The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 6: Grandmaster!

"Master, please here." Father Yang himself received the superior man in the son's mouth, and Yang Tao couldn't even put his mouth in the mouth.

Qi Yan glanced at Father Yang, followed up with a smile, and glanced at the rose bushes in the flower garden of the Yang family's villa. The rose bushes there are lush and there are weeds there, which is not messy, but has a special flavor.

"Master, do you want to have a cup of tea before..."

"No," Qi Yan put his hands behind him, his expression was a little faint, "I'll leave after reading." This Mr. Yang's attitude seemed enthusiastic, but Qi Yan could feel that this person didn't even look at him from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't need to accompany others in the show, it's more refreshing to speak directly if he has something to say.

Unexpectedly, this counterfeit master was so upright. Father Yang was stunned. He turned his head to see that his son seemed to want to speak. He glared at him, then turned to face Qi Yan and said with a smile, "How embarrassed, you come to the humble house. Come on, how can you not even drink a glass of water."

"Mr. Yang, you don't have to be polite. People of my generation don't pay attention to these courtesy." Qi Yan's attitude is still very peaceful. He pointed to the fountain next to the gate. It has the effect of gathering water for wealth, but it will block the fortune. Although it will not have a big impact on major events, it is prone to twists and turns when doing things, which affects efficiency."

Father Yang glanced at the fountain he had paid a lot of money to repair, and couldn't help but recall his fortunes after moving into this new villa in the past two years. It seemed that it was really more troublesome than before?

No, no, this must be a liar's psychological suggestion, he must be steady.

Compared with Wang Hangjia, the gate of the Yang family is much more fancy. The vermilion gilded gate gives people a strong visual impact. There are also birds on the door that raise their heads and roar, is it a peacock or a phoenix?

"Mr. Yang's family luck is good, but you must know the truth from the mouth. If you meet ordinary people, it's okay, if you meet someone whose fortune is better than yours, good luck will only change bad luck." Qi Yan turned his head and looked at it. Yang Tao, standing next to Father Yang, said, "If you accumulate virtue under your mouth, you will have a good future. This door will be changed with your mouth."

After Qi Yan pointed out two bad places, Mr. Yang's smile couldn't be stretched, but strangely, deep in his heart, he could no longer firm up his suspicion just now. Yang Tao is a child who can't speak, he is very clear in his heart when he is a father here. Because of his son's mouth, people outside have always been unsatisfied with him, making him as a dad faceless everywhere, and only he can experience the central soreness.

Thinking of this, he glared at his son fiercely, but he didn't know that his son looked at the baby-faced master in front of him with admiration, and his breath became even more blocked.

Entering the gate, the decoration style of the Yang family is even more difficult to describe. Obviously, the professional Feng Shui has never been asked to see it. The air flow is messy and there is no transportation.

When Father Yang saw Qi Yan walked into the gate, he stood still, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, always feeling that this one was going to pick something wrong again.

However, after visiting the entire living room, Qi Yan didn't say anything. He just glanced at the "famous paintings" hanging on their walls. Father Yang looked a little embarrassed. He knew in his heart that most of these famous paintings were fakes to show off face. There were only one or two genuine ones, and they were all not well-known works.