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Chapter 221 Another purpose
The little monk clasped his hands together, "I heard that benefactor Wu is looking for the poor monk, and the poor monk thanked you in advance."

When the little monk raised his head, two streaks of blood flowed out from under his nose.

Chen Bufei stared at him meaningfully, then turned and went upstairs to catch up on sleep.As soon as he left, Zhou Qingya came over and pushed Ding Hu, "Have you noticed that something is wrong with Chen Bufei these two days?"

Ding Hu snorted coldly, and stared at the little monk viciously, "Who can be in a good mood when encountering such a thing, sir, look at my dark circles."

The little monk knew that he was wrong, so he looked at his nose with his eyes and his mouth with his nose, and he didn't say a word.

Wu Jingguo couldn't help but take another look at the little monk. The person Chen Bufei cares about so much is probably a powerful person.

The little monk looked good, with curved eyebrows and a female face.Wu Jingguo suddenly remembered that he did not know where he had heard someone say that those who practice well usually have a bodhisattva face.

After staying in the hotel for less than half a month, Zhou Qingya had almost visited the entire territory and bought a lot of souvenirs to send to Uncle Fu and the other two butlers in the store.

Ding Hu and the owner of the breakfast shop downstairs became brothers, and Chen Bufei retreated in his room all day, throwing all kinds of papers all over the floor.

If Zhou Qingya hadn't come to deliver meals every day, Chen Bufei would have starved to death.

Chen Bufei found a way to calm himself down, that is to stay alone in the room for retreat, and what he wrote on the paper was to use the system to read the memory of each baby.

System: Host Chen Bufei
System: The current points are insufficient, and the Xuanchen dialogue function failed to start
Chen Bufei finally finished. He washed his face and looked at the stubble on his face. Only this kind of reckless recharging could give Chen Bufei confidence.

Zhou Qingya ordered a takeaway to be delivered, and was slightly surprised to see Chen Bufei who was in high spirits, "Handsome guy, he's refreshed."

"Where are Lihua and Dinghu?"

"As for the room, Lihua has been following me for the past two days. Ding Hu said that he would retreat with you, and he never left the house except for eating."

"Where is the monk?"

"He keeps disappearing all day long, and there's no one there." Zhou Qingya said casually, at first Ding Hu still cared about the little monk.

Ever since the little monk came back that day, he was angry when he saw the little monk, so he didn't care where the little monk went.

"Yeah." Chen Bufei thought to himself, Qing Jing asked the little monk to come with him, what kind of thought could he have?
Chen Bufei knew that he couldn't let the little monk go on like this. Chen Bufei had to know what he wanted to do.

"Are you going out today?"

"En." Chen Bufei put on his clothes, and planned to visit the mine among the nobles in Xinjiang as a guest.

The newspapers in Xinjiang praised and portrayed a middle-aged man with a face full of justice. This man was sent by the superior to handle the mine affairs.

Chen Bufei ate the takeaway, put down the things under his hands, pointed at the newspaper, and memorized the person's appearance.

Chen Bufei never wore a suit, but this time he put it on in order to hide his identity. As the saying goes, clothes make a man depend on his clothes. After Chen Bufei changed his clothes, Zhou Qingya stared at him with a squinting expression.

"not bad."

Chen Bufei took out the skirt he bought at the mall last time and handed it to Zhou Qingya, "You follow me."

"When did you buy it?"

"at night."

Zhou Qingya found that Chen Bufei's speech was getting more and more out of order, "Why should I follow you?"

Chen Bufei raised his eyebrows, "Playing a rich lady?"

Zhou Qingya smiled alluringly, "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task and act in my true colors!"

As soon as the two of them appeared downstairs, a car sent by Wu Jingguo came to pick them up. They are not rich enough to allow several big families to meet in person.

Wu Jingguo handled this point well, at least Chen Bufei and Zhou Qingya could show off their power in the mine to their heart's content.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhou Qingya got out of the car with Chen Bufei on her arm. Although Chen Bufei bought her white dress, it was surprisingly the right size.

Zhou Qingya acted like a young lady. When she wasn't talking, her eyes were narrow and she gave off a cold temperament.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhou Qingya was a savage and aggressive person who was not easy to provoke. "Be careful, don't stain my skirt."

Zhou Qingya carefully held the corner of her skirt. Chen Bufei never took off his sunglasses while wearing them on his face. Even if he pointed them at the surveillance camera, he would not be recognized.

"Mr. Mike, Miss Lilian, please come in with me." The gentleman old man standing at the door led them in.

Zhou Qingya complained in her heart about what kind of infamy this was, with a faint mocking smile on her face.

What Wu Jingguo said is correct, the mines of the nobles really have a very different surname from the ordinary bosses, and the first office they come in is not of the same level.

Before Chen Bufei came, he specially wore a ring on his hand, and Zhou Qingya wore a valuable necklace.

About this necklace, Chen Bufei really knows a thing or two. The owner of the necklace has a personality similar to that of Zhou Qingya, so Chen Bufei specially chose it as a gift for Zhou Qingya.

"Miss Lilian, are you satisfied with this stone?"

The old gentleman thought they were local tyrants who came back from abroad, and they didn’t know anything about stones at all. Once they entered this hall, it was like a small museum. There were various stones in the transparent glass, which were very valuable.

It's just that the stone handed over by the old gentleman was a bit insincere, not to mention Chen Bufei, even Zhou Qingya, who had been silent all this time, recognized that it was not a good thing.

Zhou Qingya, who has been taking care of the Golden Drum Tower, has learned a lot, "You guys, such things are considered good?"

She spoke in a sarcastic tone, and the old gentleman immediately changed his expression, and said with a smile, "Miss Lilian has a good wink. In fact, the stone in front of me is a handicraft just produced by our mine, and it is for you."

The old gentleman took out a box as if by magic, packed it and gave it to Zhou Qingya. Zhou Qingya blinked, "If we didn't see it, wouldn't we be taken advantage of?"

"Miss Lilian, what are you talking about? There are a lot of people who come to our mine for inspection, and some of them are here for the mine's handicrafts."

This kind of handicraft has reached the point of confusing the real, handicraft?Zhou Qingya sneered, and couldn't help muttering to Chen Bufei, "It's probably a special fake!"

Chen Bufei pinched the back of Zhou Qingya's hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Only then did the old gentleman lead them to another room. The decoration on the upper floor was obviously more luxurious. The blankets on the floor were custom-made in Italy, and a faint fragrance wafted faintly.

The fragrance was not strong enough. Chen Bufei's face suddenly darkened and he simply wore sunglasses without expressing it.

At the end of the long corridor, there was a sound of guzheng and knocking on wooden fish.

When the old gentleman saw them stopping, he couldn't help but said, "This is the newly invited master, chanting sutras and praying for blessings."

(End of this chapter)