After many years, Juan Juan once again saw Lin Fu's acting skills.

This time, she won't be fooled.

But just because she won't be fooled doesn't mean that others won't be fooled.

"I only told Master Lin about my migraine, and even my son didn't know about it." The old woman muttered, "Although I am old, I am not blind, I can see at a glance that this is Master Lin, this is really Master Lin'......"

Her son dismantled the stage on the side: "Mom, you put on this reading glasses first and then speak......"

While the old woman was busy wearing reading glasses, Juan Juan began to educate everyone about popular science.

"Even if there is really reincarnation in this world, then you have to be reincarnated first before you can be reincarnated, but look at him, look at this head, does it look like a person who has just come out of his mother's womb?" Juan Juan pointed at Lin Fu and said, "So this is not a reborn person at all, just a liar." ”

In the face of her accusation, Lin Fu did not have a trace of panic on his face.

"Mr. Lee." He said to a middle-aged man, "I have already mentioned it to Mr. Cao about your job transfer, and he said that he would come out for a meal together this month, and the details will be discussed later." ”

The expression of Mr. Li, who was ordered by him, was very entangled, as if he suspected that he was fake, and hoped that he was real.

"Mr. Wang." He looked at another person, put his fingers on the table with his fingers intertwined, and said with a soothing smile, "Originally, I said that I would be in charge of your wife's illness, but now it seems that it will not work, but it doesn't matter, I have already helped you contact my student, his skills in brain science are quite mature, I believe he can do this surgery on my behalf." ”

Mr. Wang, who was originally depressed, heard this and hurriedly asked, "How much does he call?" I'll leave it for a while. ”

Lin Fu gave Secretary Xu a look, Secretary Xu immediately took out his mobile phone, flipped out a number and handed it to Mr. Wang, after Mr. Wang wrote down the number, he looked up at Lin Fu, Lin Fu nodded at him, and said gently: "Go, it's okay to call and ask." ”

Mr. Wang was immediately grateful and ran out to make a phone call.

In the following time, Lin Fu accurately recognized everyone in the room, and talked to each of them like an old acquaintance.

In the end, he looked at the scroll, and instead of calling her Mr. Liu as he had done to the others before, he looked at her with a smile and a word, as if he saw the person hiding inside through the body in front of him.

After a while, he smiled and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Juan Juan felt that his heart was cold.

She thought she was facing Lin Fu, but when she came back to her senses, she realized that she was facing a behemoth.

It is impossible for Lin Fu to transfer from one mental hospital to another by his own strength, and it is impossible for him to suddenly know so many things, and suddenly play a person so vividly, it is clear that someone is helping him behind his back, someone is teaching him behind his back, this person, this group of people - is a god-making group.

After one hour, the reception time ends.

The guests left one after another, leaving only Lin Fu and Secretary Xu in the reception room.

"You care about Liu Fusheng very much?" Secretary Xu asked coldly.

Lin Fu retracted his gaze and smiled at her, "He doesn't seem to believe me. ”

"This fat pig." Secretary Xu sneered, opened the Wen Jiàn folder in his hand, and stroked the pen on Liu Fusheng's name, "Don't worry about him, anyway, he is a small owner of a third-rate enterprise, and he is not far from breaking his fortune after being entangled in lawsuits recently." ”

After speaking, he took out more than a dozen pages of information, handed them to Lin Fu, and instructed: "Memorize, this is the information of the group of people who will come over tomorrow." ”

Lin Fu raised his hand to take the stack of materials she handed over.

Secretary Xu pinched the end of the information and stared at him: "You won't let me down, will you?" ”

"Don't worry." Lin Fu pinched the other end of the information and smiled at her like an angel, "I'm not a father." ”

Secretary Xu stared at this smile for a long time, and finally slowly let go of his fingers.

At the same time, in a small hotel, Curly returned to her body, and she sat up from the bed with a somewhat solemn expression.

It was really a last resort, otherwise, she would not have borrowed the boss's body and came out to act in broad daylight, she felt that Lin Fu had already guessed who she was when she looked at her.

"God Creation Group ......" curly munched on these four words in his mouth.

Dare to love Lin Wenzao is not a person, but a brand.

People die, but brands don't die.

As long as there is one person who claims to be the reincarnation of Lin Wenzao, the brand can always survive, and the group can always survive.

She had to think of a way to deal with it, and she had to fish Brother Dao and Lulu out of it before Lin Fu really became this brand.

After making up her mind, Juan Juan turned on her mobile phone and began to flip through the news from a few days ago, as well as all the information about Lin Wenzao that she could find on the Internet, and closed her eyes from time to time, muttering and reciting a few times, until the alarm clock rang, looking at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, she immediately turned off the light and fell asleep, under the pillow, pressing the photo of the knife.

A minute later, she opened her eyes again, and in the closed operating room, Brother Dao's body was still tied to the cold operating table.

The sound of chanting was still in his ears, but it was not as neat and loud as at the beginning, and when he looked around, he found that only half of them were chanting, and half of them were in a daze.

Juan took a deep breath and interrupted their chanting.

"Two weeks ago, I came back from abroad." She said, "The person who got off the plane in Beijing, and the person who got off the plane with me just took a breath of the air of his motherland, collapsed and was taken to the hospital. ”

The people who recited the scriptures were still chanting, and no one stopped because of her words.

"A week ago, I went back to S to give a lecture, and that day there was a murder in the school, because of relationship problems, a male student killed his girlfriend." "Six days ago, I went to the police station because I was an eyewitness. ”

The voice of chanting paused.

"Who sued him?" One of them asked, "Who broke the rules to talk to him and sue him for the news outside?" ”

Everyone was shaking their heads.

"Five days ago, I was hosting a party at home with a group of local friends, and I had an accident and burned my hand." Curly stared at the ceiling and continued, "This night, I died. ”

All eyes in the room looked at her, surprised, excited, suspicious, dazed, vigilant, and delighted.

"Haven't you figured it out yet?" Curly slowly turned her head, the fire in the room ignited her pupils, she looked at the group of people in front of her, and said, "I'm Lin Wenzao, I'm back." ”