Guidian

Zhong Yunqi held the information on Xuanyuan Xiaotao and Guidian in her hand, and read it over and over several times.

There is really too little information, whether it is a person or a store, they can't fill an A4 paper, especially Xuanyuan Xiaotao, who doesn't even have information about this person's parents, immediate family members, friends, etc.The ancestral home is written, it is a small town in Gansu that I have never heard of, but I sent someone to check, but nothing was found, it must have been moved away for a long time.

Gui shop...

Zhong Yunqi's finger clicked on the photo of the Gui shop. This kind of shop is very common, but everyone around knows that the owner of the shop has a father, but no one knows who the father is, whether he is dead or what Yes, and quite naturally, something is wrong.

He looked out through the glass window at Manager Zhang, who looked loveless. No, he is now called Assistant Zhang.

Assistant Zhang’s information is very clear, when was he born, who is in the family, where did he go to elementary school, junior high school, and university, what relatives and friends he has, he joined the Zhong’s seven years ago, and started as a salesman... And this person is only this year 35 years old.

Mr. Zhong looked up again to see Assistant Zhang's receding hairline and oily forehead, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Xuanyuan Xiaotao... Assistant Zhang...

These two people don't look like they will work together, but, but...

The snowball of suspicion in Zhong Yunqi's heart was getting bigger and bigger, although he also knew that he seemed to be a little irrational, after all, even if Assistant Zhang might cooperate with Boss Tao for some kind of benefit, but what about Xiaobao?That kid Xiaobao would never do such a thing, would he?

There are also Cao Xiaoyun, mother and son.

The Cao family is still there now, but it looks much worse than before, and the Cao family did have a married daughter named Cao Xiaoyun, who died in the war.

Died in the flames of war?

He thought of the three mother and child who were thrown into the kiln, and he got goose bumps all over his body.

The fate of the Zhong family...Xuanyuan Xiaotao appeared at such a time, and suddenly said such words to him, it seemed that she knew the Zhong family very well.But he was sure that the Zhong family had never cooperated with these charlatans before, and the reason for their cooperation this time was also because of Xiaobao.

But Xiaobao is not of the Zhong family's blood. Where did his second uncle's body and that child go?

Is it true that, as that Tao boss said, someone used the blood of the Zhong family to seize the luck of the Zhong family?

He touched the red bead on his wrist. He never took it off since Boss Tao put it on his wrist that day. There seemed to be a red liquid flowing inside the red bead. The whole bead was natural and could not be found. Where can I open and extract the liquid to prove that it is blood, the blood of the Zhong family.

Zhong Yunqi rubbed her painful forehead, picked up her mobile phone and called his friend.

The bell rang for a long time before it was picked up, and there was a sound of chickens and dogs jumping over there.

"Qiqi, what's the matter? Oh, don't move!!"

Zhong Yunqi: ...

"What are you doing?"

"I caught a parrot on the balcony today. The macaw is more than a foot long. It's so beautiful. I don't know who flew it out." The man seemed to be fighting with the parrot while talking, and the parrot made a click. screams, flapping wings.

"Feng Jiu...forget it, I'll call you later." Zhong Yunqi wanted to hang up the phone as she spoke.

"Hey, hey, don't mind, wait for me, wait for me! Hey buddy, stay here for a while, I'll find you some pine nuts to eat." Feng Jiu plucked an eardrum from his ear, and put it on the parrot's foot up, and let go.The parrot wanted to fly, but found that he couldn't fly at all, and the eardrum-damaged foot seemed to be firmly nailed to the table.

"It's done, Qiqi, what do you want from me?" Feng Jiu took her mobile phone and walked to the balcony, took a cigarette from her pocket and dropped it on her mouth, lit it up, took a strong puff, and let out a pleasant breath Smoke rings.

"Check someone for me." Zhong Yunqi leaned back on the soft back of the chair, looking at the French windows.

The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was just right, bright and somewhat dazzling.

"What? You can't find out this person yourself?" Feng Jiu held a cigarette between her fingertips, knocked the ash on the railing, and asked casually, "Who is so awesome?"

"Xuanyuan Xiaotao, do you know that there is a store called Guidian on Guijie Street in Dongzhimen?"

"Damn it, you're a good guy, but what are you looking for... oh oh oh, I remembered, is it related to what happened to your little treasure last month?" Feng Jiu heard Xuanyuan Xiaotao four The word, couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.

Zhong Yunqi picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, "Well, yes... I always feel that this person is special...how should I put it..." He tried his best to organize his words, "There seems to be something wrong with his brain. "

"Pfft, hahahahahaha!" Feng Jiu laughed wildly, choked on saliva halfway through the laugh, and straightened up after coughing for a long time, "Oh, what's wrong with your brain? I said Qiqi, you really don't know this business, you know his family How awesome is it? Let’s not talk about it, let’s talk about your current office building. Do you know who designed it? Yes, a big master in the construction industry. His father learned it, made it?"

Zhong Yunqi didn't expect that there was such a relationship, "But I haven't found out his father's background, so I don't know anything about his name."

"That's because he didn't want you to investigate. Don't mention his father, just this man. Do you know how many big names he is the guest of honor?" Feng Jiu was smoking a cigarette, and the smile on his face became more and more playful.

Zhong Yunqi was taken aback, "The guest of honor?"

"Fuck, it's not what you think! It's for people to look at Fengshui, look at faces, and exorcise evil spirits to judge good or bad luck. They only pick up jobs once a month, and those who line up may wait ten years later. If you want to rush , No seven-figure family disagrees at all, you know? No, Qiqi, what kind of person do you think he is?"

"I thought he was...a magician." Zhong Yunqi swallowed back the word liar.

Feng Jiu started laughing wildly again, laughing so hard that she wanted to roll on the ground.

"Stop laughing!" Mr. Zhong became annoyed, "He is only in his twenties, how could he be so powerful? And you know, I never believed in this..."

"Yes, yes, I know you don't believe it. You are a hardcore young man in science. You can go to science and be a commentator. But you also need to know that the world is so big that it is impossible to have scientific theories for everything. For example, there are people who are willing to spend several million to beg a child in their twenties to teach Feng Shui to their house, do you think this is scientific?" Feng Jiu laughed so hard that she could barely hold her cigarette.

Zhong Yunqi pursed her lips, "I think that person is particularly good at fooling around, and this is considered a skill."

Feng Jiu laughed again, "Why do you suddenly want to find out why?"

Zhong Yunqi pressed her forehead hard, not knowing whether to tell the truth.

Feng Jiu stubbed out the cigarette butt, and said with a smile: "Come out for a drink, I'll treat you, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Tell me your reason and I'll explain my understanding, Qiqi, there are many things... Sometimes Believe it or not, and it won’t be because you believe it or not, he really has or doesn’t really exist, understand?”

After hanging up the phone, Feng Jiu shook her head, walked slowly into the room, and was startled.

"Yo yo my ancestor, what are you doing!"

The parrot was pecking at its own feet frantically, as if it wanted to break off its feet to escape from this kind of control.

As soon as Feng Jiu approached, his face was smeared several times by the parrot's big wings, "I've convinced you, is it okay if I conquer you?" He took off the ear drums, and the parrot immediately flapped its wings and followed the opened The balcony door flew away.

"I really can't trouble you anymore..." Feng Jiu stretched out her finger, stained the blood stain left by the parrot on the coffee table, and licked it on her lips, "Stupid bird."

The top floor of the high-end club with a VIP membership system is a garden entertainment area built according to the combination of Chinese and Western elements. The bar counter is hidden in a bush, and the small private seats are separated by small bridges with plantains and bamboos. Such a quiet place is loved by many rich people, and also by many people who like rich people.

Zhong Yunqi took a glass of freshly squeezed juice and drank it slowly. He did not smoke or drink, and did not play around. He became a child of other people's family in the mouth of many rich parents, which really caused many second and third generations to hate him.But Fengjiu is different, she doesn't smoke or drink, she sticks to anything she can play, a typical bad boy who can't play with other people's family.

Such two people, two extremes, are actually good friends for many years, which really makes people's jaws drop.

Feng Jiu leaned on her chin, looked at her friend who had a serious face all the time, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Are you planning to always look at me with the face of the dean? You have lost your handsome face."

Zhong Yunqi put down her glass, looked at Feng Jiu and said, "Would you like a man you just met? No, it's not that you like it, it's just teasing."

Feng Jiu snapped her fingers, and immediately a handsome waiter came over, "Sir, what do you need?"

Feng Jiu pulled the waiter over to let him sit on her lap, sucked on that tender little face, and said with a smile, "Honey, what's your name?"

"My name is Cheng Zi." The waiter showed a very appropriate shy smile.

"stage name?"

"No, my name is Cheng Zi, and my surname is Pan." Cheng Zi tilted his head, "Do you want to see my ID card, sir?"

"No need." Feng Jiu rubbed Chengzi's slender waist vigorously, took out a few big bills from her wallet and stuffed them into Chengzi's waistband, "Go, let's play next to it."

Cheng Zi obediently stood up, bent slightly, "Thank you sir, please feel free to call me if you need anything." After speaking, she left quietly.

"Look, it's our first time meeting." Feng Jiu spread her hands.

"That's not what I meant!" Zhong Yunqi's face was not very good-looking, "That person doesn't work in this kind of industry, he... um..."

"Is it Xuanyuan Xiaotao?" Feng Jiu asked suddenly.

Zhong Yunqi choked on her own saliva, coughed and blushed, "You, what are you guessing!" He became a little angry from embarrassment.

Feng Jiu shrugged, "Oh, it looks like it's all right? Boss Tao is very picky. If he likes me, I'd probably run over with a hook finger. Why did he fall in love with you? If it's just a comparison , I think I am much more handsome than you."

"Is this the point?" Mr. Zhong imitated the appearance of Feng Jiu and Boss Tao hugging and kissing each other, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot in an instant.