Wang Dongsheng also heard about it soon. His focus was not on the Bishui Garden, but on the Feng Shui master who shared the same position with him.
He thought about it and found an excuse to call Wei Mian, saying that his sales had been particularly good recently and he wanted to treat Wei Mian to a meal as a thank you.
Wei Mian refused, she had no interest in any dinner party.
Wang Dongsheng tried to persuade Wei Mian several times, but seeing that he was still unmoved, he told him the purpose of his call.
Asked if she was the one who adjusted the feng shui of Bishui Garden.
The question wasn't asked directly, but that's the meaning.
"It's me."
Wei Mian understood what was said and knew that there was nothing to hide about this matter, so he nodded affirmatively.
Wang Dongsheng received a positive answer and immediately expressed his attitude.
"Then I'll go to that community and buy a villa tomorrow. The Feng Shui adjusted by the master must be good! I'll feel comfortable living there in the future!"
"Mr. Wang, thank you for your compliment."
After saying this, Wang Dongsheng still had no intention of hanging up the phone and chatted with Wei Miandong for a long time.
"Mr. Wang, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. I don't like polite words."
The compliment Wang Dongsheng was about to say was immediately stuck in his throat.
"Sorry, sorry, this is just my speaking habit. Master, please don't mind it, haha!"
He quickly stated the main purpose of the call.
"My residential complex will be completed by next fall. Could you please spare some time to come and take a look and see if there are any adjustments that need to be made?"
Wang Dongsheng's tone was very flattering. This was his God of Wealth, how could he not be respectful?
Wei Mian finally understood and didn't refuse.
"Okay, call me when the time comes. If I have time, I will definitely come over."
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The recent heat of the basketball hall collapse incident has almost dissipated, and few people outside are paying attention to it anymore.
Only the students of Qingping University would occasionally discuss the situation because they saw the basketball court surrounded every day.
Wei Mian didn't think too much when she saved people, but fortunately those classmates did not let her down.
After they were safe, they kept doing good deeds, and Wei Mian could often feel the golden light of merit falling on him.
One or two may not be many, but when they come together, they become a force that cannot be underestimated.
One day, Wei Mian was walking towards the school gate with food in his hand when he suddenly saw a familiar-looking girl walking towards him.
The girl had her hair loose and curled into big waves. She wore a tight vest on her upper body, a denim miniskirt on her lower body, and a pair of high-heeled sandals on her feet.
The exposed skin is fair and tender.
Wei Mian felt that she looked familiar, and after looking at her carefully for a few times, he remembered who she was.
It turned out to be the junior schoolmate she had met during the freshman orientation, but her current appearance was completely different from before.
Wei Mian still remembered this person. He could tell from her face that she would be harassed by hooligans because she came home late one day.
Even though she was rescued and the gangster failed to succeed, she was still frightened and left with a psychological trauma.
She remembered that the little girl came to register with her father when school started. She had a pair of cute pigtails that were soft and adorable.
Now she dresses much more maturely, wearing high heels and heavy makeup, and she looks more than three or four years older than before.
Wei Mian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw that the dark aura on her face was much thicker than before.
The little girl has a knot on her nose. People like her are usually stubborn and unwilling to listen to advice.
She knew from the beginning that the little girl would most likely not listen to her advice.
Looking at it now, I can only sigh that it’s all fate.
Tan Yingying also saw Wei Mian opposite her, and a bright smile immediately appeared on her face.
"Senior, are you going to buy food?"
"Um."
Wei Mian didn't explain that what she was holding was not food. Her gaze paused on Tan Yingying.
"Are you going out? It's going to be dark soon. It's not suitable for you to come home late today. It's best to go back to the dormitory early."
When Tan Yingying heard Wei Mian's words, which sounded like her father's, the smile on her face froze.
I don’t know if these people who are older than me are sick, but they always like to advise others not to come home late.
But Wei Mian was her senior after all, so even if she disagreed in her heart, she would not say so. She could only nod perfunctorily.
She had also been in the basketball hall before, and was amazed that Wei Mian could save everyone on her own. Like those people, she had an inexplicable liking for her.
But that good impression suddenly disappeared after Wei Mian persuaded her not to come home late.
She didn't feel that this was a kind reminder, but instead felt annoyed from the bottom of her heart.
This is how she used to feel when faced with her parents' nagging. She finally went to college and left them.
And every time her parents called, they still talked about the same old things, which made Tan Yingying feel like she was mentally retarded. She had grown old in vain and didn't know how to take care of herself?
But facing her parents' nagging, she couldn't just hang up the phone and could only endure it.
So gradually, she called her parents less and less, and sometimes she would even feel disgusted when she saw them calling.
She also observed the situations of other girls in the dormitory. Their parents would not nag like her own. Some of them would discuss with their daughters like friends which cosmetics were better.
When her mother heard that she wanted to learn makeup, she seemed to be shocked.
It seemed as if makeup was some kind of monster that could swallow up their originally well-behaved daughter.
"Senior sister, why are you like my dad, willing to meddle in everything?" Tan Yingying said impatiently, her voice even more cold. "Senior sister, aren't you busy? Then I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye!"
Seeing this, Wei Mian didn't know what to say. He just shook his head and walked towards the school gate.
"Mianmian, here!"
At the school gate, Feng Jing and Wang Xiaoqi were coming out of the school to greet her. When they saw the takeaway box in her hand, their eyes lit up.
Wei Mian couldn't help laughing when he saw the greedy looks on the two men's faces.
Niu Jingyi and several little paper figures were bored at home and have been studying recipes recently. Wei Mian became the first beneficiary and victim of their recipes.
But I still benefited more because there were many different dishes on the table.
Even when it comes to going out to buy ingredients, the little paper man has been going by himself recently.
They took advantage of the poor light at night and went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables like ordinary girls who like Hanfu.
If you observe carefully, you will find that these girls in Hanfu never walk under street lights.
Because they have no shadows.
What Wei Mian is holding in his hands now are the two little paper figures that he made today to make spicy stir-fried sea mushrooms, which are said to be very suitable for eating with wine.
But Wei Mian thought it would be just as delicious to eat with an iced drink, so he brought two boxes so that Feng Jing and the others in the dormitory could try it.
"Who were you talking to just now? Was it a senior?"
Feng Jing saw the figure who had just spoken to Wei Mian hailed a taxi on the side of the road and quickly left in the car.
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