He Has a Dragon

Knowing that there is such a great god behind Wang Le, the three officials and elders sitting here let go of their airs naturally. Although they were not flattering, the intimacy between their words was very warm. (starting)

While waiting for the banquet to break up, the three of them exchanged private phone numbers with Wang Le one after another and kept in touch. Of course, Wang Le never refuses anyone who comes. There are many friends and many ways. Both parties get what they need, and everyone is happy, including Wu Xingwen. Who made him Wang Le's big brother!

"Brother, brother is so high this time, I didn't expect that there is that adult behind you."

After seeing off the three members of Chang Shengjun, Wu Xingwen and Wang Le returned to the reception room, changed into tea, and sat on the sofa separately, and Wu Xingwen said with some emotion.

Wang Le said with a smile: "I never thought that a single cigarette would bring out his name as an old man, and use the tiger's skin as a banner. If my adoptive father finds out, I will be criticized."

Wu Xingwen shook his head with a smile. Hearing Wang Le's casual words, he understood that the foster father and adopted son were very close.

At this time, Wang Le looked at Wu Xingwen seriously and said: "Brother, the friendship between us was confirmed before we knew my adoptive father, so there is nothing high or not. Besides, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. At that time, my brother will still have to rely on you, big brother." support."

Wang Le's words made Wu Xingwen feel more useful, and he couldn't help sighing secretly: "This younger brother who I recognize can really talk and behave. The key is that he is so sincere and not hypocritical. The superficial aspects of physiognomy that I Wu Xingwen studied are really useful."

While thinking about it, Wu Xingwen felt refreshed for a while, and was very proud of his physiognomy and vision, because he recognized such a young man, so young and outstanding. I saw him open up the chatterbox, and talked eloquently: "We Hong Kong people are superstitious, one life, two luck and three Fengshui, which can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially in the upper circles, so physiognomy, divination, burning incense and praying to Buddha for fortune are very important. prosperous."

"Brother, I am no exception. My usual hobby is studying the "Book of Changes". I have some experience in physiognomy. I have been in business for so many years, and I have benefited a lot from it. I have avoided some treacherous and petty businessmen. People, otherwise, with my personality, I would not be able to get the family fortune I have today."

Wang Le, who was sitting across from him, listened with gusto. It was very valuable for a newcomer like him to hear his business experience from a big businessman on Hong Kong Island who had been in the business world for decades.

Wu Xingwen talked for a while, took a sip of the tea on the coffee table in front of the sofa, moistened his throat, then leaned back on the sofa, looked at the little brother opposite with great interest, and asked with a smile: "Do you know why, brother?" Do you think there is eye contact with you?"

Wang Le raised his eyebrows habitually, he was also very curious about this matter, because Xiao Yuanfang and his wife had said that they had a good relationship before, so Wang Le smiled,

He avoided answering and said, "Brother, you are not the first to tell me that you have a relationship with me."

Wu Xingwen also showed curiosity in his eyes, and asked, "Then who else is as discerning as my brother?"

Wang Le replied frankly: "When I was serving in the army that year, I was on a mission and met my godfather and godmother for the first time. They said they had eyes for the kid."

When Wu Xingwen heard that it was that person, he felt even more proud at the moment, the feeling that the hero sees the same thing is really good, let alone Xiao Yuanfang, a powerful figure at the pinnacle of power.

Since ancient times, the culture of being a businessman and being an official has been deeply rooted in the blood of Chinese people. In the past, Lu Buwei merchants stole the country, but today’s can’t be said. This shows that businessmen have always been officials’ chamber pots. Use what you want and use what you don’t need. Time to stuff it directly under the bed.

Then Wu Xingwen, a businessman, would of course feel very happy, and how lucky he is to be able to see the same person as Xiao Yuanfang!

Don't think that this is too exaggerated, because thousands of years of culture, the strong are respected, and this fact cannot be changed. This fact exists.

Wu Xingwen said somewhat proudly: "Brother, although my skill of matching people is only superficial, it is still very accurate. The reason why you have good eyesight is because of your face."

After a pause, Wu Xingwen asked: "Brother, have you read a famous martial arts novel, "Legend of the Borderlands" by Huang Yi of Hong Kong Island, which is also very popular in your mainland?"

Wang Le was made to smile wryly by the logic of this old man's thinking, and replied: "My younger brother has read Huang Yi's "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" when he was studying, but he has never read "Legend of the Borderlands."

Wu Xingwen nodded, and continued: "Then you should know that Master Huang Yi has studied Confucianism and Taoism very deeply. Once, my brother also asked Master Huang for the skill of matching people, and the description of characters in his novels, Many of them are based on physiognomy, among which Xie Xuan, a general of the Eastern Jin Dynasty who died young in "Legend of the Borderlands", is the best example."

"Xie Xuan's facial features are perfect, and the appearance of Zhilan Yushu is an absolutely perfect 'perfect personality', but perfection itself is a defect. , but it is auspicious. And the ending is just like this, the moment when Xie Xuan's achievements reached the peak is when disaster is about to come, not long after the victory in the Battle of Feishui, Xie Xuan died young."

After saying this to Wang Le, Wu Xingwen hid the smile on his face, and said solemnly: "And your face, my brother, is 'Perfect Compatibility'."

Seeing Wang Le's disbelief, Wu Xingwen didn't take it seriously, and continued to say seriously: "By your appearance, my brother, you were originally born in a wealthy family, and you have been blessed by heaven since childhood, and you are full of glory and wealth. The parental palace, that is, the sun and moon angles around the forehead, where the sun angle on the left represents the father, and the moon angle on the right represents the mother.”

"The sun and moon corners of your forehead are high, bright and smooth, with protruding bones, and the horns of your head are tall, which shows that your parents are also extraordinary people. It's just that the moon corner on the right is covered with black light. My mother thinks it must be unlucky. This makes my brother's "Perfect Xiangge" was temporarily broken by the day after tomorrow, and to put it bluntly, it was your mother who saved you from a death calamity caused by "Perfect Xiangge" when you were at the peak of your life."

At this time, Wang Le's face had changed drastically. Wu Xingwen knew what he said, but he still didn't stop, and continued: "'Shi Quan Xiang Ge' has a fatal calamity, and it can be blocked once, but it is only temporarily. At a certain juncture of fate, catastrophe will come as promised."

Speaking of this, Wu Xingwen suddenly smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter, because my brother, your eyes should have changed the day after tomorrow, more precisely, they have become better, just like a glass filled with water, just right, full, perfect But now someone has added water the day after tomorrow, overflowing, completely destroying the 'perfect appearance'."

"Brother is really blessed and blessed to be favored by heaven and earth. This is an eye-opener for me, and I have to accept it." Finally, Wu Xingwen couldn't help shaking his head and said in admiration.

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