I have been transformed by the system

Song Yang walked over. Along the way, he saw that the decoration of this Bifushan Villa was indeed top-notch. Not to mention the separation of people and vehicles, there were big trees with five people hugging on both sides of the sidewalk.

Song Yang casually estimated that the planting of these trees alone probably cost millions.

And although it is a simple sidewalk, it also absorbs the scenery method of one step and one scene in ancient gardens. This sidewalk has a garden style.

Song Yang walked a few steps, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a brightly lit villa, which was a bit similar to the lawn in front and courtyard in the back, but the architectural style was the standard Chinese style, and many people had already gathered here People, everyone is dressed in high-end clothes, and it can be seen that they are all upper-class people.

Only Song Yang came wearing a T-shirt and a pair of jeans.

As soon as they walked over, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. They all looked at Song Yang with curiosity, wondering who would dare to come to the East China Sea God of Wealth's family banquet in such shabby clothes.

"Where did the bumpkin come from, he came here like this."

"Who says it's not, who's rich second generation?"

"How is it possible? The second generation came to attend President Ma's family banquet like this. I'm afraid they want to make enemies with the Ma family?"

"It's probably a poor relative of the Ma family. They will definitely be kicked out soon."

"Who said no, I really don't count X numbers, what is my identity?"

"It looks quite young, but it's a pity that he is a fool. He doesn't know how to change clothes when he comes to this kind of party."

"Maybe it's for food delivery?"

"Hmm, the inference is that it might really be a food delivery."

Everyone is talking in low voices, those who can come here to participate in this party will naturally not be ordinary people, but they can only hang out around this villa, and their family background is not very prominent. people.

Therefore, they have a very big attitude towards Song Yang, who is an outlier.

"Hi sir, what can I do for you?" A man in a white shirt and tuxedo with a black tie came over and asked in a proud tone. , but only more than 200 yuan.

"I'm here for a banquet." Even with the attention of everyone, Song Yang's expression did not change.

"Pfft, this kid is really good enough, look at his expression, how can he pretend like that?"

"It also means that the clouds are calm, it's so funny."

"Hey, let's see how Lao Li drives him out. Do you think there are too many people here, and they are here for dinner?"

As soon as Song Yang's words came out, the people present laughed again, and this time the voice was louder. Song Yang didn't care about it after hearing it. Song Yang's original small inferiority complex also disappeared.

"Hmph, really? Then do you know where this is?" Butler Li snorted, looked Song Yang over, and asked again.

Song Yang raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this Ma Zongyun's house?"

What he said was sincere, and he was afraid that he would go wrong.

"Hehe, this kid is quite bold, how dare he directly call the name of God of Wealth?"

"Hmph, it looks like Old Li is going to call security."

Butler Li's face changed slightly after hearing this: "Do you have an invitation card?"

This was his last polite question, as long as Song Yang shook his head, he would immediately ask the security guard to kick Song Yang out.

"No." As expected, Song Yang shook his head. Butler Li sneered, and directly picked up his mobile phone to call the manor's security to send Song Yang away.

"I'm Song Yang, why don't you ask the old horse."

Song Yang's next words immediately made Butler Li stiffen up.

Because of the name Song Yang, he suddenly remembered that Ma Zongyun had told him in the morning that the banquet was held today mainly to thank a young man, who was the most important guest today.

He was too busy and confused, and when he saw Song Yang, he didn't remember Ma Zongyun's instructions.

"Song Yang? Who is it?"

"I don't know, is there any big family named Song in Donghai?"

"No, in our circle, there are people with the surname Song, but there are really none who are worthy of the family."

"Fuck, this fork is really sober and refined."

"Look, Lao Li will have to throw him out soon."

Everyone first discussed with doubts on their faces, and after finding out that no one knew who Song Yang was, they immediately looked expectantly, waiting for Song Yang to be slapped in the face.

"Ahem, cough, no, it turned out to be Mr. Song. Please, Mr. Ma is already waiting for you in the room." Butler Li's attitude took a 180-degree turn.

Not only did his tone of voice soften, he even bowed slightly, showing his rigorously trained etiquette to the fullest.

The second-generation onlookers who were on the periphery immediately looked shocked. You must know that even they would not be able to receive such courteous treatment from Butler Li.

Song Yang didn't feel anything, he just followed Steward Li to the inside.

Stepping into the villa, I found that the decoration inside is also quite exquisite. Although it is also in Chinese style, it has been modernly designed, and it can be seen that it is carefully crafted by senior designers. Not only is it full of beauty, but also various utensils It is also very convenient to use.

"Mr. Song, please sit down for a while. I'll go invite Mr. Ma." Butler Li took Song Yang to the living room on the first floor of the villa, said something politely, brought Song Yang refreshments, and then turned and left.

Song Yang sat and looked around. To be honest, it was the first time for him to come to this top-level villa. From the perspective of environment and decoration, the house was more advanced than Liu Ruyu's villa.

But looking at it, Song Yang felt something was wrong.

Not only did he stand up, he walked out of the glass door facing the courtyard in the living room.

Looking at the courtyard, Song Yang only felt palpitations.

'It is detected that the host feels the alien energy...'
'During energy analysis...'

'The analysis is complete...transformed into a language that the host can understand...'

'The host's existing knowledge cannot be understood... in the construction of a new knowledge system...'

'The Chinese Feng Shui knowledge system has been built for the host...'

Song Yang heard a familiar mechanical sound, followed by a familiar dizziness, and a series of knowledge that he had never learned before appeared in his brain.

Feng Shui?Song Yang looked at all this, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Fengshui secrets have always been valued in the history of China, but in recent years, they have all been rejected as pseudoscience.

But in fact, as one of the nations with the longest history and the highest intelligence on this blue star, how can Huaxia inheritance have something that really deserves its name?
After adding the knowledge system of feng shui secret art in his mind, Song Yang also understood the problem of Ma's villa and manor.

In fact, this is also where he has been a little puzzled before. Logically speaking, Ma Zongyun is worth a lot of money, and the only son must be taken care of very well.

Regardless of whether it is Chinese or Western medicine, there must be regular physical examinations, but why did the previous situation suddenly appear?
It is understandable if it is caused by ordinary people's lack of care, but it is puzzling that this happened in Ma's family.

Now combined with the Feng Shui knowledge system, Song Yang has figured it out, but there are still some details that he still needs to figure out.

"Haha, Brother Song, you're here." Song Yang was thinking about it when suddenly Ma Zongyun's hearty laughter came from behind him.