Feng Shui Emperor

Chapter 302

Zhao Tong left the shop.

Qin Feng sat in the inner room and continued drinking tea.

But at this moment, there is no lying down like a salted fish.

Instead, he sat solemnly.

He is thinking about a problem.

Or it is a phenomenon discovered recently.

The Feng Shui world is alive and well.

That's right, Qin Feng can clearly feel that the entire Fengshui world is full of people, and various sects, sects, and aristocratic families are starting to move.

This is definitely not normal.

There is no big deal in Feng Shui.

However, such a situation occurred, the feng shui world, which had been quiet for decades, suddenly became lively.

This is a little wrong.

Qin Feng is not the kind of very sensitive person, but it is not impossible to not feel this change.

Just in the past few months, there are so many Feng Shui masters.

Thinking about the previous ten years of cultivation, I didn't meet many of them.

Compare and compare.

It's just that after thinking for a long time, Qin Feng didn't think of any suitable answer.

On the contrary, the conclusion is still good.

If the Fengshui world is active, many clans will inevitably be born, and this will be beneficial to the restoration of the Tianji Sect.

Not only is it much easier to announce the Feng Shui world.

More is the reaction on the temple.

This society is no longer ancient.

The strength of the temple is unprecedented. It can be said that there are completely two eras in the ancient world.

Converged thoughts.

Qin Feng called Zhao Yandong.

two things.

One is about the design drawings of landmark buildings, and we have agreed on a date for Qin Feng to make a good plan.

The second is to buy a car.

After all, it is inconvenient without a car.

After thinking about it, Qin Feng decided to buy a car and get his driver's license by the way.

Furthermore, the plan to buy a car has already been mentioned.

Zhao Yandong directly agreed to all these on the phone.

Of course, Qin Feng would not take the test directly for driving.

Instead, I hired a special coach to teach alone.

After you learn it, you can get your driver's license directly.

Of course, it is difficult for ordinary people to do such a thing in reality.

But for the rich, it's much easier.

Of course, at the same time, Zhao Yandong was also asked to hire a driver for himself. Qin Feng is not very interested in driving. After buying a car, most of them will be driven by the driver.

In the room, Qin Feng took out a classic from the bookshelf, and looked at it leisurely.

I ate something casually at noon, and prepared salted fish for a while in the afternoon.

However, not long after lying down, the phone rang.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, Qin Feng was slightly taken aback.

The phone number is unfamiliar.

After thinking about it, Qin Feng still connected the phone.

"Hello, is this Qin Feng?" A delicate voice came from the other end of the phone.

woman?

"Yes, you are?" Qin Feng agreed.

"I'm Zhao Yuanyuan! Don't remember where I went? Handsome Qin." Zhao Yuanyuan said jokingly.

She was Qin Feng's monitor in high school.

High school is divided into arts and sciences.

But this Zhao Yuanyuan has been in the same class as Qin Feng for three years in high school.

When he was a sophomore in high school, Qin Feng studied science for the sake of simplicity and not wanting to memorize it by rote.

"It's the class monitor! It's so rare to call me, what's the matter?" Qin Feng said with a smile.

"It's like this, the head teacher in high school is sick, and the students decided to go to the hospital to see her. Let me ask you if you can go? By the way, we have a gathering together. After graduating from high school, we have never met again. This time, most of them will Come."

Zhao Yuanyuan asked.

She knew that Qin Feng hadn't been very gregarious. For such things, it was enough to inform the active members of the class, but Qin Feng still wanted to ask.

"Mr. Mo is sick? What's wrong?" Qin Feng was startled, suspicious in his heart.

The teacher in charge of the high school is called Teacher Mo. He is not too old. He should be only 46 or [-] years old this year. He is in good health. Qin Feng was a little surprised when he suddenly said he was sick.

"Well, it's Teacher Mo. It's said that it can't be diagnosed, and I don't know what the disease is. I heard that there are not many days left. That's why everyone decided to go and have a look." Zhao Yuanyuan said.

After all, high school has passed so long, four or five years.

It's just a common ailment, how can there be so many students going to see the teacher.

"I'll go to see Teacher Mo, the class reunion is fine." Qin Feng thought for a while and said.

He knows the situation of Mr. Mo's family well, and it's not particularly good.

In fact, Qin Feng also guessed the purpose of this gathering. It is estimated that the students gathered some money together and borrowed the name of Teacher Kan to help Teacher Mo financially.

After all, the relationship between teachers and students.

Everyone is like this, when they are students when they are studying, they hate the teacher very much.

After graduation, I miss my school days very much. For that relationship, I think it is extremely important, or it is extremely nostalgic.

"Okay, I know it's useless to persuade you, so I'll help you register first, and I'll call you later." Zhao Yuanyuan didn't try to persuade Qin Feng too much. She was one of the people who knew Qin Feng better in high school.

Knowing Qin Feng's character, he didn't say much, just chattered a few words before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng didn't think much about it, and continued to rest.

And at this time, in an office in a skyscraper in Beijing, a middle-aged man who had nothing to do with Qin Feng was looking at a stack of files in his hand.

"Qin Feng? Late stage of calming down?" The middle-aged man in the tunic suit frowned slightly, put the file in his hand on the desk, and muttered softly.

"Yes, the information I heard is that he is a disciple of the old man Tianji of the Tianji Sect." A middle-aged man who was slightly younger next to him, heard this muttering, and agreed.

"I didn't expect that the old man Tianji still has his own disciples in Huaxia. I don't know how those old people will react when they find out?" The middle-aged man put away the file and put it in a drawer.

"It shouldn't be impossible to do it yourself. After all, your status is such that it is impossible to bully a junior, but those juniors who are not dead can't be sure. The old man Tianji offended too many people back then, and there were always a few who were unwilling. , although there has been no news of Old Man Tianji for more than ten years, it does not mean that those people will be able to let go of their hatred."

The younger middle-aged man straightened his suit and said.

"That's right, even if the old man Tianji is present, he has nothing to say when he is competing with his peers." The man in the tunic suit leaned on the leather chair and continued to speak; "Spread the news, I want to see who will stand up."

"Well, brother, I'll do it right away." The man in the suit agreed, and then walked out of the office.

After a while.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in the Chinese tunic suit muttered to himself; "Heaven's Secret, Eternal Life, Nine Immortal Gate, Nine Cauldron Town... Old man, what kind of game did you arrange back then?"

(End of this chapter)