Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Rong Xianyi raised his eyes to the second floor and also lowered his voice, "Zhang Zhiwen holds an important position in the (government) government, and Yan Zhongqi is a major general stationed in the Soviet Union. The two of them cannot appear in the same place at the same time to avoid suspicion, so I guess, Yan Zhongqi It should be somewhere on the second floor right now.”

"So there is such a saying." Lin Shuyang also looked towards the second floor, but what he could see in the gap of the carved fence was limited and nothing could be seen.

"It's not difficult to find out that I set fire to 'Dacheng Manufacturing'. I broke up with Yan Zhongqi and Okada Kawaichi. Since they don't plan to cooperate with me, there is no need for me to continue acting. This time, he should be able to Find a way to avoid me and see you privately." Rong Xianyi glanced in the direction of Okada Kawaichi in the distance and whispered.

At this moment, Zhang Jun walked in from the entrance of the banquet hall. He placed the silver framed brocade box in his hand next to the many gift boxes, glanced around the banquet hall, and then walked straight towards Lin Shuyang.

When he saw Rong Xianyi next to him, his eyes flickered twice, and there was still a little fear in his heart.

After he was released from Pine Forest Courtyard, he didn't tell anyone. It wasn't until he saw the news about the Liu family's break-up of engagement in the newspaper that day that he realized that his kidnapper was Young Master Rong of the Ronghua clan.

He had been back home for some time and had heard about this young man, but those rumors were completely different from what he had seen.

According to Rong Xianyi, after he came back, he was really beaten severely by his father.

This shows that there is indeed opium hidden in that batch of goods.

He didn't understand why his father did this, and he didn't dare to ask, so he just pretended that he didn't know about it, and An An was content to be his eldest son of the Zhang family.

Now when he saw Rong Xianyi's face, he subconsciously wanted to escape.

But he had to come.

When he got closer, he cleared his throat and deliberately greeted Lin Shuyang in French, "m bonsoir." (Mr. Lin, good evening.)

Lin Shu raised his eyebrows and responded smoothly: "M. Zhang, longtemps et bient?t." (Mr. Zhang, long time no see.)

Then he added in French, "Your speaking has improved a lot."

Zhang Jun glanced at Rong Xianyi beside him, as if he wanted to see whether the other party understood from his expression, but unfortunately, he did not see it.

I could only continue to say in French: "Thank you for the compliment. I have something to tell you alone. Please come with me to the second floor."

Second floor?

Lin Shuyang glanced sideways at Rong Xianyi, and then looked toward the second floor.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Lin Shuyang stood up and smiled gently at Rong Xianyi, telling him not to worry.

Then he followed Zhang Jun towards the stairs.

As soon as he left, someone came to Rong Xianyi and started chatting with him, making it clear that he didn't want him to follow him.

The banquet was about to begin, and the servants of the Zhang Mansion began to carry the gifts to the warehouse one by one.

A woman in her forties squatted on the ground to find the silver-embroidered brocade box, placed it on top, and then followed the other servants to move it to the warehouse.

During the transportation process, her somewhat cloudy eyes searched around under the dazzling lights of the banquet hall. Finally, she saw the target she was looking for before changing the route.

She looked away nervously and almost dropped the gift box she was holding in her arms.

She was the last one to enter the warehouse. While others were leaving, she fumbled under the brocade box with trembling fingers, and hurriedly pulled out a package of linen paper and a dark object from it. He quickly stuffed it into his pocket.

Seeing that no one noticed her, she took a long breath and walked out of the warehouse quickly.

Pine Forest Courtyard.

Yu Xinghe, who was tied to the pillar, looked at the pairs of people around her who were staring at her and preventing her from sleeping, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes.

She couldn't sleep tonight, the show she arranged was going on, and she was still waiting to see the result!

......

On the second floor of the banquet hall, Zhang Jun brought Lin Shuyang to a door and said, "Dad asked me to bring you here. You can go in."

"Is it your father who wants to see me?"

"No, it's someone else who wants to see you. You'll know when you go in."

Lin Shuyang nodded, guessing that this person must be Yan Zhongqi, "Okay, thank you."

He put his hand on the doorknob, and Zhang Jun suddenly asked again: "Wait a minute, I want to know... what is the relationship between you and Xinghe?"

Lin Shuyang paused. He looked at the rich young man in front of him who looked a little dazed, and suddenly felt a little pitiful for him.

Yu Xinghe treats all the men who admire her as pawns, and probably doesn't have much sincerity towards Zhang Jun.

Otherwise, she would not have used Zhang Jun's identity as a cover to escape from the Pingle Song and Dance Hall that night.

But looking at Zhang Jun's look, he clearly has Yu Xinghe at the forefront of his heart...

He thought for a moment and did not answer the question directly. He only said as a reminder: "It would be better for you to forget about her in the future. She is not suitable for you."

After saying that, he unscrewed the door handle and pushed the door open and walked in.

Lin Shuyang closed the door tightly and looked around the room. It seemed to be a collection room, with all kinds of strange things placed on the entire wall.

These things are all closed in transparent glass cabinets, probably to prevent someone from accidentally breaking them.

He walked along the walkway between the glass, and when he turned the corner, he suddenly froze.

The person standing in front of the glass cabinet was none other than Yan Zhongqi, but what stunned him was what Yan Zhongqi was holding in his hand.

It was a thing about two meters long. It was obviously made of extremely hard material, but it was extremely soft and flexible in the hand. The smooth jade-like body exuded an aura of pride.

This thing is what he has been looking for...

Bone whip.

Yan Zhongqi did not wear a military uniform today, but a dark gray suit. He looked a little less aggressive than before, but a little more profound.

Seeing him appear, Yan Zhongqi looked sideways at him and smiled slightly, "You're here."

Probably because his gaze was too intense, Yan Zhongqi raised the bone whip in his hand and said, "This is Mr. Zhang's collection room. I saw that this thing was quite special, so I took it out to take a look. This thing looks like something." It is made of spliced ​​backbones of two kinds of animals. The workmanship is so exquisite that there is no trace of splicing. Why is Mr. Lin interested in it?"

What is it made of?

This was originally a complete spine. No one in the world could piece together such a thing.

He walked over and stared at the bone whip.

Unexpectedly, it was also in Shanghai, so close to him.

Now the seal is in his hands, the bone whip has appeared, and reincarnation...

All this means that the moment Siming mentioned is coming soon.