Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 106 Something went wrong in the factory

"Damn, you still let people eat?"

Luo Yun pretended to be annoyed, dropped the chopsticks, and said angrily, "I won't eat."

Zhao Yifan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly coaxed him a few more words. Then Luo Yun smiled happily and picked up his chopsticks again.

After the meal, Luo Yun drove the car to the downstairs of the community, turned off the car, glanced at Zhao Yifan, smoothed his hair with jade hands, and said calmly, "Do you want to go upstairs for a meeting?"

Zhao Yifan smiled and said nothing.

Luo Yun couldn't help but blushed again when he laughed, and said coquettishly, "What are you laughing at? Nervous." She got off the car and walked towards the building door, but her steps were slow.

Zhao Yifan shook his head, woman, why do you always disagree?One thing on the surface, but another thing in the heart?
He got out of the car and followed slowly.

Luo Yun's heart trembled a little, he gave a dry cough, stopped, and said angrily: "Aren't you not coming up? Hmph."

"That's right, I didn't intend to go up, I just came down to see you off."

Zhao Yifan deliberately teased her.

"you!"

Luo Yun stomped his feet angrily.

"Hehe, don't be angry, I'm just kidding you." Zhao Yifan put his arms around her shoulders and said with a smile.

"I really hate it." Luo Yun smiled happily, rolled his eyes at him, put his arms around Zhao Yifan's waist, and the two got on the elevator and came home.

"Put on your slippers."

Luo Yun opened the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of brand new men's slippers and handed them to Zhao Yifan.

She took off her white down jacket and hung it on the wall. The purple sweater vividly outlined Luo Yun's slim figure.

Zhao Yifan involuntarily took a few more glances.

Luo Yun rolled his eyes at him, "What are you looking at?" Even though she said so, she was flattered in her heart. For a woman in love, who doesn't like her boyfriend to be alone in her heart?
Zhao Yifan smiled, did not speak, changed into slippers and sat on the sofa, Luo Yun took advantage of the situation and sat beside him, holding his arms with both hands, and said softly, "Watching TV?"

"whatever."

Zhao Yifan nodded indifferently.

Luo Yun picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and simply changed his posture, resting his head on Zhao Yifan's lap, watching the TV absently, while drawing circles on Zhao Yifan's leg with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally.

As for the content of the TV show, she didn't even think about it.

Love is naturally strong in the depths.

As soon as the sky turned white, Zhao Yifan was woken up by the phone call.

It was Sun Zhiguo calling.

Zhao Yifan suddenly felt that something was wrong. If Sun Zhiguo called so early, there must be something wrong.

Sure enough, after the call was connected, Sun Zhiguo over there hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry to bother you. It's because these things can't be resolved, so..."

"Zhiguo, if you have anything to say, just talk about it."

Zhao Yifan interrupted him.

"It's an accident in the factory!" Sun Zhiguo said hesitantly, "Sir, I'd better pick you up and have a look. I can't tell you clearly on the phone."

"No, just tell me the address, and I'll go find you."

Zhao Yifan spoke bluntly, and after hanging up the phone, he saw Luo Yun in pajamas, yawning, standing at the door of the bedroom, and said sleepily, "What's wrong, Yifan, who called, it was early in the morning."

Not only did this lazy appearance not affect her image, but it had a different kind of beauty on the contrary.

"Something."

Zhao Yifan smiled, walked over and hugged her, and said, "You continue to sleep, I have to go first."

"So early?"

Luo Yun suddenly became sober, and looked at him reluctantly.

"No way. I guess it's urgent." Zhao Yifan knew in his heart that Sun Zhiguo would not have called him so early if something serious hadn't happened.

"Okay, then take your time on the road."

Luo Yun didn't ask him what he was going to do. She sent Zhao Yifan to the door and said softly, "Call me when you're done."

"it is good."

Zhao Yifan smiled, turned and walked into the elevator.

After taking a taxi, Zhao Yifan said, "Go to Haimes Company."

The taxi driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s. Hearing this, he glanced at Zhao Yifan and couldn't help but ask, "Young man, do you work for Haimes Company?"

Zhao Yifan shook his head.

"Young man, if you plan to go to work at Haimes Company, then I have to remind you, it's better not to go."

The middle-aged man kindly reminded.

"Why, master?" Zhao Yifan asked tentatively, his heart moved.

"Didn't you hear that?" The middle-aged man said seriously: "In the past few days, this Haimes company has had accidents one after another, making people panic, and many people have left their jobs!"

"Oh?"

Zhao Yifan frowned, "What happened?"

The middle-aged man took the time to glance at him, and said vaguely: "Several people have been sent to a mental hospital... It is said that this company has some unclean things... I also heard from others, So to remind you, I don’t know the specifics.”

"Good master, thank you."

Zhao Yifan nodded.

When he arrived at the place, Zhao Yifan got out of the car and saw Sun Zhiguo wrapped in a military green military overcoat, standing at the gate of the factory, shivering. Seeing him, Sun Zhiguo immediately cheered up and trotted over.

"gentlemen."

Sun Zhiguo was in a bad mood.

For Sun Zhiguo, this New Year is really bad to the extreme.

The orders for the whitening mask have already been scheduled for several months after the new year. Since Tang Yu is there, the work of reviewing the loan qualifications will start as soon as the year comes to work. A factory.

Sun Zhiguo was full of energy. Throughout the New Year, he was thinking about how to do a big job after the new year, and how to expand the sales channels of whitening masks to the entire Jiangnan Province.

But unexpectedly, at this juncture, something happened in the factory.

Zhao Yifan took a closer look at Sun Zhiguo, and found that although his complexion was very bad, it was not because of illness, but because of his hard work.

In addition, there was an aura about Sun Zhiguo that made Zhao Yifan feel very uncomfortable.

"What happened in the factory?"

Although Zhao Yifan knew a little bit about the situation from the taxi driver on the way, Sun Zhiguo should know the real situation best.

"Sir, I suspect that someone is behind the scenes!"

Sun Zhiguo said with a serious expression: "Let's talk in the office."

Zhao Yifan hummed, and when he walked to the gate of the factory, he stopped. Relying on the extraordinary feeling of a practitioner, he noticed something unusual in the factory.

To be precise, it is an aura of darkness, fear, and evil that can give people hints of various negative influences.

"Wait a moment."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Don't go in yet."

Sun Zhiguo was stunned and didn't understand what Zhao Yifan meant.

Zhao Yifan took a few steps back, and with a thought, he spread aura in his eyes, and immediately, he saw a scene that was very different from before.

In the office building of the Haimes factory, a cloud of light gray mist floated.

And Sun Zhiguo's body was also covered with a star-gray mist.

This mist is somewhat similar to dust floating in the air, but the difference is that it can stick to the human body and will not be blown away by the wind.

The sun rose slowly, and the sun shone on Sun Zhiguo's body. His body was stained with gray mist, which disappeared as soon as the sun shone.

But the gray mist inside the office building was not affected in any way due to the shade.

"Sir, do you see anything?"

Seeing Zhao Yifan staring at the office building solemnly, Sun Zhiguo asked tentatively.

"Well, you're right."

There was a sneer at the corner of Zhao Yifan's mouth, and he said lightly: "It is true that someone is secretly playing tricks..." With his eyes, he has already seen that the light gray fog in the office building was not conceived by heaven and earth at all, but someone deliberately specially Made it.

If Zhao Yifan guessed correctly, this thing was made by practitioners in the Taoist sect!
(End of this chapter)