Big Dream Chase

"Boss Su, good morning!"

A familiar voice came from over there, and Su Muyu's temples twitched.I'm really afraid of something.

"Who are you?" Su Muyu turned over on the bed, and yawned melodiously with a dragging voice, tears streaming down his face.

On the other end of the phone, who was reading the morning news, there was a pause, and a few wry smiles, as expected.

"Boss Su and the nobleman forget things so much, Furong City keeps ringing, remember?"

"do not know."

Su Muyu stared at the top of the bed, counting the carved holes one by one.He said it so firmly, it really seemed like that.

"Boss Su doesn't know me, should he know Tangxi Sword?"

Lian Ming was not in a hurry, and slowly stirred the cup of coffee in front of him, consuming it every minute.

Su Muyu closed his eyes, and subconsciously kicked the demolition team who had quietly climbed onto the bed.

"Who doesn't know good things, Lian Shao, your family has a big business, you are obsessed with the past and know the past, you are playing with boldness, you are playing with boldness, you should receive the treasure."

Boss Su's words were purely teasing. First, he implied that Lian Ming's "5000 million" tuition fee was paid like a mallet, and second, he showed that he did not play tricks with him.

You are throwing money to be refreshing, and I am picking up leaks to eat.This is not a group of people, don't be tied together, do what you should do.

Lian Ming chuckled a few times: "Don't use you, you're more born. We've been through a lot of wind and rain anyway."

Su Muyu slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.He leaned against the bed frame and said, "Young Master Lian, I advise you to be a smart person and forget about those things as soon as possible."

"It's not up to me," Lian Ming said, "But it's not impossible, Boss Su, what do you think of the Tangxi sword in exchange for your dinner?"

"Young Master Lian, the Chicken Crock Cup and the Hundred Deer Tuzun haven't been cashed yet, so don't you owe me a little too much?"

"That's right!" Lian Ming slapped his thigh, "It just so happens that we have dinner together, let's get married together."

Su Muyu was silent for a moment, and said: "Young Master Lian, let's not mention the jokes. We don't lack a few of them in the Gongyi Pavilion. The Tangxi sword is the one with the highest price, which is reasonable. A gentleman does not take what others love. Keep it for yourself."

Lian Ming didn't give up: "It's not a big deal to exchange 5000 million for Boss Su's dinner."

"Young Master Lian, I just don't understand. Leaving aside Furong City, there are so many entertainment experts, large and small, all over the country. If you want to learn art, you have to find me? What's wrong with you?"

"Boss Su, you have what others have. You also have what others don't have. Tell me, why did I find you?"

Su Muyu paused, smacking for a moment, not knowing whether Lian Ming was teasing him or praising him.Anyway, it sounds right.

But no matter whether he accepts it or not, this person must not get in touch with him any more.

Let Lian Ming get involved in time and space, this is the most outrageous thing Su Muyu has ever done.If you continue on, the more you expose yourself, it will not be a good thing for those people, for Gongyi Pavilion, or for Su Muyu himself.

The Sumerian pondered for a few seconds, and finally decided to cut the mess with a sharp knife, and continued to suffer from it.

Su Muyu said sternly: "Young Master Lian, people don't speak dark words. You'd better forget what you've experienced. Or, treat it as a dream. Now that you've woken up from the dream and the people are gone, you continue to chase after it." , I will continue to pick up leaks."

"From now on, it will be irrelevant to each other, Lian Shao, after this time, don't forget."

"Just to remind you again, what my Boss Su likes is really evil!"

Lian Ming did not back down, and said solemnly, "What if I want to?"

Su Muyu sneered, and left four words before hanging up the phone: "Teach you to be a man."

There was a busy "beep" tone from the loudspeaker, and Lian Ming looked at the phone without any surprise.

This is Su Muyu, sometimes lazy and sometimes perverse.

When it goes well, it scratches people like a little milk cat, making you reluctant to part with it, and unable to hook it.

Once the principle is touched, it is equally decisive and merciless.

Lian Ming raised his eyebrows, but smiled instead.Iron pestles are ground into embroidery needles, and eagles are boiled into domestic birds.There is no glacier that cannot be melted by this person.Lian Shao decided that he would not give up until he got it.

Just as Lian Ming was about to dial again, the bell rang almost every minute.Judging by the degree of coincidence, either he had been waiting for him to end the call, or he had a tacit understanding.

Lian Ming looked at the name again, Mr. Ma.The former is automatically chosen, and it is too nasty to have a tacit understanding.

Ma Sanye, a well-known broker in the antique shop.At the age of 28, a good young man insists on being crowned "Master". Except for the leading figures in the industry, he has to take advantage of everyone he sees.

There is no way, but Ma Sanye has a wide network of contacts, stable and stable, has both sides, and is good at socializing.

Four generations of brokers were born, and Ma Sanye followed his father when he was a child and became a human spirit.Not only is he trusted and relied on by both buyers and sellers, but he is also considered a half master in his own vision, and most of the things he handles are famous products.

But Mr. Ma has such an unwritten reason: we only do business with acquaintances, risky business, and smooth business.Antiques, antiques, who doesn't play antiques?

For Ma Sanye, the most important thing is to have fun and have fun.

As soon as Lian Ming was connected, there was a rushing voice over there immediately: "Young Master Lian, I am Young Master Lian! Who are you calling with? I've been chattering for so long, you know what's wrong with me?" have no idea?!"

"Speak seriously." Lian Ming rubbed the center of his brows. The two were about the same age and had known each other for many years. They really couldn't say the word Sanye.

Mr. Ma seemed to be eating over there, chewing something vaguely in his mouth, and continued to chatter: "Well... also, with your current hobbies, I guess the other party is some old professor and scholar. Hey, speaking of this, How long has it been since I've come out for a drink? I don't want to bring someone like you, and I don't want to contribute to the motherland..."

"Speak the key."

Lian Ming couldn't stand Ma Sanye's talkative nature, so he had to interrupt again.

"Oh, the point," Ma Sanye was stunned for a moment, "Huh? What did I want to tell you?"

Lian Ming: ...

WTF?

Hang up decisively.

Within five seconds, the bell rang again.Press the answer button——

"Remember what to say?"

Lian Ming's voice was cool, there was no rogue and gentleness in front of Boss Su.

Ma Sanye seemed to be choking, panting heavily, he took a few mouthfuls, and said: "Xian, elixir, do you want to eat?"

"Is there anything I asked you to do last time?" Lian Ming finished his breakfast, gently pushed the cup and saucer, stood up and walked to the French window, "Green head or stone?"

"Hey, it's not. I'm still thinking about your matter. Even my grandma is celebrating her birthday, so she has to order top-quality goods. It's something else, you know? Didn't Mr. Meng just come from the Meng family in Yuncheng? Did you bring back a pretty item from the autumn auction? Let me tell you, let’s not talk about how it looks, do you know who to give it to?

"It's just to give him that little lover in his 20s! You say it's funny or not, and it's going to cost tens of millions. Anyway, if you don't see the expression on the face of the second young master of the Meng family, you will be so angry. Hey, I can't even , You said that Mr. Meng is quite old, can he still do it? Can he give others a blessing? You say..."

"Stop, stop!" Lian Ming was terrified. As the company leader of gossip women, Ma Sanye ran the train with his mouth full, and the more he ran, the more he ran. "Focus."

Third Master Ma managed to hold back the raging spirit of gossip: "Oh, that's all. Master Meng wants to ask you to palm his eyes."

Lian Ming almost laughed out loud.

Young Master Lian of Furong City, a well-known decent elite.He has a high degree of education and a good diploma, can speak well, and is a gentleman and polite.Write articles like a constitution, dress like a foreign minister.

Daliu in the white market and the black market are not the same as him.

But everyone knows that Lian Ming's vision is not good, and he hasn't taken the initiative to quit the game until now, because he has a big family and a big career.Whether it's eye-catching or winning the lottery, no matter what kind of auction you have to participate in.Spending money to cut off people's wealth is what he is talking about.

Let him hold his eyes?Not at all.

"Ma San, are you kidding me? Call me Zhangyan? You obviously want to collect tuition fees. Huh?"

Ma Sanye knew that he couldn't stand on his feet: "You see, I like smart people, and it doesn't take much effort to talk to you. This is what Master Meng means. He wants to sell some goods, so why don't you go and have a look?"

"I've been called to take advantage of it, so it must not be a little bit. This must be bleeding, what happened to the Meng family stall?" Lian Ming is anyway watching from the sidelines, watching the fire from the other side, and gossip is fine.

"It's not like that, we don't follow blindly in the housework," Ma Sanye didn't say it clearly, of course he didn't know it, probably because he promised Master Meng in advance.He is a person who has gossip, honesty and morality, and is proper.

"Anyway, you can decide whether to go or not. At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Meng family compound."

Lian Ming went through it several times in his mind, and suddenly asked: "Who else is there besides me?"

Ma Sanye was rather surprised, in the past Lian Ming had always been playing tricks with a muffled voice, whether it was eye-catching or not, he didn't ask others much.

He thought for a while, and said, "Master Meng doesn't have much to look at in the antique shop. I plan to collect some, and you will be added. Someone from Yunzhonghe is expected to come, oh yes, it's not that I received a message I wonder if Boss Su of Gongyi Pavilion is also in Yuncheng, why he came here and didn't say hello to me."

"Where does Boss Su need to report to you?" Lian Ming snorted coldly.

"That's not true," Mr. Ma didn't notice the wrong tone, "Since he's here, Mr. Meng invited him. That's about it. I didn't ask about the others."

"Oh." Lian Ming replied, ever since he heard that Boss Su was going, he had lost his mind.

"What, are you going?" Ma Sanye asked.

"Go, why don't you go." Lian Ming said, "Such a good opportunity, pay tuition, pay homage to Master, it's not human to not go."

"It's easy to talk about! Haha!" Mr. Ma got the approval and was immediately happy.But he just had fun for a moment, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Wait, Young Master Lian, what kind of master do you worship?"

"Boss Su, Gongyi Pavilion, do you know?" Lian Ming asked.

"A well-known expert in game appreciation, who doesn't know the standard beauty face."

"It's good to know each other," Lian Ming said meaningfully, "Just now, I called him."

"Huh," Ma Sanye was taken aback, Lian Ming had already hung up the phone.

He thought about it again and again, and the chat history in his mind was dialed back to the beginning.

——Young Master Lian, which little lover are you calling?

— Boss Su, do you know him?Just now, I called him.

Third Master Ma's eyes widened suddenly, in disbelief: "Huh—?!"

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When Su Muyu hung up Lianming's phone call, he secretly felt refreshed, thinking that he was so handsome!Look, what is courage, this is it!

Antiques for beauty?nonexistent.

Su Muyu got up from the bed, put on his slippers and took a few unsteady steps, then stopped suddenly.The demolition team wagging their tails behind him didn't have time to brake, and hit Su Muyu's calf with his nose, and immediately turned his back on his back.

It hasn't figured out what kind of monster its master is doing, but Su Muyu suddenly turned his head, hugged the demolition team, and almost cried: "Chicken Cup Cup Hundred Deer Picture Zun Tangxi Sword—"

Boss Su of Gongyi Pavilion, the world is an iron rooster.I don't like to pluck hair, and I don't have trouble with money.The elixir delivered to the door was rejected by him, winning the courage and losing the reality, wow!

so sad!

"Gah-"

Su Muyu's sorrow for the spring and autumn was strong, and a hoarse and rough cry came across the window.He looked up, and saw a raven stopped there, its bright eyes did not blink for a moment.

The crows in Yuncheng are not afraid of the Sumerians, they haven't experienced the taste of "cutting chickens for nothing".Su Muyu changed his expression, he waved, and the crow sent a letter.

Inside the letter were ID cards, bank cards, a letter of commitment and new tasks.

Su Muyu stood up, with an unsightly smile on his lips.

He said to himself: "A slap in the face, and another candy, only these scavengers can do it."

Crows, which live on carrion, are somewhat similar to "those people" in a sense.

Those people are gods of death.

Zhan Shiyi, who dispatched the task, is the boss of Death God.

Due to his special status, Su Muyu has the ability to traverse time and space.His job is to appease all long-cherished wishes before the day of death's cleansing.

For example, when dealing with the "Tangxi Sword" case, Su Muyu was responsible for exercising "humanitarian care".

Caring for the soul sounds ridiculous.

"Don't let me rest." Su Muyu shook his head, and poked his finger on the demolition team's forehead as if venting his anger, "Dad, I will sacrifice the front line one day, what are you going to do!"

The demolition team "barked" a few times, which means-it's over!

Su Muyu casually threw the envelope on the table, turned and went into the cloakroom.Just now he hung up Lianming and pulled down the notification center, only to see an invitation text message from the Meng family.

The content is very short, which is the usual style of Master Meng.Asking someone to receive the goods is also like giving alms.

After thinking about it, Su Muyu agreed. He was planning to cash in part of the opening goods of the Gongyi Pavilion. This time, he must not go alone with his family. It would be better to make connections and release the news in advance.

Boss Su temporarily forgot about the unhappiness brought about by the new mission, and tried to be as happy as possible while still alive, anyway, why not take it easy.He comforted himself, seeing the debt-collecting face of the demolition team was pleasing to the eye.

In the afternoon, I can't go to the Meng family compound at will.Su Muyu picked it out for a while, and finally found the woven gold brocade Tang suit, which he liked very much.Gold and silver are woven together with large twining flowers, and cranes are embroidered so vividly that they flap their wings and fly.The pattern is moving, and the brocade is even.

The satin surface is brightly colored, and it looks luxurious and compelling from a distance.This suit is not easy to control, it is extremely vulgar for ordinary people, but it will fall on a Sumerian, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, tall and tall, and peach eyes like soaked in the golden autumn rain of Yuncheng.

People are like immortals in a painting, and immortals come from heaven.

This appearance of bewitching sentient beings, the moment Lian Ming saw Su Muyu coming out of the garden gate, he was completely turned upside down.

When Boss Su raised his head, he was also taken aback.

The person who came was an acquaintance, Lian Minglian was young and old, his hair was orderly and meticulous, and his handsome eyebrows slanted.Small retro round sunglasses are placed on the tip of the nose, revealing half of the eyes.

Leaning against the silver SUV behind him, he whistled, still extremely elite.Shirts and vests are paired with windbreakers, and leather shoes are as shiny as mirrors.

One is a gentle scum with human appearance, and the other is a suave and well-dressed beast.

Simply perfect!

Lian Ming smiled: "Boss Su, Meng's compound, do you think it's a coincidence?"

The author has something to say:

skillful!What a coincidence!What a coincidence!

Lian Shao's little sunglasses are so handsome, Su Meiren's golden brocade is so beautiful!

How do you match up so well!One hundred marriages!One hundred marriages! !

My sweethearts, tell me, when will they be able to fall asleep!

So urgent, so urgent——

(It's useless to be anxious, just don't let it go! Hee hee hee hee - the director of this orangutan is going to turn the world upside down!