rich and powerful son-in-law

"sorry!"

Mrs. Liu sensed something was wrong, so she could only cover her red, swollen and painful face, and said to Li Yan and Fang Xueqing.

Fang Xueqing waved her hand and said, "Forget it... remember one sentence from now on, don't meddle in other people's business!"

Mrs. Liu stepped back in fear and fear, not daring to say a word.

Only now did Liu Zhonglin come to Fang Xueqing, and said cautiously: "Ms. Fang, hello, my humble Liu Zhonglin is a shareholder of Qianda Shopping Mall. I met you at a charity party once."

"Oh..." Fang Xueqing nodded, "Educate your wife well in the future."

"Definitely!" Liu Zhonglin nodded and bowed.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Liu and a group of shop assistants were dumbfounded.

This is the major shareholder of Qianda Shopping Mall, a billionaire with a net worth of billions, how could Fang Xueqing be so servile?

What is Fang Xueqing's background?

At this time, Su Xin said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, my shop assistant didn't treat me well, so I gave the shop to Xueqing as an apology. Aren't you going to express it?"

Liu Zhonglin hurriedly said: "As long as this store is still in Qianda Mall, all the store rents will be waived!"

When everyone heard it, they all gasped.

The location of Hermès is the largest and most conspicuous in the Qianda shopping mall. It can be said that every inch of land is very expensive, and the monthly rent is as high as 50!

Now Liu Zhonglin gave it away as soon as he opened his mouth. This gift is considered a heroic gift!
Fang Xueqing smiled and said: "You two don't have to be so polite. I don't want any shops or rent. I just want to buy a bag for a friend."

He pointed to the limited-edition bag before and said, "That's all, wrap it up for me, I'll swipe my card..."

The Hermes bag was wrapped up solemnly. Su Xin didn't want to take the money at first, but Fang Xueqing glared and said, "Are you trying to bribe me or do you think I can't afford it?"

Su Xin was immediately persuaded.

Turning around, Fang Xueqing gave the bag to Li Yan and said, "Give it to your fiancée for me, tell her that I envy her very much, and wish you happiness forever and grow old."

"Thank you." Li Yan smiled.

After the two left, Su Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Xueqing is fine, Li Yan puts too much pressure on him, every time Su Xin sees Li Yan, Su Xin thinks of that horrible night.

At this moment, Liu Zhonglin leaned over and said, "Su Xin, who is that young man from Miss Fang?"

Su Xin glanced at Liu Zhonglin, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Liu, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you see this person in the future, don't offend him, otherwise you won't even know how he died!"

Liu Zhonglin took a deep breath, and quickly said: "Thank you for reminding me, I will write it down!"

……

When I went to the clothes, I learned the name and the name.

Li Yan stayed in Nanzhou for several days, and after doing a few major events that were not known to outsiders, finally, under Fang Xueqing's reluctance, he took the high-speed train back to Anzhou.

The train was speeding, Li Yan looked at the passing scenery outside the window, and remained silent.

Although I did a few things this time and accumulated a lot of old medicine, the most important thing was not done.

Although I found the location of the Banbutang, knew the origin of the characters on the black sandalwood ring, God's heart, and determined Zhao Xiangru's hometown, but still did not find any accurate clues, which was equivalent to a trip in vain.

Li Yan had an impulse to activate all the forces left by the ninth generation.

But... since his reincarnation, there are still some things missing in his memory, and he can't recall them for the time being.

Li Yan still can't get in touch with some forces.

What's the next step?

With a trace of helplessness, Li Yan returned to Anzhou.

As soon as I got off the train, Ling Ziyan called.

"Honey, are you here to pick me up?" Li Yan answered the phone with a smile.

"Li Yan, something urgent happened to me, so I can't pick you up!" Ling Ziyan's anxious voice came from the microphone.

"What's wrong?" Li Yan was taken aback, "Honey, are you okay?"

Ling Ziyan said: "I'm fine, it's Zhang Ruiwen, she participated in the recording of a program on Anzhou TV station, and a serious accident happened!"

"Oh!" Li Yan's eyes flashed.

Zhang Ruiwen is a signed artist of Zhuoda Culture, has won the crown of international actress, and has always respected Li Yan very much.

When Li Yan accompanied Lin Sumei to go shopping, Zhang Ruiwen gave him a limited edition bag.

Later, Zhang Ruiwen also contributed a lot to Zhuoda Culture's shareholding dispute.

Li Yan admired Zhang Ruiwen very much. Hearing that something happened to her, of course he couldn't stand idly by.

"Anzhou TV station, right? Wait for me, I'll be there soon." Li Yan said.

After hanging up the phone, Li Yan called a taxi and took Tang Yunyan to Gui Ruyun's house, while he went straight to the TV station.

……

Anzhou TV Station, in a dressing room, several guests participating in variety shows all looked dull.

From time to time, there were hurried footsteps outside, and it seemed that many people were running around.

Newcomer Song Weier suddenly trembled: "I...I'm so scared!"

Zhao Wei, the host at the side, coughed dryly and said, "People from the Security Association have already arrived, and they will definitely find the reason, don't worry..."

Song Weier shook her head repeatedly and said, "It's useless, it's useless, it's useless even if the security association comes. You also know that it's not an ordinary accident at all!"

Everyone's faces turned livid.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Cheng Zihao, the producer of the TV station, sneaked in.

"Producer Cheng, how is the situation?" Everyone asked.

Cheng Zihao said: "There is no Fan Xian yet, but everyone can rest assured that the recording is only suspended and will resume soon..."

Zhang Ruiwen, who remained silent all this time, frowned and said, "Producer Cheng has lost his life, do you want to continue recording?"

The other guests were also deeply convinced that the scene just now had a huge psychological shadow on them, and no one wanted to continue recording under such circumstances.

Cheng Zihao said embarrassingly: "No one wants such an accident to happen. Although I sympathize with the victims, our variety show has invested a lot. If it is delayed, it will be difficult to explain in all aspects..."

Zhang Ruiwen suddenly took a deep breath and said: "As far as I know, this is not the first time! I heard that this is the fifth staff member of the TV station who died unexpectedly in the past month! If you continue to record, you Can you guarantee the personal safety of all of us?"

what?
Everyone was horrified.

Five people died in a month?
Cheng Zihao's expression changed: "Queen Zhang Ying, you... Where did you hear it? These are all rumors, you must not believe them."

"I found out!" The door of the dressing room opened again, and Ling Ziyan appeared at the door.

Cheng Zihao glared: "Who are you? This is an artist's dressing room, you can't come in casually."

But Zhang Ruiwen got up and walked over, hugged Ling Ziyan and said, "Mr. Ling, I'm relieved when you come!"

Ling Ziyan took out a stack of information, threw it to Cheng Zihao and said, "Producer Cheng, there have been five accidental deaths in the TV station recently, and it has been determined that there are evil spirits. You let the artists take risks in order not to delay the schedule." What is the intention of coming to participate in the recording?"

The crowd was in an uproar.