Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

While Lin Shuyang was talking, Rong Xianyi leaned forward slightly, reached out to bring the water cup on the coffee table, and drank all the water in the cup. When he put the water cup back, Lin Shuyang had just finished speaking. talk.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he praised without hesitation: "You are very smart, and your ideas coincide with mine."

This sentence actually praised both of them.

"This letter is very important, but it cannot really be written by Adjutant He. If you want Zhang Zhiwen and Yan Zhongqi to believe the content of this letter, you have to understand each of them thoroughly to make it foolproof.

A person like Adjutant He, who is greedy for money and afraid of death, values ​​his own life and interests most. Since he helped Yan Zhongqi get the seal, he will definitely take the opportunity to ask for property, so he must add a bargaining chip to the letter.

But with this added bargaining chip, Yan Zhongqi might directly send someone to get the seal from him and then kill him, so he would leave himself a way out.

He would hide the seal in a place known only to himself, and ask Yan Zhongqi to personally deliver him to the border of Jiangxi before he could hand over the seal to him. This would ensure that he would not be silenced.

The content of this letter has no flaws at this point, but you have to know that this letter will not be delivered directly to Yan Zhongqi's hands, but will first pass through Zhang Zhiwen's hands.

The seal is extremely important to them. Mastering the seal is equivalent to holding the jade seal in the hand of the ancient emperor. It is a symbol of power. Yan Zhongqi wants it, and politicians like Zhang Zhiwen must want it even more. "

Hearing this, Lin Shuyang frowned, "If that's the case, Zhang Zhiwen probably won't give the letter to Yan Zhongqi immediately. He will definitely find a way to find Adjutant He first. But in this case, wouldn't it be difficult to get the letter?" Got it into the hands of Yan Zhongqi?"

"No, this letter will definitely reach Yan Zhongqi's hands intact."

Lin Shuyang leaned back slightly and distanced himself from Rong Xianyi. Looking at Rong Xianyi's confident expression, he probably guessed the reason: "You mean, Yan Zhongqi doesn't completely trust Zhang Zhiwen. Eyeliner?"

"Well, whether it's Qin Guangsheng, Chen Zhihong or Zhang Zhiwen, he will always have his own spies. Otherwise, people like him won't be able to sleep well. Otherwise, do you think Yan Zhongqi would trust Zhang Zhiwen's people to deal with Adjutant He?"

"That's true. Then this time, we will let him never come back!"

After Lin Shuyang finished speaking, he stood up from Rong Xianyi's lap, "I slept too much during the day. I can't sleep and read a book now. If you are sleepy, just go to bed first and don't worry about me."

He picked up the book "The Lonely" that Rong Xianyi had read before on the bedside, took off his shoes and leaned on the bedside to read.

But as soon as he turned the first page, a shadow cast over his head.

He raised his head and saw Rong Xianyi's dark eyes staring at him with a faint voice: "If you can't sleep, why not do something else."

When he heard this, he became angry and stood directly on the bed, staring down at Rong Xianyi: "You are almost a three-year-old man, do you know what moderation is?"

Rong Xianyi innocently opened the bedside drawer and took out a set of chessboards and two boxes of chess pieces. "I want to ask you if you want to play chess with me."

Lin Shuyang froze. He stared at the chessboard for several seconds before quickly blinking his eyes a few times. Then he looked away and sat down again. He raised the book in his hand a centimeter in front of his face, trying to treat it as if everything just happened. It didn't look like it happened.

One hand pressed down the book in his hand from above, seemingly not caring about his misunderstanding just now, and just repeated the question: "Do you want to play chess with me?"

"Ahem, when did you buy this chessboard? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"I just bought it yesterday. It is said to be made of ebony wood and feels great. Do you want to try it?"

"Ebony? Then I have to give it a try."

After a while, the slight sound of chess pieces falling on the board was heard in the room. After all the chess pieces were placed on the chess board, Lin Shuyang said: "It feels delicate and has a cool texture. It's really good. Can I make the first move?"

Rong Xianyi shook his head and looked at Lin Shuyang jokingly: "If you can tell me what moderation means, I will let you go first."

"..." After all, I still haven't turned the page.

Lin Shuyang put his palm on his forehead and said in a depressed tone: "I was wrong, you go first."

Rong Xianyi raised the corners of his lips, unceremoniously picked up a horse and took the first step.

In the end, the two ended up in a draw. No matter what, they could not break the deadlock. Unexpectedly, the deadlock lasted until midnight.

Rong Xianyi couldn't hold it back and let out a long yawn. He moved his hand and took a wrong step. Lin Shuyang quickly seized the opportunity to attack his army.

"you lose."

Rong Xianyi sighed, looking regretful.

Although Lin Shuyang knew that Rong Xianyi did it on purpose, seeing the expression of regret that Rong Xianyi worked so hard on, he still felt great satisfaction in his heart.

Early the next morning, Lin Shuyang followed Mrs. Rong to Ci'en Temple.

Before setting off, Rong Xianyi asked: "Do you want me to come with you?"

Lin Shuyang waved his hand quickly, "No, no, you and Chang Yu should keep an eye on Adjutant He, just in case something goes wrong."

"Well, then you go." Rong Xianyi knew that Lin Shuyang went to Ci'en Temple for the sake of the unknown master, and Lin Shuyang didn't want him to know about this.

He stood by the window and watched Lin Shuyang and Mrs. Rong get into the car. Du Qing soon drove out of sight.

He withdrew his gaze, turned around and went to the wardrobe to change into a set of clothes. Then he looked up at the top of the wardrobe. There was a partition there with a mahogany box placed on it.

He stared at it for a few seconds, and finally raised his hand to take the box off.

……

In the same morning, Chen Ziqian had just changed into clothes and was getting ready to go out.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Kong Xuan standing in front of the door, carrying a bag that was a little white from washing.

The moment he saw the baggage, his face instantly turned cold, and even the look he looked at Kong Xuan was a bit cold: "You want to leave?"

Kong Xuan nodded, not daring to look directly into Chen Ziqian's eyes, "I'm a little worried that the devil will go to the Wen family again, so I will still stay at Miss Wen's house these days."

"Did she ask you to go, or did you want to go on your own?"

"Uh, they all have it." Kong Xuan was a little tangled in his heart, because he actually didn't really want to live in the Wen family, but Miss Wen said that if he didn't go, he wouldn't be able to pay for the Feng Shui test this time. he.

If he couldn't make any money, how could he repay the bottle?

Besides, Miss Wen spent a lot of money and promised a very generous reward, and he was really tempted...