Quick-Crossing Slag Ex-Cleaning Guide

Things really went as Song Xing expected, she found out a piece of news from ten years ago.

No. 27 Chongyun Road was auctioned ten years ago, and it was bought by Folun Design Company at a price of 839 million yuan.And the legal representative of this company also serves as a senior executive in two other companies, one of which is a cultural company founded ten years ago, and Toyoko Films is the largest shareholder.

After going around and going around, this house and Wei Dongxing finally became related.

Everything started ten years ago, and the actual owner of No. 27 Chongyun Road is most likely to be Wei Dongxing.

Song Xing lowered his eyes, they disappeared in the house for eight days, and Dongheng didn't send anyone to look for them.Do you know Wei Dongxing? He must know what is going on in the house, no wonder he gave him ten days in one breath.

I'm afraid Wei Dongxing? He has been raising little ghosts since ten years ago, otherwise he would buy an old house. There is no need to hide it like this.

Seeing Lin Xianqing coming out of the bathroom, Song Xing quickly pulled him over and told her the key points of the information he had found.

Lin Xianqing brushed her half-wet long hair to one side, frowned and thought for a while before gestured with her hands: "Wei Dongxing should be raising little devils in the house, but I didn't expect that he was bitten by resentment and asked God division."

Song Xing flicked the interface of the mobile phone: "Wei Dongxing? To find a reason to invite a celestial master? He spent his money and hurt a life. Such a person is actually a philanthropist? It's really ironic."

Lin Xianqing leaned over to read the news Song Xing had found. Wei Dongxing was not only a philanthropist, but also an outstanding young man of the year.

Song Xing casually glanced at the general content of the news: "A person like him, after becoming successful and famous, began to cover up his dark history. Public welfare and charity are messed up by this kind of person."

Lin Xianqing took the mobile phone and locked the screen, put it on the bedside, turned around and gestured with a smile: "It's not worth being angry with this kind of person, anyway, we can see Wei Dongxing tomorrow, and we will test it out then. "

Not long after the two of them returned to the hotel, they received a call from Wei Dongxing's secretary, saying that Mr. Wei specially hosted a banquet to reward them, and asked them to attend the banquet with honor.

Although I don't know what kind of medicine Wei Dongxing sells in the gourd, this is undoubtedly an opportunity to get closer to the truth.

This is not only the duty of being a celestial master, but also for the true rest of those innocent souls.

"Hey, this order is really complicated." Song Xing put on his pajamas and sighed as he walked to the bathroom.

When she came out, Lin Xianqing had dried her hair and was half lying on the bed, reading a book.

The heavy curtains blocked the sunlight outside, and only one bedside lamp was lit in the room.

Song Xing lay next to Lin Xianqing, took away her book, and pulled her into her arms: "I'm so tired, I need to charge before going to bed."

Lin Xianqing's back was tense, and both of them were only wearing a thin layer of pajamas.Sticking together like this, the curves and softness of each other are intimate.

Fortunately, Song Xing just hugged her? No further action.Lin Xianqing let out a long breath and gradually relaxed.This relaxation, drowsiness? Come up, and soon fall asleep.

Song Xing smiled lightly, secretly kissed her on the lips, and closed her eyes.

……

The white car drove steadily into a manor and stopped on the small road in front of the villa. Song Xing and Lin Xianqing got out of the car, and immediately a servant stepped forward to welcome them in enthusiastically.

The manor is located on the lakeside, the gardens and lawns are carefully maintained, and there are no other buildings nearby.

There are a few white sofas in the garden, and there are well-dressed waiters pushing a dining car with delicate pastries on it.

A long table covered with a pure white tablecloth, with a full range of wine, looks like an open-air reception.

"You guys came too slowly!" Seeing Song Xing and Lin Xianqing approaching, Mao Jiuling put down the small cake in his hand and waved at them vigorously.

In such a huge garden, there are more servants than guests.

Song Xing: "Where is Mr. Wei?"

Mao Jiuling didn't want Wei Dongxing to come so soon, and now he is much more at ease: "Boss Wei is a busy man, and it's not time for lunch yet. I guess he won't be able to come for a while."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice again, with an uncontrollable smile on his face: "You mean President Wei? Can you give me 300 million?"

Song Xing thought it was funny: "You are a descendant of Maoshan, it's not like 300 million people haven't seen it?"

Lin Xianqing was a little stunned, followed Song Xing into the industry? It's been a while, and he is always stunned by the huge profits.

Mao Jiuling began to sell miserably: "Business these days? It's not easy to do. The descendants of Maoshan sound like a bluff, but only we know the warmth and coldness of it. Those who don't know how to do it scold us for spreading feudal superstition, and those who know how to do it all have it." My own way. Our Maoshan faction has grown to the point where we are already relying on our old roots. Otherwise, why would I join the Tianshimeng? If I talk too much, I will cry."

Song Xing gave Lin Xianqing a piece of matcha cake, and poured himself a glass of fruit wine, ignoring her?

Mao Jiuling leaned over again: "We are also friends of life and death, let's discuss it, how about giving me more points?"

Song Xing glanced at her: "OK? Ah, we get 251 million, and you get 49."

"Don't! Can't you make up a whole number?"

Song Xing: "Do you think we look like two hundred and five?"

Lin Xianqing was smiling happily beside him, it was completely impossible for Mao Jiuling to ask Song Xing for a bargain.

Mao Jiuling rubbed his nose and retreated to his seat: "You are the boss, you have the final say, ha ha."

The three of them sat for a while. Wei Dongxing, who was wearing white casual clothes, was walking this way, followed by two men in suits with sunglasses.

"In your own home? You still have bodyguards. You are particular about people." Mao Jiuling raised his eyebrows, but immediately straightened his posture, changing his previous casual look.

Wei Dongxing? He didn't take the little ghost with him, but Song Xing was sure that the little ghost must be nearby.She raised her eyes casually, and pretended to be casually looking at a certain window on the second floor of the villa.

The windows were closed, but the curtains fluttered slightly.

Song Xing smiled slightly, and looked at Wei Dongxing, who was already close in front of him, with deep eyes.

Wei Dongxing? With a warm smile, the three of them greeted him. After the introduction, he lit a cigar, and after a few puffs, he said: "Actually, I am an atheist. I have always accepted I grew up with science education. If I hadn't invested in "Wildfire" this time, I would never have thought that such a bizarre thing would happen in the world."

Song Xing smiled calmly: "Many people are like this. Of course, there are some things that you can only believe if you have experienced it yourself."

Wei Dongxing squinted his eyes, glanced at Song Xing, and changed the topic to Lin Xianqing: "Miss Lin is still a college student, right?"

Lin Xianqing didn't know why he asked this, and nodded.

Wei Dongxing smiled, and looked past Lin Xianqing, as if thinking of what? In the end, he just said with emotion: "Young people are awesome."

Mao Jiuling felt that there was something in Mr. Wei's words, which was not right?Secretly looked at him carefully, but didn't see why.

"Wei would also like to thank the three celestial masters. If it weren't for you, the crew would have to stop filming. It's a pity to say that, if I had invited you over earlier, Xiao Zhang wouldn't have lost his life."

He clapped his hands, and one of the men in black put the bank card on the long table.

"The 300 million are in this card, and the password is on the back of the card. As for how to allocate it, I will trouble you to discuss it yourself."

Song Xing reached out and took the bank card, put it in his pocket, and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Wei."

Wei Dongxing took a deep look at Song Xing: "Miss Bai is a smart person. If Wei encounters a similar thing in the future, please help Miss Bai."

"It's my honor to be able to help Mr. Wei."

Wei Dongxing laughed loudly when he heard the words, and raised his hand to signal that the servants could serve dinner.

Mao Jiuling was dumbfounded. Song Xing's face-changing in Sichuan opera is too natural, isn't it?I admire you!No wonder their Maoshan faction has been going downhill. It turns out that their stature is too high.

Seeing Mao Jiuling's learned expression, Lin Xianqing almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Song Xing coughed lightly, secretly blinked at Lin Xianqing, and quickly put on a serious look.

Halfway through the meal, a man in a suit ran over quickly and whispered something in Wei Dongxing's ear.Wei Dongxing showed a "satisfied" smile, and the man in the suit said something more, before he said: "You did a good job."

After the man in the suit left, Wei Dongxing was in a good mood.

Song Xing asked with a smile: "Is there always something good for Wei?"

Wei Dongxing put down his knife and fork, and wiped his mouth gracefully: "It's just luck, the stocks I bought all rose sharply."

"Then congratulations to Mr. Wei."

Mao Jiuling also wanted to say something, opened his mouth and found that he couldn't get in, so he simply shut up and concentrated on eating.

Wei Dongxing glanced at his mobile phone, and said embarrassingly: "Sorry, I suddenly need to attend a meeting. Feel free to ask, you can ask the servants if you have any needs."

Song Xing and Lin Xianqing looked at each other, and then said: "You are busy, we have almost finished eating, so don't bother Mr. Wei, thank you for your hospitality today."

Wei Dongxing? After leaving with his bodyguards, Mao Jiuling still hadn't put down his knife and fork: "I haven't finished eating yet."

Song Xing really doesn't know how she grew up so big: "You really came here for dinner."

Mao Jiuling was still confused: "What do you mean?"

Song Xing: "Hey? Is it an order to chase away guests? I don't understand this. What is the Tianshimeng teaching you?"

Lin Xianqing smiled and shook her head, and got up with Song Xing to leave.

Mao Jiuling quickly stuffed the last bite of steak, and caught up with the two: "How do you know that Wei is always chasing us? Didn't he let us do whatever we want?"

Song Xing was a little speechless: "The master is gone, are you really a guest? Kind? Feel free? Ah? Look, we are leaving, is there anyone to stop us? Not even a polite word, isn't that obvious enough? "

Only then did Mao Jiuling come to his senses, and it really was.Some servants saw that they were about to leave, and even took the initiative to lead the way.She complained in a low voice: "That's why I don't like dealing with rich people, and I always have to guess what I say."

After leaving the manor, Song Xing and Lin Xianqing said there was still something to do, and separated from Mao Jiuling.

They didn't go far. Fortunately, there were few people around the manor, and there were flowers and trees, so it was convenient for them to hide.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, two big buses drove out of the manor, and all the servants and bodyguards of the manor were sitting on them.

Song Xing said in a low voice: "Something must happen tonight, it seems that Wei Dongxing can't wait."

Lin Xianqing nodded, dismissing the people in the manor must have an ulterior secret.

When the night was getting dark and the moon was hanging in the sky, the two of them walked quietly to the manor under the bright moonlight.

The villa was shrouded in a few wisps of mist, silent and cold.

In a three-story villa, only a room in the middle of the top floor reveals a glimmer of light.It's not like an electric light, but like the warm light of a burning candle.

Song Xing and Lin Xianqing cleverly avoided the camera, opened the door to the kitchen on the first floor, and sneaked into the villa.

There are many floor-to-ceiling windows in the villa, and the moonlight penetrates into the house, which is not completely dark.

The two held their breath and walked upstairs lightly.Thanks to the thick carpet, they didn't make any sound when they stepped on it.

As soon as he reached the stairs on the third floor, he heard Wei Dongxing's voice.

"I really want to thank you for saving me from having to go out."

"Since you're here, don't leave. It's a pity, you won't see it again? Your brother Xuan is gone, hahaha."

This was followed by the sobs of several girls, terrified and miserable.

"The time is coming soon. From tomorrow onwards, I will be Nan Lixuan!" After Wei Dongxing finished speaking, there was another burst of triumphant laughter.

Wei Dongxing unscrewed the red wine bottle, took a big gulp, and said loudly, "Since you're here, why should you hide?"

Immediately, he began to laugh evilly: "Two more sent to die."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-0423:02:55~2021-07-0522:16:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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