The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

"Huh?" Feng Yue glanced at her puzzled.

"What?" Zhou Qi also looked curious.

"I've always been curious," Su Ke put down her chopsticks and looked directly at Feng Yue, "Do you like women or men?"

"Pfft—" Zhou Qi almost spit out a mouthful of rice.

Feng Yue frowned, and said after a while, "Is there a difference?"

"It's pure curiosity," Su Ke shrugged, "There were quite a few men and women chasing you when you were in college, and you didn't seem to be interested in any of them. The environment abroad is good, so it doesn't matter, but it's different in China... "

"What on earth are you trying to say?" Zhou Qi said with a disdainful angry youth expression, "What about the big environment and the small environment, why is it different at home and abroad? You are a typical xenophile!"

Su Ke rolled her eyes at him, "You know what a fart", and said bluntly, "Another person looking for you called me on my mobile phone last night. It's a good thing I haven't changed my number."

"Next time, I will pretend to be your girlfriend to protect you from these rotten peach blossoms." Seeing his absent-minded look, Su Ke pretended to be displeased, "I have to pay a fee."

"Just hang up this kind of call in the future." Feng Yue said lightly, "Don't block it for me, you are too old, and you will have a bad reputation if you say it."

A look of almost imperceptible disappointment slid across Su Ke's face, and then she smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, "I'm just kidding you, I'm serious about a little tip."

Feng Yue collected his expression and looked at her, "I'm not joking."

Wandu Building is close to Zhongtian Plaza and borders all major business districts. It is considered a prime location in this small city.

Feng Yue took the elevator up to the 22nd floor. Su Ke was leaning on the window sill not far from the elevator to make a phone call. Seeing Feng Yue getting out of the elevator, she raised her hand and tapped in, signaling him to go in first.

The 22nd floor was originally an investment company, and it did everything from business consulting, accounting, and agency to small loans. After the lobster farming, the office building was rented out as capital.

When Su Ke said this at dinner yesterday, Zhou Qi almost didn't say anything, "I'm a bit incompetent to comment because I'm crossing the line."

"The location is quite good." Su Ke said.

Indeed, as Su Ke said, Fengyue stood by the window and looked out. From here, he could overlook most of the urban area. Both the scenery and the environment were good.

"How's it going?" Su Ke came back after pulling back the cable, and asked Fengyue with a smile.

"Good vision." Feng Yue also smiled.

"The price is not cheap," Su Ke said as she took a document from her bag and handed it to him. "The eloquent tongue is the only way to go. The boss still gave in because I am a beautiful woman."

Feng Yue took it over and glanced at it, and said with a smile, "The boss has a good vision."

The space here is quite large, except for the separate offices of the consulting department and the teaching affairs department, several large classrooms can be separated.

Su Ke said some of her own thoughts, Feng Yue nodded while listening, and occasionally gave some opinions. After half an hour, the two reached a consensus. Su Ke said, "I am not familiar with the decoration team. You...you just returned to China, probably I can't find it either, so you can ask Zhou Qi."

"The progress is a bit rushed," Feng Yue said, "Zhou Qi may not be able to find a suitable team," he pondered for a moment, and said to Su Ke, "Leave this to me."

Although Fengyue had just returned to China and might not have as many connections as them in China, when he said this, Su Ke inexplicably felt very trustworthy.

"Dinner together at noon?" Su Ke asked.

"No, I..." The following words were interrupted by a loud male voice outside, and Feng Yue frowned.

"anyone there?"

Su Ke also turned her head to look at the source of the sound in doubt, but she didn't see anyone, so she probably shouted outside.

The brand of the original investment company has not been removed, so it is possible that they came to find the original boss.

Song Nan backed up two cars before arriving at Wandu Building. It rained yesterday and today the temperature has risen by four degrees. He seemed to be peeling off from the sun. After getting off the bus, he wanted to find a canteen or a small shop. Buy a bottle of water in the supermarket or something, and walk around the building for a while, and only see one star dad.

Song Nan was hot and thirsty, he hesitated for 2 minutes between dying of thirst, dying of heat or dying of expensive, and finally pushed open the heavy glass door of Papa Xing.

Life is precious, a cup star father is a bird!

It's expensive to die...

Song Nan was biting the straw with half a glass of Frappuccino left and stood in front of a row of unknown xxxx companies on the 22nd floor. He looked rather dilapidated and looked like they had closed down. Song Nan couldn't help but frowned. Combined with the fantastic dream last night, he believes that the version Fengyue's girlfriend ran away with money from the boss.

"Hey!" Song Nan stood with his fists clenched and punched the tabletop at the front desk twice, his voice was quite loud, "Is there anyone who is silent?"

Su Ke came out first, and her brows were furrowed when she saw Song Nan, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Song Nan looked him up and down, and reported a phone number, which was the one with the empty number, "Does it sound familiar?"

Of course Su Ke is familiar with her phone number, but this... how does this boy who looks like a delinquent boy know her phone number?

"It's you." Su Ke raised her eyebrows, her expression was full of contempt, she didn't expect this person to find her here, "What's the matter?"

"That's it," Song Nan nodded to himself, "Fengyue's girlfriend, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yue, who came out right behind Su Ke, was startled slightly, then frowned.

"Hey! My boyfriend is here too." Song Nan held the Frappuccino and smiled, "Let's work together."

Su Ke looked at Song Nan suspiciously, then looked sideways at Feng Yue, her eyes were full of "Do you know this little ruffian?" and "How do you know such a messy person!"

Feng Yue automatically ignored Su Ke's gaze, and raised his chin at Song Nan, "I originally planned to visit in person in the afternoon."

"I can't help you," Song Nan glanced at Su Ke, "I'll come in person..." He raised his face and scanned the big characters on the background wall behind the stage in front of him, omitting those unfamiliar ones, "Your company."

Feng Yue heard a little hostility from his tone, presumably it was because of the wrong luggage.

Some people don't like self-reflection when they have done something wrong. After finding the root cause of the mistake, they like to vent all their "self-blame" on that root cause.Unfortunately, Fengyue is the source of this error.

Feng Yue thinks about it, and feels that Song Nan's "fire" is still somewhat justifiable.

"Do you know each other?" Su Ke looked between the two for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking.

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, bit his straw and applauded a big mouthful of iced drink, without saying a word.

Su Ke turned to look at Fengyue again, Fengyue nodded, "A new kid I met."

"Father is not young!" Song Nan frowned, and knocked down the table in dissatisfaction.

"Forget about lunch. Let me figure out a solution for the decoration team. You will have to worry about the advertising. Let's count the money together after everything is finalized." After Feng Yue Chong Su Ke finished speaking, he took two steps forward Song Nan nodded, "Let's go."

Song Nan followed him and took two steps, turned his head and rolled his eyes at Su Ke in displeasure, and then raised his steps to keep up.

Su Ke's frowning eyebrows never relaxed, and she showed an incredulous expression after both of them disappeared at the elevator entrance.

Does Fengyue like this?

Feng Yue didn't know that his preferences had been determined by his former friends. He led Song Nan into the elevator, and looked at Song Nan curiously.

Song Nan is wearing a light coffee-colored T-shirt today. There are several holes in the neck, and the hem of the back waist seems to have been torn by hand. The same torn white jeans, the trousers were rolled up twice, revealing the thin white ankles, and the bottoms were double low to imitate NB.

"Why?" Noticing Feng Yue's gaze fixed on his feet, Song Nan lowered his head and took a look.

He bought this pair at a "discount store" for 88. The boss said it was a high-quality imitation. Except for the inferior quality, the appearance was the same as the five or six hundred genuine products. At least Huang Dingguo and Huang Diwen didn't see it. It is a counterfeit product.

But seeing Fengyue staring at his shoes, Song Nan still frowned guiltily, and said in a strong tone, "Have you ever seen someone wearing awesome clothes?"

Feng Yuexin said, I have seen a really awesome guy wearing New Balance, but I have never seen a really stupid guy wearing a fake like NowBaidu that is less distracted than a copycat.

"The shoes are very special." Feng Yue praised against his will.

Song Nan was suddenly praised, and instantly felt that his tone just now was too bluff, coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, "It's okay..."

Feng Yue didn't poke him, the elevator went down, Feng Yue casually turned his head, "Turned over my luggage?"

These words pointed directly at the reason why Song Nan appeared here. It can be said to be very direct, and Song Nan felt as if he had been hit in the head so directly that he couldn't answer for a moment in a daze.

"Yes! That's right! I searched all over!"

This is too impolite, and it's already very impolite to go through someone's luggage without permission.

But he did turn over, otherwise how can he explain his presence here?

He originally came here just to try his luck, but he didn't expect his luck to be good. When he returned later, he would play a lottery ticket by the way...

His thoughts were unconsciously led astray, and when Song Nan wanted to answer this question again, the elevator had already reached the first floor, Feng Yue walked out first, and did not continue the question just now.

Song Nan felt that his long silence might have given the other party a sense of right!That's right!I searched all over!The default hint for .

This feeling is much worse than voluntarily admitting it, just like when you stole a bottle of drink from the canteen and you were wondering whether to pay or just muddle through, the boss reached out to you and said that the drink is [-] yuan, please WeChat or cash.

Especially shy!

"Have you brought my suitcase?" This was the first sentence Feng Yue said to Song Nan after leaving the Wandu Building.

"No," Song Nan shrugged, "I don't know if you're here, I'd be too stupid to pull a suitcase all the way back."

"Okay," Feng Yue accepted his answer, "I put yours in the place, are you waiting here or come with me?"

Song Nan looked up at him, it was only less than eleven o'clock, the sun was overwhelming, Feng Yue stood sideways in front of him, a head taller than him just blocked the glare of the sun above his head.

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