I Have a Date with Fox Demon

"Elder Sister Hu, save some face for me with outsiders here." I opened my mouth to beg for mercy.

Hu Qian closed his eyes and opened his eyes. Her gaze softened a little as she said in a cold voice, "This is the first and also the last time. If you dare to yell at me in the future, I won't let you see tomorrow's sun."

On the other hand, Chen Wanqing who was beside him opened her mouth and spoke unhappily to Hu Qian: "Why are you like this, it's only because of you that Brother Chen …"

"Wanqing!" I immediately called out to stop him. Chen Wanqing turned her head and looked at me puzzledly. "Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

Chen Wanqing is far from being as delicate as she looks on the surface. From the moment she dared to make a move on me for fainting this kid, it was also because I choked on Hu Qian's proof that this little girl has a sense of justice.

However, sometimes full of righteousness was always at a disadvantage.

"It's fine. Hurry up and call an ambulance. Take him to the hospital." I pointed to the kid beside me.

Only then did Chen Wanqing react, she picked up her phone and walked to the side to make a call.

"Little girl, don't take it to heart, Elder Sister Hu." I smiled.

Hu Qian looked at Chen Wanqing and then coldly snorted. "Little girl, compared to her age, she's older than me by quite a bit!"

I wanted to ask Hu Qian one more thing: Do you even want face anymore?

When you were born, my grandma hugged you. At that time, she was also a girl with yellow flowers. Counting your age, you're already around 40 to 50 years old.

Hu Qian turned her head and looked at the office building behind him. She turned to me and said, "You dare to roar at me just because of this grave?"

Sure enough, although Hu Qian isn't as hateful as the next time, she still harbored this matter in her heart. Her heart is only as sharp as a needle, I felt that she would need to remember this matter for her entire life, or find some time to properly teach me a lesson.

Ye Zichen nodded like a dog and said, "That's right, since I took their money, I naturally have to ensure their safety."

"You don't want your life for money?" Hu Qian was suspicious, "Is money that important?"

The thing that Hu Qian angered me about was not that there was no conflict between the two of us attacking each other, but rather that I was indifferent to it. The anger that had been building up in my heart for a long time burst out at her: "Money isn't important, you have been here for such a long time, and I don't want to earn any money for the both of us drinking? "Don't look at the world with your eyes. You don't understand how important money is in this world."

Hu Qian lowered her head and did not make a sound, the resentment in his heart exploding out, she instantly felt relaxed, it turned out that speaking out the words in his heart was such a comfortable thing.

Would Hu Qian be angry? I'll admit it too. At most, I'll just get beaten up by her.

Unexpectedly, Hu Qian stretched out her hand and said to me: "Alright, then you can give me the money."

I was stunned and opened my mouth to say, "What?"

Hu Qian rolled her eyes and said: "Of course it's to pay. Count it in as I also saved you, twice … No, no, no, four times. Just give me four hundred thousand, and I won't have too much. "

A mouthful of old blood surged in his heart. "400,000? Where the hell would I find 400,000? F * ck, I wanted to blame her, but who would've thought that this little girl would actually learn and use it!" "And there's a reason why I can't take it lying down.

"Don't say anything without four hundred thousand. In short, I remember that you owe me four hundred thousand. This is enough for you to pay me back for a long time. I can continue to stay here, right?" Hu Qian said with her arms crossed across her chest.

This fox, my teeth are itching from my hatred.

Chen Wanqing is back. Seeing that Hu Qian and I are a little unhappy, she naturally wanted to protect me. She wanted to speak to Hu Qian, but I stopped her.

I whispered, "She's my big sister, Black Belt of Taekwondo. However, her temper isn't good and she's here to save me."

I can only tell a lie, what else can I do? Telling Chen Wanqing that she was a big fox?

Chen Wanqing muttered in a low voice: "Even if it's big sister, she can't hit me."

Hu Qian's ears were extremely sharp, she rolled her eyes at the two of us, and coldly snorted as she walked past us. Thinking back to what happened tonight, with Hu Qian by her side protecting me, I'm sure it was not wrong, so she said to Chen Wanqing: "You stay here and watch over him, I'll come look for you tomorrow. "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"En, I will listen to you, I believe in you." Chen Wanqing obediently nodded her head.

At that moment, I finally felt my pride as a man.

I must maintain my lofty image in her heart. Turning my head to look at Hu Qian's back, I felt another burst of coldness. Damn, I still have to pretend to be a grandson.

He dragged his heavily injured body and quickly ran towards Hu Qian.

Hu Qian didn't wait for me at all.

"Elder Sister Hu, Elder Sister Hu." Behind me, I kept shouting, "Wait for me! Wait for me!"

Hu Qian seemed to have heard my call and stopped her steps. I chased after him with a face full of smiles: "Elder Sister Hu, what did you discover from this place?"

"Why should I tell you?" Hu Qian turned and said angrily.

"What are you doing? What are you angry at? You've already said such childish words." I continued to smile coyly.

"Then you can slowly think about it. Come find me when you understand." Hu Qian turned and left without looking back.

What was this all about? I was stunned.

If you were to talk about my so-called feelings at that time, I am truly an outsider to it. I simply do not understand where Hu Qian's anger lies.

On the other hand, Hu Qian locked the rented room from the inside, and even though I called for a long time, I still did not open the door.

He had no choice but to spend the night in a shop assistant's room in the Medicine Hall.

The next day, he read about the office building and got up early. He took a taxi to the office building and rushed there.

There was still a sea of people, but they were all pretty people. Inside the building, there was still the grand occasion of the Hundred Wraith Night Walk from last night.

"Brother Chen." Standing under the office building, I was suddenly struck on the shoulder.

Turning around, I saw Chen Wanqing standing behind me with a smile on her face.

"It's you. How is the boy?" I laughed.

"Nothing much, but I'm too weak to work today. Oh right, Brother Chen, did something really happen last night?" Chen Wanqing shouted in joy.

I touched her forehead and said, "Little lady, you couldn't have been scared senseless, right?"

"I didn't." Chen Wanqing shouted in dissatisfaction, "Just tell me if you really can see ghosts or not."

"I already told you that I'm a Daoist!" I nodded. "This building is haunted. Don't tell anyone about it."

Chen Wanqing nodded, half afraid and half happy.

"You know this place is haunted and you still dare to come?" I asked.

"If you don't do something shameful in your life, don't be afraid to knock on the door in the middle of the night. I didn't do anything shameful, why should I be afraid? Besides, aren't you still here?"

Chen Wanqing's words instantly aroused my desire to protect him, and I said arrogantly: "Of course, don't worry, your Brother Chen will definitely return you a healthy living environment."

Therefore, a woman should not be too domineering. She must be a little feminine and be able to arouse a man's desire to protect her. On the other hand, a man should not be too useless, and must have the ability to protect himself. To be able to make women worship me, am I being worshipped by Chen Wanqing right now? Floating in the air, I thought of Hu Qian.

I seem to be the one who's going to be protected next to her, which makes me very unhappy.

Chen Wanqing and I had agreed to go to work and drink a cup of coffee after the shift ended.

However, there was something even more urgent at the moment.

After knocking on the door of bald man's office, I asked, "How is it?

bald man looked at me and said, "Little Chen, it's you. I heard about what happened last night."

"The most important thing is to find the designer. Also, no one is allowed to appear in this building at midnight." I said, "Business is important, but life is more important."

The bald man nodded his head and handed over a file. "This is the original designer's information."

I took the folder and asked, "Is there any way to find him?"

The bald man stood up without a word and walked over to the water dispenser to pour two cups of water. He pushed the cups to my side and said, "I don't think it's him."

"Why?" I wondered.

"After he designed this building, his career did rise, but I found someone to renovate it in the middle before something strange happened." bald man drank a cup of water.

I frowned. "Are you saying that it's very likely that it was caused by the person who redesigned and renovated it?"

"I'm not sure, but he left me his contact details."

"What's going on between you and him?" I wondered.

"For the holidays?" bald man thought for a moment and said, "I just had a dispute with him over the money. After he renovated it, he took the initiative to leave my contact information for me. He also said that if there were any problems in the future, I could look for him.

After hearing what the bald man had to say, I leaned back in my chair and pondered.

There has always been a saying in our profession: We would rather tear down ten temples than provoke a carpenter.

The creator of woodworking believed that everyone was familiar with the smell of Luban.

At that time, carpentry had a low status and was one of the lowest occupations in society. Lu Ban, the founder of the Sect, had recorded many methods to harm people in order to prevent his disciples from being bullied.

"Door height and hall, generation must be" and so on from a series of Lu Ban Sutra.

From ancient times until now, carpentry had been the bane of many methods, and in the strange record of "Luoyang Ghost Soldier", this was recorded.

The story was that during the Ming Dynasty, there was a rich man in Luoyang who could be described as as as extremely rich. One day, this rich man suddenly had a desire to renovate the house, so he hired a large group of carpenters from outside the city.

The rich were generally stingy, as was the rich man, and the carpenters' wages were deducted.

Although the status of a carpenter at that time was much higher than that of the Spring and Autumn Period, he was still a lowly person, and there were difficulties for him to put it into words.

After the house was renovated, something strange happened to the rich man's house.

In the side bedroom, in a room, whoever slept there would wet the bed every morning. It didn't matter if it was a man, woman, or child, the rich did not believe in evil, and so the rich slept there themselves one day.

The result was the same. The rich man felt uneasy, thinking of a group of carpenters who had been hired from abroad. However, the carpenters had already left, so the rich man invited Feng Shui to check out the mansion.

Feng Shui walked around in a circle inside the house, causing people to split open the heavy beams lying on the sides.

The beam was hollow, and there was a wooden statue of a woman with a chamber pot in her hand.

Feng Shui said, "A carpenter can injure a person, but it is impossible to do so by any means."

This meant that if a carpenter wanted to harm someone, he would do so in a myriad of ways.