The tea was replenished twice, and Li Ruojing replenished it three times, but there was still no intention of interrupting.
As a last resort, Ding Fan interrupted because he had to go to the toilet. After returning, Li Ruojing got to the point and asked Ding Fan to help him look at the feng shui of his home. Recently, he has been having trouble sleeping. When he wakes up in the middle of the night, he has to walk around the house a few times. After an hour or two,
to fall asleep.
"Thank you to the country for giving me something to support in my old age, but my health is not up to par. I can't sleep well at night and can't wake up during the day, so my day and night are about to turn upside down." Li Ruojing sighed.
Free!
This is the preliminary conclusion given by Ding Fan.
The old man has plenty of time, and he doesn't have to run around to make money. He doesn't like the various activity centers Qin Zhi has set up, and it's easy for him to have random thoughts when he stays at home.
All in all, an unwillingness to settle for mediocrity leads to poor sleep quality.
Li Ruojing's wife is not at home during the day and often goes out to do volunteer work. The nanny is also uneducated, and because of his arrogant character, he does not bother to go downstairs to chat with the elderly in the community and walk the birds.
Since he was here, he had to say something, so Ding Fan started wandering around the house. The structure was quite simple, with a nanny's room, a study room, and a bedroom.
Since he had trouble sleeping, the focus of Feng Shui was of course the bedroom. Ding Fan saw many flowers growing on the window sill, including a pot of yellow rose, which was in full bloom, and the room was filled with the elegant fragrance.
"Mr. Li, the aroma is not conducive to sleeping. It's better to move this pot of roses to the balcony!" Ding Fan said.
"How come my wife sleeps so peacefully and doesn't wake up despite thunder and rain?" Li Ruojing asked suspiciously.
Of course, people can sleep well after a busy day. Ding Fan patiently said: "Everyone's physique is different. You are the kind of person who sleeps relatively lightly. If you close the door at night, the air circulation is poor and the aroma spreads, robbing oxygen. There will be
The dream of being chased by someone actually means that you have difficulty breathing."
As expected, Li Ruojing often had this kind of dream. He was a little convinced that it was his habit not to do anything, so he called the nanny to move Huang Yueji away. After thinking about it, he kept doing it and simply moved all the flowers on the windowsill.
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Ding Fan approached the window and discovered another problem. Between the two buildings facing each other, an unfinished building could be seen in the distance.
"Mr. Li, there is a little problem with Feng Shui. The dilapidated building opposite, facing the windows, is dilapidated and should be dealt with a little bit." Ding Fan said.
"I also think there is something wrong there. I hung a small mirror outside the window to reflect it back." Li Ruojing said, putting his hands behind his back.
"Mirrors won't work. It's best to use copper coins with the word "Tongbao" on them, which can dissolve the evil spirits. In fact, the distance is far away, and there aren't many evil spirits. It's only on special days that it will cause some slight impact."
After all, Li Ruojing is over sixty. If a young man in good health lives in a room like this, he will not be affected at all. Of course, if Li Ruojing often walks, chats, and practices Tai Chi, he will not be affected much.
"Tomorrow I will go to the antique market to buy some ancient coins and come back." Li Ruojing said.
I left the bedroom and went to the study room. Opposite a desk, there were bookcases on both walls, with books on the I Ching on one side and business books on the other wall.
Reading books is a good habit, but most of these books are brand new. Some of them have not even removed the plastic packaging, and are no different from the bookshelves in ordinary people's homes. It can be seen that Li Ruojing spends more time in a daze on weekdays.
There was nothing wrong with the feng shui of the study room. Ding Fan was not very interested in these modern I-Ching books. There were too many assumptions in them, so he could easily be misled. He pretended to praise Mr. Li for his erudition and returned to the living room.
He planned to take Chi Li to leave, but the tea was replaced with a new one. Li Ruojing asked: "Huang Fu said that you are the chairman and also undertook the Jiande Martial Arts Center project."
"It's all thanks to everyone's help, and I myself strive to complete the project well," Ding Fan said.
The topic turned to business again, and Li Ruojing was an expert in this area. He talked about investment, management, and income generation. In the blink of an eye, another hour passed.
If business elites such as Bai Yifei and Mo Yuhong heard about these courses, they would definitely be very interested. But Ding Fan felt an indescribable feeling of madness. If Huang Fu hadn't introduced him, he would have left by now.
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"I heard that you have brought together many groups and have tens of billions of investments. You need to be cautious and handle multiple relationships well." Li Ruojing reminded.
"There is no need to worry about the martial arts center. After all, there is a board of directors. We all make decisions together and there will never be too many deviations. I am just busy here and I have no time to take care of my own company." Ding Fan said.
"Do you still have a company?" Li Ruojing asked curiously.
"A small private plot with a registered capital of five million, and is currently developing a sleeping device."
"This is very marketable!" Li Ruojing was very interested and asked, "What's the name of the company?"
"Qifan Trading also sells jade to maintain basic expenses."
Li Ruojing has no interest in jade, but he remembers the sleeping device in his heart, his eyes are bright, "This product is very promising. There are many people suffering from sleep disorders, and I am deeply affected by it."
"When the product comes out, the first one will be given to Mr. Li to try." Ding Fan took care of everything.
"Haha, then I look forward to the product being developed soon."
This kind of conversation is suitable for closing, and you can finally leave!
When I came here, apart from drinking tea, I didn't get a dime of fortune. But sitting in the car, Ding Fan felt an unprecedented relief. It was so tiring, and the mental torture was so powerful that it made people lose their lives.
The courage to go down.
I had a phone call with Huang Fu and briefly explained the situation.
"How long have you been away?" Huang Fu asked.
"Still on the way. I don't see much feng shui, just chatting." Ding Fan said matter-of-factly.
"That's fine." Huang Fu chuckled and was very satisfied with this. He understood Mr. Li's character. If it weren't for his temper, he might not be able to speak in ten minutes.
Back at Fuyao Building, it's almost time to get off work, and the fashion department is still full of noise. At present, the supermodels are only interested in unique hairstyles. Even though Lan Shan is yelling along, there is still Fuyao who is disobedient.
Models always stick close to supermodels, like little followers.
In the final analysis, Fuyao models have seen too little of the world!
Shen Jinlong also called to ask for instructions. The food at Fuyao Hotel has been prepared. Why haven't the models returned yet? Do you want to send it again?
How could Brother Fan know?
As long as there is no big trouble, let it be casual for now. Li Ruojing's earnest teachings have not yet been cleared in his mind. Ding Fan really wants to calm down, so he simply doesn't care and drives back to Fuyunju.
Yun Ling came and was lying in the pigeon nest. Ding Fan laughed and put his hand under its belly. Sure enough, there were no pigeon eggs. This made Yun Ling very dissatisfied. He couldn't tell the difference between male and female and started to coo.
He turned around and pecked his hands.
After touching Yun Ling's little head, Ding Fan quickly returned to Fuyun Residence, wrote a note in cipher text, and tied it to Yun Ling's leg.