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Ten minutes later, in a private room of a high-end hotel.

Wei Hongyu managed to keep his spirits up, but he still kept yawning. He had worked overtime for two days and had barely had much rest.

He picked up the chopsticks without being polite, and was not afraid of the other party playing dirty tricks in the meal. While eating his breakfast, he said incoherently: "Mr. Bu, if you have something to say, just tell me directly, I'll listen."

Bu Yutang, who sat opposite him, was a handsome man, about Ben Si's age, but he maintained a good figure. He sat upright at the dinner table, as if he was attending some international conference.

He smiled faintly, pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "I have to thank your Wei family for your support regarding the Yi family's affairs before. This meal is treated as my invitation to you."

Wei Hongyu swallowed a small steamed bun in one mouthful, showing no image at all.

He was wearing the most ordinary T-shirt, and his exposed arms began to have a thin layer of muscles. Some people thought he was a young man who ran out of some stadium.

"We just happened to have the same purpose. Besides, you were already prepared. Our media friends from the Wei family broke the news, and you added fuel to the fire."

Wei Hongyu said calmly: "In my opinion, the Yi family's matter is over, and I'm not interested. Why don't we change the topic, for example, why did you appear in Fengcheng, in this village in the city?"

If you really want to express your gratitude, you can go directly to the head of the Wei family, Director Wei. Moreover, Director Wei's schedule can be checked in the industry, and big bosses will always meet him if they want to see him.

If Bu Yutang tracked down the village in the city specifically to say thank you, Wei Hongyu would never believe it.

I'm afraid it's because of Bu Sheng's necklace...

Bu Yutang's smile widened, he nodded, and said straight to the point: "Okay, then I won't waste our time. I'm actually here for Miss Gu."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the secretary standing behind handed him a box. When he opened it, he saw that it was Gu Xingyan who asked Chief Wei to take it and sell it for charity.

Bu Yutang said: "As a member of the Bu family, I bought this necklace back. But I still want to know, how did Miss Gu get this necklace?"

"According to my investigation, Miss Gu told the Yi family that it was her family heirloom, but this is very strange. How could an orphan who had lived in an orphanage since childhood keep such a valuable 'family heirloom'?"

Wei Hongyu put down his chopsticks, leaned back on his chair carelessly, spread his hands and said, "How do I know this? Why don't you go and ask her yourself?"

You can't tell Bu Yutang that the necklace was given to you by Miss Bu Sheng, the ancestor of your Bu family, right?

Bu Yutang was choked, but he still maintained his grace and said: "To be honest, I think Miss Gu's warehouse is a bit weird, so I can only ask Mr. Wei to help me with this."

Wei Hongyu was shocked. Could it be that Bu Yutang saw the difference in the warehouse? But the person in front of me is clearly an ordinary person...

After all, Bu Yutang was more than ten years older than Wei Hongyu, not to mention a self-made shopping mall veteran. He immediately noticed the subtle changes in Wei Hongyu's expression.

He continued: "I also have some friends in the metaphysical world. When I wanted to talk to Miss Gu, my friends warned me to stay away from her, saying that she was haunted by ghosts..."

He stared at Wei Hongyu's expression and said, "Of course, I'm just an ordinary person, but Mr. Wei, you have the ability to interact with Miss Gu, that's why I asked you to come here."

Wei Hongyu felt relieved when he mentioned it. Although he did not agree with the conclusion that ghosts were haunting him, Gu Xingyan did deal with ghosts all day long. In the eyes of weaker people, he might be different.

Without any scruples in his heart, Wei Hongyu asked directly: "What exactly do you want me to help you with?"

Bu Yutang said equally simply: "Let me enter the warehouse."

"No, it's impossible!" Wei Hongyu refused without even thinking.

One is that he has no authority, and the other is a warehouse area that involves the secrets of surface stores and is also connected to the underworld. Ordinary people cannot enter casually!

But Bu Yutang raised his hand again, and the secretary handed him a long box.

He opened the lid and pushed it in front of Wei Hongyu. There was a set of ten incense sticks.

"This is a high-grade spiritual incense I bought from the black market. I heard it was produced in a place called Fengdu. Mr. Wei must be more knowledgeable than me. Why don't you help me identify it?"

It is said to be an appraisal, but actually it means to give a gift.

Wei Hongyu checked it out purely out of curiosity and felt a little helpless.

He muttered in his heart that the old man must be good at business and sell the incense to the black market. The more mysterious the thing, the higher the price it can fetch.

He nodded and said: "It's a genuine product. Boss Bu is lucky."

With that said, he pushed the box back.

What a joke, he works in a shop in a dignified plane and gets two low-grade spiritual incense as a meal supplement every day, which is equivalent to one medium-grade spiritual incense in five days!

He can obviously earn it with his own hands, why do you need an outsider to send it to me?

Bu Yutang was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Wei Hongyu was still indifferent to the priceless spiritual fragrance at such a young age. He was indeed an heir trained by a big family.

He gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and the secretary placed two more small boxes in his hand.

"This is a piece of jade that is said to be able to distort space. I personally brought it back from Myanmar. This is the elixir that Baicao Hall auctioned a few days ago. It can help Taoist priests practice."

When he said this, Bu Yutang felt a little bleeding in his heart.

These are all good things that can only be found but cannot be obtained. He has only encountered them twice in his life, and he bought them at all costs, just for...

Wei Hongyu pursed his lips, looking like he was picking vegetables and leaves at the market. He looked at the jade, then at the elixir, and then shook his head like a rattle.

It's just a piece of jade with weak spiritual power. He wears a diamond-encrusted watch on his wrist, which can hold one cubic meter of space. He got it at the lantern festival last night.

As for the elixir, before it was released, he would have been flocking to Baicaotang, a family of elixirs that has been passed down for thousands of years. But now, he only absorbs a lot more magical energy when he eats spicy strips in the store, so why bother himself and make him feel sick? Bitter meatballs?

Seeing that he was still so indifferent, Bu Yutang couldn't stand it anymore and asked coldly: "What do you need to do for you to agree? It's just to let me enter the warehouse. Is this difficult?"

"Difficult, very difficult!" Wei Hongyu opened his eyes wide and full of sincerity and answered seriously.

Bu Yutang was completely speechless...

Ten minutes later, Wei Hongyu left calmly, and Bu Yutang asked his secretary to exit.

He slumped down on the chair tiredly and took off his gold-rimmed glasses. His pupils were as black as flowing ink.

Black smoke flew out of his eyes, slowly condensing into a blurry figure...