People with status play high cold, and the lethality is huge.

Liu Shun was treated coldly by Cen Baihe in front of several people, his expression suddenly turned into a palette, colorful and very beautiful. He didn't dare to offend people who didn't give him face, so he could only endure this tone abruptly.

Lu Xuan saw the investor nodding and bowing in front of others, but the others still didn't give him face, and he regretted his presence in this place. For Liu Shun, this kind of embarrassing thing certainly does not want more people to know, but she has seen it from the beginning to the end. From now on, as long as Liu Shu sees her, he will think of this embarrassing thing today, so...

Thinking of this, she turned around and was about to walk towards the toilet. It might be better to wait until she pretended not to know anything about showing up again. Anyway, Liu Shun had been fond of others and didn't pay attention to her standing here at all.

When she turned around, she saw Ruan Youyi, who was standing next to Yuan Dashao, glanced at her. The other's eyes were very plain, as if in her eyes, she was not alone, just a dispensable. joke.

That kind of contempt hidden in the depths almost penetrated her soul, and Lu Xuan felt very embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.

"Cen Wuye..." Ruan Youyi couldn't help calling out while looking at Cen Baihe's back. However, the other party didn't even look back, as if he hadn't heard her voice at all.

Ruan Youyi stood there in a daze, her teeth biting her lower lip so much that she didn't insist on chasing after it brazenly.

Hearing these three words from Miss Ruan Jia, Lu Xuan was struck by lightning, so he was Wu Ye Cen?

I remembered that I had deliberately used Cen Wuye to hype, but when people came to her, she didn't recognize it, and her forehead burned like fire.

When Qi Yan passed by the female artist, he found a bracelet on the ground. He stopped, bent down, picked up the bracelet and handed it to the female artist: "Miss, your things have fallen."

"Thank you." Lu Xuan tremblingly took the bracelet with her hands, and looked up at the young man standing in front of her. The embarrassment in her heart began to dissipate strangely. Lu Xuan lowered his head and said apologetically, thinking that he was laughing at the other bun in the bottom of his heart.

After these three words were spoken, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and calm in her heart.

Seeing Qi Yan standing so close to a woman, Cen Baihe was a little confused: "Money?"

Qi Yan turned his head and smiled at him, turned around to follow his footsteps, and the two left side by side.

Lu Xuan looked at Qi Yan's back, then looked at the bracelet in his palm, and suddenly laughed in a low voice. All over her body are all kinds of famous brands. Only this bracelet was given by her mother. She said it was a transfer bracelet. The entertainment circle is too complicated. Wearing this bracelet can keep her safe.

Since she broke up with Sun Xiang, her so-called Bai Fumei was completely stripped by Yuji. Recently, people often went to her supermarket to make trouble, even to laugh at her parents, which made her supermarket almost open. Can't go down. But despite this, she still resents her parents in her heart, why didn't she give her better conditions to make her a real Bai Fumei.

She and Sun Xiang were not at all incompatible with the so-called horoscopes, but just an excuse his mother made to look down on her origin. She went around begging for someone to find a master, even almost believing others to raise a kid. As a result, all these things were exploded by the entertainment record. People in and outside of the circle laughed at her for her unscrupulous ways to marry a wealthy family, even the previous agent. Fatty also gave up her and began to train new artists.

Who knows, she really liked Sun Xiang...

It's just that when I think of it now, her true heart is too absurd.

Thinking of this, she looked up at Liu Shun, who was still nodding and bowing to Yuan Dashao, suddenly turned and left, leaving this place that was not suitable for her.

"Do you know the woman just now?" Cen Baihe asked casually after getting into the car with Qi Yan.

"I don't know," Qi Yan glanced at Cen Baihe with another bottle of Stomach Digestion Tablets, and touched his nose awkwardly, "I just think it's pitiful for her to stand there."

Just now, that woman had a heart higher than the sky and a face thinner than a paper, and she was also embarrassed by the villain. It was a situation of embarrassment on all sides. Qi Yan even felt that if he satirized that woman a few more words, she would probably collapse.

"How do you know that she is poor?" Cen Baihe unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a few digestive tablets to Qi Yan, "I have eaten."

"Anyway, it's a matter of convenience," Qi Yan said lazily, chewing on the tablets, holding the back of his head in both hands, "Fate is your choice, and no one can save anyone."

Cen Baihe smiled helplessly: "Money, you are too gentle."

Qi Yan squinted and smiled: "That's because you haven't seen me when I'm not gentle."

"Is there?" Cen Baihe looked at Qi Yan with interest. It was really hard to imagine that money would have a cruel side.

"Guess it." Qi Yan smiled and looked at him, with waves flashing in his beautiful eyes, like a clear lake, which made people couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Cen Baihe removed his eyes and shook his head: "Don't guess."

"Oh," Qi Yan saw that Cen Baihe didn't want to play the "Guess and Guess" game, and he immediately retracted into the chair seat, "Don't guess."

"Don't make trouble." Seeing his appearance as a child, Cen Baihe suddenly remembered that he seemed to be seven or eight years older than Qianqian. When he was in college, Qianqian might still be in the fifth or sixth grade of elementary school. If the two met at that time, Qianqian might call him his uncle.

Thinking of this kind of picture, Cen Baihe's whole person is a bit bad, and the look in Qi Yan's eyes suddenly has the meaning of the big brother watching the younger brother.

"Qianqian, how old did you go to elementary school when you were a kid?"

"Six-year-old is almost seven years old. I don't remember very clearly. Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"nothing."

Cen Baihe began to carefully recall his childhood. When he was a child, because of his high intelligence, he entered the first grade before the age of six. Later, he also skipped a second grade. So, by the time Qianqian was in the first year of junior high, he should have already graduated from college.

Seeing Cen Baihe's expression tangled, Qi Yan seemed to have encountered a major problem in life, "What kind of expression is this? Your stomach hurts?"

"It's okay." Cen Baihe reached out and touched the bunch of hair on Qi Yan's head. The soft and soft hand feels very comfortable.

Qi Yan immediately held his head, not allowing Cen Baihe to touch the top of his hair. He didn't tell Cen Baihe that for people of academic law, the Heavenly Spirit cannot be touched casually, because it is too dangerous. However, this was not the first time Cen Baihe touched his head anyway. He struggled a bit, and he just assumed that nothing happened.

Cen Baihe was about to touch it again. At this moment, the phone rang. He had to lower his head to hold the phone and connect the call: "Big Brother."

"The third brother is discharged?"

Not knowing what was said over there, Qi Yan noticed that Cen Baihe glanced at himself.

"No, wait a few days. Others are very nice and won't care about them."

Cen Baihe hung up the phone and said to Qi Yan: "The eldest brother called me just now and said that my third brother has recovered and was discharged from the hospital. The third brother wants to come over and thank you. I will let him rest for two days before meeting you."

Qi Yan waved his hand: "A friend's brother is my brother. It's boring to be so polite."

"But you are my friend, but I can't let you help in vain," Cen Baihe thought for a while, "Do you have anything you like, I will let the third brother send you."

Qi Yan thought for a while and raised his eyebrows to look at Cen Baihe: "You have to thank me?"

Cen Baihe smiled and nodded.

"Then send me money," Qi Yan touched his nose, "I don't have any hobbies, so I'm still a little interested in this thing."

The bodyguard in the passenger seat: It is the first time I heard someone talk about money greedy so cleanly and vulgarly...

"Okay." Cen Baihe smiled and nodded. The more I watched, the more I realized that Qian Qian was so cute when he said that his hobby is money, so cute that he took people into his arms and rubbed them.

Realizing that he had such a strange idea, Cen Baihe frowned. Could it be that he realized that he was a few years older than Qianqian, and suddenly had a sense of responsibility as a brother?

Qi Yan returned home with Qianweiju's special roast duck, and his mobile phone text message reminded him that there was a large transfer in his bank card, and the transfer was made by Li Fu.

Turning on the computer while humming a little song, Qi Yan transferred 100,000 yuan to the welfare agency as usual, turned his head to open the game, and downloaded copies with friends in the game. He didn't know that one of the players who used to play together was not online.

After wandering around in the game, he was boringly preparing to go offline. Who knows that the wife of the player in the game chatted with him privately and asked if he was from the Imperial Capital.

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and returned to the other party.

[Private chat] Carrots love fish: The day before yesterday, Dashu told me that he was a little uncomfortable lately and often had nightmares at night. His cell phone has been turned off for the past two days, and I can't reach him. I'm on a business trip, and I can't go back right now. Anyway, you also live in the Imperial Capital. Can you help me to see it?

Only then did Qi Yan realize that the two of them were also boy and girl friends in reality. After thinking about it, he still replied with each other.

[Private Chat] Money Money Money: I suggest you call the police.

After he replied this sentence, the other party did not respond to him for a long time, and it took a long time to reply "I really read you wrong".

Qi Yan was a little speechless. What's the use of not looking for the police, not looking for the other's relatives, or looking for a netizen who has never met him before, or even don't know each other? He glanced at the game world page, and this carrot loves to eat fish has begun to use his horn to sarcastically, saying that whoever doesn't talk about brothers' loyalty will not save him.

He sneered and turned off the computer.

This kind of moral kidnapping drama is really meaningless.

Obviously this kind of thing, the best way to find the police, why do these people want to go after the last?

The next morning, Qi Yan was woken up by a sudden knock on the door. He got up from the bed and looked at the time. It was around seven o'clock in the morning, but the people knocking outside were still reluctant, and he meant to keep knocking without opening the door.

Anyone who was awakened in such a rude manner would not be in any better mood. Qi Yan opened the door with a calm face, and looked at the few people standing outside the door, with a very cold tone: "I don't know how many people are there. What are you doing?"

Seeing that Qi Yan's expression was not very good, the thin and tall man in the lead frowned and said, "This little brother, we want to see your master. I wonder if his old man is free?"

Qi Yan glanced at the man strangely, "Who are you?"

Looking for his master? Where can I find it, God?

The tall and thin man raised his chin, looking a little complacent: "I am the uncle of the CEO of Shunhui Real Estate Company. I have something to discuss with your master today, little brother..." He pointed to the half-opened door." You let us go in first."

Qi Yan was about to be amused by this person, "My master has already become immortal, if you want to find his old man, you should go to the sky to see." After that, he slammed the door in front of these people.

After being slammed by the door, the thin and tall man suddenly became angry. Since his elder sister married Liu Shun, most of the people around him were holding him around him. When he was so angry, he kicked the closed door severely and said, "Whatever, dare to be in my way. Put the score in front of you!"

"General Manager, I heard people say that Master Qi is very powerful, you are like this..."

This young man is probably Master Qi's apprentice, so it's not good to offend people so much.

"How am I?!" The thin and tall subordinate stared displeasedly. "No matter how powerful he is, he is a fortune-telling for others. A truly capable person would still live in such a shabby place?!"

The subordinate wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw his stinky face, he was too lazy to speak again. Anyway, it was the family's own bad luck when something happened, and they couldn't manage so many part-time workers.

"That's not right," the other subordinate who followed suddenly said, "The young man we saw just now said that his master has become immortal, then who is Master Qi we are looking for?"

"It doesn't matter who he is," the thin tall man said with disdain, "Anyway, he is just a liar. Without him, there are others. There is no money in this world that can't be done, and there is no person who can't be hired by money."

After speaking, he turned around and left without looking at the gate of 704 that he had kicked.

The subordinates muttered in their hearts, if you have the ability, you can take the money to invite aliens.

Liu Shun has been in a bad mood recently, especially when he heard his subordinates call to say that his brother-in-law didn't invite Master Qi in, and instead broke his leg when he went out, it was even more annoying.

His current wife is good at everything, but her mother's family doesn't worry about it, which is inferior to his first wife. But now this wife is beautiful and good-talking, and she won't be ashamed to take it out. For these small shortcomings, his tolerance will pass. The former wife is relieved of everything, but he is a successful man, how can he take a yellow-faced woman out of the house? Isn't this to make other colleagues laugh at him?

This Master Qi is also really difficult to invite. In order to show his respect for this master, he also specially arranged for his brother-in-law to go there instead of other ordinary staff members. He did not expect that this would not make the master give face.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel anxious, and touched his already dead forehead and sighed heavily. It was useless for him to hire a few masters before. In the past two days, someone jumped off the building in Luluo Community. According to legend, he has great skills. Master Qi is unwilling to make a move. What can I do about this?

He thought for a while, decided to go out on his own, and then ask Master Qi again. Shouldn't this give enough face?

Now the affairs of Luluo Community have spread throughout the entire imperial capital. Many people know that the houses under the name of Shunhui Real Estate are not good, which has led to a significant reduction in the transaction volume of houses under their company's name. If this continues, he will probably declare bankruptcy.

Qi Yan felt that today's almanac should say that it is inappropriate to make up for sleep. Soon after he fell asleep, the door of the room was knocked again, but this time the person who knocked on the door was more polite and did not keep smashing the door continuously.

Reluctantly suppressing the anger in his heart and opened the door, Qi Yan saw that the familiar middle-aged man outside did not speak.

Liu Shun didn't expect that the one who opened the door for him turned out to be an acquaintance, and this acquaintance was still a friend of Cen Wuye. In the blink of an eye, he squeezed a slightly pleasing smile on his face, "Hello, I didn't expect to see you again."

Qi Yan glanced at Liu Shun, but did not let him in: "May I ask what's the matter?"

"Excuse me, I'm disturbing you, does Master Qi live here?" Liu Shun bowed slightly, looking very flattering.

"What can you do with him?" Qi Yan saw that this person not only had a bad face, but also had lifeless and unlucky spirits on his body. He knew that this person had done a lot of wicked things, and he had died soon.

"This..." Liu Shun didn't know how this person was related to Master Qi and Wu Ye Cen, so he was very careful when speaking, "I have something to ask, please help me to introduce him."

Qi Yan fine-tuned his eyebrows: "Go back, Master Qi won't see you."

"Why?" Liu Shun was anxious. "This is a matter of life and death. Why is Master Qi unwilling to help?"

"Because your fate is embarrassing and you have evil on your face, to help you is to damage your yin virtue," Qi Yan's tone was a little uncomfortable, "you should go find someone else."

Liu Shun's heart jumped when he heard this, and his mouth was still arguing: "Even if I have committed countless evils, I should be punished, but others are innocent. Master Qi has a benevolent heart, can it be that I just watched those innocent people? Did anyone jump off the building and die?"

Hearing the word "jumping", Qi Yan suddenly guessed the identity of this person. This is probably Liu Shun, the owner of the Luluo community developer.

This person is really full of sex, evil, jealousy and greed. In layman's terms, that is a **** with sores on his head and pus on the soles of his feet. The most important thing is that this person has human life on his hands.

Like this kind of person, Qi Yan is too lazy to even take a look. To say that it is false to worry about the lives of innocent people, this person is only worried that his company's interests will be affected.

"Heh," Qi Yan laughed suddenly, "Mr. Liu is kind, I don't know how much you are willing to pay to solve the problems for the residents of the community?"

As soon as Liu Shun heard this, he knew there was a play, and hurriedly stretched out a finger: "One million, as long as Master Qi solves this matter, Liu is willing to pay one million."

Qi Yan kept smiling and did not speak.

"1.2 million."

Still smiling.

"1500000."

Smile.

"Two million!"

silence……

"2.5 million, no more!"

"Who is two hundred and five?"

"Two hundred and six! Two hundred and six million!" Liu Shun felt that his heart was bleeding at the moment.

"Okay." Qi Yan was finally willing to look at Liu Shun, "You wait outside first."

Seeing Qi Yan closing the door, Liu Shun thought with disdain, what great master, won't he be invited by the money in the end?

After a while, Liu Shun saw Qi Yan coming out with a small box in his hand. He looked behind Qi Yan, "Where is Master Qi?"

Qi Yan closed the door and glanced at Liu Shun faintly: "Am I not?"

Liu Shun almost jumped up and yelled, what a joke, you guys don't come to join in the fun, okay?

However, in fact, he did not jump up at all, the expression on his face was still ardent and polite.

"It turns out that you are Master Qi, disrespectful and disrespectful! Liu has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, please forgive me."

Who told him to be a good friend of Cen Wuye?

He endures!

The author has something to say: Qianqian: Saying well is just to solve the community problem, I don't care about everything else! ╭(╯^╰)╮

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