The system takes me to pretend

"Huh?" Hearing this, Wang Chengtian frowned.

Song Xiong, the boss of Yizhou Road, is very insidious and cunning, because Yizhou is near the sea, and he controls 70.00% of the sea area business, which makes him the richest man in Yizhou. Call the wind and shake the rain.

In recent years, he has used power and wealth to continuously dredge relationships, buy people's hearts, and deal with those who hinder him one by one, which can be regarded as completely securing his position as the big boss on Yizhou Road.

It is worth mentioning that the Tianshen Group is also involved in the sea area, and because of this, he and Song Xiong have some quarrels, and they will not say anything on the front, and both sides are plotting against each other secretly.

Now Song Xiong has come all the way from Yizhou to Quanzhou, and he is still looking for him, which is not a good thing.

Wang Chengtian looked at Su Hao, then at the horse soldiers, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did Song Xiong come to see me?"

"He said that he has a solution to the withered Wanhuayuan in the center of Linhai District, and now he and the district chief of Linhai District are in Wanhuayuan."

"What?" Wang Chengtian was startled, pondered for a few seconds, and said apologetically to Su Hao, "Mr. Su, I'm going to see someone first, please wait for me here for a while."

"Staying alone on the top floor is boring, I'll go with you." Su Hao waved his hand and stood up.

So far, he has only met Wang Chengtian, a big brother in the Tao, and he doesn't know anything about the big men in other continents.

It is also a good thing for him to take this opportunity to get to know him.

Seeing this, Wang Chengtian didn't say much, nodded, and let Su Hao go forward together.

"By the way, what happened to Wan Huayuan's withering that you just mentioned?" On the way, Su Hao seemed to remember something and asked.

Without hesitation, Wang Chengtian told Su Hao the whole story.

It turned out that the Linhai District on the outskirts of Quanzhou is a famous tourist destination in Haibei City. Here, the Butterfly Garden, Elephant Valley and Wanhua Garden are the first-choice scenic spots.

Among them, Wan Garden is the most popular, with tens of thousands of flowers in various colors and fascinating.

Every day, tourists from all over the country come to Quanzhou Linhai District to travel, especially some young men and women, rush to Wan Garden to take pictures as a wedding background.

It is also because of this that Linhai District can earn up to one billion yuan a year just relying on Wan Huayuan.

But in the past month, something happened in the Wan Garden. Many precious flowers not only did not bloom, but also began to wither, which caused a sharp drop in the economic benefits of the Linhai District.

The mayor of Linhai District was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He invited many famous flower experts in China to inspect it, but it was still not able to solve the problem fundamentally, and the flowers were still withering day after day. go down.

As a bigwig in Quanzhou Dao, Wang Chengtian invested a lot of money in Wanhuayuan. Naturally, he couldn't let the flowers wither, so he spoke out in the whole Haibei City. Whoever can solve the problem of Wanhuayuan's flowers withering will be greatly appreciated.

His words carried a lot of weight, and many people came to help, but unfortunately, none of these people could cure the flower wilting problem.

"Haven't you invited a Feng Shui master to see it?" Su Hao narrowed his eyes and asked.

The withering of flowers is largely related to the planting place, in other words, there is a problem with the geomantic omen.

Wang Chengtian nodded: "Please, but these Fengshui masters don't have any real skills. They only know how to fool people with some mysterious Fengshui knowledge. In the end, I broke their legs and threw them out."

Hearing what Su Hao said, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Nowadays, most Fengshui masters only know a little bit of superficial knowledge, wear a Fengshui service, hold a Fengshui prop, and say a few professional terms out of their mouths, they can pretend to be Fengshui masters and come out to cheat. There are not many people who are really capable.

A few people left the Haisheng Villa, took a car for about 5 minutes, and came to a very large garden.

The garden is surrounded by a high fence, and the fence is covered with coquettish rose thorns. The area inside is quite wide, and there will be a row of rest chairs every dozens of steps for passengers to rest.

There is a notice erected in front of the Wan Garden, which reads: Wan Garden is transplanting new flower seeds and will open soon. Sorry for the inconvenience caused to everyone.

Obviously, this is a humble speech made up by Linhai District to cover up the withering of the flowers in the Wan Garden.

At this moment, in the Wan Garden, there are many people dressed in noble clothes, including the mayor of Linhai District, people with high authority, and some flower and plant experts.

After Wang Chengtian entered the Wan Garden, a middle-aged man with long hair walked over with a frivolous manner. He was dressed in extraordinary clothes, but even so, he couldn't conceal his monkey-like crown. image.

"Wang Chengtian, your Haisheng villa is not far from here, why did you come so late, the tone is quite high!"

Looking at Song Xiong's face that deserved to be beaten, Wang Chengtian's face was gloomy: "Do you want to fight?"

"Hey, what you said almost killed me. With your kidney-deficient body, I can press you to the ground with one hand and beat you." Song Xiong smiled contemptuously, completely ignoring Wang Chengtian. inside.

"Made, you..."

"Brother Tian, ​​don't be impulsive, speak up if you have something to say!" Wang Chengtian was about to get angry when Weihe, the head of Linhai District, hurried forward to ease the atmosphere.

"Brother Xiong has a straightforward temper, so he speaks more straightforwardly. Don't mind. Today we are mainly here to discuss and resolve Wan Huayuan's matter. Don't hurt your peace!"

As he said that, he also felt helpless, no matter whether it was Wang Chengtian or Song Xiong, they were characters he could only coax.

If the two really clashed, he would definitely not have a good life.

Weihe's words made Wang Chengtian's anger gradually subside. He looked at Song Xiong, frowned and said, "What can you do to solve the problem of withering flowers in Wan Huayuan?"

"I can't help it." Song Xiong spread his hands.

Wang Chengtian was furious: "Are you riding a horse to play labor?"

"Brother Tian, ​​don't get excited. Although I can't help it, the person I invited may not be helpless!" Song Xiong clapped his hands with a half-smile.

Suddenly, an old man wrapped in a black windbreaker slowly came out from behind him. Although he had white hair, he was full of energy, especially those piercing eyes, which seemed to be able to see through the essence of everything.

After he came out, he just glanced at the audience lightly, and then retracted his gaze with a rather haughty posture.

"This is Master Wu, a real master of Fengshui, good at ancient Chinese characters, proficient in astronomy and divination, has inherited Taoism's mathematics, the book of inner scenes, he studies everything, is especially good at geography, and has acquired the true teaching of Xuankong." Song Xiong pointed out. Looking at the old man, he introduced it to the audience.

After the sound fell, someone immediately recognized the old man, and whispered to the people beside him: "This Master Wu was originally named Wu Deye, and he is an extremely famous Fengshui master in Xiayunxi City, Jinling Province. It can be described as easy to grasp.”

"Wu Deye?" An agricultural expert paused, suddenly startled: "I remembered, a friend of mine seems to have invited him to his home to have a look at Feng Shui, and after his Feng Shui advice, the past ten years have been smooth sailing and the family is happy .”

"Master Wu's prediction of geomantic orientation is very accurate, and he is proficient in calendar and astronomy. The 'two definitions of mountains and rivers' proposed by Master Wu has a great influence on the theory of boundary water."

"In addition, he has also edited many Fengshui works, including the much-anticipated "Forbidden Notes", "The Latest Talk on Fengshui Four Pillars", "Practical Records of Bazi Shenshu", etc., among which "The Way of Fengshui" and The two books "Feng Shui Secrets" have been ranked among the best-selling masterpieces of Airport Bookstore for a long time, and their reputation is prominent, and they have even spread overseas."

Another soil expert said: "I went to Yunxi City to collect soil a year ago, and I met a rich and powerful person who moved his ancestral grave. Choose a good place for it.

However, despite the various opinions, each expressing his own opinion, he chose several locations, and he didn't know which location was correct. In desperation, the man had no choice but to send his subordinates to the burial site, each took a bucket of soil samples, and wrote down their location and geographical situation in the calendar. Seal it up, and then show the sample soil to the public for several Feng Shui masters to judge.

At that time, what people said was different, only what Master Wu said was accurate. Not only that, Master Wu also predicted that there would be five grains five feet away from the soil, and those who got it would be a blessed land, and all generations would be rich.

In order to verify this statement, the man, Master Wu and several other Fengshui masters went to the place to dig. When they dug seven feet, they found a cave, which was as big as five porcelains, with chestnuts and chestnuts. It turned out that this place used to be a rice field. Because ants scoop up their nests, the homeland contains rice.

Knowing that the prediction was correct, the man was shocked, and immediately took what Master Wu said, and moved the ancestral grave. It has been smooth sailing for the past year, with a lot of money, and a lot of money. At that time, Master Wu's reputation was resounding in the sky, and he was hailed as a god-man. . "

Hearing these people's words, Wei He and the others were shocked, and they looked at Wu Deye with admiration and joy.

With the help of such Feng Shui masters today, Wan Huayuan will definitely be saved.

Wang Chengtian had never heard of Wu Deye's reputation, and he still had doubts about Wu Deye's strength. He paused, and tentatively said, "Dare to ask Master Wu, what is the reason for the withering of the flowers in Wan Huayuan?"

Everyone looked at Master Wu one after another, with inquiries in their eyes.

"The growth of all things in nature must follow the principle of the balance of yin and yang. In Fengshui, yin represents yin, and yang represents yang. At least 3-5 degrees higher." Wu Deye said slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Of course, this is only one of the reasons for the wilting of the flowers. The most important thing is that this area lacks the aura of heaven and earth. The growth of all things needs the nourishment of spiritual power in the sky and earth. The thinness of spiritual power will gradually cause the life in the area to die out."

"The yang energy is strong and the spiritual power is scarce. With the blessing of the two, the lifespan of the flowers in the Wan Garden will be shortened and they will gradually wither."

Hearing these words, Wang Chengtian squinted his eyes: "Then why is Wan Huayuan full of yang energy and scarce spiritual energy?"

"The yang energy is strong because there is a new hot spring located [-] meters away from the Wanhua Garden. Originally, the Yin and Yang sides of the Wanhua Garden are one body, hiding each other and replacing each other. It cannot be fixed as one, but with the appearance of the hot spring, the yang energy It is stronger than Yin Qi, and after a long time, it will naturally suppress Yin Qi and make Yang Qi excessive." Wu Deye half-closed his eyes and explained slowly.

"Spiritual power is scarce because too many people visit the scenic spot every day, taking up a lot of spiritual power. At the same time, car exhaust and seawater pollution have also caused a sharp drop in nearby spiritual power."

After the sound fell, Wei He and the others next to him realized it, and they all gave a thumbs up to express their inner admiration.

Although Wang Chengtian heard it in a cloud, he also knew that the matter was quite close to ten, and asked: "Then Master Wu's solution?"

"Arranging Fengshui formations, nourishing yin and nourishing yang, changing the situation against the sky, and attracting spiritual power." Wu Deye said with confidence in his head.

"After this formation is deployed, it can solve the problem of flowers withering in the Wan Garden, and can also accumulate nutrients for the flowers, making the entire Wan Garden like spring all year round."

"Master Wu, please set up your formation quickly!" Wei He pleaded before Wang Chengtian could speak.

Because of the wilting of flowers in Wanhua Garden, the economy of Linhai District has been very depressed for the past month, and all the pressure from above has fallen on him, which is unspeakable.

Fortunately, he encountered a solution today, and he can breathe a sigh of relief.

"The layout of the Feng Shui array is not difficult, but..."

"But what?" Seeing that Wu Deye stopped talking, Wei He raised his heart again.

Wu Deye didn't speak, but Song Xiong next to him showed a commercial smile: "Master Wu came all the way to Linhai District on the outskirts of Quanzhou to solve the problem of Wanhuayuan for everyone, so naturally he needs some compensation."

"I wonder how much Master Wu wants?" Wei He asked hastily upon hearing this.

"District Chief Wei is indeed a well-educated and reasonable person." Song Xiong smiled loudly, and stretched out two fingers: "At least this number."

Wei He was taken aback: "200 million?"

"District Chief Wei thinks that Master Wu's shooting fee is so low?" Song Xiong stared at Weihe with a contemptuous smile.

Wei He blushed, and patted his head in embarrassment: "What do you mean by Brother Xiong?"

"We want 20 billion!" Song Xiongshi opened his mouth.

"Hiss!" After saying this, many people gasped.

20 billion, which is worth tens of thousands of gardens' income for two years.

"Song Xiong, isn't your price too shameless?" Wang Chengtian's complexion turned dark with displeasure.

In his opinion, the reward for setting up the formation is at most 2000 million, and what is the difference between a asking price of 20 billion and extortion?
"Since everyone is unwilling, then we have no choice but to leave." Song Xiong waved his hands with a confident look, and walked directly to Wan Huayuan with Wu Deye and a group of younger brothers.

He didn't panic at all, because he knew what Wan Huayuan meant to Linhai District.

Sure enough, Weihe saw Song Xiong leaving as soon as he said, and hurried forward: "Brother Xiong, don't leave, we can still negotiate the price."

"Then you mean that you are willing to pay 20 billion?" Song Xiong looked at Weihe with a half-smile.

Wei He choked on his words: "This...can I have less?"

"20 billion, no more, no less, I'll give you one minute to think about it!" Song Xiong took out a cigar, lit it, and puffed it out.

Wu Deye put his arms around his shoulders and leaned against the guardrail, with an appearance dominated by Song Xiong.

Wei He and the others looked at Wang Chengtian, as if seeking his opinion.

Wang Chengtian was silent, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

He knew that this Song Xiong deliberately took advantage of the fire to rob, and wanted to make a fortune by taking advantage of Wan Huayuan's flowers withering.

If it was another industry, he would definitely refuse it, but the benefits brought by the Ten Thousand Gardens to Linhai District are far more than 20 billion, and the flow of people introduced every day will also drive the interests of the surrounding area.

If they give up, then the annual income of the Linhai District will drop by at least a large amount.

After careful consideration, he took a deep look at Song Xiong, and said in a deep voice, "20 billion can be given to you, but we must first solve the problem of Wan Huayuan's flowers withering."

"Naturally!" Song Xiong smiled slyly, and cupped his hands at Wu Deye: "Master Wu, please take action."

Wu Deye nodded, asked someone to deliver his toolbox, and wanted to do it.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came in coldly.

"After being fooled by someone and giving them 20 billion, I'm also drunk!"