It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

Chapter 66

Feng Quan: "It's so short, it's like a threshold for becoming a fine man."

Shang Yang's eyes were full of anger, just when Xiao Douding was furious, Feng Quan knelt down and waved to him: "Senior Brother Yangyang, I have a question for you."

Shang Yang snorted, adjusted his fiery red festive clothes with red chili peppers on his body, and walked up to Feng Quan, "I am a senior, and a senior is very magnanimous. Come on, ask me what's the matter?" "

Feng Quan said, "Where is Uncle Liang taking us?"

Shang Yang said: "Go to meet a big man! He is an entrepreneur, engaged in real estate, and is quite famous anyway."

Feng Quan nodded, "I see, I see."

Before Feng Quan stood up, Shang Yang grabbed Feng Quan's sleeve, "Hey - junior brother, wait a minute, you asked me a question, do you want to do something for me?"

Feng Quan raised his eyebrows, squatted down again, and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Shang Yang rubbed his head, his eyes full of longing. "I want to get a haircut. Shhh, let's do it secretly, don't let the temple master know." He secretly glanced at Liang Xingcheng and the temple master, then turned to the small backpack he was carrying, reached out and found a The green safety buckle comes.Taking a hasty look at it, he stuffed it into Feng Quan's hand, and whispered:

"I just ran out of pocket money, and I'll give you this to pay for my haircut later. I'll find a chance later, and you have to take me away quickly."

The tentacles have a slight coolness, a small safety clasp, without any decorations, but the aura is transmitted through the skin of the fingertips to the bottom.Feng Quan couldn't help being taken aback.

"I can take you to get a haircut, but this..."

Shang Yang said casually: "Do you think green is not good-looking? I also have purple, red, white, black, floral..." He reached into his small bag to grab a handful, and there was a soft sound of jade and stone colliding. Crisp sound. "Why don't you choose one yourself?"

"No need." Feng Quan squinted his eyes, stretched his hand over Shang Yang's backpack, let go of his fingers, and the emerald green safety buckle fell into it. "It's just a little money for a haircut, to honor Senior Brother Yangyang."

Shang Yang grinned and said, "Senior Brother is very filial! Don't worry, Senior Brother Yangyang will protect you! But if you want stones, just tell me, Senior Brother, there are plenty of them here!"

"Understood." Feng Quan replied.He stood up, looked at Shang Yang's head, and said with pity again: "It's a pity, it will only be so short in the future."

The place to eat was in the city's most luxurious commercial street. Liang Xingcheng led the crowd into a luxurious restaurant with a golden exterior, went into a box, took out some clothes from the bag behind him, and handed them to Feng Quan and Lan Xiang said:

"Hurry up and change into your clothes to give the boss a good impression!"

Feng Quan unfolded the clothes for a look, and found that it was an ivory white robe with gold threads hooked on it, which was a modified version of Taoist robes.While putting on clothes on his body, Feng Quan raised his eyebrows and said:

"Boss? When did Uncle Liang switch to pimping?"

Liang Xingcheng flicked his sleeves: "Go away, what pimp, this is a chance for our Taoist temple to show off! Have you checked Weibo recently?"

Feng Quan shook his head, while Lan Xiang took out his mobile phone, searched for the name of the Taoist temple, and wondered, "What's the name? The Taoist temple still has those twenty fans."

Liang Xingcheng glared at Lan Xiang angrily, "It was the event on the Internet before. There was a Weibo repost about dreams, and a special program was made for it! Originally, this guest was going to repost the lottery draw, but I asked you, my uncle. I realized that this program and the activities on Weibo are actually supported by Xingyue City!"

Lan Xiang couldn't help being surprised: "Xingyue City?!" He pointed out the window, "The one outside, Xingyue City?"

Liang Xingcheng nodded triumphantly.

"Xingyue City" is the general term for the properties under the Star City Group.There is such an elegant name because the houses themselves are elegant.

Whether it is the house design, the surrounding facilities, or the behind-the-scenes ideas and stories drawn out, such a property integrating Wencheng has become a brand, not just a residence.

For example, just this year, Star City Group also launched Xingyue City, which is located around the Linxing Buddhist Temple. The architectural style is more classical and Buddhist. It is located between mountains and jungles. .

All in all, it is a company that does not match the real estate industry with copper smell, and is also a surprisingly different company.

After changing their clothes, Feng Quan, who consciously became fairy-like, Lan Xiang, who was sitting on the seat playing games, Guanzhu, who looked like a fugue, and Liang Xingcheng, who was hugging the red Shang Yang with a smile, finally arrived. The boss who is coming this time.

The real estate design knows how to attract attention, but the boss of the Star City Group who came here has a big belly and a shrewd face, just like most business owners.Behind him was a middle-aged man who also wore a suit, with a haggard look on his face that belonged to someone who had been in a constant job all year round, and took a seat with a briefcase.

Feng Quan played the role of vase and facade very well, sat on his seat with an elegant yet detached expression and smiled lightly, watching Liang Xingcheng discuss with the people from Star City Group.

The general content is that since the Star City Group has built such a Xingyue City around the Buddhist temple, it can't just focus on one side, should it also consider Taoism, not to mention that Taoism is local... Then there will be a lot of publicity After seeing the Taoist temple that they "founded a sect", then the target turned to Feng Quan and Lan Xiang:

"The ascetics we see are those who have been sucking the wind and drinking dew for years and months, bathing in the moon and brilliance, clear and lovely, handsome and gratifying. If this is put on a TV show, it will not attract the little girl to scream. When the time comes, the publicity effect , the house price has doubled ten times, and there are people rushing to want it..."

The boss of Star City Group smiled and said: "Understood, let me think about it and eat first."

The food is already served.Feng Quan was not interested in their conversation, but he was very interested in the food.While eating, Feng Quan turned on his mobile phone and searched for the program related to Star City Group.

He knew what Liang Xingcheng was thinking. It was not his goal to "sell" the Taoist temple and let the Star City Group build housing estates around the Taoist temple. It was his goal to "go through the back door" from the Star City Group so that the Taoist temple could be on the show.

... After all, there are only 20 people in the Taoist temple, and there are no people there except on holidays. If we don't promote it quickly, the ancestors who enshrine will have no sesame oil money, and the temple masters who make wreaths will not be able to eat.

It was useless to think about it, Feng Quan looked at the appetizing dishes on the table, took a photo, and sent it to Yin Cong.

After a while, Yin Cong actually replied to him.It is also a photo, a photo of the entrance of the restaurant where he is now.

Feng Quan asked him in surprise:

"How do you know I'm here? Are you at the door?"

Yin Cong: "I followed someone else."

Feng Quan: "Who?"

Yin Cong: "The person who the celestial master can't solve the problem."

Feng Quan put down his phone, Liang Xingcheng was having a unilateral conversation with the boss of Star City Group.He changed his seat, went to another assistant-like employee who followed him, stretched out a hand, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Song Hou Mengsong. I have admired your name for a long time."

The other party looked at Feng Quan in surprise, and said in a hesitant tone, "You...know me?"

Feng Quan chuckled and said, "Now we know each other. Mr. Song seems to... need help with something?"

Whether Xingcheng Group really wants to build a house near Changyiguan has not yet been decided, and this matter is not up to this person to decide.But perhaps it was really because several people in the Taoist temple, including the host, had a "good image", Liang Xingcheng finally got his wish, and successfully joined the excitement of the TV show that started filming more than a month later.

Lan Xiang asked Liang Xingcheng curiously, how could he invite someone from his company, and Liang Xingcheng said proudly:

"Of course it's because of the capital. The Nanxing Mountain is all under the name of Changyiguan."

Lan Xiang bowed to him respectfully: "So it's King Liang! Disrespect, disrespect!"

"So," Liang Xingcheng looked at Feng Quan with a stern face, "Do you have time for Xiao Feng's winter vacation?"

Feng Quan thought for a while, "Not necessarily, it depends on the schedule."

Liang Xingcheng turned to Lan Xiang, "Then remember to find a few good-looking classmates in advance. If Xiao Feng can't come, ask them to support the scene."

Lan Xiang scratched his head, "But, since it's on the show as a Taoist priest, my classmate may not be so professional..."

Liang Xingcheng waved his hand, "What's the big deal? Xiao Feng didn't enter our Taoist temple until he read cultivation novels, as if anyone in our Taoist temple has real skills, ha."

Feng Quan agreed and said, "That's right, they are all laymen."

Lan Xiang immediately looked at Feng Quan with incredulous eyes, and Feng Quan understood the meaning expressed in his eyes:

Are you a layman? !you sure?

Feng Quan smiled at him, put a finger on his mouth.Seeing this, Lan Xiang nodded repeatedly, pursed his lips and made a movement of zipping.

"Uncle Liang," Feng Quan said, "You guys go back first, I have something to do. ——Brother Yangyang, come with me, and I'll take you for a stroll later."

Shang Yang's eyes lit up, he gave Feng Quan a thumbs up quietly, and said in a reserved tone:

"Since you have invited senior brother like this, I will go shopping with you, senior brother."

Liang Xingcheng waved his hand and said, "Go, go."

Feng Quan nodded, and before turning around to leave, he had been playing the role of a wooden man. The priest named Fu Youyun seemed to have glanced at him, and then looked back when Feng Quan turned his head.

Feng Quan found a conspicuous place in the coffee shop next to the restaurant, and sat down with Shang Yang. Ten minutes later, Song Houmeng, who had already left, hurried back to this street, and looked around hastily for a while. Seeing Feng Quan, he hurried in.

Feng Quan stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, "sit."

Song Houmeng sat down opposite Feng Quan awkwardly, looked up at Feng Quan, hesitant to speak.

Only this time can Feng Quan truly appreciate Song Houmeng.