Chapter 202
Gongsun Erniang stood up and stood behind Mr. Gao without saying a word. There was nothing unusual, but in fact he had already concentrated his breath and was on guard. As long as Yan Feiyang had any abnormal movement, he would attack Yan Feiyang without hesitation.
It is not only because of Mr. Gao’s close relationship with Dingsheng Group, but also because of Mr. Gao’s personal relationship with her.
Gongsun Lan also walked over quietly and stood next to Gongsun Erniang. She knew that this cousin's stubborn personality could not stop her by words. If she insisted on taking action against Yan Feiyang, the only thing that could stop her was fists and kicks.
Yan Feiyang ignored all this and just took the pulse of Mr. Gao wholeheartedly.
On the other side, Gongsun Tian also walked over and stood three or four meters away, his face calm, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
Yan Feiyang seemed to have been petrified. It didn't know how long it took, and there was no movement.
The first thing that could not stand was Mr. Gao himself, but he couldn't help but smile and said, "Young man, are you asleep, are you?"
"No."
Yan Feiyang, who kept his eyes and nose, looked at his heart, was like an old monk entering into meditation, suddenly spoke.
Mr. Gao couldn't help but smile.
This young student, a son, was really interesting. He neither ignored his questions nor tried his best to answer them with unconventional words. Instead, he said the most concise and the most indulgent words.
But Mr. Gao suddenly changed his view of him.
He likes this calm personality.
Young people, it is rare to see such calmness.
Finally, Yan Feiyang let go of his veins, but did not let go of his hand, but pinched it along his arm. Not only did he pinch, but sometimes he would also use his index finger and middle finger to measure the distance.
Mr. Gao saw it inexplicably and didn't know what he was doing.
When it comes to taking pulses, Mr. Gao can also be regarded as a Chinese medicine method of treating a doctor. This is a pinch and touch, and it also measures the length. What is the purpose?
However, Mr. Gao has been in a high position for many years and has developed a spirit of being calm and unstoppable and calm at the moment. Let him go and see what tricks he wants to play.
Gongsun Lan, Gongsun Tian and others naturally knew that Yan Feiyang was touching Mr. Gao's bones.
Bone touching is a kind of physiognomy, but not every physiognomy master knows how to touch bones.
The bone-touching and fate have extremely high requirements for the talent of the master. Although Gongsun Tian is a five-member master, his attainments in bone-touching techniques are not worthy of boasting. He has not put his skills in bone-touching techniques on his daily life.
Gongsun Lan's bone-touching technique is more proficient than Gongsun Tian, but the physiognomy she majored in is not mainly called bone-touching.
After a cup of tea, Yan Feiyang finally stopped moving and slowly stood up straight, frowned, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.
It was not until Yan Feiyang's hand left Mr. Gao's body that Gongsun Erniang's full-body look relaxed slightly.
Mr. Gao stretched out his hand and gently patted the back of her hand.
Although he turned his back to Gongsun Erniang. He could not see Erniang's expression, he could sense Gongsun Erniang's nervousness and alertness. Although this woman did not like to speak, he could fully feel his feelings.
Perhaps in this world, she is the only one who really cares about herself the most.
I don’t care about my own power or my own money, I just care about myself.
This is a very pure emotion.
It's rare.
Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Feiyang's face.
After a moment, Yan Feiyang pondered and said, "The disaster of Huilu in Mr. Gao's pulse is certain, and time is already very tight. It may be clear in the past two months."
No one speaks.
Without Yan Feiyang's words, everyone knows that this is almost certain.
What everyone needs now is a way to rescue.
Yan Feiyang continued: "From Mr. Gao's bone appearance, this change is very abrupt and almost suddenly happened. Mr. Gao is the bone appearance of the general. This bone appearance cannot be considered extremely expensive. It can only be regarded as a noble appearance. However, the bone appearance of the general has a great advantage, which is stability and is difficult to change by external forces. As long as you do not do things that are too harmful to nature, it is difficult to reduce the blessings of the general's bone appearance for other reasons..."
"Then why is there a disaster for the return of money now?"
Gongsun Lan couldn't help asking.
Although the bone touching technique is not her main practice direction, she also knows the characteristics of the so-called bone shape of the general and knows that Yan Feiyang is right. Mr. Gao showed his edges and edges in his early years, and he was considered to have a young man who started early, and he was extremely smooth all the way up, and rarely encountered any major setbacks. This is the bone shape of the general who is responsible for his.
If it was a more general, it would probably not be so smooth.
Yan Feiyang frowned and said, "Generally speaking, there are not many variables that can strongly affect the fortune of the general, and the most likely thing is that there are major changes in Feng Shui."
“There is no change in Feng Shui.”
Gongsun Tian, who had been listening, suddenly spoke and said lightly.
Yan Feiyang looked over.
Gongsun Tian snorted coldly and said, "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. I've been to his office yesterday and the villa where he lives. There is no problem."
Before Yan Feiyang could speak, Mr. Gao asked in surprise: "Have you been to my office? Have you been to my house? Why isn't anyone reporting this to me?"
It can be heard that Mr. Gao was quite unhappy.
It is a fact that he has a close relationship with Dingsheng Group, and he also vaguely knows that the Gongsun family behind Dingsheng Group is not simple, and seems to have some very mysterious means. But this does not mean that the people of the Gongsun family can enter his villa and office privately without his consent.
Once this precedent is opened, how can it be?
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Gongsun Lan's face.
Gongsun Tian's face was as heavy as water and said coldly: "I can go wherever I want, and who do I need to report to?"
This sentence sounds a bit unclear, but Mr. Gao immediately understood the key point, raised his eyebrows suddenly and said, "You mean, you went there privately, and they don't know?"
"Of course. Do you think those of you can find me?"
Gongsun Tian was quite disdainful.
A five-member magician, and a five-member magician, is indeed qualified to be coquettish. In the entire martial arts world, there are few such level magicians. It’s not that something happened to the family, Gongsun Tian is still alone in seclusion and practicing hard. Who dares to disturb him easily?
He said this, but it was not considered bragging, he was just telling the truth.
Whether he wanted to go to Mr. Gao's villa or Mr. Gao's office, it was really difficult for the guards to find him, let alone block him.
Mr. Gao's face suddenly became very ugly and he groaned.
Gongsun Erniang held his hand and whispered: "Uncle Tian just went to see it, for your own good. This is his personality."
It's strange that Mr. Gao was already very unhappy, and he lost his temper by such a simple sentence of Gongsun Erniang. The displeasure on his face gradually disappeared and his expression became as normal.
This is really a tofu that can be used to reduce one thing.
Yan Feiyang looked at Gongsun Tian and said slowly: "Uncle Tian, what are you looking at the Feng Shui of Yang Houses and the Feng Shui of Yin Houses?"
"Feng Shui of Yin House?"
Gongsun Tian was shocked, obviously he did not consider this aspect.
"You mean, something went wrong with his ancestral grave?"
"This is possible!"
Yan Feiyang nodded with a serious expression.
"impossible!"
This time it was Mr. Gao himself who spoke.
So far, all the conversations revolved around him, but he himself couldn't get into the conversation, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. He became a passerby, or rather, an exhibition, allowing others to give a thumbs up, but he had no say.
This feeling is very unpleasant.
"I don't have an ancestral tomb!"
Mr. Gao's words were beyond everyone's expectations.
Everyone's brows frowned at the same time.
Gongsun Lan couldn't help asking: "Mr. Gao, what does it mean to have no ancestral tomb?"
"My parents are both staff members. After they passed away a few years ago, they were all cremated. The ashes were buried in the cemetery. They have not been moved for so many years, and there has been no major moves in the cemetery."
Mr. Gao's explanation is concise, but very powerful.
Such a situation can be explained by saying that he does not have a ancestral tomb.
Yan Feiyang smiled and said, "Mr. Gao, there is a saying in Feng Shui that is called 'The life of living is followed by the burial'. The so-called ancestral tomb like you can go back to three generations. The Feng Shui of your parents, the place where your grandparents are buried, will affect you."
Mr. Gao snorted and said, "This is even more irrelevant. My parents both fled to famine, and their ancestral home is not Yidong. My grandparents don't know how many years have passed. You said that the place where they were buried will have the feng shui that will affect me? It's just a joke!"
Yan Feiyang was not angry, but just asked lightly: "Where is Mr. Gao's ancestral home?"
"Central Plains.Central Plains Province."
"In 1942, when my grandparents starved to death, my parents fled to Yidong all the way and settled down here. Their ashes are now in the cemetery. I have never seen my grandparents before, who knows where they are buried?"
Mr. Gao said, looking at Yan Feiyang with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth.
You little liar, are you exposed?
If someone else is changed, I'm afraid I'll really be blocked by you.
Mr. Gao has experienced many storms and storms, and has seen many strong winds and waves, so how could he be fooled easily?
Like Director Wang, Qi Datong and others, Mr. Gao did not believe in Feng Shui, Geography and Physics, but he did not believe in Yan Feiyang. He was too young, making it difficult to associate such a young student with mysterious metaphysics.
Could this little kid be or Master Yixue?
But Yan Feiyang's next words completely blocked the joke on Mr. Gao's mouth.
"Mr. Gao, if you don't know where your grandparents are buried, it doesn't mean they are not buried. It doesn't mean you don't have a ancestral grave."
"If there is a problem with the Feng Shui of your ancestral tomb, it will directly affect you."
Chapter completed!