the Huaxia royal family has always been the leader of the world for thousands of years. The center of the center. You appear in Malay, and you are so low-key, they will definitely be suspicious when they learn about it. Unfortunately, they may have linked our two incidents together."
On the phone, Chen Yi had already told her a lot, including his background and current troubles, most of which he told her.
It's not about Chen Yishi, but she can figure it out in the end whether she says it clearly or not. Instead of this, it's better to be frank and frank, and have a good start for future cooperation.
Zhu Jieshi's old face changed, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and the wrinkles gathered into a pile. There were sudden surprises, helplessness, and wry smiles. He was also puzzled. How could he be targeted after selling such an ancient painting for decades? too!
It turned out to be this reason.
"Mr. Zhu, in order to express my apology for involving you in this matter, and because of Mr. Chen's hope, I can assure you that in the future, as long as you follow the formal procedures when you come and go from Malaysia, I will never impose any difficulties." Princess Fusang Make a commitment.
Zhu Jieshi's body trembled, and the wrinkles that had been squeezed into a pile instantly loosened. With a strong surprise, his lips trembled slightly, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
He never knew how huge this wealth was, and never knew that Chen Yi took him to see Princess Fusang, explaining Zheng He's whereabouts was a reason, and asking for this sentence was also a reason.
Before that, he was still a little uneasy. Although he knew that Chen Yi was strong, Princess Fusang was not a vegetarian, and she was still on her territory, so she couldn't go too far.
It's all right now, almost all worries have been lifted, and the rest is to wait for Chen Yi's arrangement, and then he can return to his hometown!
Fallen leaves return to their roots, this is the idea that has been integrated into the blood of the Chinese people. Perhaps in recent years, the status of these "old ideas" in people's hearts has declined slightly, but for Zhu Jieshi, a descendant of the royal family who used to be the owner of this land, it is true. It has an unparalleled temptation!
Several Indians who troubled him were eliminated, and the road to home was one step closer. Chen Yi and He Qingqing could clearly feel the indescribable ease and excitement on Zhu Jieshi's face!
"However, Mr. Zhu, if you feel that you are not used to life in China and want to stay in Malaysia, I also support it."
Just when the big stone in the hearts of all three of them fell to the ground, Princess Fusang's words made the stone hang up again, at least that was the case for Chen Yi and He Qingqing.
She continued: "If you are willing to stay in Malay, I will help you build a large museum. In addition to your treasures, there will be other precious cultural relics about the exchanges between China and Malay. And you are the first Curator, I can also guarantee your safety. I can prepare another courtyard for you near my manor, which will be completely built in the style of Chinese Suzhou gardens, as long as you are satisfied!"
Chen Yi was full of black lines, just now he was calling his senior sister and junior affectionately, and then turned his face and started poaching his own corner, which is not authentic.
He Qingqing also started to get nervous, she looked at the old guy without blinking her beautiful eyes, waiting for his decision, she and Chen Yi had been busy all day, and she didn't want to be pried away by Princess Fusang's words Walk.
The conditions she offered were not ordinary, no matter which one they could hardly meet.
Zhu Jieshi was in a dilemma. It would be a lie to say that he is not tempted. The curator of this museum is very tempting to him. At least he can make his family jump from the "poor" class to a high-level group.
Although Chen Yi also told him a lot, the prospect was well described, and he felt quite good, but people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with others. What Chen Yi described has never been specific to this point. To what extent, I didn't think it before, but now that I think about it, there is a lot of uncertainty.
For a person like him who has been homeless and down for half his life, this kind of practical protection is exactly what he needs.
The old guy didn't know how to make up his mind, so he scratched his scalp, and the old chrysanthemum-like wrinkles on his face gathered together again, and secretly glanced at Chen Yi, like a thief.
"Princess Fusang, I really appreciate your kindness. Your conditions are very tempting, far exceeding my expectations. However, Huaxia is the homeland of our Zhu family after all. At this time, I still regret not being able to return to my hometown. I, Zhu Jieshi, have no future, but I don’t want this ancestor to rest in peace under the nine springs! Please forgive me, Princess Fusang!”
The old man spoke righteous words, with a sad and firm expression, and a sonorous tone, giving people the feeling of being extremely upright.
Princess Fusang rolled her eyes indecently, and looked at Chen Yi. This guy was leaning on the back of the seat, smoking a cigarette, and smiling so hard that the corners of his mouth twitched.
Yes, he was the one who made trouble!
It's not appropriate to say that it's a mischief. It's more appropriate to say that Chen Yi gave the old guy a look, with a strong sense of threat and warning!
If he dared to stay, Zhu Jieshi had every reason to believe that this bastard who fell into Qian's eyes would not allow himself to live in peace here.
He might not do anything to himself, but that set of seals that made his eyes glow faintly green when he saw it, and the huge amount of treasure, he will definitely not be able to keep it, and he will definitely use various means to get it into his hands.
If you can't beat him, you can only join him!
The old guy thinks his decision is still very wise.
After flying for two full hours, the helicopter arrived at Princess Fusang's private estate and stopped on the apron. When they got down, they were all shocked by the sight in front of them!
Princess Fusang's manor covers an area of more than 20 acres, more than 1 square meters. The first thing that catches everyone's eyes is a neatly trimmed holly tree, and then a garden with colorful flowers. The garden is covered with holly trees. The trail paved with white stone bricks is divided into four sections, and the flowers in each section are different, but each place has delicate hibiscus with petals of various colors.
The four roads intersect in the middle to form a [-]-square-meter open space. There is a fountain on the open space, and a statue of Venus stands in the center of the fountain. Clear water is spraying from the spouts around Venus, illuminated by lights of various colors. Next, it is extremely colorful!
Chen Yi sighed: This is the life of the real upper class!
Zhu Jieshi glanced at Chen Yi resentfully. If it wasn't for the bastard's threat, he might be able to live in such a house!
(End of this chapter)
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