Ling Fei smiled, squeezed her little face, and said:
"You are still smart."
Mu Qingcheng's face was reddened, and he didn't expect that Ling Fei, a bastard, would actually do such an intimate action in front of so many people.
But Ling Fei's gaze has shifted to other places.
He stared at Shen Yan and smiled:
"Most people really shouldn't be surrounded by so many dirty things, but, like fishing, if you put some bait, the effect will be different."
Shen Yan said with a guilty conscience:
"Then... Since you know the crux of the problem, why don't you save someone? What are you still inking here?"
Ling Fei glanced at him with a smile, making Shen Yan's eyes more dodging.
He squatted down slowly, and his big hand caught the sanitation worker in the void. The ghosts screamed, trying to escape, but Ling Fei was still caught in the palm of his hand.
He squeezed it lightly, and several ghosts all turned into fly ash.
Someone immediately frowned and said:
"Will this thing be a 3D projection?"
But immediately others sarcastically said:
"Is your brain flooded? The world now has such advanced technology?"
"Then...that is to say, there are really ghosts in this world? And, can this person cast out ghosts?"
For a time, many people looked at his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little hot.
Mu Qingcheng's heart is full of mixed flavors.
It is estimated that after today, Ling Fei will no longer be the college student with nothing.
Ling Fei's exorcism continued.
It's not enough to expel those ghosts, you have to get rid of the things in his body.
Ling Fei tapped his pulse lightly, input a breath of innocence, and then tapped his head lightly, and a small black worm spurted out from his nostrils in an instant.
The bug jumped alive, and after coming out, he wanted to go in again, but was wrapped in infuriating energy by Ling Fei and crushed to powder alive.
Until this time, the sanitation worker got up with a hooded look and said:
"What's wrong with me? Why am I here?"
Ling Fei smiled.
"It's okay, you just have a dream just now. Don't eat anything other people give in the future."
"Hey."
The sanitation worker agreed and left slowly.
After he passed, Dong Chun couldn't help asking:
"Master, what is going on?"
Ling Fei put his hands in his pockets and said:
"Head down, a kind of side-by-side approach. But the ability is very low, you only need to practice a little, and you can crack it yourself."
Dong Chun's eyes lit up and said respectfully:
"Yes! Disciple knows."
After Dong Chun asked, many people from behind crowded around and started flattering at Ling Fei.
"Mr. Ling is truly magical, this kind of witchcraft is simply vulnerable to you!"
"Mr. Ling is really a living god!"
"Mr. Ling, I am the general manager of Guangguang Group. This is my business card. I wonder if I can invite you to dinner?"
...
More and more people gathered around, and Ling Fei seemed to have become the most dazzling star at the party.
He is too lazy to take care of these people and deal with them at will.
However, Mu Qingcheng seemed to like to deal with these capitalists.
As a result, under the banner of Mr. Ling, the master ghost hunter, Mu Qingcheng quickly attracted some partners, and even several tens of millions of businesses.
Leaving the noisy crowd, Ling Fei came to the corner, and after a while, Shen Yan also slowly walked over.
The two sat together, with a touch of spring breeze on their faces. From the eyes of others, they seemed to have a good relationship.
But only the two of them knew in their hearts that they weren't in the same way at all.
The corner of Shen Yan's mouth, with a hint of insidiousness, said:
"Mr. Ling, it's really a good method!"
Ling Fei smiled lightly:
"It's okay, the opponent is too LOW."
The corners of Shen Yan's mouth twitched, and a flash of resentment flashed in his eyes.
"Mr. Ling really takes himself seriously! Haven't you heard that the arrogant soldier will be defeated?"
"Hehe, that depends on the opponent. The opponent is too low-level, and the arrogant soldiers are not afraid of losing."
"you--!"
Shen Yan clutched the edge of the chair tightly, the paint surface was a little wrinkled.
At this time, the main show of the party also began.
Some guests also started to take the stage and took out the items they wanted to donate.
Ling Fei glanced at Shen Yan, stood up, and said:
"One word of advice, I have no ability, less pretend to be forceful, pretend to be forceful, easy to be struck by lightning!"
"what did you say?"
With a click, Shen Yan smashed the edges of the wooden chair.
Ling Fei smiled disdainfully and said:
"Oh yes, there is one more thing. The flowers you gave yesterday were so bad that my wife threw them in the trash can. Please don't give me such low stuff in the future."
After speaking, he ignored Shen Yan's ugly face, with his hands in his pockets, and slowly walked towards Mu Qingcheng.
Shen Yan was behind, his angry face was deformed.
"Damn bastard! Humiliated me so! I would never let you go so easily! Ling Fei, wait for me, Mu Qingcheng, I will get it sooner or later, and sooner or later I will take your life! Humph!"
When Ling Fei came to Mu Qingcheng, he couldn't help but smile when he was stared at by Mu Qingcheng's complicated eyes.
"What? Is there a flower on my face? Worth you staring at me like this?"
Mu Qingcheng shook his head.
"I just realized that I can't see through you more and more. Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's watch the auction."
In this kind of charity auction, people attending the party take out their own items to bid, and all the money sold in the end is used for public welfare construction.
The first one to play was a flat-headed entrepreneur, and he handed over a folding paper fan.
The shape of the fan and the writing on it are of great value.
After being appraised by the appraiser, the reserve price was set at 60,000 yuan, and finally 100,000 yuan was auctioned.
The next two are also small entrepreneurs, and the final transaction of the things they took out was also in the range of 100,000 to 200,000.
Then, we arrived at the big fish Dong Chun.
What Dong Chun took out was a medical book, which was said to have been collected from the ancestral prescriptions of the Dong family of Chinese medicine.
The reserve price of this medical book was set at 800,000, and it was finally auctioned at a price of 7.2 million!
This is also easy to understand.
Everyone knows the status of Dong's Chinese medicine practitioner.
Rich for only three generations, in case the family goes bankrupt one day, you can still leave a bite of food for future generations.
As for Dong Chun, an old fox, he doesn't care. He now has more advanced medical skills taught by Ling Fei, and he doesn't like these things anymore.
At this time, Mu Qingcheng was also ready to take the stage.
Ling Fei frowned and said:
"What antique did you take?"
Mu Qingcheng took off the prayer beads on his neck and said with a smile:
"This was left to me by my parents, and now it is used to do good deeds, and it can be regarded as useful."
Ling Fei looked at the Buddhist beads and said:
"You'd better not take it up for auction."
Mu Qingcheng gave a wry smile and said:
"Then what else can I do? During this period of time, the company used money, and I have mortgaged everything that can be mortgaged. Do you think I have a lot of antiques?"
After that, she went to the auction table.