I'm not the underworld

Chapter 133 There are 2 papers left unfinished

Chapter 133 There are still two papers that have not been done
"Going to Ziyun Pavilion?" Mi Wenxuan asked, sitting in the back seat with Chen Yifan.

"It doesn't need to be so formal, it's near the school!" Chen Yifan shook his head.

"Your Mi family is quite rich, right?" Chen Yifan inquired casually.

Don't be another poor ghost like Zhang Yunjin.

Mi Wenxuan couldn't help being taken aback when she heard such a straightforward question from him.

For business matters, she has come into contact with all kinds of people, hypocritical and straightforward, but until Chen Yifan's level, she was still a little speechless.

It can only be said that she is different from those business partners she has been in contact with in the past. Probably, this is... a junior high school student, right?
Thinking of this, Mi Wenxuan was a little bit dumbfounded.

"It's not bad, it's not considered rich, but a few million can still be taken out at any time."

Mi's family is not specialized in business, not counting the "gifts" sent by those who ask for them, in fact, it is only a middle-level income, and after Mi Wenxuan started business, she has improved some of her family's environment.

"That's good!" Chen Yifan nodded, looked out the window, pointed to a milk tea shop and said, "Here it is!"

He has to support his family, so he still has to earn money, and now he only has the [-] that Qiuyuan gave him, which is not enough to give his family a superior life.

As for Zhang Xiaofei, it is impossible for him to take money from his family for no reason.

"Okay!" Since Mi Wenxuan wanted something from others, she naturally wouldn't argue with Chen Yifan over such a trivial matter, so she asked the driver to stop, and the two went into the shop and found a place to sit down.

Because it was not between classes or after school, there was no one in the shop, so it was considered quiet.

"I can save your nephew, but I need your cooperation, and I want so much." Chen Yifan put aside the milk tea that Mi Wenxuan ordered for him, and stretched out three fingers.

He is not interested in this kind of sweet drink, he only likes happy water.

Chen Yifan's directness at this time was within Mi Wenxuan's expectations, but she asked a little unexpectedly: "Aren't you going to ask about my nephew's illness? What if it can't be cured?"

It was precisely because of this that she asked Chen Yifan to come out and talk alone, because the illness was a bit sinister.

"How could there be someone I can't cure? I won't let him die, and the King of Hades doesn't want his life." Chen Yifan couldn't help laughing, and said with downcast eyes.

The look in his eyes was a chaos that Mi Wenxuan couldn't understand.

Man's confusion and God's self-confidence are full of contradictions.

"You just say it with one mouth, how can I believe you?" Mi Wenxuan asked, this kid is too confident.

Although judging from Qiu Yuan's attitude towards him, he should indeed be a capable person.

But fighting for life with the King of Hades, even rare genius doctors like Hua Tuo and Bian Que dare not talk nonsense.

There is a saying in the world, if the king of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, who would dare to keep you until the fifth watch?

"Believe it or not!" Chen Yifan didn't explain.

Mi Wenxuan glanced at him, and frowned slightly. Daoist Qiu was not here, and she thought that this was the only "master" whom Daoist Qiu respected very much, who could take on this task.

Although the Mi family has some relationship with the Southwest Taoist Association, recently I heard that something big is going to happen, and the priests in the Taoist Association are very busy!

"Okay! Can I go to Mi's house with me now?" Mi Wenxuan asked.

"Yes!" Chen Yifan nodded.

The black car was driving on the expressway. Mi's house was in Shu City, more than [-] miles away from Longshui County.

Chen Yifan yawned seven or eight times in a row, and finally couldn't help but fell asleep.

When they arrived at the place, Mi Wenxuan looked at the young man who was sleeping like a dead pig and was speechless. She pushed him twice to wake him up, but pushed Chen Yifan down who was sleeping soundly on the back of the chair.

But just like that, he hasn't woken up yet.

Seeing him lying motionless on the seat in the car, Mi Wenxuan once wondered if this guy had fallen asleep.

There was no response after calling twice, so I couldn't help but leaned over to check.

"What do you want to do?" But at this moment, Chen Yifan woke up, turned over from side to side, and asked suspiciously at the woman who was leaning over and looking down at him.

Mi Wenxuan was stunned, this guy did it on purpose!
"I didn't expect you to be such a woman with a human face and a beast's heart." Chen Yifan said calmly with a very flat expression, as if he was stating a fact.

"Ah!" Mi Wenxuan was angry and flustered, raised her head, hit the roof of the car, covered her head and cried out in pain.

Afterwards, he stumbled and retreated, losing all elegance.

Chen Yifan sat up from the car, got out of the car, stretched himself, and yawned.

"Your house is quite lively, take me to see your nephew! I'm still in a hurry to go back, I still have two papers to do today." Putting down his stretched hands just now, Chen Yifan rubbed his head to Mi Wen Xuan said.

Seeing his nonchalant appearance, Mi Wenxuan couldn't help but feel even more annoyed, but at this moment, she could only hide all the anger, and pulled out an elegant smile: "Please come with me!" !"

But I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

It's fine if Mingwei's illness is cured, but if not cured, she must make this guy look good!
Led by Mi Wenxuan, Chen Yifan came to the second floor of the big villa in front of him.

Because the whole family of the Mi family lives here, the villa is indeed big enough, even bigger than Zhang Xiaofei's villa in Longshui.

Mi Mingwei is the only male in the third generation of the Mi family. In the more traditional Mi family, he is the baby of the whole family.

A five or six-year-old child, fed like a pig, was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

However, besides Mi Wenxuan's brother-in-law and Mrs. Mi, there are two Taoist priests in yellow robes beside the bed.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest looked both professional and unprofessional.

Professionally, they are wearing yellow robes and Taoist hats.

What's unprofessional is that it's obvious that their robes are just over casual clothes, and there are big leather shoes on their feet.

The two Taoist priests are not very old, they look about 30 or [-] years old, but there is a hint of arrogance on their faces, and they don't look at people straight at all.

"Since you have already invited someone else, why invite me again?" Chen Yifan said a little unhappy after entering the door.

Do you really think that he is one of those people who can lick their faces and doors and line up to lick the rich and powerful for money?
He is short of money, and he wants to make money, but he will never humble himself for the sake of money.

Although he is a human being in this life, the priesthood of Emperor Fengdu is still there. He is a great emperor who rules the nether world, and his arrogance is ingrained in his bones.

When Mi Wenxuan saw it, she was also a little surprised, and quickly pulled Chen Yifan to explain: "Sorry, I didn't know they invited someone else, I'll go ask first!"

"Why don't you go to the living room first?" Mi Wenxuan looked at it. As soon as Chen Yifan said this, the two yellow-robed Taoist priests also looked over. She brought him, so she naturally has to be responsible for arranging him.

(End of this chapter)

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