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Rongcheng.

In the VIP suite of a five-star hotel.

A middle-aged man looked at the little infant spirit controlled by his magic, and laughed arrogantly.

He had used a trick to confuse people's minds to make Qin Huairu fall in love with Zhang Zhiqiang. Otherwise, how could a highly educated young lady fall in love with a Phoenix man?

Qin Huairu was pregnant because he asked Zhang Zhiqiang to do anything, because Qin Huairu was born on a yin day in a yin year, a yin month and a yin day. If the yin girl commits suicide with great resentment, she will definitely turn into a ghost after death and will never stop dying!

But his goal was not Qin Huairu's death, but the child she gave birth to.

"Pfft-"

Suddenly, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body was shaking, and he quickly swallowed a few pills to stabilize his mind.

"Who destroyed my formation?"

A gentle voice sounded at the door: "You are just too impatient. I told you that this matter needs to be dealt with slowly. This kid has been in your hands for several years. If you have nothing to do, just let him drink some blood and swallow some Yin Spirit to raise him slowly. ”

"Do you think I don't want to? More than twenty years have passed, and it's time for the Hidden Sect to return to the world. Ye Lanqing and Cheng Yu are useless at all."

"Ye Lanqing has been in the Qin family for more than 20 years and has long been accustomed to living a pampered life. Cheng Yu was originally a lonely ghost. It was the sect leader who forced him into Cheng Yu's body."

The gentle voice said calmly: "We have been planning for so many years. If you are not in a hurry, just listen to my advice and leave here quickly to avoid being noticed."

"You mean that little girl Shen Xi?"

This time the gentle voice sounded a little emotional: "This girl Shen Xi is quite powerful. She must have broken the formation. You must be careful and don't lose your wife and lose your troops when the time comes."

After saying that, only a little afterimage was left.

The man stared at the afterimage, his eyes full of evil.

Kyoto and Jiangcheng have been destroyed. If he can't defend Rongcheng, it will be difficult for him to come back in the future.

He lowered his head and glanced at the little infant spirit in his hand. It was true that he had already started planning. As long as he had this child in his hand, he was not afraid that Qin Huairu would not obey his orders.

If the formation is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Unfortunately, eight people have already died. As long as one more person dies, the formation he has studied so hard will be successful.

Shen Xi, I, Geng Weixiong, and you are at odds with each other!

………………

Shen Xi and Mu Xinglan returned to Jiang's house. At this moment, there were no noisy family members of the deceased outside the villa, and the door had been cleaned.

Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Mucheng were waiting for them. When they saw the two coming back, they immediately asked anxiously: "Miss Shen and Miss Mu, are you okay?"

"The matter at the construction site has been resolved."

Shen Xi smiled slightly and calmed Mrs. Jiang's emotions.

"Really, really?"

Mrs. Jiang thought that eight people had died in Jiang Sen's project, and if it hadn't been for Shen Xi, eight more people might have died, and she suddenly didn't know how to thank her.

"Miss Shen, I really... don't know what to say."

"Mrs. Jiang, there's no need to say that. It's natural for the supernatural team to take care of the people's worries."

Mrs. Jiang shook her head: "That's not to say, no one should help others for granted. Miss Shen, I have decided to transfer 1% of the Jiang Group shares in my name to your name."

Shen Xi's calm face could not hide the surprise.

Meng Qingyu had already taken out the drafted transfer contract and said with a gentle smile: "Xiao Xi, my aunt has already signed it. As long as you sign it, you will be a small shareholder of the Jiang Group from now on."

"Mrs. Jiang, I know what your concerns are. Since I agreed, I will definitely handle the Jiang family's affairs. You don't have to give up your shares."

Shen Xi refused to accept anything he said.

Mrs. Jiang had no choice but to place her hope on Meng Qingyu, hoping that she could convince Shen Xi.

"Xiao Xi, you must have figured out what my aunt meant. She was worried that something like this would happen again in the future, and the Jiang family would have no way to ask for help, so she wanted to tie you to a boat with shares."

Shen Xi did not expect that the girl Meng Qingyu would be so honest and tell them their plans without any concealment.

Although she could tell what it meant without having to say it, the meaning was different when the other party took the initiative to say it.

Mrs. Jiang was a little embarrassed. She had one thing in her mind, but it was another thing to say it out.

"Mom, how can you think of Sister Shen Xi like this? Is she someone who gives in just for money? Sister Shen Xi is so upright and upright. The price for her to tell people's fortunes in the live broadcast room is a bit high, but no matter how serious things happen later, There’s no extra charge, is she someone who cares about money?”

Jiang Mucheng was very unhappy and felt that her mother's behavior was disrespectful to Shen Xi.

Shen Xi: "..."

She really wanted to say that you think highly of me, but in fact I am the one who bowed down for five buckets of rice.

After all, she still owes a huge sum of money in liquidated damages that she has yet to repay.

But Jiang Mucheng had already said so, so she could only refuse righteously again.

Jiang Mucheng approached Shen Xi and said mysteriously: "Sister Xi, our department store actually makes a lot of money every year. Don't look at the fact that the shares my mother gave you are only one percent, but at the end of the year The dividends won’t be lower than this number.”

As he spoke, he also gestured with a number.

Shen Xi glanced at her: "That's not mine either."

"Hehe, I just want to say that my mother gave you a little less. If it were my father, he would give you at least 2%."

Shen Xi couldn't imagine that if she did nothing, she could earn more than 100 million every year just from dividends, so she quickly put this idea out of her mind.

People in Xuanmen must be greedy!

"Sister Xi, when will my father come back?"

"If nothing else happens, it will only take these two days. If the project wants to continue, it needs to resolve the feng shui. You can just ask Team Leader Mu for this. She is very good at this."

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she hurriedly said to Mu Xinglan: "Then we have to trouble Team Leader Mu. Before, you helped to deal with things on the construction site and harmed your team members... This is a little thought from the Jiang family. Please Please help transfer it on my behalf."

As he spoke, he pushed a check over.

Mu Xinglan looked down and saw that the pension was several times higher than the pension from the Supernatural Bureau. Remembering that the deceased team member's family situation was not very good, she accepted it calmly without any hesitation.

"Little Xingxing, something is going on."

Shen Xi immediately stood up, pulled Mu Xinglan and ran outside.

"Qingyu, how are you and the third young master of the Shen family?"

Meng Qingyu felt a little melancholy when he mentioned Shen Yun.

All her lack of restraint, lack of self-respect, and lack of pride were all used on Shen Yun, but it was a pity that he was always indifferent to her.

Maybe it's time for her to give up on this relationship that ended in nothing.