At five o'clock in the morning, Xie Xiaodong tiptoed away from Lin Yuxin's house and drove to meet Qingyunzi.

In the abandoned cement factory, Qingyunzi respectfully greeted Xie Xiaodong and immediately handed him the yellow bag.

"Holy Lord, there is really a ghost in Liu Tianwei's newly built real estate. And it's a female ghost who died unjustly. ”

"Well done!"

Xie Xiaodong put away the bag and pinned it to his waist.

He is not in a hurry to release the female ghost and abuse himself to increase the abuse value.

Because the female ghost cultivation that Qingyunzi can clean up is absolutely limited.

"Qingyunzi, I'm going to leave Dongping for a few days, you have to secretly protect the two beauties in Room 803 of Mingxin Garden for me, and when Brother Dong comes back from his errands, I'll reward you with the mantra of Vajra. ”

Qing Yunzi knelt down excitedly and said: "Thank you, Holy Lord, Qing Yunzi will definitely not disappoint you." ”

Xie Xiaodong gave him five thousand yuan and said satisfiedly: "Let's go, Brother Dong will take you to have morning tea." ”

Qingyunzi trembled with joy, and his hands were a little embarrassed to take his money.

Holy Lord, Qingyunzi is your retinue in this life, even if I go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, I won't blink an eye.

"Put the money away, and you will do the work for me, and the Holy Lord will not let you worry about the expenses. ”

"Thank you, Lord, for your wisdom and generosity. ”

Qingyunzi took the money crookedly and followed him out of the waste cement factory.

Grass, is Dong Ge generous?

Handle the haunting of the construction site for Liu Tianwei, and he can make a net profit of 300,000 yuan.

minus the 5,000 that he just gave to Qingyunzi also earns 295,000.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Xie Xiaodong drove to find Hou Qiang after leaving Qingyunzi, and exchanged for an inconspicuous Geely Boyue with him.

Originally, he wanted to drive Lin Yuxin's Accord to the East China Sea to investigate the case, but it was naturally inappropriate to think that it was her father who was to investigate.

Before ruling out the suspicion of her father Lin Feng, he didn't want her father to know about his relationship with Lin Yuxin for the time being.

"Ding Ding ----"

Could it be that the strange woman who jumped into the river sent a message to urge herself, right?

Xie Xiaodong held the steering wheel with one hand, picked up his mobile phone and looked through WeChat, picking, it was really her!

After reading the message, he pressed his voice and replied: "Little sister, don't worry, I'm rushing to the bridal shop, and I'm going to send you a photo of my single groom at about ten o'clock." ”

Dong Ge is so old that he takes wedding photos for the first time, so he has to go to the city to find a high-end professional wedding dress shop.

Although there is a lack of a bride, you can't bury yourself, right?

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xie Xiaodong finally arrived in the bustling coastal city of Donghai.

He picked up his phone and browsed the city's well-known bridal shops, and finally settled on a famous store called 'Hundred Years of Good Match'.

Then open the map of AutoNavi and enter the name of the century-old good shop, and drive to the bridal shop about five kilometers away.

Ten minutes later, he finally found the "Hundred Years of Good Harmony" wedding dress shop in a prosperous area.

Nima, the city is the city, and the distance of a few steps took Dongge so much time.

He found a parking space, parked the car, got out of the car and locked the door, sorted out his clothes and strode towards the luxuriously decorated 'Centennial Harmony' bridal shop.

A well-dressed female clerk warmly opened the transparent glass door for him, and invited him into the store with a smile on her face and a soft tone like glutinous rice.

Xie Xiaodong swept the spacious and luxurious store with his hands in his trouser pockets, "Little sister, get me a well-fitting white suit; ”

The female clerk looked at him curiously and said softly, "Sir, please come with me to pick out a suit." ”

After a while, he picked out a well-fitting high-end suit, wore it on his body and posed in front of the mirror in a few handsome poses.

The female clerk couldn't help but ask softly while praising his handsomeness: "Sir, what time will the bride arrive?"

"I'm taking single photos alone, can't I?"

Xie Xiaodong replied unhappily.

"Of course!"

The female clerk replied with a curious smile.

"Sir, we have a professional makeup artist here, do you want to dress up before you shoot, or do you?"

"I don't have a bride, but I can't bury myself. Go, take me to makeup. ”

"Who says there are no brides?"

As soon as Xie Xiaodong's words fell, the familiar and indifferent female voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Little sister!

He turned sharply and looked at the fairy-like long-haired beauty in surprise.

This is not the young lady who jumped into the river;

She wears a red V-neck suspender dress, her temperament is cold, her figure is slender and sexy, and the snow-white glutinous rice in the V-neck looms in the sky, killing all the women in the store in minutes.

The female clerk glanced back at the cold young lady, and immediately greeted her respectfully: "Sister Hui, good morning!"

"Take him to makeup!"

Song Jiahui said coldly with an expressionless face: "And everything you saw today is not allowed to be said." ”

"Yes, Sister Hui!"

The female clerk hurriedly led Xie Xiaodong to the dressing room.

Song Jiahui looked at Xie Xiaodong, who was straight, and thought a lot: it seems that she and him do have a fate; I wanted him to send a single wedding photo; and then put my single wedding photo together; now it seems that this process can be omitted; take some real wedding photos.

Song Jiahui, vice president of Donghai Song Group, is in charge of 108 Jiahui supermarkets in the city and more than 30 century-old Haohe festive chain enterprises.

Now this bridal shop is one of her flagship stores.

Today, she wanted to find an unfamiliar wedding shop to take a few single wedding photos, but when she accidentally saw Xie Xiaodong's righteous and handsome figure, she couldn't help but walk in.

At this moment, as the vice president of the group above 10,000 people, she actually wants to take wedding photos with Xie Xiaodong, a poor boy from the countryside.

The reason for this is that in addition to her, even the kind-hearted Dongge is in the dark.

When the two stood intimately together, the staff couldn't help but sigh that he and she were really very right.

But as far as they know, Song Jiahui is a person who has a fiancée, and this person is a figure that no one can afford to mess with in the East China Sea.

What exactly is she doing this for?

Isn't she afraid of disastrous consequences for the Song Group and herself?

The mystery of all this may not be solved until the eighth day of the next lunar month, or Xie Xiaodong will be dead on the streets of Donghai before that day.

The helpful Brother Dong didn't know anything about this, he really helped her not because she was beautiful, but because he had a kind heart, and he was a good man who kept his promises and valued his affection.

After he and her tacitly cooperated to take wedding photos, he wanted to ask her what was going on?

But seeing that she was as cold as frost, he ignored him, he was very eye-catching, and without saying a word, he led her out of the bridal shop, let go of her tender little hand, and strolled alone in a strange city.

He put away his curiosity, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Sai Phoenix: "Sai Phoenix, I want to enter Lin Feng's company, even if I am a security guard." Remember, this matter can only be known to you and me, if you dare to expose my identity, then I can only tell Lin Feng about you and many men. Lin Yuxin's fiancée Xie Xiaodong. ”

Sai Fenghuang was so frightened when he saw the message he sent that the whole person felt like he had lost his soul, and it took a while to come back to his senses and reply to the message; Brother Dong ---, I will arrange it immediately, you wait for my news."

Xie Xiaodong put away his mobile phone, smiled with satisfaction, took out a Chinese cigarette, lit Meimei and smoked.

"Xie Xiaodong, Xie Xiaodong!"

Xie Xiaodong listened to this familiar voice, and slowly turned to look across the street.

Hold the grass, this world is too small, right?

I was able to meet them in a bustling metropolis.