Fu Song stared at Lu Renhe talking blankly, and he was still a scholarly family. The old Li family had three generations of good-for-nothing and red-leaved mud legs. Where can I go to study?

Lu Renhe spoke more and more smoothly, and continued: "Mr. Li studied the Four Books and Five Classics with his grandfather since he was a child. He was a little older and showed a strong interest and high talent in geoscience. So he started to study under the guidance of his grandfather... By the way, Mr. Li, what books does Mr. Feng Shui mainly read?"

Li Maocai had long been stunned. Is this the damn me? How could I be so awesome? How could I be so arrogant?

However, when he talked about his professional field, he seemed to have changed. He said with his fingers: "The Book of Changes is a must-read book, as well as "Qingnang Sutra", "Shaking the Dragon Sutra", "Burning Sutra", "Authentic Geography", "Five Geography Skills", "Faiwei Lun", "Yujiu Sutra", etc. I have read all these books. By the way, I also read the "Three Essentials of Yangzhai" by Zhao Jiufeng, a master of geomantics in the Qing Dynasty at Mucheng University some time ago."

Lu Renhe thought briefly and said, "That's it. When Mr. Li was 10 years old, he accidentally came into contact with the book "Three Essentials of Yangzhai" collected by his grandfather. After reading it, he showed a strong interest and high talent in it. Later, he learned the art of geomanticism with his grandfather. After he became an adult, he traveled all over the country, while experiencing the beautiful rivers and mountains of the motherland, while examining the Feng Shui public opinion in various places..."

Li Maocai rolled his eyes and said, "I was in the army when I was an adult, and it was a turbulent period. Where can I go to appreciate the great mountains and rivers of my motherland?"

Fu Song said: "Brother-in-law, then you can just make up your identity and resume, and don't go too far."

Li Maocai said: "Three, you won't really let me lie, are you?"

Fu Song curled his lips and said, "Do you have lie less often? Anyway, you don't have to worry about more debts. What's the difference between more and less? Besides, you are my brother-in-law. If you don't help me, who will help me? Would you let me spend a lot of money to hire someone?"

Li Maocai thought it was right. He was not afraid of biting when there were too many lice. When the sky fell, the third brother was holding on. What was he afraid of? What was he afraid of? Moreover, he thought the third brother was planning a very interesting thing. His fifteen-meter-long machete had long been unable to hold back and wanted to try his edge.

A few people said a word, and they called room service when they were hungry, and they drank tea when they were sleepy. When the sun rose the next day, a perfect plan was freshly released.

Fu Song looked at the unrecognizable plan and smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to use Feng Shui as a gimmick to cut a leek circle and make money to enrich his ammunition reserves, but now he has obviously gone astray.

Fu Song felt that he couldn't tell what would happen next.

After the plan was decided, Lu Renhe took the lead, Fang Jingcun assisted, Huang Zhigang participated, and then led a group of people from Yuantu Investment to implement the specific details. Fu Song couldn't interfere in the details, so he simply became a hand-off manager.

Li Maocai was so sad that he was locked in a hotel room by Fu Song, familiar with memorizing various materials. What information was it? The information of rich people who could be named on the ground of Xiangjiang River was collected by Lu Renhe through various channels. Although it was not complete, it was better than nothing.

In addition to memorizing the materials, Fu Song also found a etiquette teacher for Li Maocai so that he would not make a fool of himself when he went out to fool him.

Of course, after the etiquette teacher came, Fu Song adhered to the principle that one sheep was to drive and two sheep were to drive, and brought Yu Sheng over and learned together.

The etiquette teacher's surname is Zhong, and he is not very old, at most thirty years old. When he goes to that position, he is full of British aristocratic style.

Fu Song looked aside for a while, and suddenly felt a strong sense of incongruity, and frowned and said, "Teacher Zhong, stop for a moment."

"Mr. Fu, you ordered."

"I feel something is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong."

"Mr. Fu, do you think it's very inconsistent?"

Fu Song was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes, it's just incongruity. I always feel that, haha, a little funny."

Li Maocai: “….”

Yu Sheng: “….”

Teacher Zhong smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, it is normal to feel incongruity, because Mr. Li and Mr. Yu are not wearing formal clothes."

Fu Song looked at the short-sleeved T-shirts on Li Maocai and Yu Sheng and smiled: "That's true. It seems that you have to prepare two sets of formal outfits."

"Mr. Fu, our company has professional tailors, and you can provide door-to-door service if you need it."

Damn, he really knows how to do business, but this kind of one-stop service is indeed quite convenient. He doesn't bother the second master in one thing. Fu Song didn't want to waste time on such trivial matters, so he nodded and agreed.

Three days later, the custom-made clothes arrived.

After Li Maocai changed into formal clothes, Fu Song couldn't recognize him. He circled around him for a few times and said, "It's said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Brother-in-law, with your outfit, you can definitely fool those rich people."

Li Maocai looked in the mirror narcissistically and grinned, "I'm born beautiful, otherwise your sister wouldn't have lived with me wholeheartedly."

Fu Song: “….”

Lu Renhe has been busy recently. Not only do he have to fight against French Credit Lyon for that securities firm, he also needs to pay attention to the progress of Feng Shui reports.

Fortunately, the battle with Lyon Credit is coming to an end, and Jim Walker of the securities company has accepted his offer and will sign the contract only tomorrow.

After taking the coffee handed over by the secretary, he was about to take a break when Fu Song called and asked him to come over.

When they arrived at the hotel, Lu Renhe found a stranger standing beside Fu Song. At first glance, he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Mr. Fu, this person is..."

Fu Song and Li Maocai looked at each other and laughed: "Old Lu, he, my brother-in-law, haha, you can't even recognize you!"

Lu Renhe's eyes fell all over the floor and he stuttered: "Mr. Li?"

Li Maocai laughed and said, "It's me who changed his outfit and had a beard on him. Even I can't recognize myself."

Lu Renhe gave a thumbs up and said, "Mr. Li's demeanor!"

Fu Song said: "Lao Lu, why did you take my brother-in-law to the venue?"

Lu Renhe smiled and said, "Come on, there was a dinner party tonight. They are all friends in the investment industry, and it is best for Mr. Li to make his debut."

"Okay, that's it!" Fu Song was actually quite anxious. He could stay here for at most a month. Before leaving, he had to see Li Mao open the situation.

Li Maocai said unconfidently: "So urgent? I'm not ready yet."
Chapter completed!