There are also bodyguards who don't believe in evil and are eager to try, holding on to their courage, they squeezed into Xiang Qingxi's aura circle without taking a few steps, although they were a little nervous in their hearts, but they still endured it, Xiang Qingxi felt that after someone approached, the spiritual power that seeped out from his eyes went straight to the bodyguard.

That look, like a sharp knife, penetrated the mental protection of this bodyguard, and the bodyguard's spirit collapsed a little, and he didn't dare to make a sound, so he knelt down, his body kept trembling, he crawled on the ground, kept kowtowing, Xiang Qingxi collected the spiritual power, and continued to walk towards Dong Bowen.

The masses who don't understand have a big question mark in their hearts, why is this happening, and who is the person who is coming?

Human beings are like this, the more they are in awe of what they don't know, in this case, Dong Bowen's team is in chaos, the bodyguards have forgotten their duties and retreated, and soon, only a bodyguard who keeps kowtowing is left around Xiang Qingxi, and Dong Bowen, who is sitting in a Lamborghini not far away.

Where have I seen this kind of formation, Dong Bowen was stunned, his hands were shaking, and he unnaturally touched the automatic start button of the car, and the huge roar of the Lamborghini engine made Dong Bowen feel a little at ease, looking at the people who came and were still approaching him, with indifference, cold-bloodedness, or some indescribable chills in his eyes.

As Xiang Qingxi approached, Dong Bowen felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart, and couldn't stand it anymore, he screamed, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out with a buzz, hurriedly knocking down a rose, leaving the bodyguards and running away by himself.

Flee without a fight.

Maybe in the eyes of Dong Bowen and those bodyguards, Xiang Qingxi is like a god of death, making people feel awe-inspiring and dare not make a mistake.

Maybe it's because of the commotion of the crowd, the source of which lies in Xiang Qingxi, which makes these people conform to the herd mentality and feel fear of the unknown.

Perhaps it was Xiang Qingxi's substantial spiritual power that oppressed everyone to disperse, and various factors were entangled together, resulting in the situation just now.

With Xiang Qingxi's departure, the bodyguards also abandoned the flowers and left, Xiang Qingxi swept the onlookers in the distance again, turned to leave, the "chic" back did not last long, and was covered by a white plastic bag blown by the wind, and the chic painting style was instantly messy.

This bad luck that lasted for several months, still flared up from time to time, Xiang Qingxi tore off the plastic bag and threw it into the trash bin next to him in a trance, the white plastic bag didn't seem to be white, so he didn't continue to pay attention, and walked towards the security department with an expressionless face.

"Qingxi, wait a minute. Chu Biao followed, and he felt a commotion in the crowd just now, but he and the other security guards were trying to identify the employees in the crowd, and they didn't know that the crowd was in a commotion because of Xiang Qingxi's arrival.

Xiang Qingxi stopped, turned around, and was just about to speak, Chu Biao first paused, and then pointed at Xiang Qingxi and laughed, he thought that Chu Biao would stop laughing for a while, but after waiting for a while, Chu Biao didn't mean to stop, and even the other security guards who followed behind him couldn't stop laughing.

Xiang Qingxi pouted, looking at the security guards speechlessly, colleagues saw his expression, laughed even harder, some even squatted down with laughter, seeing that they didn't mean to stop, Xiang Qingxi turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, Chu Biao grabbed Xiang Qingxi's arm and said with a smile, "Qingxi, haha......." You...... Your face, haha...... Where are you going to put on your makeup? haha...... It's too ...... Laughed. Haha......"

Xiang Qingxi frowned, trying hard to wait for Chu Biao to finish speaking, but Chu Biao started laughing again halfway through speaking.

Xiang Qingxi couldn't wait any longer, and said, "Boss, let's laugh after I finish speaking, what's wrong with me?"

A little security guard next to him might have a higher laugh, and after laughing for a while, he stopped laughing and said, "Captain Xiang, where did you draw the Indian makeup, like a tiger, why do you still have a few chicken feathers on your head? ”

"Where's the Indian makeup?" Xiang Qingxi wiped his face with his hand and looked at his palm, "I'll wipe it, what's the matter?"

Now the security guards laughed even harder, and under this hand, the whole face was spent, which was even more funny.

It turned out that the plastic bag was blown by the wind and exhaled on Xiang Qingxi's face, maybe the plastic bag was left by a painter or a child to pad the paint, in the process of being blown away by the wind, I don't know where the chicken feathers floated from on the paint, and after it was covered on Xiang Qingxi's face, the chicken feathers were stained on the hair, and the face was covered with paint, and a face that looked like an Indian and a tiger's face appeared.

When he knew all this, Xiang Qingxi looked up to the sky and sighed, when will this bad luck pass, it's too disturbing.

Dong Bowen's matter, for the Liu Group, is just a small episode, it didn't make much waves, but for Dong Bowen, it is a big deal, he will be sick when he goes home, Dong Shenming, chairman of the Oriental Group, is such a son, no matter how willful this son is, how nonsense he is, Dong Shenming never cares about it, it is really like a treasure in the palm of his hand.

After Dong Bowen came back from Liu's Group, curled up in bed all day long, did not eat or drink, and shivered all over his body from time to time, Dong Shenming found a lot of doctors to see, and could not find out the cause, and later invited an old Chinese medicine doctor, it is said that the old Chinese medicine doctor was to see the leaders of the central government, the old Chinese medicine doctor was on vacation in Kunshi, and after being known by Dong Shenming, he spent a lot of money to get through the relationship and invite him.

After seeing it, the white-haired and childlike old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head, "It's not easy to do." ”

When Dong Shenming heard this, he was immediately stunned, grabbed the old Chinese medicine doctor's arm and said, "What's wrong with my son, he was okay the day before yesterday?"

Seeing this, Dong Bowen's mother wiped away her tears, "Doctor, is my son still saved?" ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded, hugged his beard, shook his head again, and said, "There is salvation, there is salvation, but it is difficult." ”

Dong Shenming waved his hand, "Old man, it's okay, no matter what the price is, I have to save my son, you say, what's the hard way?"

"He was frightened by someone, if there is more than 100 years of ginseng, maybe there is still salvation, but this year, there is no more than 100 years of ginseng in Jisen's Chang Black Mountain, 100 years of ginseng, alas, so it is difficult to do. The old Chinese medicine doctor didn't say much, just shook his head and sighed.

"How could he be scared? In Kunshi, who would dare to scare him?" Dong Shenming felt that this matter was incredible, but he didn't dare to refute the words of the old Chinese medicine doctor.

The so-called doctor's parents' hearts, Xinglin angel love, in their eyes, there is no good person or bad person, only the patient, "I prescribe a pair of medicine to him, I can only say that it will be delayed for a few days, if it is said that within half a month, you can't get a hundred years old ginseng, and the gods are difficult to save." ”

After the old Chinese medicine doctor finished prescribing the medicine and explaining the use of the century-old ginseng, he left the mansion of Dong Shenming.

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