Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Sima Yueyi looked at Pei Yufeng with an expression that didn't seem to be fake, as if he really didn't know where Shuangshuang was.

She frowned and asked, "I sent people to catch Shuangshuang on the winding mountain road last night and found that she was missing. I can't think of anyone who would save her except you."

Pei Yufeng turned the wine glass on the table and sneered: "Should I save her? Is she worthy?!"

Thinking of the evil incident he encountered on the winding mountain highway racing track last night, and how he had made a fool of himself in front of the Fu family siblings, how could he have the energy to pay attention to whether they were alive or dead.

Sima Yueyi picked her fingers, frowned tightly and asked, "Who could have saved her?"

Pei Yufeng's eyes moved slightly, and he said quietly: "You will know if you check the surveillance."

Sima Yueyi shook his head and said: "All the surveillance cameras on the winding mountain road were broken last night. I asked other racers to ask last night. They didn't take Shuangshuang away. It's impossible for such a big living person to disappear out of thin air. "

She was also frightened last night. Before leaving, Cheng Yuncheng, Hao Ziyin, and He Rongsheng vowed that there was a ghost on the winding mountain road.

At that time, Sima Yueyi was in a panic and fled with the flow of people, without even thinking of Shuangshuang.

When she investigated the truth three years ago and tried to find Shuangshuang, he seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

When Pei Yufeng heard that the surveillance cameras on the winding highway were broken, he was obviously relieved.

If it's bad, it's good. If it's bad, no one will see his ugliness.

Seeing Sima Yueyi picking her nails nervously, her expression was gloomy.

Pei Yufeng said slowly: "I'll go find my cousin and see if he has any clues."

Sima Yueyi gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "No matter whether a person lives or dies, there will be several consequences. If it is better to live, I will take revenge myself. Even if I die, I will make her uneasy!"

"I know, let's eat. You haven't eaten much."

After Pei Yufeng let go of his worries, his attitude became much gentler and he took the initiative to take care of Ma Yueyi.

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Qin Group, Chairman's Office.

"Woof woof woof——!"

The strong, ferocious tiger-faced and lion-headed Tibetan Mastiff roared at the sunny boy with long hair reaching his waist and slightly androgynous beauty who was sitting on the sofa.

After Fu Jiayou took a bath at Qin's house, he rushed over without stopping, without even taking care of his hair.

His long legs were resting on the luxurious table made of black stone. His body was relaxed and he was leaning on the back of the sofa. He was supporting his head with one hand. His long and thick black hair was hanging down, which made him look evil for a moment.

Fu Jiayou stared with evil eyes at Qin Yisheng, who was sitting at his desk and handling official duties with a signature pen in his hand.

As for the Tibetan mastiff squatting on the corner of the desk, he was ignored by Fu Jiayou.

He has a mysophobia and hates the approach of all furry animals!

As long as the general didn't get close to him, the bluffing dog barking could still be ignored.

The general howled for a while and then stopped. It was ferocious and ferocious, with animal eyes faintly revealing fear, staring at Fu Jiayou warily.

Fu Jiayou's beautiful and delicate eyebrows were raised, and he lowered his head to look at the cherry tomatoes in the fruit plate on the table.

He raised his hand on his knee, sucked a cherry tomato into his hand from the air, and threw it straight at the general.

The hair all over the general's body stood up. He changed from squatting to standing, arched his back and roared a warning at Fu Jiayou.

"Woof woof woof!!!"

“Woof woof woof woof!!!!”

“Woof woof woof woof woof!!!!”

The general was completely angered, and his high-pitched roars continued

Qin Yisheng, who was concentrating on his work, said without raising his head: "General, be quiet!"

Almost as soon as he opened his mouth, the general closed his mouth, took two steps back, and squatted obediently on the carpet.

Fu Jiayou looked at the general who was outnumbered, and then glanced at Qin Yisheng who had been ignoring him, and let out a slight sneer from his lips.

After a long time, Qin Yisheng finished signing the last document, raised his eyes, and glanced at the young man who had been in his office for an hour and a half.

He sighed silently, his eyes showing a hint of exhaustion and helplessness that he had not rested well.

Qin Yisheng put down the pen in his hand and pressed the pager with his slender fingers, asking the secretary to come in and get the documents.

The office door was pushed open from the outside, and Youqing, the number one secret sect of the Qin Group, walked in.

He is a core member of the group and a close confidant of Qin Baichen. He has higher privileges in the company than shareholders.

Zong Youqing glanced at the young man leaning on the sofa. The young man had long hair hanging around his body. His legs were long and straight on the table. He was estimated to be about 1.8 meters tall.

The young man's face has an indistinguishable androgynous beauty. Because of the arrogant and arrogant air released from his whole body, as well as the wanton arrogance between his eyebrows, no one can associate him with a vase.

The aura emanating from this person's body seemed to be saying - Master, I am not a good person.

Seeing Zong Youqing's eyes fixed on Fu Jiayou, Qin Yisheng curled his fingers and knocked on the table to draw the other person's attention.

Zong Youqing walked to the desk without any guilt and nodded to Qin Yisheng who was sitting in the office chair: "Third Master."

Qin Yisheng pushed the unorganized documents on the table and said: "Implement it as soon as possible. By the way, I will inform you that the meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon will be postponed to tomorrow."

Zong Youqing organized the documents and responded casually: "Okay, you have an appointment with Ms. Liu tonight. Do you want to change your schedule?"

Qin Yisheng didn't say anything, and subconsciously looked at Fu Jiayou who was sitting on the sofa. The other person's eyes were fixed on him, as ferocious and dangerous as looking at prey.

He endured the cramped pressure without looking away, and waved to Zong Youqing.

"All trips today are cancelled. Come on down."

"Yes, Third Master——"

Zong Youqing took two steps back, turned around and left the office with a stack of documents in his arms.

The door was gently closed by him, and through the gap in the door that had not been closed, Zong Youqing vaguely saw an afterimage flashing towards the desk.

He thought it was because he was dazzled, so he didn't take it to heart and closed the door completely.

In the room, Qin Yisheng, who was suppressed on the office chair, roared angrily: "Fu Jiayou, you are crazy!"

Fu Jiayou imprisoned the person on the office chair, and the distance between them was so close that they seemed to be kissing.

In fact, there is an imminent danger in the air, and a fight may break out at any time.

The corners of Fu Jiayou's lips curved up in pleasure, with an evil look on his face: "Little Third Master, please do me a favor."

He was obviously asking for help, but his tone was extremely arrogant, and his condescending and arrogant attitude also made people feel uncomfortable.

Qin Yisheng raised his head and looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and suddenly felt a creeping danger.

He suppressed the panic in his heart and said with a smile: "Fu Jiayou, let me go! Don't force me to take action."

Qin Yisheng's stern expression clearly fell into Fu Jiayou's eyes, and the expression on his face was much softer.

He raised his hand and pinched Qin Yisheng's face. His skin was so good that even women would envy him.

Fu Jiayou only pinched it once and then let go, turning to gently caressing the red mark left on his face.

Qin Yisheng, who was already horrified, noticed the boy's ambiguous movements that crossed the line and subconsciously held his breath.

Seeing the young man's hand reaching for his collar, Qin Yisheng shouted with a trembling voice.

"General, enter!"

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