Chapter 118 Zhang Qian and Ye Fan
At the dinner table, Zhang’s mother didn’t talk much, she just kept adding vegetables to Zhang Xiaoyi’s bowl.
Zhang Youfu said distressedly:
"Isn't it very bitter in the Taoist temple? You can't eat these things, right?"
Zhang Xiaoyi nodded:
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"I can't afford it, but I am very happy practicing with Master."
Master spent all his life savings on building Shushan Taoist Temple and was not willing to buy meat at all.
Zhang Youfu sighed:
"Oh! It's a pity that I didn't have two drinks with your master."
Zhang Qian didn't say a word, her mouth was pouting to the sky.
When a person thinks that another person is stupid, everything he does will be stupid.
Zhang Qian does not like Zhang Xiaoyi, a guy who engages in feudal superstition and ruins the family tradition.
After taking a few bites, Zhang Qian stopped eating.
Zhang Youfu and his wife saw this and felt bitter in their hearts, wondering why the brother and sister were so stiff.
Zhang Xiaoyi didn't care and went upstairs to rest after eating.
Uncle Dao walked into Zhang Xiaoyi's room:
"Xiao Yi, what do you need? Your father asked me to buy it for you."
Uncle Dao used to be the eldest brother of the underground world of the Imperial Capital. He was taken in by Zhang Youfu when he was in trouble.
Now he is Zhang Youfu's bodyguard, and he will also handle Zhang Youfu's dirty work behind the scenes.
These days, how can any big businessman not kill both black and white?
Zhang Xiaoyi sat on the window sill, leaning on his chin, looking at the sea view, and asked lightly:
"Uncle Dao, what's going on with the evil family?"
Uncle Dao showed a trace of resentment on his face, He quickly covered it up and said:
“I shouldn’t have told you.
But you are the son of the Zhang family, and sooner or later you will inherit the family business.
The evil family is just a bunch of rats who like to do things behind the scenes.
Two workers died a few days ago, but the Public Security Bureau couldn't arrest them, saying it was an accident.
The construction site was also ordered to stop work for inspection.
Haha, I don’t know how the evil family did it. ”
Zhang Xiaoyi smelled an unusual smell:
"How are you sure it was the evil family who killed the person?"
Uncle Dao said:
"For half a month in a row, our construction site either caught fire or the wall collapsed.
Some workers said they saw ghosts at night.
When people died a few days ago, some workers also said they saw ghosts.
The worker who saw the ghost is now insane and his words cannot be used as evidence.
I also went to a master to look at Feng Shui. I spent a lot of money but couldn’t see anything.
I don’t believe in ghosts, I only believe that someone is causing trouble. ”
Zhang Xiaoyi frowned slightly.
No matter how you listen to it, it sounds like an abnormal event.
Uncle Dao pondered for a while and said:
"Actually, don't blame Qianqian too much for her bad attitude towards you.
The fake Taoist priest defrauded your father of a lot of money a few days ago and said Your sister is the Tiansha Fox Star.
So your sister is kind of..."
Zhang Xiaoyi.
My sister originally had a strong objection to him, and the fake master discredited the Taoist priest, which made her even more dissatisfied with him.
Zhang Xiaoyi didn't care about this. He thought about it and said:
"Where is the construction site? I will go to the construction site later to have a look."
Uncle Dao was stunned for a moment, and he looked up and down. Looking at Zhang Xiaoyi, he suddenly felt enlightened.
The young master is also a Taoist priest.
He struggled internally.
Should I take the young master to the construction site?
Take it to the construction site. Mr. Zhang definitely doesn’t want the young master to show off his Taoist tricks.
Don’t take him to the construction site. The young master wants to contribute to the Zhang family no matter what. He can’t dampen the young master’s enthusiasm!
Uncle Dao hadn't finished his mental struggle when he heard snoring.
Looking up, the young master fell asleep leaning against the window.
Sleep quietly.
I heard that the young master was very sleepy, but he didn't expect to fall asleep like that.
Uncle Dao exited and carefully closed the door.
. . . . . .
At night, Zhang Xiaoyi woke up and looked out the window in a daze.
Bright street lights lit up in the manor.
There are three or five security guards patrolling.
A red Ferrari drove out of the manor.
"Qianqian? Going out so late?"
Zhang Xiaoyi murmured, stretched lazily, and walked downstairs.
He ran into the maid head-on.
Zhang Xiaoyi asked casually:
"Where are Qianqian going so late?"
The maid said respectfully:
"The lady is going out now, she should be going to the bar."
Zhang Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows:
"Is it safe to go out so late?" The maid said:
"Zhang I have bought all the bars that the lady always goes to, so there is no problem with safety.”
Zhang Xiaoyi frowned, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
His cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and his intuition is getting more and more accurate.
Zhang Xiaoyi said:
“Tell my dad and I’ll go out for a walk.”
The maid was stunned for a moment:
"Mr. Zhang and his wife are out for a cocktail party. Please give them a call."
Zhang Xiaoyi nodded and walked out of the hall.
. . . . . . . . . .
Early morning, Imperial Capital, Insulator Bar.
The loud music was so loud that except for the DJ, everyone had to be very close to hear what they were saying.
This can also be regarded as shortening the distance between people.
What matters is the distance between men and women.
Most of the people who came to the bar were beauty hunters, and they quickly set their sights on Zhang Qian, who was dressed as a little girl.
Someone wanted to strike up a conversation, but was blocked by a big man with dragon and tiger tattoos.
This big man’s name is Brother Biao, and this bar is where he goes.
The man with evil thoughts walked away.
Zhang Qian looked at those men with disdain, and then looked at Brother Biao with more admiration.
This girl has been admiring underground culture since she was a child. Chen Haonan, the Thirteen Girls of Bolan Street in the movie, is her idol.
She looks down on rich and powerful people, and likes such bastards.
Zhang Qian smiled and said:
"Brother Biao is so mighty."
Brother Biao smiled sharply:
"Hey, this is nothing.
I am with Brother Dao, Brother Dao He was much more powerful than me back then."
Zhang Qian glanced at a young man with an unfamiliar face.
The young man had blond hair, earrings, the word "righteousness" tattooed on his arm, and a simple ring on his hand.
The blond young man was drawing something with a pen and paper.
Are you reading and studying? So different.
Zhang Qian became interested:
“Who is that? Why haven’t I seen it before?”
Brother Biao said:
"His name is Ye Fan. He's new here and doesn't like to talk much."
Zhang Qian took the wine and walked to Ye Fan, and held her hand carelessly. On Ye Fan’s shoulder:
“Brother, your tattoo is very handsome.
Let me see what you wrote?”
Ye Fan replied:
"I'm learning to draw talismans."
Zhang Qian's face suddenly turned dark.
Why are there so many people practicing feudal superstition recently!
Brother Biao came over, looked at the time and said:
"It's getting late. Brother Dao has an order to send you home before two o'clock.
Afan, Achao, Ahui, you three drive and follow the lady.
You must ensure that the lady Home safely.”
Ah Chao and Ah Hui were very happy.
Sending the eldest lady home can create a lot of feelings.
Zhang Qian was dissatisfied and said:
“If you don’t go home, there is a stinky Taoist priest at home. How about Brother Biao, please help me teach him a lesson and drive him away.”
Brother Biao why? :
“I’m talking about Master Zhang Xiaoyi.
Qianqian, aren’t you making things difficult for me?
If I touch Master Zhang, Brother Dao can skin me. "
Zhang Qian curled her lips:
"That's okay. "
She glanced at Ye Fan:
"Then I don't want him to give it to me. ”
Ah Hui and Ah Chao saw that Zhang Qian didn't like Ye Fan, so they flattered him and said:
"Then don't let Ah Fan go, we can protect the young lady at home safely."
Brother Biao's expression Yi Leng:
“No, Afan is really capable.
I can beat you two streets with fists and kicks, but he is still smart.
He has to go, and I won’t worry if he doesn’t go. "
Zhang Qian couldn't defeat Brother Biao, and snorted with her little nose:
"Then he is not allowed to drive my car. Ah Hui didn't drink, so you drive my car. "
"Okay! "Ah Hui was very happy.
Zhang Qian crossed her arms and looked at Ye Fan with an unhappy look.
Feeling Zhang Qian's hostility, Ye Fan scratched his head in confusion:
"Why did I offend you? I don't really like driving for you."
Zhang Qian He became even more angry and stomped away angrily.
Having always been favored by the stars, when did she ever sit on the bench?
The Taoist brother ignored her, and so did the golden-haired boy who liked feudal superstition.
Ah Hui and Ah Chao quickly followed them.
(End of this chapter)