Chapter 718 A Way Out (Two in One)

The fierce light in Fang Zhuo's eyes disappeared momentarily, but the unhappiness on his face was not hidden.

He said slowly: "Master Zheng, you don't want to say this casually."

Today, Wang Fengyi pulled him to see the snake. To change his mood, even if the atmosphere was not what he was used to, he didn't care. He felt that the snake coming from an empty pot that he didn't notice was indeed a worthwhile trip.

However, this seems to be a tactic, saying in front of so many people that he may be in trouble in ten years... In addition, he kept mentioning Qiu Xiaoguan before, I am afraid it is really a disaster.

Fang Zhuo looked unhappy.

The atmosphere in the restaurant also dropped to freezing point with his light tone. The drunkenness could not hide the respect for the other party's wealth and status and the fear of the legendary energy behind him.

For ordinary people, they might really panic.

However, Master Zheng is a person who has gone in and squatted there, and has come through the era of qigong craze. Now he has many disciples and many guests, and he is quite successful.

Although the look just now shocked him, this time he came here with President Fang as his target, and now it was in full view of everyone. He was heartbroken, but he still followed his original plan and expressed his apology first: "Yes, Fang." "Sir, I'm sorry, I was careless."

Master Zheng glanced at the others, meaning that he shouldn't have said this in public, not that he said it wrong.

He stood up, brought a glass of wine, and asked for a penalty to apologize.

Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Master Zheng, you are capable. Now that I have said this, it doesn't matter. Otherwise, I won't be able to drink this wine safely."

Master Zheng was holding the wine glass, as if he didn't want to drink it or not. After thinking for a while, he still drank the wine, then sat down and said: "Mr. Fang, this kind of thing depends on the word fate. What comes out of my mouth is what goes in." As for your ears, our meeting today is the origin.”

"This year is Yi and You, the Yi of the Heavenly Stem is Yin Wood, and the You of the Earthly Branches is Yin Metal."

"According to the Sixty Jiazi Nayin, there is Jiashen in front of it. This is the water in the spring, which belongs to the gutter water. It likes spring trees in the east and summer fire in the south."

Master Zheng took a breath and then said: "This month is Wuzi. Wu of the heavenly stem belongs to the earth of Yang, and the son of the earthly branch belongs to the water of Yang. Nayin is thunderbolt fire."

"When the two meet, it's like the electric golden snake and the cloudy cavalry changing."

"I look at Mr. Fang's face and palms. This change has been in his fortune for ten years since it started. By the end of Jiawu and Yiwei, he blends in the sand but is different from the sand. He lives in the fire and is refined by the fire. This is called gold in the sand. Mr. Fang's change In four words, the image can be said to be the most powerful thing in the world."

"But when it reaches the extreme, Mr. Fang must restrain himself, get rid of the sharpness, and hide the golden energy. When the time comes, there will be no danger, and he will survive the disaster safely."

Master Zheng took a long breath: "The changes in the world's energy and the experiences in life are really mysterious. You can't see everything, know everything, and believe it. Mr. Fang, let's talk about it briefly. This is my fault. I 's sin.

He picked up a glass of wine again, but this time he didn't stand up. He just drank it in one gulp and then put the glass down.

"Mr. Fang, my spirit is declining, so I'll stop here today."

Master Zheng left without waiting for Mr. Fang's answer.

Fang Zhuo narrowed his eyes, but said: "Master Zheng, I just do good things and don't care about my future. I'd like to toast you with this glass of wine. I'll pay you a visit again when I have the chance to go to Pingxiang."

He had been sipping wine before and this was the first time he drank a full glass.

Master Zheng nodded with a smile and left.

A master walked out of the restaurant, and coupled with the master's brief conversation, the atmosphere was quite strange for a while.

"Master Zheng has real skills, and Mr. Fang has good luck. This is fate today." Liao Yinyong spoke up to break the silence.

Fang Zhuo nodded slightly, raised his wine glass, and said, "Mr. Liao said it right, use restraint and lose sharpness. This is the master's advice. I'd like to toast you."

Liao Yinyong was flattered and quickly stood up and drank the wine.

After this glass of wine, as Wang Fengyi deliberately rekindled the atmosphere, the wine table gradually became less awkward.

Fang Zhuo was different from the previous taste, and almost drank a round of wine, and finally said: "Meeting you today, according to the master, is also a matter of fate. I will have the opportunity to cooperate more in the future."

When everyone heard what Mr. Fang said, they were naturally overjoyed and cheered.

The dinner ended here.

"Mr. Fang, this..." Wang Fengyi accompanied Mr. Fang, hesitating a little. Can we still do the afternoon activities?

"Go back." Fang Zhuoyan said concisely and concisely.

However, before leaving, he wanted to say goodbye to Master Zheng, but he was declined by the master and his apprentice, saying that the master was in a mood and needed to rest, so he left a gift as a testimony of the fate of this meeting.

Fang Zhuo was a little surprised. He took the small gift box and did not insist. He only asked the apprentice to convey his gratitude.

The car left the farmhouse.

Fang Zhuo sat in the car and threw the gift box directly into Wang Fengyi's arms without opening it: "Borrow flowers to offer to Buddha. Brother Wang, I'll give them to you."

Wang Fengyi was shocked: "Ah? Mr. Fang, don't you even look at what's inside?"

Fang Zhuo laughed and said nothing.

Wang Fengyi thought for a while, opened the exquisite gift box, and found that the gift was a small mahogany sword with a simple shape.

He showed it to Mr. Fang and said, "What does the Peach Wood Sword mean? Did it ask Mr. Fang to overcome all obstacles?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head, who knew what the master meant.

Wang Fengyi looked at the gift over and over for a while, turned around and saw Mr. Fang in the back seat thoughtfully, and asked: "Mr. Fang, this, this, what are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking about going to a famous Taoist temple when I have time and donating a golden body to the Buddha." Fang Zhuo came back to his senses.

Wang Fengyi put the mahogany sword back into the gift box and coughed. He was a little unsure whether Mr. Fang was joking. After hesitating, he said bluntly: "Mr. Fang, let's not believe this. If we have that kind of money, we might as well dig more." Point of talent.”

Fang Zhuo was surprised: "Brother Wang, you don't believe it? Why did you bring me here if you don't believe it?"

"Change into a snake, I want you to see Zheng Mu transform into a snake, but to say that there will be calamity in these ten years..." Wang Fengyi shook his head slightly, "If you really want to verify his accuracy, you have to wait ten years, which is too shameless."

Fang Zhuo asked with interest: "Don't you believe in this kind of fortune telling?"

"Although I would rather believe that something exists than something that doesn't exist." Wang Fengyi said carefully, "But, I don't really believe in these. I see that Mr. Fang, you don't usually pay attention to this kind of thing. The company has its own rules and regulations. It’s better not to be disturbed by this kind of thing.”

Fang Zhuo sighed leisurely: "Who said that Brother Wang only knows about eating, drinking and having fun? This is quite determined. He is really my critic."

Wang Fengyi nodded: "Then you must have determination. After all, it doesn't mean that I will have a disaster in the future."

Fang Zhuo laughed.

After a while, he said: "Today I came to see the snake-turning. I really didn't see any flaws in Master Zheng's skill. It was quite magical. As for the changes in fortune he mentioned..."

Wang Fengyi listened to Mr. Fang’s thoughts.

Fang Zhuo did not continue.

This Master Zheng is quite famous. The most famous thing is his interaction with Ma Ren. However, he observes his words and deeds, recruits many goddaughters, builds a mansion in his hometown, makes money and recruits disciples, both real and imaginary. The master's temperament doesn't quite match.

Later, things failed and I went in again and never came out again.

If you look at me from now on, you may be cheating.

But having said that, when it comes to Fang Zhuo, I have to think more about this "I would rather believe something exists than believe nothing" thing. What if I meet someone who is capable? Maybe people have had wine and meat go through their intestines, but what about Buddha’s heart?

We can neither listen to his empty assertions for ten years, nor can we treat him like this as if he is nothing.

Moreover, looking at Master Zheng's eloquent talk today, he walked away and gave gifts behind closed doors. He also had some tricks. If he really tried to seduce Qiu Lanhua, I don't know what the unlucky man would be like.

Fang Zhuo has a very simple way of judgment.

If you think you are a master, then we should hold you to the standards of a master.

If it is really mysterious, you may not be able to treat it as an honored guest.

If it's just pretentiousness, then...it depends on the situation.

Fang Zhuo made his decision without any hesitation. He looked at the scenery outside the car window and said with a smile: "If I go to the dojo and donate a gold body, it will help the ice core manufacturing technology to achieve a smooth breakthrough, that will be quite profitable."

"Hey, hey, Mr. Fang, don't be so angry." Wang Fengyi became more and more sober, "Today's show is just for fun and entertainment. These people I met, they talked about luxury cars, but you always think that the Rolls-Royce has a big butt, and they talked about luxury houses. , Mr. Fang, your boss, has a man who builds a house. They talk about female celebrities, but you are always the same every day and every night, what is there to say? "

Fang Zhuo cast a questioning look.

Wang Fengyi shrugged: "I just came to see the snake, Mr. Fang, do you think the snake is good-looking?"

"It looks good." Fang Zhuo said his true impression.

"As long as it looks good." Wang Fengyi said seriously, "If I really make you worry about this, Mr. Fang, I, Wang Fengyi, will be a sinner."

"Brother Wang, I'm serious, I think it's not a bad idea to hedge risks." Fang Zhuo smiled slightly.

"Huh?" Wang Fengyi didn't understand.

Fang Zhuo said: "When you meet Lao Qiu later, ask him what the backing stone is and not the backing stone. Tell him that thing is not good. If necessary, I will give him a few more pots of orchids."

Wang Fengyi said nonchalantly: "This kind of thing must be exaggerated by Zheng Mu. I believe District Chief Qiu."

Fang Zhuo sighed more and more: "Brother Wang, you are really... strong without desire."

"Didn't Master tell people that you will always be happy when you are content with what you have." Wang Fengyi said with a smile, "I just eat and wait for death, and I will always be happy when I am content with what I have."

Fang Zhuo shook his head, Brother Wang's mentality is really stable...

He stopped talking about the master's physiognomy and started talking about the snake he saw today.

However, although Wang Fengyi saw it for the first time, he still didn't see any flaws this time.

The two chatted for a while, both amazed.

In the afternoon, I didn’t make much arrangements due to changes in my itinerary.

Fang Zhuo had free time today and invited Wang Fengyi to drink tea in the office and chatted for a while to relieve his hangover.

And in the evening, he called over the security assistant Chen Hu who was on vacation today.

Chen Hu came from New York. When he first retired from the Chamber of Commerce, he was not used to it. Now, after more than half a year, he has adapted to the new work and life.

"Ahu, something happened today."

Fang Zhuo described the snake coming from the empty basin to Chen Hu and asked, "This man said he used Qigong. Have you heard of anything similar?"

"A snake comes from an empty basin? It seems like a magic trick." Chen Hu recalled carefully, "I thought I heard it when I was in Chinatown."

Fang Zhuo nodded: "Then ask New York whether it is qigong or magic. Don't just ask New York. You can start looking for a magician for me tomorrow to see if you can replicate such a performance. Don't make any noise."

Chen Hu responded and didn't think it was a difficult task. It sounded like a sideshow.

Fang Zhuo explained this matter first, and then went on to talk about the second matter: "You contact the Chamber of Commerce to get a few more people, preferably from Gan Province, to return to Pingxiang in the name of the Chamber of Commerce. Well, don't use the name of Anliang Chamber of Commerce, find other chambers of commerce, and say that you are going back to your hometown to invest."

"The one who turned into a snake today is a master. You ask them to connect with the master and calculate their fortunes to see if it is accurate and whether they can calculate the truth of their return to their hometown to invest."

Chen Hu was stunned: "Fortune teller? Master?"

Fang Zhuo nodded.

Chen Hu heard what the boss meant and guessed that he might have met a scammer.

He pondered for a few seconds and asked: "Mr. Fang, what if he can't calculate it correctly?"

Fang Zhuo hesitated.

If the prediction is not accurate...

He subconsciously glanced at the "Be Kind to Others" hanging in the office and said, "You may need the guidance of a master when you return to your hometown to invest. If he asks for a reward of more than 2 million, then I sincerely invite him to Chinatown to have his fortune told. If he is not accurate, I will not give him food."

Chen Hu understood.

Mr. Fang is still kind-hearted. What master dares to ask for a reward of 2 million? This is to give that master a way out.

If it were me, if he dared to ask for money even if he was not accurate, I would immediately put him in a sack and take him away.

"Mr. Fang, is there anything else?" Chen Hu rarely helps his boss, so he must do it clearly to avoid mistakes.

Fang Zhuo shook his head slightly, and there was nothing else.

Master Zheng was so amazing that he predicted his fortune ten years later as soon as he opened his mouth. At his level, wouldn't it be easy for him to tell the authenticity of several foreign investment returns to his hometown?

If he really stumbled, there would be a chance for him to survive if he was fifty on the road and forty-nine on the sky.

If you don't even want this chance, then go abroad to start a business.

Chen Hu left excitedly.

To say that this job of protecting Mr. Fang's safety is really dull, it's not easy to have such fun, I really have to perform well.

Fang Zhuo sat in the office and drank a cup of tea, picked up a pen and practiced calligraphy for a while.

Before leaving get off work, I still think I should call Lao Qiu in person.

The call was connected quickly.

"Old leader, today I went to see a master who turned into a snake. I heard that he had a good chat with you before? Is this true?" Fang Zhuo went straight to the point.

Qiu Lanhua was quite surprised before she could even speak: "Ah? We had a good chat? I just met such a person, I just watched the magic and chatted for a few words, what do you mean by having a good chat?"

Fang Zhuo was relieved, still with the same mixture of truth and falsehood, he joked: "They also said they would give you a backer stone."

Qiu Lanhua flatly denied: "No, it's nonsense, I never believe that, Mr. Fang, don't you know me yet?"

"That's right, the old leader is a person who has experienced ups and downs, and has this kind of determination." Fang Zhuo smiled, "Let's have tea when we have time, just say so."

The call was connected quickly and hung up quickly.

Qiu Di hadn't come back to the situation yet, and the phone was already dead.

Hey, Mr. Fang, hasn't he been cultivating himself recently, why did he believe in the rumors and call me to verify them?