Chapter 68

Because there are local tyrants like luxury car bodyguards, Qi Yan has attracted the attention of countless people as soon as he appeared. And his famous brand suit, famous brand watch and mobile phone with 24 K gold shell are full of money.

At the moment Qi Yan sat down, Yang Heshu felt that the eyes of the whole hotel were focused. He wanted to hide his face, but he couldn't do so. He not only couldn't cover his face, but also endured nausea to praise Qi Yan.

"Qi Yan, where did you buy this watch? It must be very expensive?"

"It's not expensive. The price of hundreds of thousands can't compare with the change of my brother's watch price," Qi Yan poured himself a glass of juice and drank most of it at one go. "I heard you didn't work in the previous hotel?"

"Yes," Yang Heshu said with a bitter smile, "I offended a customer, so I was fired." people like Qi Yan who likes to boast should show their skills and promise to find him a job at this time, right?

"That crappy job is not interesting," Qi Yan said to the waiter on the other side after ordering more than ten dishes. "These are for both tables." he said two tables, referring to his table and the table where the two bodyguards sat.

As a guest, the menu was taken away by the waiter before he could even take a look at it. Yang Heshu showed contempt. Even if people came out of a small place now have more money, they can't wash the smell of rudeness. They don't know what means they can get on the big ship of CEN's family.

Thinking of this, he was a little unwilling. Qi Yan's appearance was really pleasant, but his character didn't have a pleasant place. Why could even such a person live without heart and lung? It's just that God doesn't have eyes.

"The little salary you got is not enough for me to drink a glass of wine," Qi Yan took out a wallet with a huge Hermes trademark, took out some money from it, looked at it and stuffed it back, and then pretended to be forthright and photographed it before Yang he wrote. "Take these money first, and I'll lend it to you temporarily."

"Thank you, I don't need..." Yang Heshu looked at the money and couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth. His movements were so big and generous. In fact, there was only 1000 yuan at most. If he could exceed 1000 yuan, he could eat the excess money.

The two pushed and pushed, and finally Qi Yan forced the money into Yang Heshu's hand. In the eyes of people who didn't know it, the local tyrant wearing famous brands was kind. He was so rich that he was willing to accompany his down-to-earth friends to eat in such low-end restaurants and give money to his friends.

They hope they can have such good friends.

However, Yang Heshu, the party concerned, was almost blown up. He deeply felt that Qi Yan was ill. He stuffed so little money and made such a big battle. He was simply an acting personality. If he didn't pretend to be forced, he would die.

The meal was served quickly. Qi Yan said to the waiter, "bring your most expensive wine." after that, he turned his head and looked at Yang Heshu with a smile, "don't worry, this meal is my treat."

Yang Heshu felt that the waiter looked at him subtly. He held his chopsticks and smiled, "you're too polite."

"It's nothing. I went out to drink with my friends a few days ago. A bottle of wine costs 300000 or 400000," Qi Yan raised his chin. "You'll get used to seeing more of the world in the future."

"Ha ha." Yang Heshu thought that only these two words could express his mood, but he still had to accompany his smiling face.

If Qi Yan hadn't reminded Zhao Li and the Yellow River before coming in, they would have been psychologically prepared, otherwise they would have been unable to help laughing at the moment. Master Qi is really familiar with the way of pretending to force. He is still angry and doesn't pay for his life.

When all the dishes were served, Yang Heshu breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Yan was finally willing to stop for a while. However, he relaxed a little early. Just after half the meal, Qi Yan spoke again.

"He Shu, I went back to Wang Township some time ago and met your uncle."

Yang Heshu clenched his chopsticks and said with a smile, "is he okay?"

Qi Yan shook his head. "His legs and feet are not very good. He hasn't seen him for several years. He looks a lot older."

Yang Heshu himself knew that he was not the real Yang Heshu. He just wanted to use this identity to get close to Qi Yan. Where do you know what Yang Heshu's family really are. Adhering to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, Yang Heshu dared not speak casually.

"He learned that I met you here and asked a lot about you," Qi Yan blew the chicken soup in the bowl. Because it was hot, he could only drink it one sip at a time. "Haven't you been back for a long time?"

"I don't have much money on me. It's no good going back," Yang Heshu suddenly found that he couldn't understand Qi Yan. He was obviously a person who liked to show off, but when he mentioned Yang Heshu's elders, his tone was not arrogant or contemptuous, "you... Didn't mention my current depression to them?"

Qi Yan smiled but said nothing. After reading Yang Heshu, he bowed his head and continued to drink chicken soup. Yang Heshu was flustered by his stare. Inexplicably, he had the feeling of being stared at by monsters.

Qi Yan drank soup very slowly. It took him ten minutes to finish a bowl of soup. The table was very quiet, but the silence made Yang Heshu feel more and more uneasy. In just a few minutes, Qi Yan seemed to have changed and become terrible.

Deng.

The empty bowl is on the table.

Yang Heshu looked at Qi Yan wiping his mouth and hands with a paper towel. Only then did he find that the other party's hands looked very good. They were like a work of art and could not find any defects.

"I heard a terrible ghost story a few days ago," Qi Yan sighed. "I still have lingering palpitations until now."

Yang Heshu said with a smile, "there are no ghosts in the world. It's all deception."

"Yes, how can a dead person survive," Qi Yan looked out of the window. The sun was shining and traffic was busy. "A gentleman had a good friend when he was young, but his good friend was seriously ill. At that time, everyone was poor. His friend's family had no extra money to treat him. In the end, his friend could only die alive."

Qi Yan's story has no characteristics, but his tone is too infectious, which makes Yang Heshu put down his chopsticks and listen to the story carefully.

"The gentleman was unwilling. He found a very powerful Taoist priest and wanted him to save his friend. But the Taoist priest told him that his friend was not born long and was destined to live to adulthood. The Taoist priest said that if the friend could find the disease earlier, he might be able to change his fate of early death, but it was a pity that he missed his precious vitality."

"No one can come back from the dead. Such things only exist in the novel script."

Yang Heshu was silent for a moment: "where is the horror of this story?"

"The scary point is that ten years after the gentleman finally understood what fate is, a man who claimed to be his good friend appeared in front of him." Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu with an expressionless face. "You said it wasn't terrible?"

Yang He's written smile froze. After a long time, he squeezed out a voice from his teeth: "you know? You've been playing with me?"

"Life is boring. I always have to have some fun," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Thank you for helping me find some fun."

Yang Heshu's face changed. Thinking that he was played by Qi Yan as a monkey these days, the unknown fire in his heart burned, "Qi Yan!"

"If you approach me in the name of the deceased, you should be ready to be exposed," Qi Yan's ironic smile disappeared without a trace. "What's more, if you approach the person who has a causal relationship with him as the deceased, you are not afraid of being affected?"

"What do you mean?"

"As the old saying goes, the dead are the greatest. These four words not only let you respect the dead, but also let the living know the difference between life and death and how much they love to protect themselves," Qi Yan calmly looked at Yang Heshu. "From your face, you're not pretending to be someone else near someone for the first time, otherwise you won't be infected with bad luck."

"What are you talking about?" Yang Heshu suddenly remembered that his employer had mentioned to him that Qi Yan was still a Feng Shui gentleman. Thinking of this, his face became even more ugly. "What death, what fortune, the great Jin Dynasty has been extinct for hundreds of years. Don't scare people with this feudal dross thought."

Qi Yan ignored his impatience and asked lazily, "come on, who sent you?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." seeing that the matter had been exposed, Yang Heshu wanted to get up from the stool and leave here. But something terrible happened. He found that his feet were filled with lead and had no strength at all.

Did Qi Yan put medicine in what he ate?

No, no, these dishes were all eaten by Qi Yan after he moved his chopsticks, and he kept staring at Qi Yan. The other party had no chance to start at all.

"He Shu, you're too polite," Qi Yan went to Yang He's writing and patted him on the shoulder. "Go and try my new car."

The Yellow River and Zhao Li picked up Yang Heshu from the left and then walked out like good friends. Yang Heshu was frightened and wanted to ask for help from the diners around him, but in the eyes of other diners, the boy with a silly smile was lucky enough to hold this golden thigh.

Yang Heshu had never felt so frightened as now. It was clear that he wanted to save his life, but his throat could not make a sound. He knew that as long as he left the restaurant, he would miss the best chance for help.

"Sir, a total of 1680 yuan. Thank you for your patronage."

Qi Yan swiped the card and gave the cashier a tip with a smile.

"Thank you. Welcome to our store next time." the cashier smiled happily and smiled at the three people behind Qi Yan.

A waiter opened the door for them. The moment Yang Heshu was taken away from the hotel, countless ways of death came to mind, and no one would find out after he died. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Yang Heshu regretted that he had taken the order this time.

"Bang!" the door closed, and Yang Heshu closed his eyes in despair.

It's over, he's over. There's only this word in Yang Heshu's head.

"It's quiet in the car. Now you can have a good chat with me," Qi Yan held his chin in one hand and looked at Yang Heshu with a pale face. "I'm very interested in your motives."

"You..." Yang Heshu found that he could make a sound again, and the panic on his face increased instead of decreasing. "Who are you?"

When he received the order, it was clearly stated in the information that Qi Yan was an abandoned child. Later, he was adopted by a Taoist in the Taoist temple. Yang Heshu had the best relationship with him in primary school. In order not to reveal the stuffing, he also specially checked Yang Heshu and confirmed that this person worked in a certain place. After he had absolutely no contact with Qi Yan in recent years, he approached Qi Yan as Yang Heshu.

But why does Qi Yan say that Yang Heshu is dead? If Yang Heshu is dead, what about the Yang Heshu he found?

"Young man, don't be so impulsive. It's good to sit quietly and talk." the Yellow River, sitting next to Yang Heshu, clasped his hand to prevent Yang Heshu from hurting Qi Yan.

Yang Heshu always thought that the two bodyguards looked familiar. Now, after being detained by the Yellow River, he remembered that they were the bodyguards who often followed behind Mr. Cen. Because they were very trusted by Mr. Cen, some people nicknamed them "gold medal guard" behind their backs.

Now these two people are wholeheartedly protecting Qi Yan. It seems that the relationship between Cen fifth master and Qi Yan is closer than rumors.

"What do you want to know?" Yang Heshu knew that when things came to this point, he could still save his life. If he refused to cooperate, Qi Yan might really kill him, and with the cen family as the backstage, no one would investigate this matter.

"First question, why are you close to me?"

"The employer wants me to have a good relationship with you, and then take the opportunity to find out the news of Mr. Cen."

Qi Yan didn't think it was against Cen Baihe. He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "do you want to deal with Baihe?"

Yang He Shu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the Baihe in Qi Yan's mouth was the fifth master Cen. He turned and looked at the Yellow River: "brother, can you lighten your hand?"

The Yellow River said with a straight face, "I won't consider this question until you answer master Qi's words."

Yang Heshu secretly complained. He really climbed thousands of walls and fell. He should have thought that the person who can be valued by Cen Wuye could be a big fool, unless Cen Wuye's bones were surprised and his brain was wonderful.

He was confused by Qi Yan's appearance and looked down on him.

Don't underestimate your opponent at any time. This time Qi Yan really gave him a vivid lesson.

"Stop talking nonsense and answer master Qi's question quickly." the Yellow River saw Yang Heshu in a daze, so he increased his strength in his hand.

Yang Heshu almost burst out two men's tears in pain: "it's for a piece of land! Someone wants me to get close to you, and then take the opportunity to become a friend of Cen fifth master and inquire about the contents of the tender."

Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu sympathetically: "you're talking about the land in Dongcheng?"

"You also know this?" Yang Heshu looked at Qi Yan in surprise. No wonder the other party deliberately pretended to be crazy and silly. It seems that he deliberately took the bait.

"It's a Feng Shui prosperous land. No matter what you do, it will be very prosperous. Of course I know, otherwise there won't be so many big bosses in DIDU to participate in the competition," Qi Yan shook his head, "but you don't know. I've booked this land for Bai he through the back door."

"It's impossible!" Yang Heshu thought that even if Qi Yan took off his disguise, his boasting nature was still there. "Even Cen Baihe can't take this land against the cen family background. Why can you help him?"

"Probably because I'm handsome," Qi Yan said slowly, "so as soon as I opened my mouth, the people above agreed to give priority to Baihe's company."

Yang Heshu wanted to scold him for being shameless, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. He swallowed the old blood in his heart.

"Come on, let me ask you one last question. Who's your employer?"

"Yuan Hengyu."

"Who is yuan Hengyu?" Qi Yan turned and looked at the Yellow River. He had no impression of this man in his mind.

"He is yuan Chongan's nephew and the boss of Tai'an real estate company."

"Oh... I don't remember," Qi Yan shook his head cleanly. "I'm afraid this person also had something to do with the failure of the mall elevator under the name of Baihe company last time."

"I didn't expect that Yuan Chongan would have such a nephew," Qi Yan said. "It's really the same rice to raise a hundred kinds of people. Yuan Hengyu's means is really not on the table. Moreover, his IQ is not very good. If he wants someone to get close to Cen Baihe, he should start from him. What's the use of gathering together with me?"

It's much more useful to gather around you. At least it can give five less a look.

The Yellow River thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it: "if he has no problem in his brain, how dare he calculate five less."

"That's true." Qi Yan agrees with the Yellow River. If he can't think about it, he will calculate an expensive man with purple Qi. What's the difference between this and the hanging of the old birthday star?

Yang Heshu: it turns out that Cen's bodyguard is so shameless.

"Now that the matter has been asked clearly, it's time to send him to the place he should go." Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu with a compassionate look. "You said that you should be an actor if you want to be a liar."

Yang He's book heart is like ashes. If he has another life, he will definitely stay away from these evil people and never die again. Don't be like this. You don't make money, but you're about to lose your life.

Half an hour later, Yang Heshu sat in the car, looking at the police badge on the door of an organization and the eight characters "be lenient if you confess, be strict if you resist".

Didn't you take him to Cen's fifth master to be tortured or killed directly?

Why did the car stop at the door of the police station?

"Aren't you going to kill me?" he couldn't help asking.

"What are you thinking?" Qi Yan glanced at Yang Heshu with disgust. "The great Jin Dynasty has perished for hundreds of years, but now it is a legal society. No one has taught you since you were young. Do you want to find the police uncle?"

Yang Heshu: what's the matter with this feeling like a dog?

But anyway, he should thank Qi Yan for being a good citizen who obeyed the law and saved his life.

"What are you talking about?" Yuan Hengyu got the news that Yang Heshu was controlled by the police and almost smashed his cell phone. "How could he be arrested?"

"Commercial fraud..." Yuan Hengyu sat down on the sofa with a pale face.

Yang Heshu is controlled by the police, which means that his plans are about to be exposed. If the cen family knows that he is doing these little moves behind his back

Yuan Hengyu shivered and took a deep breath for several times before he reluctantly made his hands shake less. What should I do now? After Cen Baihe knows this, he will not let him go. Their company can't be maintained

"No, I can't end up like that!" Yuan Hengyu got up, changed his clothes and hurried out of the door.

Others can't save him, but uncle has a good relationship with Cen's family. As long as he opens his mouth, cen Baihe won't give him too much hard hand.

Yuan Cheng's face was not very good-looking. He asked yuan Chongan puzzledly, "Grandpa, Qi Yan's face looks bad. Can't we wait or change a master about moving to the yinzhai?"

"Small town, your heart is too soft and you can't hold your breath," Yuan Chongan said without looking up at the book in his hand. "What's more, I don't intend to let master Qi go to see the yinzhai with us immediately."

"That's because you're worried that his body hasn't fully recovered, which will affect his strength." Yuan Cheng likes art and is also a perceptual person, so he has a feeling of cherishing Qi Yan, who looks very clean. "If there's such a thing again in the future, don't call me, and I don't want to force others."

"Small town!" Yuan Cheng's parents stared at Yuan Cheng and wanted to cover his mouth.

There are more than two grandchildren Xiaocheng and Xiaopeng under Dad's knee. Xiaocheng's attitude will only make dad dissatisfied with him and get no benefit.

Yuan Cheng closed his mouth with an ugly face, but he didn't want to say a word more.

Instead, Yuan Chongan smiled and said, "don't mention the small town. Although his character is not suitable for business, he may become an excellent artist."

Yuan Cheng's parents laughed a little ugly. They didn't want Yuan Cheng to become an artist at all. They wanted their two children to inherit more family property.

"Grandpa," Yuan Peng pushed the door in. Seeing that his brother's face was not very good-looking, he hesitated and said, "Uncle Tang is coming."

"Which uncle?"

"Uncle Hengyu."

"He?" Yuan Chongan frowned. "OK, I'll go down and have a look."

After Yuan Chongan left, Yuan Peng went to Yuan Cheng: "what's the matter with you?"

Yuan Cheng shook his head: "it's all right."

"Don't think too much," Yuan Peng knew his brother's character and patted him on the shoulder. "There are guests at home. You go down with me."

Yuan Cheng followed Yuan Peng silently, but he was still confused.

"Master Qi, we just sent people to the police station. Is it too kind to him?" the Yellow River felt that he didn't punch the fraudster just now. It's really a pity.

"We are all civilized people. Of course, we should do things by civilized means," Qi Yan said with a smile.

"Bai He is a victim. We don't need to have any meaning," Qi Yan said with a brighter smile. "Just watch the excitement."

"When life is boring, watching more plays is conducive to sleep."

When the car drove into the gate of Cen's house, Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe standing on the steps through the window, with a smile on his face.

Want to use him to calculate his friends, he will make each other cry and go home to find his father!