What is it?"

Putting the thermos cup back in, Duan Changyan bent down to pick up the file bag and portrait, raised his eyebrows while tidying up, signaling Shen Jiangyuan to rely on him to drink water, and speak carefully.

"Where did this picture come from?" Shen Jiangyuan didn't have the heart to answer his words, and directly stretched out his hand, "I'll take a look." ”

Duan Changyan was stunned for a moment and didn't explain to him, but still handed over the document bag.

Shen Jiangyuan took it and looked at the portraits one by one, his face changed again and again.

"Why do you know the same as you do-" Duan Changyan couldn't help muttering when he sensed that something was wrong.

After each portrait was repeated, Shen Jiangyuan suddenly held it up and looked up in disbelief, "Where did these pictures come from?"

"What's wrong?"

Duan Changyan raised his eyebrows.

Pulling out one of them, Shen Jiangyuan put it on the bed next to him and nodded, "Isn't this the one who stabbed me?"

"And this, this ......"

Shen Jiangyuan took out two more and spread them out, "Just these two grandsons, the concussion that pushed me." ”

Shen Jiangyuan was not impressed by the other pictures, but these three pictures were enough for him to be shocked.

"No, did any of you hypnotize me, draw a picture according to my description, why am I not impressed, or do you have no prophet—"

Shen Jiangyuan chattered, chattering.

In the ward, Duan Changyan and Zheng Yongfeng listened to Shen Jiangyuan's words in their ears, and glanced at each other in a daze, Zheng Yongfeng immediately pinched his cigarette, turned around and walked outside the ward.

"Hey-" Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Zheng Yongfeng left without saying a word, Shen Jiangyuan was inexplicable, and looked at Duan Changyan with a shock, "What's wrong?"

"Dude," Duan Changyan chuckled, took two steps towards him, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "You didn't hit him unjustly." ”

Shen Jiangyuan: "......" Can this person speak?

"It's not in vain that my uncle is so good to you. Duan Changyan smiled, as if he finally saw some value from Shen Jiangyuan, "Congratulations, you have made a meritorious service." ”

Shen Jiangyuan: ???

......

Si Sheng didn't expect that it stands to reason that a group of people who should have little hope of looking for it were actually bumped into by Shen Jiangyuan, who had taken shit luck.

It didn't take much effort to get it.

Five years ago, Zhong Yu.

Five years later, Shen Jiangyuan.

What kind of bizarre coincidence is this?

"In other words, the gang that robbed us is the one you are looking for?"

Shen Jiangyuan, who listened to the narration blankly, asked in an extremely shocked manner.

!

How could it be such a coincidence?

"Hmm. ”

Duan Changyan nodded with satisfaction.

After a moment's pause, Shen Jiangyuan held his head that needed to be recuperated after the concussion, and asked, "Can you find it?"

"There are only portraits, and I can't find them, and I can't find them anywhere, and I can't find them. Duan Changyan smiled, "If there is a portrait painting and an approximate range, at least more than fifty percent of the certainty." ”

That's true.

Relying on the portraits of five years ago, looking for people in the entire Great Northwest is basically hopeless.

And Shen Jiangyuan here, they were confiscated for the first time, and they couldn't take pictures, they only knew that there was such a group of people who attacked them within a general range, and they didn't even know what they looked like, and the police couldn't start if they wanted to investigate.

If you want to find them, there are only two ways, one is to ask who did it on the road and whether there is reliable news, and the other is to rely on the police to arrest the robbers on that road and let them identify them one by one. It's a passive way to die, time-consuming, and hopeless.

Now that you know the general appearance and the general range, the situation is different.

They can take the initiative.

Unless the other party moves the nest again, it will be a matter of time before it is found.

"Really?"

Shen Jiangyuan's eyes lit up, and he felt that if he could get this knife back, he might be able to get it back, and he suddenly felt hopeful.

"Wait, sooner or later there will be news. Xu is in a good mood, Duan Changyan is now looking at Shen Jiangyuan a lot, patting him on the shoulder, "The credit is not small, when you are discharged from the hospital, my brother will take you to have fun." ”

Shen Jiangyuan smiled on his face, and asked faintly, "Bungee jumping?"

“......”

Somehow, Duan Changyan almost subconsciously glanced at Si Sheng, who was sitting opposite.

Si Sheng coughed lightly and avoided his gaze.

At this time, Zheng Yongfeng, who had been expressionless, saw this, and pulled the corners of his mouth surprisingly, and actually smiled.

Shen Jiangyuan finally figured out something from this strange atmosphere.

“......”

Sure enough, everyone else is normal, only a pervert like Si Sheng will take people to bungee jumping for fun!

*

In view of Shen Jiangyuan's coincidental collision, his treatment in the ward has skyrocketed.

Before leaving, Duan Changyan also kindly asked Shen Jiangyuan if he wanted to hire two nurses to take care of him, but Shen Jiangyuan refused with goosebumps.

By mistake, one of the things that Si Sheng came to Ancheng was completed in an excess way, and the rest was handed over to the eyeliner in Shazhou to find, and she had nothing to do.

The three of them drove all the way to the tofu shop.

As soon as he entered the door, Zheng Yongfeng picked up the identity of the chef and asked Si Sheng, "What do you eat at noon?"

Si Sheng pondered for a while, and then said, "Let's make some wontons." ”

"I want to eat knife-cut noodles!"

Duan Changyan, who came in closely, hurriedly expressed his opinion.

"There are only ravioli. ”

Zheng Yongfeng walked to the back kitchen without looking back.

"Where did the wontons come from, the ingredients for the filling still have to be sent by Dexiu Zhai!" Duan Changyan hit the nail on the head and concluded, "You are eccentric!"

Hearing Duan Changyan shouting, when he entered the door of the back kitchen, Zheng Yongfeng paused, turned his head sideways, and raised his eyes to look this way.

"Hmm. ”

One word sound, especially straightforward.

The words fell, and his eyes stopped for a moment on Si Sheng, who was pacing in, and then walked into the back kitchen.

Duan Changyan complained: "Uncle Shi, look at him-"

Throwing the backpack on the chair, Si Sheng took a chair, sat down, and asked as a matter of course: "I'm the store manager, is there anything wrong with being biased?"

“......”

Duan Changyan opened his eyes in surprise.

That's what you'd think.

Obviously, this beautiful uncle's IQ and EQ are online, but there is a lack of tendons in this area, others are good to her, and she can't tell the subtle differences.

How so?

Thick nerves.

The mind is not delicate at all.

I really don't know when she'll be able to open her mind!

"Hurry up, let Dexiu Zhai deliver the ingredients. Leaning back, Si Sheng urged.

The tofu shop never uses ingredients.

A restaurant as big as Dexiu Zhai has stable cooperative relations with several farmers' markets, and the selected ingredients are the top and best quality, and there is no shortage of all kinds of ingredients when they are purchased every day.

Because the two stores are close to each other, just a few minutes away, not to mention that the owner of Dexiu Zhai also puts the tofu shop as the second child, so this inconspicuous tofu shop, the source of ingredients is Diagonally opposite Dexiu Zhai.

“...... Oh. ”

Duan Xiaoye picked up his mobile phone, and after asking Si Sheng about the filling he wanted to eat, he resigned himself to calling the back kitchen of Dexiu Zhai.

After explaining, as soon as Duan Changyan came back, he saw Si Sheng leaning on the back of the chair, crossing Erlang's legs, and looking at a book.

When she was gnawing on those jerky and difficult books again, Duan Changyan glanced at it and found that something was wrong, so he took two steps forward secretly, and at a glance, he found that the title of the book was-

"The Self-cultivation of Actors".

After being stunned for a few seconds, Duan Changyan admired in his heart, lifted the chair opposite Si Sheng, sat down, put his hands on the table, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Shi, you haven't given up yet?"

Si Sheng paused, raised his eyes, and his eyes were slightly cold.

Duan Changyan immediately changed his words, "No, no, no, you never planned to give up at all. ”

“......”

Si Sheng ignored him.

Sitting here, Duan Changyan was bored, and asked to himself, "What kind of drama did you get again?"

"Didn't. ”

"Do you want to film, I'll invest in you, or which drama do you fancy ......?"

The little master of the Northwest has always been so direct. As long as it can be solved with money, he doesn't like to take detours.

"Stop. ”

Si Sheng threw two words, and his voice was a little cold.

Duan Changyan shrank back, "Uncle Shi, I feel a little hairy in my heart when you look at you......"

"Give me less moths. Si Sheng warned.

Hearing Si Sheng's words, Duan Changyan recalled the past, licked the corners of his lower lip, and his heart was a little empty.

In addition to his cooking skills, Duan Xiaoye is a novice in other fields.

Three years ago, Si Sheng was demonized by Duan Changyan's fancy style, and he was involved once.

It was also since that time that there have been "Si Sheng's unspoken rules", "Si Sheng plays a big name", "Si Sheng brings capital into the group", "Si Sheng deletes supporting roles", ...... and a series of scandals, and the wind reviews at that time were simply miserable.

It's just that Si Sheng knows all the people in the rivers and lakes, and they don't pay attention to the affairs of the entertainment industry, Duan Chang Yankong is rich but can't control public opinion, he doesn't know how to suppress the scandal, so he can only stare at them like a fool and watch them ferment.

In the end, I didn't know who helped, deleted some posts, secretly lowered the popularity, and found a water army to control the comments, and the situation improved.

- Now that I think about it, it was probably Ling Xize who did it.

And, the reason for this is -

Si Sheng took on a supporting actress role that year, and she happened to be filming in the northwest.

After Duan Changyan found out, he thought about doing something for his uncle, first took the initiative to invest a sum of money, stuned the director, producer and others, and then sent good food and drink to it every day, so that Si Sheng could enjoy the best treatment in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

After that, he thought that Si Sheng had few roles and wanted to change the script;

felt that Si Sheng was suffering from filming and had to make adjustments;

......

All in all, a series of sassy operations.

At the beginning, Si Sheng thought that the director had decided to change the script and relax the requirements for acting, but later learned that the source of all this unreasonableness came from Duan Changyan, and she almost didn't replace her senior sister to expel Duan Changyan from the division and then correct the law on the spot.

To be reasonable, Duan Changyan's actions were later retributed to the public opinion on Si Sheng's head......

Si Sheng felt that he was not wronged.

The same is more true than the same, and it is really not mixed with water.

"That's right—"

mentioned the entertainment industry, Si Sheng suddenly thought of someone.

"What?"

Duan Changyan immediately came over.

Si Sheng asked, "Your Duan family, is there anyone named Duan Tongyue?"

In view of Duan Tongyue's show of love in the background of the Spring Festival Gala, as well as the provocative comments under her Weibo later, Si Sheng unconsciously competed with this person, and he could remember it at every turn.

"You......" nodded halfway, Duan Changyan didn't want to admit this relationship, and asked curiously, "What, did she provoke you?"

"Your relatives?"

"Far away. ”

Duan Changyan replied with a sigh.

Knocking on the table, Si Sheng raised his chin slightly, "What's the situation?"

"It's just a bit of a kinship, but I don't know each other very well. Duan Changyan poured himself a cup of tea and leaned back, "In other words, they don't like each other." ”

"Huh?"

Si Sheng squinted slightly.

"Everyone knows about the Northwest Duan family, but in fact, our family is very large and has many side branches. Duan Changyan took a sip of tea, "Even if they are sideways, they are the kind that mix well." ”

The Northwest Duan family, rich and powerful, monopolized the business of the Northwest antique shop, and also involved in many industries such as real estate, catering, and finance, as well as some underground businesses.

However, this is limited to the vein of Duan Changyan.

This vein is just a matter of receiving their favor and being covered by them to do some small business.

"Duan Tongyue's family has relatively hard bones, and their ancestors don't want to be taken care of by our family since they came up, so they go out and work alone. ”

"Since the last generation, I have made a little progress in the antiques industry. However, it is more or less with the help of the reputation of the 'Duan family', otherwise it will be difficult to do it. ”

"They think our family is too big, and they are jealous and jealous. Our family looks down on them a bit. Because of their means of making a fortune, it is a little disgraceful. ”

"The Duan Tongyue you are talking about is the same generation as me, and she is more outstanding in their family. I met her once, and her temper was really bad, strong, arrogant, arrogant, and strong, and everything had to follow her wishes. It's probably a spoiled lady. ”

After finishing speaking, Duan Changyan poured himself another cup of tea and asked, "Did she provoke you?"

"No," Si Sheng said unhurriedly, "She is quite popular in the entertainment industry, just ask." ”

"Oh, I did hear that she was in the entertainment industry......"

Duan Changyan nodded, remembering such a stubble.

However, he couldn't bear his lack of interest in this lineage, so he didn't reveal too much information to Si Sheng, and as soon as the topic changed, he went around to another place.

*

After Dexiu Zhai delivered the ingredients to the door, in less than half an hour, Zheng Yongfeng served two bowls of wontons.

One bowl is Si Sheng's, and the other bowl is his.

- Duan Changyan's wontons need to be picked up in the back kitchen by himself.

Master Duan, who is pampered at home, has long been accustomed to the cold treatment in the tofu shop, and he is not even interested in complaining, and numbly goes to the back kitchen to serve wontons.

As soon as the results came out, he found that his position was occupied by Zheng Yongfeng.

Master Duan: "......"

Sighing, Duan Changyan consciously found another place to sit down.

Zheng Yongfeng didn't move his chopsticks, and after Si Sheng tasted it, he asked, "How is it?"

"Huh?"

Hearing the sound, Si Sheng raised his eyes and raised his lips and smiled, "It's still that smell." ”

"Uncle Shi, your tongue ......"

After tasting a wonton, Duan Changyan turned his head and wanted to complain about Si Sheng.

As a result, he was glared back by Zheng Yongfeng with a look.

Duan Chang paused and changed his way, "Since you left last time, this is already the tenth version of the wood improvement, and the taste is as good as what you ate last time, you really haven't tasted any different?"

"Who has that tongue of yours?"

Si Sheng didn't feel weak-hearted, and retorted confidently.

“......”

Duan Changyan was speechless.

He has a keen sense of taste and smell, can distinguish the subtle flavors of ingredients, and can distinguish various mixtures and seasonings one by one with his eyes closed, and when his sense of taste is good, he will never go wrong.

This also makes him extremely picky about food, almost strict.

If it weren't for the Duan family's background, he would really not be able to raise his naturally noble tongue.

Si Sheng ate another wonton, he really didn't notice anything unusual, and looked at Zheng Yongfeng, "Did you really make improvements?"

"Hmm. ”

"Oh......"

Si Sheng was a little regretful.

"It's delicious, there's no need to taste the difference. ”

Zheng Yongfeng, who was called "wood" by Duan Changyan, took the initiative to persuade him.

I didn't get angry at all because the hard work I did not notice.

"Hmm. ”

With such a response, Si Sheng felt a little pity.

"What do you want me to do in the hospital?" Zheng Yongfeng finally picked up the chopsticks, but remembered another stubble.

"The boss of Suiyuan Pavilion ......" Si Sheng said casually, "After all, he has the guts to do this business, I'm afraid that his bones are a little hard, and you can start with the people around him and loosen his bones when the time comes." ”

Si Sheng likes to take the initiative.

However, also pay attention to the method.

On the premise of not being prepared, rashly following others can only be regarded as reckless and impulsive.

Only with more than ninety percent certainty can we truly "take the initiative".

Si Sheng has a long head, and he doesn't just rely on his face to come to this world, but also uses his brain when he needs it.

Having worked with Si Sheng many times, Zheng Yongfeng understood what she meant, and asked "um" and asked, "When are you going to act?"

Scooping up a wonton with a spoon into his mouth, Si Sheng swallowed it slowly and methodically, and thought about it, and said slowly, "Just tomorrow night." ”

“......”

Duan Changyan, who had nothing to do with himself, looked at them with blank eyes, and was particularly envious in his heart, but he was helpless.

*

Following.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the night is dark, and the city is full of lights and neon lights everywhere.

This is a long street, the largest antique market in Anseong, and at this point, there are too few customers, and some stores have already closed one after another.

On the streets, pedestrians are sparse and quite depressed.

At this time, three off-road vehicles sped through the street, rolled up a cool breeze, and drove all the way to the front of a store called "Suiyuan Pavilion" and stopped.

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