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Zheng Qian touched his nose awkwardly and stopped talking.

Liu Shiyun snorted, and the dazzling shaking that appeared under her neck was big and white, which made Zheng Qian's mouth even more dry.

Zheng Qian swore that he had never eaten such a difficult meal in his life, not because the food was not delicious, but because he didn't have the heart to eat well.

As soon as he lowered his head, the two big white balls in front of him swayed, and when he looked up, Liu Shiyun's charming smile was even more fascinating.

Zheng Qian smiled bitterly in his heart, can this still eat well? Nominally, this is a thanksgiving banquet, but it is really more difficult to eat than the Hongmen banquet.

finally boiled until the vegetable cold soup was clean, and Zheng Qian also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just when he was about to go back, a fragrant wind hit behind him, and Liu Shiyun's whole body was pasted up at once, and before Zheng Qian could react, Liu Shiyun was suddenly attached to Zheng Gan's chest, making him lean against the wall behind him at once.

"After eating the tofu of the slave family, you are a member of the slave family!" Liu Shiyun exhaled like an orchid, and it was so close that Zheng Qian couldn't think of seeing anything.

But Zheng Qian feels innocent, and he can count if he eats mapo tofu made by Liu Shiyun?

"I'm going to an auction tomorrow morning, do you have to come with me?" Liu Shiyun smiled faintly, and her red lips slowly came out.

Zheng Qian held his breath and waited for the red lips to fall, but when there were only two centimeters left, the latter stopped, and then said with a smile: "You didn't say anything to say that you agreed to acquiesce!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

I'm in a big groove, wouldn't it be too bad for me to talk in that situation just now? But why do you even say that I acquiesce? Don't play like this?

Zheng Qian returned to his room in a daze, and after thinking about it, he felt more and more that he was still his own Huang Ninghao, and Liu Shiyun was simply a goblin.

As soon as Zheng Qian lay down, the bell rang in his hand.

It was an unfamiliar number, Zheng Qian subconsciously clicked on it, and an eager voice came from inside.

"Mr. Zheng, are you at home now? I'm at the gate of Qingjiang Shanshui, I'm here to make amends for you, and I also brought you that white jade supreme card!"

Listening to that voice, Zheng Qian couldn't help but sneer, he remembered that this was the voice of Shen He, the general manager of the Millennium Ruyi Pavilion.

"I've slept, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Zheng Qian hung up the phone directly, and this kind of scum who looks down on people with low eyes and bad things is clean There is no need to be polite at all.

But before Zheng Qian could put down his hand, the bell rang again, this time it was still an unfamiliar number, but it was not Shen He's.

"Wipe it, what's wrong today? Find me one after another!" Zheng Qian was depressed in his heart, can he let people sleep well?

"Divine Doctor Zheng, I'm Dongfang Mu, you can save our father and son, I will promise you whatever conditions you want!"

On the other end of the phone, an old voice with sadness came, and Zheng Gan's eyebrows raised.

When he was in the Lu family before, Dongfang Mu and Dongfang Hong invited Mr. Wu from Hong Kong, and then he was humiliated by himself and left angrily, at that time Zheng Qian had already seen the problems of Dongfang Mu and Dongfang Hong, and now that a few days have passed, Dongfang Mu's symptoms should be getting more and more serious.

"Mr. Dongfang......" Zheng Qian deliberately dragged a long note, but there was no follow-up.

On the other end of the phone, Dongfang Mu hurriedly said: "Doctor Zheng, I am at the gate of Qingjiang Shanshui, I have something important to ask for, please be sure to agree!"

Zheng Qian looked at the time, it was only nine o'clock, it was still early, he hesitated for a while before he said: "Come in, there should be a fat man next to you, let him come in too!"

At this moment, Shen He and Dongfang Mu at the gate of Qingjiang Shan Shui realized that they were asking for the same person.

Hearing Zheng Qian's call, Shen He, who was going to wait all night, suddenly returned to the trunk of the car and took out a box, and then hurriedly ran over.

Dongfang Mu did not show weakness, and took out a flat, small, but unusually quaint wooden box almost the size of a book from his Bentley and followed.

The two stood at the door of Zheng Gan, no one dared to knock on the door, both of them were sweating on the door, but there was no unhappiness on their faces, just standing respectfully at the door holding something and waiting.

If this is for the Hancheng Daily reporter to see that Dongfang Mu, the chairman of the Oriental Group, and Shen He, the catering giant under the Lu Group, are standing at the door of a young man waiting in such embarrassment, this will definitely make headlines for a week.

After about half an hour, Zheng Qian and Huang Ning opened the door after receiving the video.

"Yo, what a coincidence?" asked Zheng Qian, grinning.

Coincidentally, you let us come up by yourself, and now it's been half an hour to dry, and my legs and stomach are numb.

Although Dongfang Mu and Shen He were depressed in their hearts, they still said with bright smiles on their faces: "I'm really sorry to disturb Mr. Zheng so late!"

Zheng Qian waved his hand, let the two of them in, and didn't let them sit, he went straight to the living room and lay on the sofa, letting the two stand respectfully.

"Mr. Dongfang, your gun...... It's time to cultivate!" Zheng Qian glanced at Dongfang Mu and said lightly.

Dongfang Mu's face suddenly became happy, and he hurriedly handed over the large wooden box in his hand like a family heirloom.

"This is the true handiwork of Wang Xizhi's Lan Tingxu...... It took me a lot of effort to get it, and I asked Doctor Zheng to save my life!" Dongfang Mu said respectfully.

Looking at the sealed box full of quaint patterns, Zheng Qian secretly muttered in his heart, even if this box is taken out for auction, I am afraid it will be sold for a sky-high price, right?

When I opened the box, there were a few pieces of tissue paper lying quietly inside, some yellowed, and it looked like it was a little old.

Seeing this, the cold sweat on Shen He's face on the side slipped down suddenly, he was really dead, why did he have to listen to Zhang Gai's nonsense when he had nothing to do that day, even Dongfang Mu, the chairman of the Oriental Group, was so respectful to him, such a great god, he was still confused, so he had to go up and find a cigarette, isn't this going to the toilet with a lantern and looking for (death)?

After Zheng Qian left, he took the white jade supreme card, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was real, and when he went to check, he almost didn't get scared, Lu Zheng actually spoke in person, if he couldn't solve this matter well, he would offend Zheng Gan, and he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

The regret in his heart now, in his opinion, today's fate was all caused by Zhang Gai and that Wu Yali, if they go back safely today, they will definitely make them look good.

Zheng Qian didn't know what Shen He was thinking in his heart, but he was a little satisfied in his heart, and looking at the true works of Wang Xizhi, his heart began to ponder.

"I'm going to go to Niu Tou and ask Wang Xizhi in a while, if this calligraphy is real......" Zheng Qian said secretly in his heart.