I woke up in a daze, and it was already bright outside. When I looked at my phone, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning.
There is a talisman in my hand, which was given to me by the second master last night. The function of this talisman is to identify whether there are people with strong magic skills around. At the same time, this talisman can also play a defensive role.
The second master told me that every time the cell phone rings, it will generate an energy that will block the connection between him and me. The second master asked me to turn off the phone when I go to bed at night.
I naturally understand that what Mr. Er refers to as cell phone energy refers to cell phone radiation.
It is always said that radiation from mobile phones can harm the body. I have never known whether it is true or not. I never expected that the energy radiated by mobile phones can actually block Erye's power. The theory of harming the body seems to be true.
After I washed up, I went to the kitchen on the first floor. Wang Cuihua had prepared a bowl of hot shredded pork noodles for me. Considering the nutritional balance, Wang Cuihua also specially added a few quail eggs to the noodles.
I picked up the quail eggs with my chopsticks, and suddenly thought of Xiao An, the editor I submitted the article to, and I couldn't help but sigh.
I started writing novels two years ago and started submitting articles to Xiaoan a year ago. She is quite patient. If I ask questions online, she will always answer me carefully.
But Xiao An, who had suffered a thousand blows, never submitted a manuscript to me. Every time I received an email, the answer was the cold nine words: I'm sorry, but the contract standard has not been met.
I once asked her, what's wrong with my novel? Her answer was that the pace was too slow, as slow as a snail. But what’s the rhythm? I can't figure it out.
I was thinking wildly when Brother Yan called. Brother Yan said to me anxiously on the phone: "Xiao Fei, something happened. I am going through bail procedures at the police station. Please come to my company in the afternoon. I have a lot of questions." I need to communicate with you about important things.”
I readily agreed, and Brother Yan could still be released on bail, which meant that the situation was not as bad as I thought.
After hanging up the phone, I finished my noodles in random bites and called Jinbao Jinlong over. Four gamblers also followed me.
I can tell that last night's action made these four ghosts very excited, and they must really want me to arrange another action.
"Jin Bao has something to eat and will follow me later. Jin Long has a rest today."
I made arrangements for Jinbao and Jinlong, and then said to Wang Cuihua who was beside me: "Don't reveal the money. In the future, money will be needed in many places. You will keep the money. From now on, I will give Jinbao and Jinlong 300 yuan a day."
Wang Cuihua agreed with a proud face. Obviously, I regard her as a real housekeeper, and the housekeeper is my confidant.
When Jinbao and Jinlong heard that they had 300 yuan a day, their faces showed surprise.
I'm not planning to repay Brother Yan the 300,000 yuan now. I'm really strapped for money now. Secondly, now is not the time to open the cards and reveal the mystery.
An hour later, Jinbao and I came to the garage, where there was the jeep that Brother Yan gave me. Jinbao drove me towards the Chengfeng Building.
Our car parked at the main entrance of Chengfeng Building. As the fat driver said, it was very congested and difficult to park.
I told Jinbao to get out of the car after giving my instructions, and Jinbao went to do the work according to my instructions. He would pick me up later.
When I appeared at the door of Brother Yan's company, Yingzi opened her mouth in shock. She smiled evilly and said to me: "Brother Fei, you are really awesome. You just came to the company now. Our boss will count you down." Absenteeism.”
Before Brother Yan arrived, Yingzi and I started chatting.
"Brother Fei, you must have been a soldier. Do you know anything that can be used to house a house and can be easily purchased?"
Yingzi suddenly asked me this strange question for no reason, and waited expectantly for my reply.
When she asked, I began to carefully look at Yingzi today.
Yingzi actually looks average. If the full score is 10, she should be given 7 points. However, Yingzi has a baby face, is very smart, and is very well-dressed, which adds a lot of points to her.
But today Yingzi is obviously worried, and she must not have slept well these days. She said she needs to stay in the house. Is there something dirty in Yingzi's house?
"Hi boss!"
Yingzi suddenly shouted enthusiastically behind me. I looked back and saw Brother Yan coming out of the elevator and hurriedly walking towards the company.
When Brother Yan saw me, he waved and motioned for me to follow him into the office. As he walked, he said to Yingzi: "If anyone comes to see me, just say it's inconvenient. I won't see guests today."
Brother Yan and I entered the office, and I closed the office door. Brother Yan was even more exaggerated. He actually closed the curtains on several windows, then turned on the lights in the office, and sat down on the main seat of the tea table.
I sat down opposite him calmly, and Brother Yan didn't say anything. He started to boil water and prepare to make tea.
I know that he is sorting out his thoughts at this time, and Brother Yan is organizing his words. He should have something very important to say to me.
"Xiao Fei, I was deceived."
Brother Yan handed the brewed tea in front of me, then picked up his tea bowl and took a sip. He was thoughtful but said with certainty.
I pretended to be surprised and asked, "No, what's going on?"
Brother Yan put down his tea bowl and told me the whole story.
He was asked a lot of questions at the police station, but he said nothing, so he was naturally detained overnight. Early this morning, he contacted a lawyer to handle the bail procedures for him.
Brother Yan didn't sleep all night, not because the sleeping conditions in the police station were not good, but because he had been thinking over and over again to determine whether he had been set up.
Brother Yan's thinking is very cautious, otherwise he would not be able to work as a lawyer, let alone control his desire to make money from antiques in the first year or so.
One key word was mentioned repeatedly in the police interviews, and that word was "fake antiques."
Brother Yan could already conclude from the police's questioning that the broken antique vase had been identified by the police as a fake.
Recalling that the two Tufuzi said that they were from the Zhuqing Clan, and Sun Min, who introduced him to trade with the Tufuzi, was also from the Zhuqing Clan, the friend who had received his goods before was actually from the Zhuqing Clan. There were various signs that someone Set a trap for him.
There are not so many coincidences in the world. If there are too many coincidences, it is inevitable. Someone must be designing him. Brother Yan figured this out and made an accurate judgment.
Brother Yan stood up and came to the antique shelf. Looking at the antique shelves full of antiques, Brother Yan said to me calmly: "Xiao Fei, what should I do?"
