"Little brother, put it down quickly! Come on, put it down


    Jin Jianjun was so surprised that he was almost speechless. The boy''s hand speed is too fast. They have already moved up before they finish their words.


    Now we know that Fengshui in the building has been tampered with. The geomantic omen of many floors below has been in disorder. The reason why there is not too much chaos in the building is that there is a stable array on the top.


    "What''s the matter? Is this table precious? "


    Zhang Fan heard the cry of Jin Jianjun, and when he looked back, his face was in a state of being hoodwinked.


    "I thought this table was the least valuable in this room. I just want this table. If it''s expensive, I don''t want it. "


    Zhang Fan said as he put the eight immortals table back to its original position. But it''s completely different from the beginning. Zhang Fan''s action seems to be cautious, but what no one knows is that when he put the table down, he made a dark force on one of the legs of the table. When the leg of the table fell to the ground, it was cracked by the dark force.


    The so-called four level and eight stable array must be stable. All four legs of the table must be solid. If one of the legs cracks or breaks off, it will become unstable. There is no such thing as suppressing the building atmosphere. From now on, the atmosphere of the whole building can no longer be stabilized.


    "Hoo - it''s OK, little brother. If you like this kind of eight immortals table, I''ll ask someone to make some of the same ones for you. This one is from the Qing palace, which was uploaded by my ancestors. A lot of things in my family were lost in the early years. This table is very rare, so I can''t give it to you. "


    Jin Jianjun wiped the sweat on his head. This half old man simply thought that if Zhang Fan put the table back, it would be OK. Let''s talk about it. That is to say, Ling Daoji has just been brought down with the help of Yin Huo skeleton. Otherwise, I''m afraid Ling Daoji will be able to feel the change of atmosphere here at the first time.


    However, Jin Jianjun''s remarks made Zhang Fan understand why there was purple on that table. The one that came out of the palace was of course for the royal family. If you want to talk about Dragon Qi, it may not be qualified to be infected with it. Purple Qi is still OK. As for why this table is handed down by the Jin family, it''s not hard to understand.


    After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, many bannermen changed their Han surnames. Among them, the Han surname of the Royal Aixinjueluo family was changed to Jin. Maybe the Jin Jianjun family is really the descendants of the Qing Dynasty.


    "Come on, tea. Come on, little brother. Let''s sit here."


    After wiping the cold sweat on his head, Jin Jianjun pulls Zhang Fan''s hand and goes to an antique mahogany tea table, where the guests and guests are seated. Zhang Fan really felt sick about Jin Jianjun''s excessive intimacy. Mingming looked down upon himself so much at the beginning, but now he feels that he has the ability to make friends with others and go hand in hand. Do you think you are a beautiful young girl? It''s really unhappy to be pulled by such an old man.


    "In this world, there are many people who judge people by their appearance, and my old man can''t avoid vulgarity. Before, he really looked down upon others and neglected his younger brother. I''ll make a crime for him first."


    As Jin Jianjun talks, the door of the office opens, and a girl in a cheongsam crawls on the ground with a dog on all fours, carrying a sea of wooden tea on her back. Two girls were standing on each side of the girl, holding teapots and cups in their hands.


    The five girls are all of the best looks, and any one of them is not as good as the rice who was very eye-catching after the accompanying tour below.


    Their gait is very elegant, but not slow, especially the one kneeling on the ground. It can be said that the speed is quite fast, but it is orderly, and there is no sense of confusion at all.


    From this point of view, we have been trained for a long time.


    Watching several girls put the tea set on the tea table, turn on the small tea stove and start to boil water, Zhang Fan couldn''t help sighing about the luxury of rich people''s life. The tea leaves were taken from the underwear of several girls and were warmed with their bodies.


    It is said that some time ago in Wuyishan or which scenic spot, they held a virgin tea gathering activity, which was widely criticized as a gimmick. In fact, since ancient times, a lot of high-grade tea has really had to be picked by the virgin, then brought to the body to warm up and dried with body temperature. Even some tea can not be picked by hand, it must be picked with vermilion lips.


    When my grandfather told Zhang Fan this when I was a child, Zhang Fan thought it was dirty to let a woman hold tea in her mouth. But when he grew up, he didn''t think so at all. After all, even the skin of a girl''s feet is sold as a snack.


    "Come on, little brother. This piece of tea is not ordinary tea. Every day is carefully selected, and then baked through the virgin''s body. The taste is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary tea. "


    When the girl on one side had everything ready. Instead of waiting for them to make tea, Jin Jianjun made it himself. But poured out the first cup of tea is poured to Zhang Fan.Zhang Fan was not polite. He picked up the teacup and sent it to his mouth to smell it. Sure enough, in addition to the curling fragrance of tea, the tea also carries the faint body fragrance of some young girls. The two flavors blend together to form an indescribable special flavor.


    This fragrance made Zhang Fan''s brain open several brain holes. Several women in my family also have different body fragrance. If they are allowed to cook some of these tea leaves, can they take them with them when they go out, and take them out to make a cup if they want?


    Well, that seems like a good idea. I just don''t know how the family will react. Bai Shuying must have no problem. It''s hard to talk about sister Meng Mei. Maybe he''ll have to knock a big shudder on his head.


    "Good tea, good tea indeed. Sir, the life of you rich people is different from that of us on the street. "


    Zhang Fan''s words are from the bottom of his heart. These guys are really good at playing.


    "Ha ha, if you like, I''ll give you some tea."


    Jin Jianjun laughed and waved his hand generously.


    "How many?"


    Zhang Fan spits out these two words.


    "Yes, little brother, don''t be too little. This tea is very troublesome to make. It''s broken by accident. The most I can do in a year is half a catty. It''s quite a lot to divide you. "


    Jin Jianjun was not embarrassed at all. Ha ha, he said the difficulty with a smile.


    "So it is. I thought it was like the jasmine tea we usually drink. I bought it by Jin. Well, I would like to thank Mr. Jin first. What else would you like to talk to me about besides tea, sir? "


    Zhang Fan dressed up as a thug but not a fool. After a sip of tea, it''s time to get down to business.


    "Well, my little brother is really good. I want to hire him to be a bodyguard beside me. I don''t know if he is happy or not."


    Although jinbifang has been trying to win over Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan also means to be attached to jinbifang. But Jin Jianjun has always felt that this kind of relationship is not very reliable. Before, he doubted Zhang Fan because of this. People in the community say that backwater is a one sentence thing?


    Next to Jin Bifang, she frowned when she heard that uncle wanted to rob her, but she didn''t say anything. Anyway, after Zhang Fan is brought over by his uncle, he can go to her hall after work. The worst, Zhang fan can''t go, isn''t there Basong? There''s no problem with ebazon''s ability to fight all over central.


    "Being a bodyguard Sir, actually, let''s say so. I prefer to be free. Fang Jie, it''s a gang. There are no strict rules. So I''d like to stay for a few days. I want to chop people, chop people, and pick up girls. You want me to be your bodyguard. I have to punch in and check in every day. It''s too much trouble. I don''t like to be restrained. "


    Zhang Fan is very vulgar to grab the purple sand teapot on the tea sea and pour another cup of tea into his cup.


    "We can talk about the working hours. After all, I don''t need bodyguards all the time. Sometimes I don''t need bodyguards two or three times a month. You just have to come out and do a part-time job. In addition, the payment I give will definitely satisfy you. "


    Don''t you like being restrained? That''s good. Jin Jianjun gave him a relatively relaxed environment.


    "Oh? Pay? How much? "


    Zhang Fan''s eyes lit up as soon as he heard the word "reward".


    His open-minded appearance also let Jin Jianjun take a breath.


    "Well, I really admire my little brother''s skill. Before, tie Yingfei and Chen Kaixuan were paid 5 million yuan a year. But little brother, what you said I''m willing to pay you 30 million a year to support you. Besides, I don''t have to sit on duty everyday. I only follow me to attend some occasions when I need to. What do you think? "


    It has to be said that Jin Jianjun is really big. Few people can refuse his offer. A bodyguard can offer an annual salary of 30 million. What else do you want?


    "This..."


    Zhang Fan banged the tooth flower seed, he did not expect that Jin Jianjun could have such a big hand.


    "Then what? Uncle Jin, I''m a little short of money recently. Can I... "


    "Yes! Of course! I''ll give you one year''s salary in advance. Somebody, prepare a 30 million bank card for me right now! "


    Zhang Fan''s words made Jin Jianjun''s heart blossom. When he said that, he said yes.


    However, Zhang Fan''s face was gradually ugly