Wu Yahuan was bored, smoking, playing games and sleeping in. Of course, the rich lady didn't have to go to work. There was a bunch of people around her, and Ding Fan couldn't even hide his big butt from her.
"Xiaofan, why are you running into an old neighborhood?" Wu Yahuan asked, raising his eyes.
"Director Qin of the Art Museum invited me to his home for dinner. He was so enthusiastic that I couldn't refuse." Ding Fan explained.
"Director Qin? Qin Zhi? He is a very arrogant person. Many artists have hit a snag. Why would he invite you and go to his home?"
"My sister's exhibition had to be postponed, but he didn't agree, so I argued with him for a long time. He valued his talent, so he invited me to dinner."
"Hu Li Li, Qin Zhi's belly is full of ink. Even if he talks about the Book of Changes, he can talk to you about it forever."
"Sister Huan is wise!" Ding Fan gave a thumbs up and said truthfully, "In the morning in the curator's office, I saw that something was going to be thrown away at his house. At first he didn't believe it, saying that his lover was at home. In order to give me this unenterprising person
I learned a lesson and made a phone call on the spot to verify. As a result, the thief had already entered the house and was frightened away by the sound of the door opening, thus avoiding a major property loss."
"Haha, you are really amazing."
"so so!"
Wu Yahuan knew Qin Zhi, who was on par with Huang Fuyou. He was honest and arrogant, and never established personal relationships with artists. Qin Zhi was very famous in the academic world. He especially liked to study the Book of Changes and was the president of the Book of Changes Association.
Several related books have been published.
"Hey, what we are discussing tonight is the Book of Changes. Several times, I made him speechless." Ding Fan said with a proud smile.
"Come on, it's just a matter of inconsistent opinions. You are a newborn calf and are not afraid of tigers." Wu Yahuan also laughed.
"Sister Huan, let's talk about something serious." Ding Fan put on a serious expression.
"Did you find another clue about the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce?" Wu Yahuan quickly put down his phone and sat up straight.
"No!" Ding Fan shook his head, "Today I met a man in the art museum. He called himself Ling Zifeng, a very charming middle-aged man."
"He must be the person who took away your sister's photography!" Wu Yahuan remembered.
"It was him. Later, he transferred one million to me and gave the money to my sister." Ding Fan said.
"A photograph is not worth that much money!" Wu Yahuan said fairly.
The key point was wrong, Ding Fan emphasized, "He actually knows my account number, and his account refuses to transfer money. I can't get the money back."
"Are we going to investigate this person?" Wu Yahuan understood.
"Yes, but you must be careful not to let him notice anything. This is the most dangerous person I have ever seen, bar none." Ding Fan said seriously.
"Is he evil?"
"I don't know. As a fourth-level physiognomist, I can't understand his face at all. His skin color is extremely even, which is the strangest thing."
"It's not a dummy, right?" Wu Yahuan said in shock, remembering what happened before.
"No, it's normal for him to communicate with me. The dummy can't do it anyway." Ding Fan said firmly.
Well, okay. Wu Yahuan nodded and solemnly promised, "I will arrange to go down and investigate this person. I must be careful not to be noticed by him."
Later, Wu Yahuan talked about something about Mu Xiaolei, which made people a bit dumbfounded.
Classmate Xiao Lei, who strongly wanted to set foot in the stock market, went through the turmoil in the stock market during this period. He kept buying and selling, as many as hundreds of times, with both losses and profits. As a result, he lost a total of 100,000 yuan!
Mu Xiaolei pretended to be nonchalant, but he was a child after all, and his eyes would always wander sometimes. In the afternoon, Wu Yahuan checked his stock account and discovered this incident. He did not blame the child. One hundred thousand yuan was really nothing.
The halo of the child prodigy has obviously faded after being purged by the stock market!
"I think Xiao Lei is pretty good. If it were me, I would have lost everything long ago." Ding Fan said in a protective tone.
"Not necessarily, you can predict by divination!" Wu Yahuan couldn't help but smirk.
If it were that easy, I wouldn't have to work so hard. Ding Fan waved his hand and said: "It's obviously not feasible to use divination in the stock market. I'm not the only one who can tell fortunes."
"Why?"
"For short-term speculation, you can only predict the current day, but if you want to sell, it must be the next day, and the situation changes. If you are for long-term speculation, it is difficult to predict how long the line will be," said Ding Fan.
"That makes sense, let Xiao Lei do whatever he wants. I don't need to criticize him. If this kid is strong, he will definitely be under a lot of pressure if he loses money. Even if he loses money, it doesn't matter. Just think of it as accumulating knowledge about the stock market. In case Qifan Trading fails in the future.
It’s on the market!” Wu Yahuan said.
Thinking too far, Qifan Trading has only sold two pieces of jade so far, and is basically at a standstill.
Ding Fan still had business to do, so he stopped chatting with Wu Yahuan. He took out a piece of white paper, compared it with the photos in his hands, and sketched on it while thinking.
"Xiaofan, what are you painting?" Wu Yahuan asked curiously.
"Designing a Feng Shui map for Hengyuan Real Estate, I have already collected the money, so I have to do the work." Ding Fan said.
"Is Feng Shui really important?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"Of course, a house will last for decades once you live in it. A place where you can settle down and settle down is one of the most important three fortunes in life."
"How is the feng shui of Xiaoyao Palace?"
"Want to hear nice things or the truth?"
"Haha, you know it's not good after hearing this." Wu Yahuan actually laughed, disapproving of this.
"Then let's be honest, there is no problem with feng shui, everything is safe and smooth, but I can't make a lot of money, so I just need to maintain a balance of income and expenses!"
"Yes. Actually, my dad chose that place because he just wanted to occupy the land and didn't intend to make a lot of money." Wu Yahuan said.
Ding Fan looked extremely serious at work, sometimes painting a few strokes, sometimes looking at the drawings and meditating. Wu Yahuan felt bored and simply went back to the house to practice.
I was busy until midnight, and a two-dimensional Feng Shui map was completely completed, which is exactly the standard Hesheng pattern.
As the name suggests, Hesheng Bureau focuses on harmony and avoids disputes, while the word Sheng represents endless life, strong popularity, and everything goes well.
After careful consideration, Ding Fan found that the land in Hengyuan was empty in the northwest, and there were also the corners of high-rise buildings in the distance. Therefore, he suggested that the buildings in this location should be designed as round as possible, preferably with glass exterior walls.
Can be effectively resisted.
At the same time, the southwest Xun position is blocked by high slopes, and financial resources are slightly insufficient. It is recommended that buildings at this angle not be built too high to prevent further blocking of financial resources.
As for the more than 20 high-rise buildings in the community, they adopt the layout of nine stars to attract wealth. They are well spaced and separated to ensure ventilation and gather air. Every house can enjoy the sunshine.
As for the greening in the community, Ding Fan also made a simple plan and suggested that it is best to use a circulating water system to allow the pools in the community to flow. The effects of stagnant water are negative.
Ding Fan originally planned to try to make a contract with Leng Ling'er, but seeing that it was too late, he had to postpone it until tomorrow night.