I'm the villain, it's absolutely reasonable to do bad things, right?

Zhao Qingxue's husband, Zhu Jiaming, was killed by his enemies on the day of their wedding.

Although the murderer got the punishment he deserved later.

But the famous Zhao beauty in the imperial capital has completely become a resentful woman who guards her empty boudoir alone.

And has been a widow in the Zhu family.

After all, the beginning of this marriage was a commercial marriage.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Chen felt that he had a chance.

After all, dealing with a boudoir and dissatisfied woman.

It was much easier than dealing with an iceberg beauty like Qiao Qingman.

"By the way, Uncle Chen."

"In addition to solving Wu Zongheng, there is another thing."

"Sir, say it."

Chen Buyao listened attentively.

"The project that my wife is in charge of at the Qiao family, Party A is our Five Star Group."

"The progress is stuck one by one, don't let Qiao Qingman sign the contract too smoothly."

Chen Buyao was taken aback, "Master, why is this?"

Ye Chen smiled secretly, "Delay her for a while, and I will come out again when she is desperate."

Chen Buyao immediately understood.

Put up a general praise:

"The young master is indeed the young master."

"Okay, the old slave will obey the young master's orders."

"hiss!!!"

Just as he was talking, Ye Chen suddenly raised his head and looked vigilantly at the upper left.

Chen Buyao was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look.

But found nothing.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Ye Chen pondered for a while, then shook his head and said:
"I don't know if it's my illusion."

"I always feel like a pair of eyes are watching me."

Chen Buyao looked in that direction again, and after confirming that there was nothing on it, he said:
"Young Master, has the mental pressure been too great recently?"

"I have inspected the house thoroughly."

"Absolutely no bugs or pinhole cameras."

Ye Chen nodded, "Maybe I'm too tired."

"Hurry up and get things done, don't bother me today."

"Give me a good rest for a day, and start attacking Zhao Qingxue tomorrow."

Chen Xuan here.

"Grandma, you really are a master of the Divine Palace Realm!"

"You can feel it when you spy on the sky!"

Chen Xuan vomited.

Put away the blue light screen in front of you.

Immediately called Wu Zongheng again.

The phone was connected immediately, and the sound of Wu Zongheng licking the dog came from the speaker.

"Young Master Chen, why did you remember to call me?"

Chen Xuan rolled his eyes.

"Why are you still so beautiful when you're dying?"

"Huh? What does Young Master Chen mean?"

"Ye Chen has already set his sights on you, and this will kill you today."

"Ah? Young Master Chen, save me!"

"Don't be afraid, I'll be right there."

Half an hour later, Chen Xuan parked the car in front of a very luxurious antique shop in Panjiayuan.

However, when the car door opened, it was not Chen Xuan who got out of the car.

It was another ordinary-looking young man with yellow hair.

In order to deceive others, Chen Xuan used a top-level disguise technique.

It turned into a little yellow hair.

After patting Wu Zongheng who was looking around at the door, Chen Xuan smiled with a substandard Beijing film:
"Dude, have you eaten yet?"

Wu Zongheng was taken aback for a moment, glanced at him with unfriendly eyes, and said impatiently:
"Who are you?"

"Hey! You are such a noble person who forgets things. You forgot me just after I didn't see you for a day."

Wu Zongheng was even more confused.

After looking again, I still didn't recognize it.

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

"It's okay, don't talk to me, it's annoying!"

Chen Xuan smiled, "I said, what's the matter with you?"

"Take me a pair of plum vases, and I won't recognize anyone if I turn my face around."

Wu Zongheng was taken aback.

Once again, he carefully looked at the young man in front of him, and said in surprise:
"Young Master Chen?"

Chen Xuan nodded.

"I didn't want to reveal my identity, so I put on makeup on purpose."

"It seems to work well, you didn't even recognize it."

Wu Zongheng was shocked!

This is the legendary disguise technique, right?
Oh my God!

Totally unrecognizable!

Simply amazing!

At this moment, Chen Xuan saw an extended Lincoln slowly parked in the parking lot not far away.

A young man with a crew cut ran down from the co-pilot, circled around, and opened the rear door.

A pair of shiny leather shoes poked out from the car.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Buyao, the president of Five Star Group, got out of the car.

"Chen Buyao is here, be careful."

After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the antique city.

"Don't go, Young Master Chen, what should I do?"

Wu Zongheng lowered his voice and asked nervously.

Chen Xuan waved his hand and made an OK gesture.

Straight into the antique city.

Wu Zongheng took a few deep breaths, bit the bullet and greeted Chen Buyao.

"Brother Chen, which fragrant wind brought you here?"

When he spoke again, Wu Zongheng's face was already full of smiles.

Chen Buyao also smiled all over his face.

Gently picked up a small box in his hand, sighed: "Isn't it for it?"

"Brother Chen, this is"

"I told you before, a Jade Buddha passed down from my ancestors."

"Oh oh oh, I got it, I got it."

Wu Zongheng suddenly realized.

But I was cursing in my heart: Old dog, you took out all the family heirlooms in order to harm me!
"Brother Chen, I wonder what's wrong with the Jade Buddha?"

Chen Buyao smiled, "It's not a problem."

"It's been a long time, just do a simple maintenance."

"I don't worry about others, but I can only trust you as an expert."

Wu Zongheng pretended to be flattered and said:
"Oh my, I, Wu, am so lucky to have a glimpse of Brother Chen's family heirloom!"

"Brother Chen, drink tea upstairs, I'll make it right away."

Chen Buyao nodded, "I'm sorry."

The two walked into the antique city one after the other.

Chen Buyao put the small box in his hand on the table, and gently opened the lid.

Inside lies a finely carved white marble Maitreya Buddha.

It is indeed a rare collection.

"Brother Wu, please."

Wu Zongheng nodded and reached out to take out the Jade Buddha.

The Jade Buddha's tentacles are cold and very comfortable.

Wu Zongheng looked him up and down, and praised him full of praise:
"Sure enough, it is a rare treasure. It is worthy of being the ancestral treasure of Brother Chen."

"Brother Chen, wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the studio.

The moment he turned around, Chen Buyao suddenly flicked his fingers.

A grain of millet suddenly hit the back of Wu Zongheng's hand.

Wu Zongheng said "Ouch", and the Jade Buddha fell to the ground.

Broke directly.

quiet!
Deathly quiet!

Wu Zongheng seemed to be petrified suddenly.

With both hands open, he looked down at the white jade fragments on the ground in astonishment.

Chen Buyao stood up with a panicked expression.

"Old Wu!"

This is not acting.

It's about showing the truth.

After all, this is indeed his family heirloom.

For the young master, for the Palace of Heavenly Kings, he chose to sacrifice.

But seeing the Jade Buddha shatter with his own eyes, his heart still bleeds.

Wu Zongheng was scared to death.

My ears buzzed.

The blood all over his body was cold.

Just now, Young Master Chen was still telling himself to be careful in everything.

Why are you so careless?
But what happened to the sudden electric shock just now?

Could it be some trick by Chen Buyao?

Turning around to look at Chen Buyao who looked distressed, Wu Zonghan stammered:

"Brother Wu, I said that something hit the back of my hand just now."

"Do you believe it?"

"I believe you a ghost!"

Chen Buyao launched an attack on the spot.

"You step on the horse and find a way to fix it for me!"

"Less one piece, I will kill you!"

Wu Zongheng hurriedly nodded and bowed: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I will find a way right away."

"Then what, just wait a moment, I'll ask someone to come over and tidy up all these things."

Running out of the room, Wu Zongheng found Chen Xuan like crazy.

Talked with tears.

"Young Master Chen, help, Young Master Chen!"

"what is wrong?"

Chen Xuan was stunned.

After Wu Zongheng told the story.

Chen Xuan smiled.

"I told you to pay attention."

"How can you make a mistake?"

Wu Zongheng snotted his nose and burst into tears, crying:

"Young Master Chen, don't blame me for now."

"Hurry up and think of a way, I don't want to die yet!"

"Chen Buyao, this bastard, definitely wants to use this method to ruin my reputation!"

Chen Xuan nodded, "He just wants to downplay the grievances between you and Ye Chen."

"After your reputation is ruined and no one cares about it, you can be easily killed."

"At that time, he will use his connections to manage it, and it is estimated that he will not even have to file a case with the Public Security Bureau."

Wu Zongheng was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

He tightly hugged Chen Xuan's arm and begged:

"Young Master Chen, it's for the sake of helping you do things wholeheartedly."

"You must save me!"