Chapter 123: Inheritance
Just when Gu Changxi was a little distracted, he suddenly received a text message. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"I'm in the capital" was sent by Fang Cheng.
Gu Changxi's heart trembled suddenly, and he shivered for no reason, he has always been respectful of this BOSS-level character, and he only talks about work and doesn't want to involve more.
"I'm going to pick you up?" Gu Changxi's fingers trembled, and he finally finished typing four words.
"Address?"
"I'm afraid it's not convenient now," Gu Changxi replied stubbornly.
"On a date?" Fang Cheng is obviously also a person of temperament, in a word.
"Yes, it's a rare project to come to an end...... Boss, why don't you come to the capital without notifying, I will arrange someone to pick you up. Gu Changxi learned in previous contact that Fang Cheng was from Yuchuan, Jiangyin, and was more than 2,000 kilometers away from the capital.
"I'll come to you tomorrow" Fang Cheng is not an unreasonable person.
"Boss Xie!" Gu Changxi breathed a sigh of relief, he squeezed his palms and found that his palms were full of sweat.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yan still hadn't noticed anything unusual about him.
"It's okay, let's go to the movies later"
Gu Changxi's smile was full of sunshine and youthful atmosphere, which made her a little dazzling.
I remembered that when I met him on the first day, it was probably because of providence, because she was busy with excerpts from the essay materials, she was a little dizzy. Then he found that Gu Changxi was looking at Kant seriously...... In this era, it is rare to have such an old-fashioned way to pick up a conversation.
Later, the two exchanged QQ, and after greeting each other every day, they began to make appointments together to read, swim, climb, and go out to walk the dog.
They have roughly the same three views and similar preferences, and finally decided to try it together.
Gu Changxi is not a person who knows how to be romantic, his routines for dating girls are nothing more than candlelight dinners, movies, flower delivery, etc., but Jiang Yan feels that he is very sincere, he has not been swollen and fat, and he has always behaved and will not move his hands and feet.
Many times girls are sober, at least they can tell who really likes them and who is deliberately approaching just to satisfy their personal desires.
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"Master Fang, it's not early, then I'll go back to my room to rest first."
Just after ten o'clock, Sun Shaoan finally had a little vision, and knew that Fang Cheng had a little personal time, so he straightened his clothes and exited the hotel room.
"Then you ask Li Fan, will he come back tonight?"
"Okay" Sun Shao'an paused, and after answering lightly, he continued to walk to his room.
The weather in the capital is a bit changeable, the day is still thousands of miles in the sky, and at night it actually rains lightly.
Sun Shaoan held a black wooden umbrella and walked on the bustling third ring street of Beijing, seeing all the glitz and glitz all the way. Li Fan's phone couldn't get through, so he had to go out to find it, and he always tried his best to complete everything Fang Cheng explained.
Because the capital is not too familiar to Li Fan, the place he may go to will not be too remote, and it should not be too far away from the hotel.
Fortunately, Sun Shao'an can vaguely distinguish between mortals and superpowers with the help of heaven and man. In his eyes, a superpower person of Li Fan's level is more like a candle in the night, and it will not be buried in the vast sea of people.
Walking through several narrow and ancient alleys, from dim to brightly lit, the inner part of the capital is home to many old houses from previous dynasties, so it looks like it has a sense of history.
Sun Shaoan likes this kind of city very much, because he can vaguely see his former self from the surviving old mansion. More than ten years ago, when the master was still alive, most of the ancient towns that took him through had their own stories, so naturally this place would not be an exception.
Sun Shaoan tried to continue dialing Li Fan's phone, but there was no doubt that he failed again.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind blew into the cuffs and necklines, bringing a chill, and the streets in the distance were dimly lit and the cars were buzzing.
He walked through one long street after another, as if aimless, but in fact with a clear goal.
Passing by a bar, Sun Shaoan suddenly stopped, because he saw a young girl sitting in front of the bar, her cloak spread out and crying in the drizzle. Her cry is muffled by the sound of rain, like a wordless pantomime, more like the heroine of a tragic story.
He didn't sympathize, but just subdivided this strange emotion, and had some other thoughts in his mind: If life is hard, it doesn't matter, and the beloved should be fine.
It's a pity that he has already reined in his sympathy and gradually looked down on the world. As he saw when he was seeking the truth, not everyone who came to make a wish could get their wish, so although there were many people who made a wish, there were a few sincere intentions, probably more resentment, complaining that Sanqing did not bless them to sit back and enjoy their success, and their daydreams came true.
"Would you like to have a drink, little Taoist?" At this time, Li Fan suddenly called.
"Poor people never drink" Sun Shaoan replied angrily, he and Li Fan themselves would not be all the way.
"Then what do you have to pursue in life? You don't smoke or drink, and women don't like it. Li Fan's side was noisy, and it seemed that a lot of people had gathered.
"Tobacco and alcohol are nothing but vulgar things, women are pink skeletons, and the poor road only asks one sentence, can they live forever?"
"Then what's the point of an immortal life like you, you have little desire and look down on life and death, it's better to be a stubborn stone on the ground. Li Fan sneered.
Sun Shaoan did not argue, the so-called Tao is not the same. He put away his umbrella and walked into a Western-style restaurant, choosing to take shelter from the rain for a while.
Maybe it was because he was wearing a Taoist robe, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and everyone looked at his face, as if they could see a flower.
"Uncle, please eat ice cream" A little boy about ten years old walked up to Sun Shao'an and handed him a red bean paste ice cream.
Sun Shaoan took a deep look at him, and found that the little boy came to invite him to eat because he was dressed plainly, not like a person who could spend money in the restaurant, so he smiled.
Perhaps there are many people in the world who are pure and good-natured, and children are.
"Thank you for the ice cream, what's your name, kid?"
"My name is Li Wenjing" The name of the little boy is quite atmospheric, and the rule of Wenjing is a peaceful and prosperous era.
"Wen Jing, then uncle will also give you a gift" Sun Shaoan took out a peace charm from his arms and handed it to him.
The little boy seemed to have never seen such a gift, and after a bit of prevarication, he accepted it when he found that it was not of much value.
"May you have a safe life" Sun Shaoan added when he saw his parents coming this way.
This peace talisman is indeed opened by him, which contains a true spirit mark, if Li Wenjing is lucky enough to be able to open it, he will naturally obtain the baptism of Vientiane true qi, and from then on he will be healthy and inviolable.