Spiritualist

Chapter 88: The sly cloud went to the banquet

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Her eyes seemed to contain flames, falling on my face, and I felt hot on my face, and I felt like I was seeing through to the end, which made me very uncomfortable.

Due to the agreement between me and Jiang Zhao, the Jiang family must not confide in others before returning to the west.

I have already agreed to this matter. Even if you suffer a loss, you can't live without the spirit of contract.

"Master Ning, the inside of the Jiang family is very complicated. Let me put it this way, I am a young and old in the Jiang family, and I may be killed by someone in the Jiang family at any time. If you want to come, you also know that I am the default successor. But don't forget. Now, my dad is not the only son. There are a lot of his brothers and sisters, those aunts and uncles, who doesn't expect his son to inherit the Jiang family?"

"So, in the eyes of these people, I am pierced in the flesh. They are amiable on the surface and secretly uncertain what they want to do. Do you think I can't detect this? It's you, can you not be suspicious and nervous?"

I can't tell Ning Yuru about the counterfeit, but Jiang's family is not monolithic but the truth. Using this to explain his own reaction can be regarded as the past.

"You rich people are really tired."

What I said was reasonable. Ning Yuru believed it for seven minutes. She shook her head and took another sip of tea.

"But no matter what you say, Jiang Du, even if the facts are as you think, the Jiang family doesn't want you to know certain secrets. Therefore, the evil spirits in the manor are cleared in advance, but it is not harmful to you."

"A manor where there are no evil spirits, you can live with peace of mind. If this is the case, it will be of no use for me to stay. In this way, I will go back tomorrow morning. Since the manor is free of evil objects, your deposit will be deducted from the cast of these days. I will refund the cost of the materials used."

Ning Yuru said so.

"Don't, wouldn't you embarrass me by doing this? I would have died in the Guangming Lake Cinema without your help. This is a life-saving grace. What is this little money? Listen to me, don't return it, Minger , I will write off the balance. I know that you will donate 95% to help the poor. This is also considered to be doing good deeds to accumulate yin virtue."

I hurriedly objected.

Jokes, this money must be spent!

You know, I'm expecting Ning Yuru to write a letter to meet her elders. I have a patrol token on me. If I don't find a master to cast a spell to hide it, next time, I will be 100 meters away from another token owner. At that time, I was like a big light bulb.

For things like Meng Yishuang, not dying once is luck. If I do it again, I won’t have enough lives.

"Puff!"

Ning Yuru smiled. She blanked me out and said, "Jiang Du, what you said is very interesting. Is this money really going to do good deeds? Don't be insincere, okay?"

"Are you afraid that I won't help you anymore, are you? Anyway, you are

Suspicious. Here, this is a letter I wrote to Master Uncle. If you have time, you can go..."

Ning Yuru whispered the address and name.

I was taken aback for a moment. I didn't expect the so-called masters to be in that kind of place

I was amazed in my heart, and I naturally wanted to express my gratitude on the face.

He took the envelope written by Ning Yuru with both hands, took a look at the beautiful calligraphy on it, and sincerely praised Ning Yuru's calligraphy accomplishments, and then solemnly put it away.

Ning Yuru didn't mention the refund of the deposit anymore, so naturally I wouldn't say more about it.

According to Ning Yuru's plan, I must find the expert to do a high-level illusion for my own tour token as insurance.

Ning Yuru said that her uncle was very principled and moral, and he didn't want to know about the patrol, and would not cause new troubles.

I have great trust in Ning Yuru.

Because if she wants me to die, then I'm already dead.

We can be regarded as both life and death. If such a person is not worthy of trust, there will be no one worthy of my trust in the next day.

Ning Yuru is not an old antique like her master. He has a mobile phone and his own electronic account, which keeps pace with the times.

I have her phone number and can be reached at any time.

"Toot!"

Hearing the short message prompt, Ning Yuru looked at the very old mobile phone, his face changed.

"What's wrong?" I asked her when I saw it.

Ning Yu smiled bitterly and handed the phone over. When I took it, my pupils shrank.

The message was opened by Ning Yuru, and I saw the content directly.

Ning Yuru's account was transferred in 10 million yuan, and Xu Fulong transferred it.

"This kid is really rich, and he is true to his words."

I smiled and shook my head, and handed the phone back.

"This is ten million. I feel ashamed. No, I have to find him and return it."

Ning Yuru seemed to be fidgeting after receiving a hot potato. She thought about it, she hadn't made so much money yet, and she was a little flustered.

"Calm, Calm, Master Ning, Xu Fulong is the son of the Xu family. There is nothing in the family, but there is no shortage of money! You cast a spell to hide from Meng Yishuang's perception and saved Xu Fulong's life. , This is a matter of course."

"You take this money with peace of mind, why don't you send it back? The money is in your hands to help more people. Xu Fulong is also accumulating yin virtue. Why should you bother him with good deeds?"

"this… ?"

Ning Yuru was silent for a while, and silently put away the phone, apparently figuring it out.

This attitude makes me happy. If it's a stubborn old antique, it will make me a headache.

"How many calls from Xu Fulong in my account?"

With this thought in my heart, I couldn't sit still, and said goodnight to Ning Yuru, walked quickly back to the bedroom, took the phone to light up, and sure enough, there were a few unread text messages.

Got in

In the inbox, I opened one of them, and it turned out to be a transfer message. Like Ning Yuru’s, my account was also transferred to 10 million yuan. Naturally, Xu Fulong did it. He said that he would be paid, sure enough. Generous.

I stared at the text message, a little confused in my head!

As I know my own affairs, the Jiang family’s identity was replaced by a fake. In fact, I only received an advance payment of 5 million. This is the first time in my life that I have assets of more than 10 million.

After being dizzy for a long time, he calmed down, and somehow understood Ning Yuru's feeling.

Sure enough, he is still a person who has never seen the world before, smashing himself by ten million? Xu Fulong, what a big handwriting!

"You are the youngest of the Jiang family, what is ten million? Don't be ashamed."

I kept encouraging myself with these words, but I couldn't control the smile on his face.

"Only more than ten days of life, what's the use of ten million? Can it be spent?"

Such a thought suddenly rose in his heart, and the joy was completely driven out in an instant.

"Yes, after deducting the four million yuan used to arrange for my parents to avoid disasters, the total assets in my account are close to 11 million, but the life span is only a little more than ten days. What can I do if I have money? Now, isn’t money just waste paper?"

Thinking of this, how can there be any joy? Sitting slowly on the floor, he was in a daze.

"You must find a way to get more evil spirits to feed the tomb bells. Prolonging the life is the right way. All the money is spent on this aspect."

I found my way again.

The phone rang suddenly and woke me up.

The caller ID is Jiang Zhao.

My heart shuddered, I was so busy with my emotions that I pressed the answer button.

"What did you do, haven't you set off yet?" Jiang Zhao shouted very unhappy over there.

"What's going on? Sister Zhao, why are you crazy?" I was confused.

"Did you not read the text message I sent you?" Jiang Zhao's tone eased.

"SMS? Oops, I'm sorry, I forgot to be in the bedroom before, and I just returned to the room at the moment, and I haven't had time to read the message."

I just remembered that there were several unread short interest, but I only clicked the one that opened the transfer.

"Let me say what's good about you? Forget it, you hurry up and get ready, and bring the team to join me in a while. The specific messages are included in the text messages." Jiang Zhao said a few words and hung up the phone unceremoniously.

"What's the matter? It's scorching madly."

I suspiciously clicked on the unread text message, browsed the message on it, and the corner of my eyes jumped a few times.

It turns out that tonight the Jiang family is the host and invited the city's celebrities to participate in the charity dinner. The attendees are all the power holders of the major families, as well as the wealthy brothers and daughters, and some representatives of business groups and chaebol tycoons will attend the feast.

And I, the next-generation heir to the Jiang family, must attend tonight's grand gathering and appear in front of the various consortiums at the request of the old man of the Jiang family.

(End of this chapter)