Chapter 23

As Tang Ling's personal consultant and driver, Guo Meng was quite competent.

"Zhang Luolin and his friend jointly opened a medium-sized car comprehensive club that integrates decoration, maintenance, beauty, modification and integration."

"The investment in the entire clubhouse has reached nearly 8000 million yuan, covering an area of ​​more than [-] square meters. Although it is not ranked in the entire Zhonghai, it is second to none in our Wuyuan District!"

While driving, he also introduced information about Zhongyun Auto Club to Tang Ling.

"Brother Ling, how should we set the price?"

As he said that, Guo Meng asked while waiting for the red light: "Although the business of Zhongyun Automobile Club is declining now, the monthly profit is still around a million..."

The question Guo Meng mentioned gave Tang Ling a headache.

He hasn't really stepped into the circle of Feng Shui masters yet, and he doesn't know the charging standards in the industry. If he charges too little, it seems cheap and unreasonable. If he charges too much, he seems too snobbish.

"Forget it, let's see where we go later!"

As the two talked, they had already reached the entrance of the clubhouse. Tang Ling didn't go in immediately, but got off at the entrance and looked outside.

After using the compass to determine the location of the main body of the clubhouse, Tang Ling slowly looked at the main entrance of the whole clubhouse from a macro perspective.

In Feng Shui, there is a saying that a mountain looks at the water.

While looking at the overall aura of the clubhouse, Tang Ling looked at the ins and outs of the entire clubhouse, and then used the heart disc technique he learned from his grandfather to calculate the movement of the earth's qi here.

"All rivers return to the sea, golden scales transform into dragons, the feng shui is obviously very good..."

Tang Ling frowned, put away the compass and walked into the clubhouse: "Since the overall Feng Shui is fine, what needs to be determined now is the interior decoration of the building!"

When Tang Ling entered the clubhouse, Guo Meng walked over to him.

"Brother Ling, Zhang Luolin and the others haven't come yet, we have to wait a bit."

"It's okay, I'm just looking for the reason."

Tang Ling indifferently smoked a cigarette, walked slowly in the main hall of the clubhouse, and finally stopped under a big tree in the square in front of him.

Looking at the tree in front of him, Tang Ling always felt that something was wrong.

After asking Guo Meng to find him a knife, Tang Ling cut off a section of bark, and then saw the slightly withered and shriveled trunk before suddenly realizing it.

"Let's go and drink tea inside!"

Just when I was about to walk to the hall, a Civic next to me just drove up: "Hey, this is a new car, so be careful when you clean it, so as not to scratch the paint."

This sudden sentence made Tang Ling startled.

Before Tang Ling could say anything, the passenger door of the Civic opened, and a woman with long flaxen hair and a short skirt got out of the car.

"Tang Ling?!"

When the woman saw Tang Ling, she was startled and then walked over: "It's really a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you, an old classmate, here..."

Just now, the Civic owner who asked Tang Ling to be more careful when scrubbing came over and said, "What? Do you know each other?"

"I know, how could I not know?"

Zhou Xuening flicked her long hair, showing disdain on her face: "Back in school, he chased me for a long time, but I rejected him in the end..."

Hearing these words, Tang Ling couldn't help but chuckled inwardly.

He and Zhou Xuening were indeed college classmates, but it wasn't Tang Ling who chased her back then, but she took the initiative to confess to Tang Ling.

However, Tang Ling was focused on studying at that time, and due to family conditions, Tang Ling did not agree to Zhou Xuening's confession.

Unexpectedly, when this matter came out of Zhou Xuening's mouth, it turned into another appearance.

"Fortunately, I didn't agree to your pursuit at the beginning, otherwise, wouldn't I want to wash people's cars here with you?"

Zhou Xuening had no intention of giving up. He picked up his bag and continued: "Do you know what kind of bag this is? Hermès is the latest model this year. You can't afford it with a year's salary..."

"Yo, it turned out to be a loser!"

The owner of the Civic immediately showed a look of disdain: "It's no wonder Xiao Ning looks down on you. Judging by your outfit, I'm afraid it doesn't cost more than 200 yuan, right?"

Originally, he didn't intend to pay attention to it, but now that his girlfriend said that, he naturally didn't mind stepping on Tang Ling's face twice.

The owner of the Civic took out two brand new banknotes and held them out in front of Tang Ling: "For the sake of you being Xue Ning's classmate, this 200 yuan is considered a tip for you..."

"It's good if someone sends money."

Guo Meng on the side reached out to accept the money, then turned to Tang Ling and said, "Brother Ling, we can save 200 yuan in gas money this time."

"Cut, pay back the gas money?"

Zhou Xuening sneered and said, "It's really a swollen face to pretend to be fat. Does Tang Ling have a car?"

"Okay, I don't want to talk to you, you haven't finished yet..."

Originally, Tang Ling didn't intend to be as knowledgeable as her.

However, Zhou Xuening was like a fly, buzzing endlessly in front of his eyes, which was really annoying.

When he was in school, Tang Ling didn't agree to Zhou Xuening's confession because of his studies. He never thought that she would hold her grudges for so long.

"Did I take the initiative to confess to you?"

Tang Ling looked at Zhou Xuening's disgusting face and said, "Obviously I rejected you, and I wanted to show you some face, but I didn't expect you to be shameless."

After speaking, Zhou Xuening's face turned green with anger.

"This is our..."

At this time, Guo Meng drove the Volkswagen Phaeton parked aside.

Zhou Xuening glanced at the sign on the front of the car, and immediately showed disdain on his face: "Cut, isn't it just a bad public!"

Before Guo Meng came down to explain science to Zhou Xuening, there was a deep car engine sound, and Zhang Luolin stopped beside him in his Mercedes-Benz G.

"Phaeton?"

A man got out of Zhang Luolin's car, looking at the car with love in his eyes: "Although it has been a few years old, it still can't hide its unique low-key luxury..."

"What's wrong with the Phaeton? It's not a broken Volkswagen, can it be more expensive than the Civic?"

Zhou Xuening's voice sounded again, and Lei Shuhang, who was sighing, was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at the Civic owner beside Zhou Xuening, who was already a bit ashamed.

"Your girlfriend?"

Lei Shuhang said casually: "Take it back and teach it well, otherwise, you will suffer in the future."

"Comparing a million-level luxury car with a Civic, this is really the first time I have encountered it."

"Millions? Luxury cars?"

These two words, like a red-hot sharp knife, made Zhou Xuening's heart ache.

Looking at Tang Ling, who had a calm face, she was filled with shock. She froze on the spot and murmured: "Impossible, how could this be possible for you? How could he, a foreigner, own such a luxury car..."

"Shu Hang, this is the Fengshui master I told you about, Tang Ling."

"This is my partner Lei Shuhang, the specific person in charge of this car club. I just invested money in and waited for the dividend."

Zhang Luolin also came over and introduced.

Before he finished digesting the news about the million-dollar luxury car, and now he heard that Tang Ling had become a Feng Shui master, and now he was still talking to the person in charge of the club, Zhou Xuening was completely dumbfounded by staying where he was!

(End of this chapter)

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