Because there are local tyrants such as luxury car bodyguards, Qi Yan has attracted the attention of countless people as soon as he appears. There is also a brand-name suit on him, a brand-name watch, a mobile phone with a 24K gold case, and the word "rich" written all over his body.
The moment Qi Yan was seated, Yang Heshu felt that the eyes of the entire restaurant were focused, and he wanted to hide his face, but he couldn't do it. Not only could he not cover his face, but he had to endure disgust to flatter Qi Yan.
"Qi Yan, where did you buy this watch? It must be expensive, right?"
"It's not expensive, it's only a few hundred thousand, not a fraction of the price of my buddy's watch." Qi Yan poured himself a glass of juice and drank half of it in one go, "I heard that you didn't work in the hotel before. already?"
"Yeah," Yang Heshu said with a wry smile, "I offended a customer, so I was fired." Someone like Qi Yan who likes to brag should show his skills at this time and promise to find him a job, right
"That broken job doesn't make any sense," Qi Yan lowered his head and ordered dishes. After ordering more than ten kinds of dishes, he said to the waiter at the side, "Two tables have one of these." The two tables he said meant It was his table and the table where the two bodyguards sat.
As a treat, the menu was taken away by the waiter before he even had time to look at the menu. Yang Heshu showed contempt in his eyes. People who came out of a small place, no matter how much money they had now, would not be able to wash away the rudeness on their bodies. , I don't know how to get on the big boat of the Cen family.
Thinking of this, he felt a little unwilling in his heart. This Qi Yan is indeed more pleasing in appearance, but there is nothing pleasing about his personality. Why can even such a person live a beautiful and heartless life? God has no eyes.
"The broken salary you get is not enough for me to drink a glass of wine," Qi Yan took out a wallet with a huge Hermès logo on it, took out some money from it, looked at it and stuffed it. I went back for a part, and then pretended to be bold and took a picture of Yang He's writing, "You can use this money first, and I will lend it to you temporarily."
"Thank you, I don't need..." Yang Heshu looked at the money, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he made such a big gesture and behaved so generously. He can eat the excess money.
The two pushed back and forth, and finally Qi Yan forced the money into Yang Heshu's hands. In the eyes of those who don't know, this local tyrant wearing a famous brand is quite a kind person. He is so rich and willing to accompany his down-to-earth friends to eat in such low-end restaurants, and even give money to friends.
Such good friends, they wish they could have too.
However, Yang Heshu, the party involved, was almost blown up by anger. He deeply felt that this Qi Yan was ill, and he made such a big battle with so little money.
The food was served soon, and Qi Yan said to the waiter, "Bring you the most expensive wine." After that, he turned to look at Yang Heshu with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll treat you to this meal."
Yang Heshu felt that the waiter looked at him with a subtle look, he squeezed his chopsticks and laughed dryly, "You're too polite."
"It's nothing. Going out for a drink with friends a few days ago, a bottle of wine cost 300,000 to 400,000 yuan," Qi Yan raised his chin. "You will get used to it after seeing more of the world."
"Haha." Yang Heshu felt that only these two words could express his feelings, but he still had to accompany his smiling face.
If Qi Yan hadn't reminded Zhao Li and Huang He before he came in, they would have been mentally prepared, or they would have laughed out loud at this moment. Master Qi is really well versed in pretending to be coercive.
When all the dishes were served, Yang Heshu breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Yan was finally willing to stop for a while. However, he was relieved a little early, and Qi Yan spoke again when he had just eaten half of the meal.
"Heshu, I went back to Wangxiang Town some time ago and met your uncle."
Yang Heshu clenched the chopsticks in his hand and smiled, "Is he okay?"
Qi Yan shook his head, "His legs and feet are not very good. He hasn't seen him for a few years. He looks a lot older."
Yang Heshu knew that he was not the real Yang Heshu, and just wanted to use this identity to be close to Qi Yantao. How could he know what happened to the Yang Heshu family. Adhering to the principle of speaking less and making fewer mistakes, Yang Heshu did not dare to speak casually.
"He learned that I met you here and asked a lot about you," Qi Yan was blowing the chicken soup in the bowl, because it was a little hot, he could only drink it in small sips, "Are you? Haven't been back for a long time?"
"I don't have a lot of money on me, so I don't have the nerve to go back." Yang Heshu suddenly found that he couldn't understand Qi Yan. He was obviously someone who likes to show off, but when he mentioned the elders of Yang Heshu's family, there was no arrogance or contempt in his tone. " You... didn't tell them about my current downfall, did you?"
Qi Yan smiled without saying a word. After looking at Yang Heshu, he lowered his head and continued to drink chicken soup. Yang Heshu's heart froze when he stared at him, and there was an inexplicable feeling of being stared at by a monster.
Qi Yan drank the soup very slowly. It took ten minutes to finish a bowl of soup. The table was extremely quiet, but this quietness made Yang Heshu feel more and more uneasy. In just a few minutes, Qi Yan seemed to have changed and became terrifying.
Deng.
Empty bowls are placed on the table.
Yang Heshu watched Qi Yan wipe his mouth with a tissue and wipe his hands, only to find that the other's hand looked very good, like a work of art, and could not find the slightest flaw.
"I heard a very scary ghost story a few days ago," Qi Yan sighed, "I still have lingering fears until now."
Yang Heshu said with a smile: "There are no ghosts in the world at all, it's all a lie."
"Yeah, how can a dead person come back to life?" Qi Yan tilted his head and looked out the window, the sun was shining and the traffic was busy, "A gentleman had a very good friend when he was young, but his good friend was born. He was seriously ill. At that time, everyone was poor, and his friend’s family had no extra money to treat him, so this gentleman’s friend had to die in the end.”
Qi Yan's story was nothing special, but his tone was so infectious that Yang Heshu couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and listened to the story carefully.
"This gentleman was not reconciled, he found a very powerful Taoist priest and wanted him to save his friend. But the Taoist priest told him that his friend was born with a short lifespan and was not destined to live to adulthood. The Taoist priest said that if this friend could find the disease earlier, he might be able to change the fate of early death, but it is a pity that he missed a precious opportunity."
"No one can come back from the dead. Such things only exist in small talk books."
Yang Heshu was silent for a moment: "Then where is the horror of this story?"
"The scary point is that ten years after this gentleman finally understood what destiny is, a man who claimed to be his friend appeared in front of him." Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu blankly, "You said this Isn't it scary?"
Yang He's written smile froze, and after a long while, he squeezed out a little voice between his teeth: "You already know? You've been playing with me?"
"Life is boring, always have some fun," Qi Yan said with a half-smile, "Thank you for helping me find some fun."
Yang Heshu's face changed, thinking that he had been played by Qi Yan like a monkey these days, the nameless fire in his heart burned, "Qi Yan!"
"If you approach me in the name of a deceased person, you should be prepared to be exposed." The mocking smile on Qi Yan's face disappeared without a trace, "not to mention that you approached him as a deceased person. People who have a causal relationship are not afraid of being affected by their fortunes?"
"What do you mean?"
"As the old saying goes, the dead are the greatest. These four words not only let you respect the dead, but also let the living know the difference between life and death, and take good care of yourself," Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu calmly, "Judging from your face , it's not the first time you pretend to be someone else to approach some people, or you won't get bad luck."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Heshu suddenly remembered that his employer had mentioned to him that this Qi Yan was also a Feng Shui master. Thinking of this, his face became even more ugly, "What is death, what fortune, the Great Jin Dynasty has perished for hundreds of years, don't use this kind of feudal dross to scare people."
Qi Yan ignored his anger and asked lazily, "Tell me, who sent you here?"
"What are you talking about, I don't understand." Seeing that the matter had been exposed, Yang Heshu wanted to get up from the stool and leave. But something terrible happened. He found that his feet were filled with lead, and he had no strength at all.
Did Qi Yan put medicine in what he was eating
No, no, these dishes were all eaten after Qi Yan moved his chopsticks, and he kept staring at Qi Yan, and the other party had no chance to start.
"Heshu, you're too polite," Qi Yan walked to Yang Heshu and patted him on the shoulder, "Go, go and try my new car."
Huang He and Zhao Li supported Yang Heshu from the left and back, and walked out as if they were good buddies. Yang Heshu was terrified and wanted to ask for help from the diners around him, but in the eyes of other diners, this kid with a smirk on his face was lucky enough to hold such golden thighs.
Yang Heshu has never felt so terrified as he is now. He clearly wanted to save his life, but he couldn't make a sound from his throat. He knew that by leaving this restaurant, he would have missed his best chance for help.
"Sir, a total of 1,680 yuan, thank you for your patronage."
Qi Yan swiped the card and gave the cashier a tip with a smile.
"Thank you, you are welcome to come to our store next time." The cashier smiled happily, and by the way, he smiled at the three people behind Qi Yan.
A waiter opened the door for them. The moment Yang Heshu was taken out of the hotel, countless ways of dying came to his mind, and after he died, no one would find out. The more he thought about it, the more frightened it became, Yang Heshu already regretted taking this order.
"Bang!" The door closed, and Yang Heshu closed his eyes in despair.
It's over, he's over, only this word is circulating in Yang Heshu's head.
"It's quiet in the car, now you can have a good chat with me," Qi Yan squeezed his chin with one hand and tilted his head to look at the pale-faced Yang Heshu, "I'm very interested in your motives."
"You..." Yang Heshu found that he was able to make a sound again, and the panic on his face increased, "Who are you?"
Obviously, when he took the order at that time, the information stated that Qi Yan was an outcast, and was later adopted by a Taoist priest in a Taoist temple. The classmate who had the best relationship with him in elementary school was Yang Heshu. In order not to reveal the secret, he also checked Yang Heshu specially to confirm that this person was working in a certain place, and he approached Qi Yan as Yang Heshu only after he had absolutely no contact with Qi Yan over the years.
But why did Qi Yan say that Yang Heshu was dead? If Yang Heshu was already dead, what happened to the Yang Heshu he found
"Young man, don't be so impulsive. It's better to sit quietly and talk." Huang He, who was sitting next to Yang Heshu, clasped his hand, preventing Yang Heshu from hurting Qi Yan.
Yang Heshu always felt that these two bodyguards looked familiar, but after being detained by the Yellow River, he remembered that these two were the bodyguards who often followed behind Fifth Master Cen. Because they were very trusted by Fifth Master Cen, there were still people behind them. Nicknamed "Gold Guard".
Now these two people are protecting Qi Yan wholeheartedly. It seems that the relationship between Cen Fifth Master and Qi Yan is closer than rumored.
"What do you want to know?" Yang Heshu knew that the matter had reached this point, and he honestly confessed that he might still have a life. If he refused to cooperate, Qi Yan might actually kill him, and with the Cen family as the backstage, he wouldn't Has anyone pursued this.
"First question, why are you approaching me?"
"The employer wants me to have a good relationship with you, and then take the opportunity to find out about Fifth Master Cen."
Qi Yan did not expect that this was actually directed at Cen Baihe, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Do you want to deal with Baihe?"
Yang Heshu was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Bai He was the fifth master of Cen in Qi Yan's mouth. He turned his head to look at Huang He: "Brother, can you lighten your hand?"
Huang He said with a stern face: "I will consider this question after you answer Master Qi's words."
Yang Heshu secretly complained, it was really hard to climb the wall and finally fall, he should have thought, how can someone who can be valued by Fifth Master Cen be a big fool, unless Fifth Master Cen is surprised by his bones and brains.
It was he who was confused by Qi Yan's appearance and looked down on him.
Don't look down on your opponent at any time, this time Qi Yan really gave him a vivid lesson.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and answer Master Qi's question." Seeing that Yang Heshu was in a daze, Huang He increased the strength in his hand.
Yang Heshu was so painful that he almost burst into tears: "It's for a piece of land! Someone wants me to be close to you, and then takes the opportunity to become a friend of Fifth Master Cen and find out the contents of the bid."
Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu sympathetically: "Are you talking about the land in Dongcheng?"
"You also know about this?" Yang Heshu looked at Qi Yan in surprise, no wonder the other party deliberately pretended to be crazy and foolish, it seemed that he was deliberately taking the bait.
"It's a land of good feng shui. No matter what you do, it will be very prosperous. Of course I know that, otherwise there would not be so many big bosses in the imperial capital to compete," Qi Yan shook his head, "but you don't know, I have already relied on the back door to help Bai He has reserved this land."
"It's impossible!" Yang Heshu felt that even if Qi Yan took off his disguise, his bragging nature would still be there, "Even Cen Baihe couldn't win this land with the background of the Cen family, how can you help him?"
"Probably because I'm handsome," Qi Yan said slowly, "so as soon as I opened my mouth, the people above agreed to give priority to Bai He's company."
Yang Heshu wanted to scold him for shame, but he had to bow his head under the eaves, and he swallowed the old blood in his heart.
"Come on, let me ask you one last question, who is your employer?"
"Yuan Hengyu."
"Who is Yuan Hengyu?" Qi Yan turned his head to look at the Yellow River, and had no impression of this person in his mind.
"He is Yuan Chong'an's nephew and the owner of Tai'an Real Estate Company."
"Oh... I don't remember," Qi Yan shook his head neatly. "The last time the elevator in the shopping mall under the name of Baihe Company broke down, I'm afraid it has something to do with this person."
"I didn't expect that Yuan Chongan would have such a nephew," Qi Yan said disgustedly, "it's really the same rice to raise a hundred different people, this Yuan Hengyu's method is really not on the table. And his IQ is not very good, he wants people If you are close to Cen Baihe, you should also start from his side, what's the use of leaning towards me?"
It's much more useful to get close to you, at least it can let Wushao take a look.
Huang He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it: "If he has no problem with his brain, how dare he count the five young masters."
"That's true." Qi Yan agrees with Huang He's words. It takes a lot of thinking to calculate a noble person with purple qi. What is the difference between this and the old birthday star hanging
Yang Heshu: It turns out that Fifth Master Cen's bodyguard is so shameless.
"Since the matter has been clarified, let's send him to the place where he should go." Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu with a look of sympathy and compassion, "You said that what you did was bad, but you wanted to be a liar, and you should go no matter what. Be an actor."
Yang He Shuxin was ashes as death. If he had another life, he would definitely stay away from these evil people and never die again. Don't be like now, the money is not earned, but the life is about to be lost.
Half an hour later, Yang Heshu sat in the car stunned, looking at the police badge on the gate of a certain institution and the eight characters "confess, be lenient, resist strictness".
Wasn't he brought to Cen Wuye to be tortured or silenced directly
Why is the car parked in front of the police station
"Aren't you going to kill me?" He couldn't help but ask.
"What are you thinking?" Qi Yan glanced at Yang Heshu with disgust. "The Great Jin Dynasty has been perished for hundreds of years, and now it is a society ruled by law. You have never been taught by anyone since you were a child. Do you have anything to do with the police uncle?"
Yang Heshu: What is this kind of feeling like a dog in the sun
But no matter what, he should thank Qi Yan for being a good citizen who obeys the law and abides by the law, allowing him to save his life.
"What did you say?" Yuan Hengyu almost smashed his phone when he got the news that Yang Heshu was under the control of the police, "How could he be arrested?"
"Commercial fraud..." Yuan Hengyu sat down on the sofa, his face pale.
Yang Heshu is under the control of the police, which means that his plans are about to be exposed. If the Cen family knows that he is doing these little things behind his back...
Yuan Hengyu shuddered and took a few deep breaths before he managed to keep his hands from shaking so much. What should I do now, when Cen Baihe knows about this, he will definitely not let him go, their company can't be kept...
"No, I can't end up like that!" Yuan Hengyu got up, changed his clothes, and hurried out the door.
No one else can save him, but the uncle has a good relationship with the Cen family. As long as he opens his mouth, Cen Baihe will definitely not hit him too hard.
In the Yuan family mansion, Yuan Cheng's face was a little unsightly. He asked Yuan Chongan inexplicably: "Grandpa, Qi Yan's face looks a little bad. Can't we wait for a while or change the master?"
"Xiaocheng, your heart is too soft and you can't hold your breath," Yuan Chongan said without raising his head, looking at the book in his hand, "Besides, I didn't plan to ask Master Qi to visit the Yin Mansion immediately with us."
"That's because you're worried that his body hasn't fully recovered, which will affect his strength." Yuan Cheng likes art and is a sentimental person, so he cherishes someone like Qi Yan who looks clean." If this kind of thing happens again in the future, don't call me, and I don't want to be hard on others."
"Xiaocheng!" Yuan Cheng's parents glared at Yuan Cheng and wanted to cover his mouth.
There are more than two grandchildren, Xiaocheng and Xiaopeng, under his father's knees. Xiaocheng's attitude will only make his father dissatisfied with him and gain no benefit.
Yuan Cheng closed his mouth with an ugly face, but didn't want to say a word.
On the other hand, Yuan Chongan smiled and said, "Don't talk about Xiaocheng. Although his character is not suitable for business, he may be an excellent artist."
Yuan Cheng's parents laughed a little ugly. They didn't want Yuan Cheng to become an artist at all. They wanted their two children to inherit more of the family property.
"Grandpa," Yuan Peng pushed open the door and came in. Seeing that his younger brother's face was not very good-looking, he hesitated and said, "Uncle Tang is here."
"Which cousin?"
"Uncle Hengyu."
"He?" Yuan Chongan frowned, "Okay, I'll go down and have a look."
After Yuan Chongan left, Yuan Peng walked up to Yuan Cheng: "What's wrong with you?"
Yuan Cheng shook his head: "It's okay."
"Don't think too much," Yuan Peng knew his brother's character and patted him on the shoulder, "There are guests at home, you come with me."
Yuan Cheng silently followed behind Yuan Peng, but he was still a little flustered in his heart.
"Master Qi, isn't it too good for us to send someone to the police station like this?" Huang He felt that he didn't punch the swindler just now, which is really a pity.
"We are all civilized people, of course we have to use civilized means to do things," Qi Yan said with a smile, "not to mention that things will be more lively only when people are sent to the police station."
"What do you mean..." Huang He found that although Master Qi had a simple and harmless face, he had a lot of heart.
"Bai He is the victim, we don't have to be funny," Qi Yan's smile became even brighter, "Just watch the fun."
"When life is boring, watch more movies to help you sleep."
The car drove into the gate of Cen's house, and Qi Yan saw Cen Baihe standing on the steps through the car window, with a smile on his face.
If he wants to use him to trick his friend, he will definitely make him cry and go home to find his father!