The security guard swallowed saliva and looked around in fear. "Didn’t you ~ didn’t you see a shadow sway in front of us just now?"
Colleagues around him gave him a hard white look.
"I say you are small or the first day of work? You’re so old and so lw terrier, you still take it out to scare me. Come on, if you’re sleepy, go back and lie down. Just come and pick me up! "
After that, the security guard didn’t bother to take a reason. He didn’t know what the wind was suddenly blowing, and he didn’t look back. He still stood there and pinched his face.
"Hey, it hurts!"
Grinned and shouted, shuddering at the thought of what I really felt just now, and ran after my colleague quickly.
Shortly after he left, a man came out from behind a camphor tree not far from where he was just now. He glanced at two security guards leaving the direction. This man ran up and crossed the fence of the villa behind him and followed the drainage pipe like a monkey. There was a flicker on the second floor of the villa and entered the villa from the balcony!
There was no light in the room, but it was dark inside. However, by moonlight and the pupil building that had already adapted to the dark environment, the man saw a sofa chair in front of the balcony at a glance. A man sitting like Maitreya was looking at him coldly!
Instead of being flustered, he went straight to the man and respectfully called "Sir!"
"How are things going?" The man’s line is slightly low. Judging from the sound, he is estimated to be in his early fifties!
"Small has succeeded in getting big …!" People are hesitant and seem to be afraid to say it.
"Great failure?" The armchair old man still look way
The shadow buried his head low and said with guilt, "There is a master over there who won’t regenerate the details, so I can retire first and ask the master to punish me if I am not doing well!"
The armchair man looked suddenly a clot "master? Is it that little arrangement or Qin Mufeng’s arrangement? I temporarily decided that they reacted so quickly? "
"I don’t think so."
"oh? ！”
The bearer immediately bowed respectfully and said, "They are all white and there are more than one or two!"
Hearing this, the man was silent and no one spoke. The two men seemed to be integrated with the night and moonlight, except for breathing. The villa became a sculpture.
"It’s enough to be small and enough to think about yourself!" It took a long time for a man to have a trace of resentment in his voice.
"Sir, can this be the other party’s prior setup? Look at the big side …"
People also want to say what the man has raised his hand and interrupted him.
"Your lordship has spoken. Even if this is a game, we must drill in. So you should be extremely energetic, hold on to the broken knife and be ready for the larger foe at any time!"
"Master, I am white!" People look generous to death.
"Well, you go ahead and give the little guy a message in half an hour to bake him for a while!" Said the man to the bearer with the wave.
Bowing respectfully to the man, the man came back and soon disappeared into the night.
After people left, the armchair man looked at the moon for a long time until a dark cloud temporarily blocked the moonlight. This person seemed to be worried, "Whether the fish died or the net broke Yanjing, that day will change!"
"But who is the fish and who is the net is really not sure now …"
…………
Qin Mufeng sent Jianghan to Zhengliangjialou, because both of them had some unpleasant conversations before, and the atmosphere in the car was still a little depressed until Jianghan got in the car, and neither of them spoke again, so it ended in discord.
"Wait!"
Jianghan turned around
"Is there anything else?"
Qin Mufeng barely squeezed a smile from his face and walked to Jianghan.
"I almost forgot to hear earlier that you are also a father. According to our Chinese etiquette, I have to mean it before I can be an elder."
Qin Mufeng took out a pen from his pocket and handed it to Jianghan with an elegant signature pen with a smile.
"This … this is not …"
Although the Loudaokou was dimly lit, Jianghan recognized the pen at a glance! It was at the beginning of Cherity’s creation that every column in the collection was lonely. Now this seemingly ordinary signature pen in Qin Mufeng’s hand has long since become a must! It is not so much a signature pen as an art with great collection value, and China has already had a market price.
Although Jianghan’s present value doesn’t mean how valuable this pen is, it’s important that Jianghan already knew from Qin Qingyu that this pen was a relic left by Qin Mufeng’s dead wife. When Qin Mufeng asked for a check to repay Jianghan for saving his life, Jianghan used this pen to repay him. I didn’t expect that today …
Qin Mufeng’s so-called smile is sincere and natural this time.
"Don’t you always think it’s tacky to send money? It’s much more natural and harmonious to send a pen!"