It has to be said that the commercial society also has the advantages of the commercial society. Many things can basically be achieved as long as you have money, but it is nothing more than how much you pay. More than an hour later, when Blue Lotus arrived at the Hong Kong Island Airport, a silver-gray private plane had already made all the preparations before taking off.

"Mr. Fang, where can I find you?" At around 1:00 in the afternoon, Lan Lian got off the plane, got into the car to pick her up, and drove directly towards the Tiangong. Halfway through, Lan Lian called Fang Yi.

"Who is this Mr. Fang? Can the chairman talk carefully?"

The assistant sitting in the passenger seat couldn't help but look at Lan Lian from the reversing mirror. She had been following Lan Lian for several years. Even in the offices of the boss and some provincial and ministerial officials, she had never seen Lan Lian show such careful expression.

"Dr. Lan? Are you here now?"

Fang Yi, who was repairing a bamboo and stone picture of Zheng Banqiao in the Qing Dynasty with his teacher, was stunned after receiving a call from Lan Lian. Although the home is not small, the teacher is not very convenient for Lan Lian to drive away evil spirits here.

"Mr. Fang, are you inconvenient now?" What a person Lan Lian is? He could hear his meaning from Fang Yi's voice. He felt more and more uneasy at the moment. She was afraid that Fang Yi would not have time today and let her hopes fail again.

"I have time, but it's not very convenient at home..." Fang Yi glanced at the teacher who was concentrating on painting and said, "Mr. Lan, you can find a place to be quieter and don't be disturbed."

"Okay, Mr. Fang, don't worry, the place I'm looking for must be very quiet!" After hearing Fang Yi's words, Lan Lian was so happy that she was about to jump out.

"Okay, come and pick me up and hang up first..." Fang Yi agreed and hung up the phone casually.

"What? Go out?"

Sun Lianda put down the brush in his hand. He is now doing the color replenishment of this painting. Due to improper storage, Zheng Banqiao's painting was very damaged. Sun Lianda has been busy with this matter these days.

"Teacher, Mr. Lan asked me to have something to do, I'll go out..." Fang Yi nodded.

“Go…”

Sun Lianda waved his hand, paused for a moment, and then said, "Fang Yi, I don't know much about emotional matters, but I think that girl Bai Chuxia is pretty good, Chairman Lan may not be suitable for you..."

Although Sun Lianda didn't know what the relationship between Lan Lian and Fang Yi was, Lan Lian, who was in her thirties, was the kind of woman who exuded mature charm. She would undoubtedly be more attractive to young people like Fang Yi. Sun Lianda was afraid that Fang Yi would not fall into the gentle land of women.

"Teacher, what did you say? I'm going to help her see a doctor..."

Hearing Sun Lianda's words, Fang Yi suddenly smiled bitterly. He approached the inner room and took a small bag in his hand, and said, "Her body is too strong, which has seriously affected her health. I'm going to help her regulate it now. Teacher, don't blame me!"

"It's the teacher who thought it was a bit wrong, you go quickly..."

When Sun Lianda saw the bag in Fang Yi's hand, he knew that he was thinking too much, because the acupuncture bag was bought by him and Fang Yi from a store that specialized in selling antique miscellaneous items a few days ago.

Sun Lianda did not understand Qihuang's technique and did not study acupuncture. However, according to Fang Yi's words, this set of acupuncture tools was carefully made. The gold needles inside were mixed with metals such as gold, silver and copper. According to Fang Yi's judgment, this may have been used by the imperial doctors in the court to eat, and I don't know how it was found among the people.

The owner of the store was also an expert. When he saw Fang Yi want it, he offered a whole set of 100,000 yuan. Finally, he talked about the transaction of 80,000 yuan. Fang Yi later called and asked Teacher Yu Xuan who had already returned home. The price was still very suitable.

"This ancient forging technology is also beyond the reach of modern people..."

Holding the acupuncture bag in his hand, Fang Yi also felt a little moved. There were nine golden needles of varying lengths in this acupuncture bag, and its flexibility was even better than the acupuncture tools made now. Therefore, Fang Yi thought of it as soon as he wanted to help Blue Lotus drive away the evil energy in his body.

He greeted the teacher with an acupuncture bag. Fang Yi was about to go out, but the phone rang again. When he saw the number, he still called Lan Lian just now.

"Well, Mr. Fang, where will I pick you up?" After pressing the answer button, Lan Lian's careful voice appeared in the microphone.

"I forgot to tell you the address..." Fang Yi laughed silently and said, "Come to the entrance of the community of Chaotian Palace Museum, I'll wait for you at the door..."

"Okay, Mr. Fang, I'll be there soon!" Lan Lian hung up the phone neatly and said to the driver driving in front: "I don't care how fast you drive, ten minutes, you must arrive at the entrance of Chaotiangong Community!"

"Chairman, sit down!"

The driver who drives is a middle-aged man who looks very steady. The tempering of life makes him lose the passion of young people. However, Lan Lian obviously underestimated the driver's inner pursuit. As the saying goes, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, so a driver who doesn't want to drive a racing car is definitely not a good driver.

As Lan Lian finished speaking, the speed of the new Mercedes-Benz sedan she was riding in suddenly increased. The powerful feeling of pushing back almost made Lan Lian hit the back of the chair in front. The pointer in the speed turntable exceeded 100 kilometers at once from fifty kilometers per hour.

"Chairman, eight minutes..."

After a gust of lightning, the driver parked the car at the entrance of the community designated by Lan Lian. He originally wanted to wait for the chairman to praise him, but after seeing the chairman's pale and angry face in the reversing mirror, he immediately closed his mouth consciously.

"You pay for running a red light!"

Lan Lian's words made the driver cry. You know, in order to complete Lan Lian's mission, he ran five or six red lights in a row. If it weren't for the traffic police, he would have probably staged a scene of police and gangsters chasing in Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas.

"Mr. Fang, here..." Lan Lian pushed open the door and walked out of the car, but the high-speed driving just now made her legs a little weak. She stood up straight by holding the car door.

"Dr. Lan, what's wrong? You're not in a good mood." Fang Yi only arrived a minute or two earlier than Lan Lian. When he saw Lan Lian get out of the car, he hurried over.

"It's okay, Mr. Fang, I've been waiting for you for a long time..." Lan Lian took a step forward and said, "Mr. Fang, the place has been arranged, please get in the car..."

Lan Lian's actions made the driver and assistant sitting in front all look shocked on their faces, especially the assistant. She never expected that Lan Lian would transfer to planes, cars and other means of transportation to meet this young man.

The assistant admitted that Fang Yi, who saw through the car window, did have a temperament that ordinary people do not possess, but with Lan Lian, the assistant had also seen many big names. Fang Yi's temperament was not that noble, but a bit transcendent. The assistant really couldn't see what Fang Yi was worthy of Lan Lian's respect.

"Can't the chairman be in love?"

An idea came to her assistant, but she rejected it herself, because not to mention that Lan Lian had not had any scandals with men in the past seven or eight years, even the way Lan Lian treats this young man is not like the attitude that men and women should have in love.

"The New Year is coming soon. Is Mr. Lan busy lately?" After getting into the car, Fang Yi casually started chatting with Lan Lian.

"I'm not very busy. Mr. Fang, you are a busy person. It's difficult to get your phone number..." Lan Lian and Fang Yi always spoke in honorific words. She knew that although Fang Yi was very young, she was definitely a strange man in a modern city.

Hong Kong people attach great importance to Feng Shui, so whether it is weddings, funerals or groundbreaking in Hong Kong, Feng Shui masters need to determine the time and place. Lan Lian has also met many such people, but compared with Fang Yi in front of her, those so-called famous masters are like guys selling dog meat with the title of sheep.

"I went to Myanmar some time ago and my phone dropped. I'm really embarrassed..."

When Fang Yi heard Lan Lian's words, he felt a little apologized. He had known that he would have helped Lan Lian remove the evil energy in his body before going to Myanmar. With Fang Yi's cultivation level at that time, although it was a little bit forced, it was not impossible.

"Mr. Fang, Lan Lian is joking with you..." Seeing Fang Yi apologizing, Lan Lian couldn't help laughing. Her smile made the middle-aged driver in front of her look straight, and even forgot to start the car.

Although Lan Lian is already in her thirties, she usually takes good care of herself, especially after getting Fang Yi's protective device to solve the problem of sleep, her skin becomes more delicate than before, and she looks like a girl in her twenties, but her behavior is raising her hand and showing a hint of charm of a mature woman. Although her smile does not make Baihua look gloomy, as long as men are, they will be moved by it.

But unlike the driver, Fang Yi, who was sitting almost opposite to Lan Lian, showed indifferently the charm shown by Lan Lian. The expression revealed in Fang Yi's eyes only had a simple appreciation, but had no other meaning.

"This man doesn't know what kind of woman is worthy of him!"
Chapter completed!