Chapter Ninety-Five: Old Friend, Long Time No See

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Zhang Shaolin followed Chen Jin through the short garden path and got what he saw after entering the door.

The garden outside is also very simple, with neatly arranged evergreen trees, no weeds, no flowers, not even benches.

And it's not the first time the two of them have met, Chen Jin has long paid attention to Zhang Shaolin, and Zhang Shaolin just glanced at him at the Mingde Hotel before, but Zhang Shaolin has already remembered him.

As soon as they met, the two of them greeted each other politely, and Chen Jin didn't ask him the purpose of coming, he directly and warmly beckoned him to come in for a cup of tea, and Zhang Shaolin didn't shirk it, so he came in directly.

Zhang Shaolin felt a little strange when he saw the empty room and the two cups of tea on the coffee table, but he sat down quietly, Chen Jin made a gesture of invitation to the teacup, and he picked it up and took a sip.

It has a very positive bitter taste, is not astringent, has a light fragrance, and is sweet in the mouth, which is a good tea.

"This tea is good. Zhang Shaolin put down the teacup and said with a smile.

"It's just some local products. Chen Jin also smiled, very modest, and looked at Zhang Shaolin after finishing speaking, and did not mean to start talking first.

"The air here is good, but it's too remote and deserted. How long has Mr. Chen lived here?" Zhang Shaolin had to say first.

"Fortunately, I don't feel anything after living for a long time, mainly because my sister has been in poor health since she was a child and likes to be clean. Chen Jin replied that he knew Zhang Shaolin's intentions, but he knew how to deal with Zhang Shaolin, so he was not nervous at all.

Zhang Shaolin also saw Chen Jin's relaxed mentality, which became a suspicion in his eyes, so he took the opportunity to ask Xie Anzhu and said, "By the way, your sister...... How's your health now? I saw it in the hotel that day...... My body looks weak, and it looks like asthma, what is it? I know a few doctors who might be able to help. ”

"It's just a congenital weak physique, a premature baby," Chen Jin casually said nonsense, of course he knew why Xie Anzhu looked so weak, but how could he say it in the face of Zhang Shaolin? He thought about it, and added: "I gave a lot of interviews that day, and some of them were too tired. She put too much thought into that novel, and she was very excited to be recognized by everyone, so she didn't stand firm for a while, so she troubled Mr. Xu, who was passing by. ”

"Speaking of that novel," Chen Jin did not give Zhang Shaolin time to answer, and continued: "Mr. Zhang, have you read it? Although the values are a little deviated, the market reaction is unexpectedly good. ”

""Poisonous Woman"?" Zhang Shaolin pondered for a moment, remembered Xie Anzhu's book, and replied honestly: "I've only read a little, and I feel that the abuse of the female protagonist is expected to be a little suspenseful on the male market." ”

"Really?" Chen Jin smiled, he narrowed his eyes, deliberately guiding the topic, he said: "There are many film and television companies that have some interest in the copyright of this work, but I think if it is made into a historical drama, the response should be good, after all, there is an existence like Wu Zetian in history." ”

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In this way, you talk back and forth, in the end, Zhang Shaolin, who doesn't know Chen Jin, loses a little, he has some information, but he doesn't have a clue, so he chatted casually for nearly half an hour, Zhang Shaolin said goodbye and left, he got in the car, slowly drove the car away, and sorted out the information in his head.

First of all, there is definitely something wrong with Liuyue Villa, or this Chen Jin, who claims to be Xie Anzhu's cousin.

I went to Liuyue Villa this time definitely on a temporary basis, the first floor I just went to was just a very simple hall, there was no TV and nothing else, and I just rang the doorbell Soon this Chen Jin came to open the door, and after entering, there were two cups of tea on the coffee table that no one had touched.

But he didn't see any other cars or vehicles all the way over, and he didn't see any people when he came in immediately, and the tea made in winter was still at that temperature, and this cup of tea was obviously prepared for him.

There is also that relaxed and familiar attitude, which is really suspicious.

Besides, Chen Jin sent Zhang Shaolin away, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, he clapped his hands, asked the robot to come and clean up the place, he went upstairs, the screen in front of Gao Wenxuan was showing the scene of Zhang Shaolin driving away, Gao Wenxuan saw Chen Jin come up, and said with some hesitation: "You do this...... Isn't it too obvious?"

"Hmph. What did I do. Chen Jin snorted coldly, lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff and asked, "What about you?

"It's been reported, and there hasn't been a response. Gao Wenxuan replied.

"So don't worry, that side will definitely take over, hey, the next step is either to change places, or to find a way to deal with these creator gods, we will be more relaxed. Chen Jin smoked a cigarette and said in a very relaxed tone, as if he could get anything done as soon as he made a move on the "over there" in his mouth.

It was already night when Zhang Shaolin returned to his residence, and he thought a lot along the way, he planned to go back and get a summary report and submit it to the relevant state departments, although the dream maker with special abilities does seem to be much more powerful than ordinary humans, but no matter what, dream makers also need to live in a society composed of ordinary human beings, plus readers who are closely related to their abilities are also members of ordinary people, so it is better to hand over this kind of huge matter to the relevant departments to deal with, at most he can only keep an eye on it, and then do something that ordinary people can't deal with, and that's the only way。

So as soon as Zhang Shaolin got home, he went to the study to make a report first, but he had just turned on the computer, and his mobile phone rang again.

An unknown landline from other places, Zhang Shaolin picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, thinking that it might be a fraudulent call, so he hung up the phone, but after a while, the phone rang again, and it was still that number.

So he picked up the phone, "Hello, who?"

"Hey, brother, it's me!" A rough male voice came from the opposite side, the voice sounded a little high, Zhang Shaolin felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember which one it was for a while, and he continued: "Old friends won't forget me if you haven't seen me for a long time, right? )