Fang Yuan looked at it and asked curiously: "The calligraphy is really good. Which famous artist did it?"

"Haha, I dare not compete with famous masters." The landlord Sheng laughed, feeling somewhat complacent.

"I'm so clumsy." Fang Yuan immediately realized: "I didn't expect that it was Mr. Fang's handwriting. He wrote very well, his brushwork was combined with both hardness and softness, and he could be called a charm and charm, and he already had the atmosphere of everyone."

"Master Fang is too rewarding." The landlord Sheng said humbly: "Compared with everyone, it's still a thousand miles away."

"Old Fang, let's ask you about our company's signature." Bao Longtu said with a smile, his abacus was jingling, and he asked the landlord to write, so he would definitely save a fortune and make a profit.

Hearing such a request, the landlord was even happier: "It's easy to say, I will definitely do my best."

While chatting and laughing, the group walked to the pavilion and watched. At this time, the pavilion was no longer the simple situation of breaking the ground and erecting the pillars. After being modified by skilled craftsmen, the pavilion pillars were painted with red cinnabar, and the roof of the pavilion was even more painted with carved beams, which was full of magnificent and elegant atmosphere.

In addition, there are also several pairs of stone tables and chairs in the long pavilion, and railings are surrounded on the outside. In ordinary people's eyes, this should be just a relatively gorgeous pavilion, but in Fang Yuan's eyes, after a period of cultivation, the aura of the pavilion has covered several hills in a radius, forming a huge, thick and stable Feng Shui pattern.

Standing in the pavilion, Fang Yuan looked at the Qingtan opposite, as if he could see a group of carp squirting and moving around the bottom of the pond. For a moment, a smile appeared on his face: "No problem, everything is normal."

In an instant, the landlord breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "Thank you, Master Fang."

To be honest, the purpose of the landlord holding a housewarming banquet was Fang Yuan's words. With this sentence, he could feel at ease for a while, but after some days, he probably would have to find another reason to ask Fang Yuan to come here.

There is no way, Feng Shui is like this, it is easy to change. Don’t think that after the Feng Shui layout is successfully arranged, everything will be fine without paying attention. Who knows if there will be any problems in the future that will lead to unexpected Feng Shui patterns.

In short, Feng Shui Bureau needs after-sales service more, which is why Feng Shui masters are highly respected by everyone, because Feng Shui is never a one-stop deal, but a long-term benefit that can run through a lifetime...

"It seems we came first." After a while, everyone came out of the pavilion, Bao Longtu looked around and said, "Have the other guests not here yet?"

"They will be a little later." Landlord Sheng smiled and said, "Let's go have tea first, and by noon, the guests should be here too."

"Well, that is, we are idle people..."

"Haha, Xiaoyou Bao is so careful, I don't mean that."

"That's even worse, I'm shot right away!"

While speaking, everyone also came to the door of the villa and saw a plaque hanging on the door. There were words on the plaque. Judging from the handwriting, it should have been written by the landlord.

"Yulong Villa." Bao Longtu immediately praised: "This name is so good, it has a strong atmosphere."

"It's just a good manner, don't laugh at me." Landlord Sheng smiled. He also knew that the name was a bit vulgar, but in order to deepen everyone's impression, he did not mind taking a more vulgar name.

Besides, the landlord is more aware of why names such as dragon, phoenix, jade, lotus, plum, orchid are very vulgar in everyone's opinion. However, you should also know that these words were originally very elegant, but later they used them more and felt vulgar. Therefore, vulgarity and elegance are often between the front line, and there is no need to worry about which one is better. Benefits are the key.

The landlord feels that he has gained a profit now. If others like to laugh, just laugh. He often laughs secretly. You laugh and I laugh everyone. This is a win-win situation.

"Old Fang, I'm not making fun of it, but the truth."

At the same time, Bao Longtu said seriously: "The villa itself is a Chinese retro decoration style. It is of course the best thing to take a name that can match it. Anyway, in my opinion, the name of Yulong Villa is very good, because I am afraid that our design will not work, so I will be sorry for the word "Guangzhou Villa."

Villa Villa. When it comes to villas, many people think of the lush forests and bamboos, which are located on the edge of the cliff, and are very exquisite and elegant in the dangerous scenery.

However, the landlord's villa is made of bricks and stone. Even when Baolongtu and Fangyuan were designed, they used a large number of wooden boards as the decoration and added some eaves brackets as decoration. However, after all, they were processed after all, and there were inevitably a few flaws, which were easy to see the flaws and were not perfect.

"Young friend Bao is too careful. I don't know what others think. Anyway, I am very satisfied with the decoration design here." Landlord Sheng said sincerely: "After all, I was urged at that time. It would really make you embarrassed if you can come up with such a plan in a short period of time."

"It's okay..." Bao Longtu waved his hand and immediately said with a smile: "I think in two or three years, Mr. Fang may want to renovate the villa. Remember to find us at that time."

"... Sure, sure!" Landlord Sheng was stunned, then Zhan Yan smiled and said, "It's inevitable."

"Old Fang!" While everyone was watching the villa, someone suddenly came over to report: "Another guest is here."

"Who is here?" the landlord Sheng turned around and asked, and the man quickly said his name.

The arrival of the guests should be more valued by the landlord Sheng. He wanted to go out to greet him, but he was not good to leave Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu alone. For a moment, a little hesitation appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan immediately smiled and said, "Old Fang, don't worry about us anymore. Go and receive guests quickly. We are very familiar with this place. Even if we walk around with our eyes closed, we probably won't get lost."

"Since that's the case... I'll go back." The landlord Sheng smiled apologetically and hurried away.

"Look at Maruko..." After the landlord was lifted away, Bao Longtu immediately signaled: "Do you think the effect would be better if it was changed to beige here?"

"Ivory white is better." Fang Yuan pondered: "When the sun shines, it feels crystal clear."

"That's right!"

For a moment, the two of them wandered around the villa and focused on reviewing their gains and losses. Because they were too focused, they realized that many guests had arrived in the villa without realizing it.

"Didn't it just mean to invite more than a dozen friends?" Bao Longtu was a little surprised at the right time: "It's not like a dozen, but dozens are almost the same."

The main thing is to look down the mountain. There were dozens of luxury cars parked around the village. At a glance, you could tell that there were many guests coming.

"Isn't it good to have more people?" Fang Yuan smiled and said, "As Mr. Fang said, you can get to know more people, maybe those people will be our customers in the future."

"That's right." Bao Longtu immediately smiled: "Let's go and say hello to our future customers."

Fang Yuan had no objection and walked into the villa hall with Bao Longtu. At this time, the spacious hall was quite lively, with dozens of guests in groups, hiding in the corner to have tea and chatting, or standing in the hall to chat and laugh.

"Tsk tsk, tsk tsk..." Bao Longtu looked around and sighed softly: "Maozi, it seems that this is the legendary upper class. I actually found several familiar people, and it seems that they have seen them on TV..."

"What you have seen on TV may be just ordinary celebrities, and those who have never seen before are more likely to be invisible tycoons!" Fang Yuan chuckled: "This is a good opportunity to hold your thighs, so why don't you go quickly."

"... Just go!" Bao Longtu snorted, and he really went. But he didn't go to hug his thighs, but to the bathroom.

Fang Yuan smiled and his eyes were also searching the crowd. Anyway, he knew that Xiong Mao and Gu Yue should have come too, but he didn't know where he was.

"Don't paddle!" At this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly heard an angry voice in his ear. Then, before he could react, he handed over a tray of wine.

Fang Yuan was stunned, but his body instinctively took down the tray, and then he realized that the person who handed the tray to him was a waiter. He said with a serious expression: "A few new customers are coming, please send the drinks quickly."

While speaking, the waiter turned around and left. The hurried back and busy look made Fang Yuan unable to bear to correct his mistakes. And then again, it was no wonder that the waiter misunderstood. After all, among the guests, the youngest among the youngest is middle-aged. Fang Yuan, a young man, stood among them, naturally, was particularly conspicuous.

Besides, after all, Fang Yuan was wearing formal clothes when he was attending the banquet, but his clothes were somewhat similar to the suit on the waiter. The waiter was also dizzy and did not pay attention to the fact that there was no butterfly bow tie on Fang Yuan's collar, which caused an erratic incident.

"Forget it, let's play a guest appearance." Fang Yuan shook his head gently, then walked with a tray. There was no doubt about anyone along the way. Some people even took the opportunity to put down the empty cup in his hand when he passed by, and picked up the cup with wine.

In a blink of an eye, only empty cups were left in the tray. Just as Fang Yuan was trying to find a place to put the tray down, a shocked voice came from behind him: "Fang Yuan?"

"Hmm?" Fang Yuan was stunned, looked back in an instant, and then was a little confused: "Who are you?"

The man was stunned, then suddenly realized something, and a smile slowly appeared on his face: "You don't remember me, I don't know if you really forgot it, or are you pretending to be confused when you understand?"

"Uh?" Fang Yuanxi looked at it and saw that the man was about the same age as him, but he was wearing a bright and beautiful suit. Judging from the briefcase he was holding, he was certainly not a rich second generation, but should be an urban elite white-collar worker or something.

However, no matter how hard Fang Yuan tried to recall, he had no impression, so he had to shake his head and said, "Sorry, I really don't remember..."
Chapter completed!