The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

Feng Yue didn't show curiosity about Huang Diwen's special method, and naturally he didn't ask too much, which made Song Nan heave a sigh of relief.

Although Huang Diwen is not smart, cowardly and easy to deceive, but this is only in front of Song Nan, he does not want people other than him to treat this younger brother like him, Feng Yue's silence is exactly the reason. The proper politeness made Song Nan heave a sigh of relief but he didn't feel embarrassed at the same time.

Fengyue drove quite steadily, neither in a hurry nor in a rush, nor would he insult the car next to him without quality, although there was an occasional glimmer of displeasure on his face.

Quality may also be innate, Song Nan thought, if he changed himself, even if he didn't know how to scold others, he would still scold himself.

Tsk, probably this is the difference between a literate person and an illiterate.

Song Nan thought about it alone, and after thinking about it, he came to the red maple forest in Uncle Zhang's house, and asked curiously, "Is the red maple forest more valuable than the reservoir?"

"Not necessarily," Feng Yue glanced at the red light in front of him, and stepped on the brakes, "but it's not sure."

"Huh?" Nan Song was even more puzzled, as if he didn't say anything.

"For example, if the reservoir is filled up to build homestays, hotels and resorts, why should those people live?" Feng Yue asked.

Song Nan frowned. He didn't understand these things, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "It must be because of the reputation of the resort."

Feng Yue smiled and shook his head, "The resort is a point, but it is definitely not possible to attract passenger traffic just because of this point. As far as your place is concerned, if you don't make something eye-catching, the resort will No matter how good the building is, no one will come to live there for free.”

Song Nan opened his mouth. He was a little upset that Fengyue had degraded his hometown to nothing in just a few words, but he had nothing to refute for a while, because Fengyue made a point. It's so good, a real estate developer has already come to develop it, why wait for him?

Then why is he?

Burning too much money?

Song Nan shook his head and denied the two hundred and five guesses, and returned his thoughts to his original question, Hongfenglin!

"You want to turn the Red Maple Forest into a scenic spot?" A light bulb suddenly appeared on Song Nan's head, and he said excitedly, "Use this to attract tourists!"

"The term "scenic spot" is too shabby," Feng Yue started the car and drove slowly forward with the car in front, "it may be more appropriate to say "scenic spot."

Fengyue also mentioned the matter of Hongfenglin before. Song Nan didn't take it very seriously at the time, but he didn't want this person to have such a calculation, and he felt a little admiration in his heart. Seeing with my own eyes that the school was run by you, I really can't think of a teacher who can think of such an idea to make money."

"I am not only a teacher." Feng Yue said, "I can also be a businessman, an engineer, a painter, or a science..."

Song Nan twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly interrupted him, "Let's put this kind of coercion away, it's too much to bear."

"You don't believe it?" Feng Yue squinted at him, "I have all these documents, but some of them may have expired after not being used for a long time..."

Song Nan grinned at him, showing an awkward yet polite smile, but his heart roared.He admits that Fengyue's quality is not bad, but this behavior of pretending to be aggressive at every turn makes people want to punch his handsome face twice. With two stinky money, he really thinks he is omnipotent.

"Why did you push Liu Hao's matter on me?" Song Nan couldn't help asking, who told Feng Yue's behavior that he couldn't get used to it.

"Huh?" Feng Yue turned the steering wheel to the side road downstairs of Wandu Building, "What's the matter?"

"He hasn't talked to me." Song Nan gritted his teeth and said, but his eyes were glued to Feng Yue's side face, hoping to see the cracks on his face because of this sentence.

But he was disappointed. Not only did Feng Yue have no cracks on his face, he didn't even show any surprise at all. He looked calm, as if he hadn't let Song Nan take the blame for him at all.

"These words were originally meant to lie to his parents, why did you get into the show yourself?" Feng Yue stopped the car and waited for the lever to be lifted up.

Song Nan: "..."

"Isn't that what your family does? It also has some prestige in the local area. I heard Zhang Shuncai say that your business was very good when your father was still there." Feng Yue lightly stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the underground parking lot. Isn't it just dealing with ghosts? Instead of making up some unfounded stories, it's better to just say that you have dealt with Liu Hao, and with your family's reputation in the local area, his parents' ability to accept it should also be greatly improved."

This is really a good way, Song Nan wants to slap him!

It's true that Song Nan had dealt with Liu Hao, but Liu Hao didn't tell him this. Fengyue obviously didn't want people to know that he had the same ability as him, so he let him take the blame.

It's so annoying, and I don't want people to know that I have this ability!Song Nan wailed in his heart.

"You don't have to feel uncomfortable," Feng Yue found a parking space, let go of the steering wheel and let it reverse by himself, then turned his face to look at Song Nan, and said with a look that I understand what you think, "Just give it to me There is an advertisement for my business."

"Business? Advertisement?" Song Nan was puzzled, and twitched the corner of his mouth after realizing it, "I'm not going to inherit my father's mantle, so I'm just making an ad."

He even hoped that he would be normal when he woke up one day, it would be best if he could not see those messy things, and he would inherit his father's mantle of magic stick, he wasn't mentally ill.

"Really?" Feng Yue had the original expression on his face, "I thought you were planning to inherit your father's career, after all, you should be much more talented than your father."

Song Nan originally wanted to say something back, but when he heard this, he couldn't help being curious, "Where did you see that?"

"You can see ghosts." Feng Yue said.

Song Nan: "...Aren't you cheating Liu Hao's parents by saying this?"

"It's true to lie to them." Feng Yue turned off the fire, took off his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

Song Nan opened the car door and followed without hesitation. Feng Yue said slowly, "It's easy to lie to others, but difficult to lie to yourself."

Song Nan: "..."

Listening to Feng Yue's understatement, Song Nan felt a little annoyed. Feng Yue easily knew Song Nan's secret through Zhang He's incident, but he was very upset by taking other people's secrets as secrets.

So in a fit of anger, Song Nan also forgot what he was thinking when he saw Feng Yue and Liu Hao chatting in the yard in the morning, and slipped the words out of his mouth.

"Aren't you the same?" Song Nan said angrily, "Throw the blame on me, aren't you just lying to yourself?"

Feng Yue looked back at him with an unclear expression.

"Oh, I've already seen it." Song Nan snorted and walked to his side, "I'm not the only one dealing with Liu Hao."

There was no surprise on Fengyue's face, nor did he panic after being peeped into the secret, nor did he show any signs of anger, and he didn't even have the slightest reaction that should have been, which made Song Nan's complacency immediately ignited. Then the flag died down.

After a long while, Feng Yue stepped into the elevator, lightly pressed the door opening button with his index finger, and frowned slightly when he saw Song Nan standing outside without moving, "Aren't you going to come in?"

These words combined with this expression made Song Nan immediately understand that he was impatient.

Impatience is the same as being unhappy, and being unhappy is the same as being angry. Why you are angry is self-evident. What happens when you are angry?Will you beat him?

In just two seconds, Song Nan's thoughts have gone back and forth from the two results of not being beaten and being beaten.

Let's not talk about whether Fengyue will be violent and threaten Song Nan because he knows his secret, just because of this impatient tone and expression, if Song Nan doesn't enter, he will look too worthless.

Those who didn't know thought he was afraid of Fengyue.

Song Nan clicked his tongue in disdain, and stepped into the elevator.

Just go in, Song Nan has never been afraid of trouble.

The elevator went up from the second floor to the eighth floor, Feng Yue didn't even intend to do anything, Song Nan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and turned to look aside.

Fengyue was standing on his right hand side. From his angle, he could see his clear side face and drooping eyelashes. Only then did Song Nan notice that Fengyue was wearing a beautiful blue suit today, which accentuated his figure even more. She is slender and has a temperament, and she can't see the lazy temperament shown in the usual linen cotton dress.

Looking at himself again, Song Nan turned his gaze back and fixed his gaze on the glass surface of the car, where his image in T-shirt and jeans was reflected.

Look at Fengyue next to him in a suit and leather shoes, dressed like this, he can't fight, right?Unable to let go of his movements, Song Nan thought...

"So you admit that you can really see?" Feng Yue suddenly said when there were two or three floors before reaching the 22nd floor.

Song Nan's back tightened inexplicably, he turned his face and looked at Fengyue warily for two seconds, and kicked his question back, "So you also admit that you can see it."

"Yes, I can see it." Feng Yue said.

Song Nan was startled, his eyes widened, as if he didn't expect Feng Yue to be so frank.

The elevator opened with a ding sound at the right time, and Feng Yue walked out first without waiting for him. Song Nan stared at Feng Yue's unhurried back and came back to his senses, and hurriedly followed before the elevator door closed again.

Wasn't he afraid that others would find out, so he threw the blame on me?Why did you admit it directly now?

Song Nan couldn't understand Fengyue's brain circuit, so he quickly chased after him. Fortunately, the teachers and students were still in class at this moment, and the corridor was as quiet as a chicken.

Song Nan and Feng Yue walked forward side by side, and whispered, "Then why did you throw the blame on me?"

"Do you think anyone will believe me when I say that I have dealt with Liu Hao?" Feng Yue glanced at Song Nan like an idiot, "No one will believe it, let alone his parents."

Although Song Nan was a bit annoyed at being treated as an idiot by him, Fengyue's words were correct. With Huang Dingguo's signature made during his lifetime, even if his credibility had been reduced in the past two years, it would be better to say these words from Fengyue's mouth than Fengyue's. It gives people a lot of credibility when they say it.

Although he took the blame for him, but the matter has come to an end, Song Nan thought to himself that Fengyue's consideration was reasonable.