Chapter 140, Demolition



Chapter 140, Demolition

As soon as Kong Xiyan entered the study, she saw Zhong Yongan, who was shaking with anger. "What happened?"

"Shh..." Zhong Yangyang and Zhong Yanyong blinked quickly and shook their heads, signaling her not to speak.

"I should be the one asking you this!" Zhong Yongan looked at Kong Xiyan: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know," Kong Xiyan said, "Just change the layout of the house!"

"You can just move a few things around to change the layout. Are you changing the layout? You're demolishing the house! I even asked you to empty the living room!" Zhong Yongan slammed his hand on the table, frowning. "And that big cracked green-glazed porcelain vase? A porcelain vase worth millions, and you just broke it?"

"That was because you spoke suddenly, big brother, and scared us. We shouldn't have fallen..." Zhong Yanyong muttered, but was glared at by Zhong Yongan and quickly shut up.

Kong Xiyan looked at Zhong Yongan calmly: "The position and color of that large porcelain vase are wrong. It blocks the wind in front of the window, but it only blocks half of its height, not completely. The wind can't pass through and the light can't shine. This will affect the fortune of the family.

Moreover, in terms of direction, the location of the large porcelain vase is the position of the eldest son in the Palace of Children. It blocks the feng shui of the eldest son in the Palace of Children, and your fortune will not be smooth.

Besides, the big porcelain vase is green, and green belongs to the wood element. You are an ox, so you should avoid colors related to wood, which will block your romantic opportunities and wealth.

If it falls, it falls. Just consider it a loss of money to avoid disaster."

Since Kong Xiyan already knew that someone was deliberately using the Zhong family to ward off disaster, she must get rid of all these messy things.

Otherwise, no matter how good Zhong Yangyang's luck is, he will not be able to withstand the hardships accumulated over time.

She had to solve the problem at hand.

"You also know Feng Shui?" Zhong Qi Han looked at Kong Xiyan with some surprise.

"Wasn't it obvious enough when I was at the archaeological site?" Kong Xiyan smiled. "If you want to do more part-time jobs, you have to be good at everything. Money is hard to come by these days!"

"Then help me take a look." Zhong Qi Han looked curious.

"Your love star is moving, good things are coming." Kong Xiyan's smile deepened: "The right person has appeared beside you a long time ago."

"The star of love is moving? The right fate?" Zhong Qihan blinked, as if he was still savoring Kong Xiyan's words.

"What about me? What about me?" Zhong Yanyong also looked eager to join in the fun.

"You? Just being alive is enough." Kong Xiyan glanced at Zhong Yanyong up and down. "What's the point of a fourteen-year-old kid's life?"

"Hey~ Let me see! I'm curious too!" Zhong Yanyong quickly stretched out his hand.

Before he could reach Kong Xiyan, Zhong Yongan slapped him on the palm.

"I asked you to reflect!" Zhong Yongan slapped Zhong Yanyong, then looked at Kong Xiyan: "You said that big porcelain vase affects your fortune, you can move it, but what did the dining table do to you?"

"The dining table is responsible for food and wealth. The I Ching Feng Shui and numerology locate the dining table in the earth wealth star of the home. From the perspective of direction..." Kong Xiyan was interrupted by Zhong Yongan before she finished her words.

"Just shut up." Zhong Yongan's temples were throbbing with anger at Kong Xiyan. "Tomorrow, tomorrow is your and Yangyang's coming-of-age ceremony. There will be so many guests coming, and you're going to let them see the Zhong family like this?"

"It's a sunny day tomorrow, can't we just have the reception outdoors?"

"I did think of it! Don't you see that bare garden? I don't know who made the garden like that!" Zhong Yongan had just finished speaking when he saw Kong Xiyan's eyes shift to the lower left at a forty-five-degree angle, and she was obviously feeling guilty.

"Kong! Xi! Yan!" Zhong Yongan squeezed out Kong Xiyan's name through his teeth: "You again?"

"It affects Feng Shui." Kong Xiyan spread her hands.

"You!" Zhong Yongan sighed. "Okay, okay! Tell me what else is affecting the feng shui of this house. What else do you want to do?"

"It's nothing. I'm planning to take down the wine cabinet on the first floor, change the color of the wallpaper on the second floor, and break down the wall at the corner of the third floor to open a window. And then..." Before Kong Xiyan could finish her words, she felt someone pulling the corner of her clothes hard.

Kong Xiyan looked back and saw Zhong Yangyang shaking his head frantically beside her. Zhong Yanyong and Zhong Qihan beside her were also winking at her, signaling her to stop talking.

"Anything else...that's all..." Kong Xiyan swallowed the rest of the words.

Really, if someone asks her to help change the feng shui of their home, even if they offer her a large sum of money, they have to queue up, depending on her schedule.

She is now helping the Zhong family change their layout for free, why isn't he interested?

Tsk.

Zhong Yongan took a deep breath and was about to say something when he heard a woman's scream from downstairs.

Recognizing Liang Qiu's voice, everyone immediately rushed downstairs.

When they rushed to the living room, they saw Liang Qiu, who had just returned from outside, leaning in the arms of Zhong Qiqiang, who also had a shocked look on his face, and could hardly stand.

"What happened? Was the house robbed?" Liang Qiu looked at the empty living room in disbelief.

They were fine when they left the house!

Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Kong Xiyan.

Just as Kong Xiyan was about to explain, she was interrupted by Zhong Yongan: "I recently bought a new batch of furniture and plan to change the feel of my home."

"Ah? Change the feeling?" The Zhong couple were dumbfounded.

They didn't know if they had the same feeling, but they were almost scared to death.

"What about the replacement furniture?" Zhong Qiqiang asked. "The coming-of-age ceremony is tomorrow. When the guests arrive and see this..."

"Furniture..." Zhong Yongan looked at Kong Xiyan.

The latter spread his hands and shrugged.

Zhong Yongan's eyes twitched. "Minimalist style is very popular overseas recently."

"?"

"?"

Zhong Qiqiang and Liang Qiu showed the same puzzled expression.

Minimalism in such a big villa?

Is this human language?

"Whose minimalist style turned a French villa into an unfinished house?" Liang Qiu was speechless.

"Why is it an unfinished house? There are still marble floor tiles and chandeliers!" Kong Xiyan looked around: "Aren't the wall coverings, wine cabinets and other things still there?"

Hearing Kong Xiyan's words, Liang Qiu immediately reacted: "Xiyan! It's you again, right!"

Kong Xiyan heard the sound and tilted her head with a harmless smile: "Hehe~"

"Hehe? You're doing this to me at this time?!" Liang Qiu took a breath of cold air.

"Mom, my sister didn't mean it. She was doing it for the good of the family." Zhong Yangyang quickly stood in front of Kong Xiyan and said, "Mom, it's not my sister's fault this time!"

She just heard her sister say that there was something wrong with the feng shui of the home furnishings.

"Yangyang! I asked you to help me turn her into a lady from a wealthy family, but you ended up doing nothing! Either you covered up for her or you played along with her! You!" Liang Qiu turned around and glared at Zhong Yongan again: "And what's more! As the eldest brother, you've learned to lie for your younger siblings, right?"

"What does this have to do with me and my second brother?" Zhong Yanyong said innocently, "We didn't say anything!"

"You're everywhere!" Liang Qiu raised his hand and slapped Zhong Yanyong on the back of the head: "Shut up!"

Zhong Yanyong, who was beaten, puffed up his cheeks with a look of grievance.

It’s so bullying!

"Xiyan!" After Liang Qiu finished dealing with Zhong Yanyong, he looked at Kong Xiyan fiercely: "We had a good little garden, but you pulled it out to grow vegetables! What about now? What are you going to do with this family now? Do soilless cultivation at home?

What's left of my wonderful living room now? My voice even echoes!

Tell me yourself! What do you want to do? "

"Now?" Kong Xiyan looked around, pulled Zhong Yangyang's hand, and put her other hand around Zhong Yangyang's waist: "Dancing!"

As soon as Kong Xiyan finished speaking, the housekeeper beside her hurried to the wall and turned on the music playback function of the smart switch.

As the melodious music sounded, Kong Xiyan led Zhong Yangyang to dance gracefully in the empty living room.

"You! You really are..." Liang Qiu couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, and the anger that had originally rushed to his head disappeared in an instant.

"My dear, may I have the honor of asking you to dance with me?" Zhong Qiqiang extended his hand to Liang Qiu with a gentlemanly smile.

"You are fooling around too!" Liang Qiu said as he put his hand on Zhong Qiqiang's arm.

Seeing this, Zhong Yanyong also looked at Zhong Yongan excitedly: "Brother!"

"Get lost." Zhong Yongan glared at Zhong Yanyong.

"Okay."

At the same time, at Nancheng Airport, Fox arrived by plane.

He took out his cell phone, glanced at the message on it, and curled the corners of his lips.

Tomorrow is the coming-of-age ceremony for the daughter of the Zhong family, the richest family in South City, right?

He could go and see on the way how the Zhong family was able to avoid the carefully arranged game within the game.

Could it really be because of that mentally ill cousin?

How hard can it be to kill a mere ant!

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