Reboot

Good rest. "

Lin Wei lightly held his forehead, his face full of bewilderment.

He didn't even have the slightest sense of what happened after the car last night.

Turn over the note and there is a sentence on the back: "Every inch is cute."

Lin Weiqing:? ? ?

He must not have woken up yet.

Before Lin Wei could get back into bed and sleep, the phone rang, and it was Gu Xiran who called.

"..."

Obviously it was the other party calling, but Gu Xiran on the other end was silent for a long time.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Gu?"

Lin Weiqing just woke up, her voice was still hoarse.

"Well... I met Shang Zhen last night." Gu Xiran choked out a sentence after a long time, "Aunt Wu is fine, I repaired her body and found someone to take care of her... Shang Zhen's injury was also repaired Now, don't worry."

"You have no beginning and no end, what's the matter?"

Lin Weiqing just felt that today was also a day full of bewilderment, hehehe.

"Oh...then I'll be straight."

Gu Xiran sighed, as if a little impatient, "I know you have resentment towards Ling, but you don't need to involve Shang Zhen, he is just an ordinary person in this world, knowing these things is not good for him at all... Back then It's because you are unwilling to leave King Changyang no matter what, and you made such a sacrificial trick that turned the entire spiritual capital upside down, how come you are stuck with an ordinary person in this world?"

"Lin Wei, what do you want?"

"???"

Lin Wei casually said what kind of strange conversation this is, and he decided to analyze it one by one first.

"Wait, tell me what happened to Shang Zhen first? Something happened again?"

Lin Weiqing couldn't care less about the soreness all over his body, and struggled to get up quickly to find the scroll. Could it be that the evil spirit in Apartment Z hasn't been cleaned up?

"He's fine." Contrary to his usual enthusiasm and generosity, Gu Xiran's tone today was extremely indifferent, "He asked me if I was an alien."

Lin Weiqing almost knocked on the corner of the table: "Alien? Is this sand sculpture brain broken again?"

Having said that, Lin Weiqing guessed that Gu Xiran's body-repairing skills were so amazing that Shang Zhen would say this.

But how dare Gu Xiran use spiritual skills in front of him?

Could it be that Shang Zhen's flirtatious tricks of teasing even her can fool her?

"What happened to you guys in Apartment Z yesterday? Why was the demon awakened?"

Gu Xiran didn't answer the question, but asked back.

She has never had a good impression of Lin Weiqing.Whether in Lingdu or in this world, in her opinion, all abnormalities are related to Lin Weiqing...or it is because of him at all.

Lin Weiqing finally found the scroll, and put it on Fu Zhan's desk together with the imitation real gun. The seal of the scroll was intact, and it seemed that the scale demon and the bird demon had not been released.

Lin Wei breathed a sigh of relief and sorted out his thoughts.

As early as that night when he saw Phoenix Lord's consciousness, Lin Weiqing guessed that Gu Xiran probably came from Lingdu.

"If you can repair the body, you are the Phoenix Lord of Taiyin."

It is meaningless to continue entanglement like this, Lin Weiqing decided to take back the initiative.

"Since they all went to Shang Zhen's house, then you should also know that evil spirits that don't belong to this world suddenly appeared in this world... I think you also know that there should be no gods and ghosts in this world, let alone spiritual power and evil power."

Gu Xiran was silent.

Lin Weiqing couldn't see the attitude of the other party through the phone, so he had to continue on his own.

"Longling and Phoenix Lords are all descended from heaven, and their power is extremely powerful. It is not uncommon to be able to bypass the guards and come here... But, you two should be the only ones who can do this, so I don't want to It is believed that the evil spirit came from Lingdu.”

Lin Weiqing was very determined.

"That means there is another source of evil, or maybe there is evil in this world... It's just that it hasn't done evil before, or it hasn't been awakened. No matter what, I will find out the reason."

There was no response on the other end of the phone, but Lin Weiqing knew she must be listening.

In his previous life, he had never seen the true face of Phoenix Lord, but her reputation of being arrogant and frivolous spread throughout Lingdu.

At that time, when Lin Weiqing and King Changyang went to contact the western forces, His Royal Highness Lord Feng just sat high in the Taiyin Hall and talked to them through the curtain.

He couldn't tell whether he was sorry for Gu Xiran or whether Gu Xiran shouldn't have ignored his existence in the past.

But this time, no matter what Gu Xiran's attitude is, he will not waver.

Lin Wei took a deep breath and asked the question that he never had the chance to ask: "If it is said that King Changyang came here because of me, then...what is it for, Your Excellency Lord Feng?"

Gu Xiran was silent for a moment, then hung up the phone.

Her reaction made Lin Weiqing a little more convinced of her guess.

The more arrogant and arrogant a person is, the less he dares to be honest about his heart, and the more he has to show indifference to the things he really cares about.

Lin Weiqing originally planned to find the source of the ancient painting. According to Shang Zhen, he only selected three of the more interesting ones, so there should be more dusty scrolls in the auction house.

What worried him even more was that if the scrolls not only appeared in Shencheng, but were scattered in every corner of the world... then it might not be something that can be solved by defeating one or two demons.

There was a ticking sound of the door lock, and Lin Weiqing was unprepared.

Before he opened the door and came in, Fu Zhan did not expect that there was such a big welfare hidden in his home.

Fu Zhan was afraid that someone would pass by outside, so he quickly turned around and closed the door, and then savored Lin Weiqing who had nowhere to hide.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Fu Zhan rubbed his chin, very satisfied.

"I haven't had time yet..." Dressing...

Lin Weiqing stood behind the table in embarrassment, her ears flushed with nervousness.

Fu Zhan glanced up and down for a moment, seeing that he wanted to shrink back into the ground, and stopped making trouble with him, he took out a bathrobe from the closet by the door and threw it to him.

Lin Weiqing put on his clothes as if the little turtle had finally shrunk into its shell, full of security, and then came back to his senses and asked him: "How did I get up yesterday?"

"I thought you wouldn't want to know."

Fu Zhan narrowed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about, "You slept too deeply, and you are still drooling, splashing, covered all over... I have no choice but to serve you myself."

"That will definitely not flow on my pants! And I never drool when I sleep!" It was not the first time Lin Weiqing had experienced Fu Zhan's shamelessness, so he didn't pursue it anymore, "I'm hungry, let's eat."

Fu Zhan nodded and called someone to deliver the food.

Lin Weiqing hurried into the bathroom to take care of herself.

——Some things cannot be asked in too much detail.

Lin Weiqing did the calculations, he had slept for more than ten hours, and at this moment he was a little hungry, and devoured all the food on the table.

Fu Zhan didn't bother him, and quietly ate with him.

"Why did you come back so early?"

It was just past lunch break.

"Well... I had a few meetings in the morning, and I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I'll be back."

Fu Zhan was thinking about how to raise the press release with Lin Weiqing.

"Oh," Lin Weiqing didn't know it at this time, and his mind was full of demons, "If you are free in the afternoon...can you help me go to the X Auction House? That's where these scrolls came from. There should be more More."

Lin Weiqing was half tentative and half calm.

But he still didn't know that the Fu Zhan in front of him was actually not half as powerful as Long Ling.

Fu Zhan thought for a while, but didn't refuse: "You want to buy all those ancient paintings? Won't you go together?"

"No, I have to go back to the university this afternoon."

Lin Wei shook his head lightly, no matter how important the matter of the scrolls was, he could only put them aside first, "By the way, I would like to ask Boss Wang of the auction house, where did these paintings come from, and who did they sell them to... This is the business card of the boss of the auction house .”

Lin Weiqing took out his business card on his phone and sent it to him, checked the time and quickly took a few mouthfuls of food before preparing to leave.

"Actually... you can do research here, and I can get someone to prepare anything you need, so don't run away."

The industrial park is on the outskirts of the city, and it is really far away from Shencheng University. Fu Zhan has been urging the progress of the construction, and wants to get the laboratory here as soon as possible.

It has to be said that he enjoyed the feeling that Lin Weiqing was under his control.

"I have class this afternoon...you prepare students for me?"

Lin Wei smiled lightly, tied his tie and was ready to leave.

"Just on the way, I'll see you off."

Fu Zhan had no choice but to let him go. It seems that the auction house has to find another way.

Lin Wei slightly raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to follow.

"What class are you teaching today? Are there many students?"

Fu Zhan began to think about whether he needed to go to a university or not.

Although he had prepared his identity information in this world long ago, so there was no need to do anything extra, but he really wanted to listen to Lin Weiqing's class carefully.

"I teach the basic theory of undergraduates. There are not many students applying for this major. It would be nice to have 30 or [-] people here today..."

The afternoon sun is very good, and the weather in early summer is not too hot, which is a very comfortable season.

Lin Weiqing curled up lazily on the seat, chatting with Fu Zhan casually.

Both of them felt that this time was so comfortable that it was a bit unreal.

"When is get out of class over? I'll come pick you up when I'm done."

"Well... class starts at three o'clock, and I will go to the office to check the information after it is over... I guess it will end at six or seven o'clock."

"it is good."

Fu Zhan nodded, but didn't see Lin Weiqing's guilty eyes.

"Do you like Shencheng University very much? You won't leave even if you are hired with a high salary."

"Although Shencheng University is average, our branch office is still seriously lacking in equipment... But there are all necessary materials, and I have full freedom to do what I like. Besides, I am used to it. I grew up here... Shencheng It's pretty good." Lin Weiqing thought for a while and smiled, "I wanted to live a stable and peaceful life in this life, but who knew I'd run into you again."

Fu Zhan also smiled, and replied: "If you meet me, you can continue to live a stable life. As long as you want, I will be here to accompany you from now on."

Lin Wei blinked lightly, but didn't answer, why didn't he want to go on like this... But the main reason why he stayed in Shencheng University was not these.

Lin Weiqing hoped that such a gentle sunny afternoon could be repeated endlessly.

☆, yes

When Lin Weiqing came to the classroom, she noticed that today's students were shy and flirtatious. They looked at him with contempt, shyness or coquettish eyes, which were weird anyway.

Lin Weiqing's class attendance rate has always been quite high, and most of the students are focused during the lectures on weekdays, and those who play with their mobile phones do not sleep too arrogantly, which is considered a miracle in Shencheng University.

Although Lin Weiqing is a researcher and his main job is not teaching, Lin Weiqing has shown extremely high comprehension, comprehension and memory since he was studying at Shencheng University.When he was a student, he learned very thoroughly, which left a deep impression on the teacher who was in charge of the class at that time.

Later, when I returned to this school, I refused the invitation of my former teacher, so I accepted the drudgery of teaching.

Fortunately, Lin Weiqing has a solid foundation in basic theory, so he doesn't spend much time preparing lessons.During the lectures, he speaks much more transparently than others, and from time to time he also quotes some advanced theories to help understand, so most of the students in this course quite like him.

But today's lecture was rarely interrupted several times by the noise of the students.

"What's going on today?"

Lin Weiqing had been persuading him several times patiently, but there was hardly even a minute of silence in this one-hour class, so he finally threw away the teaching aids and started a fire.

"Teacher!" Most of the majors are boys, and most of them have read the news this morning, "Are you really gay?"

Lin Weiqing froze, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Is Fu Zhan from the Fu Group your boyfriend?"

"Teacher, is it because of him that you suddenly become so handsome?"

"Teacher, you look so serious, you play so unrestrained in private?"

"Teacher, will you attack the students? We are very scared!"

"Teacher, stop playing with him, play with me!"

Once someone got started and was not stopped, the rest of the jokes boiled over and poured lightly on Lin Wei.

Lin Wei was stunned for a moment, then realized, and quickly started to check the news on her mobile phone.

... This is the first time Lin Weiqing has been silent for so long on the podium.

The students who were so silent that they booed in the class felt that they were bored, and gradually quieted down.

It's past the end of get out of class time, and most of the class still hasn't left.

After a few more minutes, it seemed that the news had spread, and even many students from other classes came to watch.

The teaching building became a mess, there were gossip students inside and out, and most of the girls from other departments came here.

"It's so handsome..."

"Our school has such a handsome teacher! Why did I only find out today!!"

"Oh my god! It's really him! I'm going to pass out! I'm their CP fan from today!!"

"I want to change my major! I don't study history anymore. I love physics from today!"

"My God, does this eye-catching and easy-to-knock CP really exist? Please let me make it real!"

Lin Weiqing became dizzy the more she listened, and helplessly knocked on the table to make them quiet.

"At this moment, I am your teacher. What you should hear from me is knowledge, not my private life. As long as I am still your teacher, you should have a minimum of respect for me."

With a straight face, Lin Wei made a wave of politically correct speeches, the main purpose of which was to save her and try to keep her position in Shencheng University.

The small voices in the classroom also disappeared.

Lin Weiqing was very satisfied, and continued: "But so many students came today... It shows that everyone cares about me. If this is the case, then I will say a few words."

Chuachuachua, a student inside and outside the classroom, raised their mobile phones, and the bolder ones even clicked on the live broadcast software to broadcast Lin Weiqing's follow-up speech.

"I know that there are still some prejudices against this kind of same-sex relationship in country C, and the relevant laws are not perfect... But the relationship that is not recognized by everyone does not mean that it is incorrect, let alone that it should not exist. .”

"I will abide by my professional ethics and have a minimum aesthetic standard, so some students here don't have to worry about it." Lin Wei lightly sneered.

There were also some low-pitched laughter from among the students, and everyone knew that all the boys in this teaching building combined couldn't compare to half of Fu Zhan.

The few students who dared to provoke just now were a little embarrassed.

"Then teacher! Where's the photo! Did you really kiss Boss Fu on the street!" A student who still had a good thing asked.

"Photo? I am the victim of the sneak shot. I should question those who took the sneak shot! I will consider suing rights protection for this matter."

Lin Weiqing did not answer directly, but sent a wave of warnings instead.

Most of the mobile phones that took pictures and recorded live broadcasts at the back of the classroom were put down.

——Then lowered the camera and continued shooting from an angle where they thought Lin Weiqing could not see.

——This kind of mentality is like thinking that the teacher will not find out when you cheat on an exam.

"Wow! Then you are really a couple!"

Lin Wei is condescending, and the current students are really hard to deal with.

When he was silent just now, he thought that he would face this problem.

As smart as he is, he knows very well that if Fu Zhan didn't want it to be exposed, this news would not still be a hot topic.

So Fu Zhan's attitude was very clear.

Lin Wei took a deep breath, stabilized his dizzy heartbeat, closed his eyes for a moment, and thought about the possible consequences of each of his coping methods...

Finally, he mustered up the courage and said, "Yes."

One word, loud and clear.

All the students holding their phones lowered their heads.

——and frantically uploaded photos and videos to social networks.

The students who cleverly opened the live broadcast software just now harvested countless sports cars, yachts, helicopters and old iron 666s.

Lin Weiqing was helpless.

How can he really treat these students... In his opinion, these children are just curious, their values ​​and independent thinking have not yet formed, and they are too young to take into account the feelings of others... so they treat He got to this point.

Lin Wei lightly lowered his head and smiled, and didn't say anything else, but packed up his handouts and opened the door for the students to leave the classroom.

"Okay... I see. I'll send a few more bodyguards over there immediately. Stay closer today. You must protect him."

Fu Zhan hung up the phone, feeling happy.

He was so happy that even the fact that he was about to face a large number of demonic scrolls alone became very easy.

At this moment, Fu Zhan felt that he could hit ten.

"Yo, are you satisfied?" Gu Xiran naturally also received the message, and immediately called.

"That's more than just satisfaction... I've been chasing him for more than 50 years in Lingdu... 50 years! This little fool was still too young at that time, and his mind was so simple that he didn't know how to tease him! At that time, he was so sad. I'm so worried that I get angry every day."

As Fu Zhan recalled, his eyes were filled with happy pink bubbles.

Gu Xiran said in his heart that you are not worried, you are dissatisfied with desire and can't do anything to Lin Wei who is still young, you are holding back!

When he met Lin Wei at the banquet, at the age of this world, the other party was only fourteen or fifteen years old.At that time, Xiao Linwei was intelligent and agile, but his mind was also very immature.

Such an innocent and naive little beauty followed him every day and called him His Highness, looking at him with yearning and respectful eyes; but if he was teased a little, his ears would turn red with shame, and he was too frightened to look up……

This kind of inexplicable, unintentional and irresistible temptation made Fu Zhan want to protect him and bully him fiercely, this kind of near at hand but unable to ask for it scratched his mind every day, Even if he is a stone Buddha, he has to fall into it.

It is also part of the legend of the god Lin Wei that he chose the master when he first entered the temple, and then followed him loyally for the rest of his life.

Gu Xiran was very clear, his whole soul was very clear.

Back then when Lin Wei met the King of Changyang, he was favored by the other party, holding him in his palm and protecting him all day long... Maybe everyone except Lin Wei knew about this legendary past.

It's just that the real reason behind this is probably only known to Changyang King himself.

Gu Xiran sighed, and interrupted impatiently: "Bah, in this world, you are sex, harassment, and seducing teenagers in the workplace! Fortunately, there are no relevant laws and regulations in Lingdu, otherwise you will definitely be arrested!"

"It's all about." Fu Zhanxin said that he was just an adult at that time, about 20 years old in this world, "At any rate, I will endure until he becomes an adult... No, that's not the point!"

"The point is that you look at the present! It's been less than a day! 22 hours and 11 minutes! He admitted me!" Fu Zhan's eyes started to emit pink bubbles again, and the corners of his mouth turned up so much that he could lift a dumbbell, "Sure enough My Ah Qing is smart, fast learner, good savvy, and so cute, even her waist and buttocks are in the shape of a cute smiling face!"

"Stop!!!" The single dog Gu Xiran had a physical nausea, and the high concentration of honey that was forced to pinch her throat made her digestive organs almost go out of balance.

"If you show your affection like this again, I will return to Lingdu immediately! Immediately! Immediately! Rightnow!!!" Gu Xiran's anger could not be expressed clearly in Chinese alone.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Fu Zhan's IQ was only three years old at this time, and he couldn't listen to it at all.

Gu Xiran was speechless, but the matter was imminent, so he had to be disappointed: "I visited the two boundary monuments last night, and they were intact."

Fu Zhan also restrained his mind: "I see. I'm going to X Auction House now... That's where those scrolls came out. Come here too."

In this world, Fu Zhan's soul is only a ten-thousandth of that of a dragon's spirit. He is completely powerless to deal with evil forces, and even a single devil can corrode him.

"...I can't go now. You can try it yourself... If something goes wrong, just take out your soul and leave. I'll help you make another body."

Fu Zhan was very surprised that Gu Xiran would refuse to participate in this matter related to evil power, which is really unlike her.

X Auction House is not far from Shencheng University, in an old-fashioned office building in the north of the city.

The north of the city is generally older than the south of the city, and the streets are narrow and complicated, so even though the auction house is not far from Shencheng University, it took Fu Zhan some time to find it.

It can be seen that the office building has been around for some years, but the auction house has refurbished the interior, which also reveals a bit of high-end atmosphere.

Unsurprisingly, Fu Zhan met Shang Zhen in the lobby of the auction house.This person is a little tired, and his eyes are also blue.

Fu Zhan said in his heart that this looks like excessive indulgence, and he probably has a kidney deficiency.

This was the second meeting between the two of them since they were downstairs at Lin Weiqing's house that night, and the smell of gunpowder was not at all weaker than the first time.

☆, scroll

When Shang Zhen saw him, he just said hello. Neither of them was a fake and kind person. They even skipped the basic greetings, and went directly to Boss Wang's office in the auction house.

Boss Wang was only in his early thirties, and had been friends with Shang Zhen for a long time, but he didn't recognize Fu Zhan, and only regarded him as Shang Zhen's friend.

"How many more paintings are there?"

Fu Zhan went straight to the point and asked Boss Wang with the scroll on the photo.

"There are quite a lot... there must be more than a dozen, I will take you to the showroom to have a look."

Boss Wang was very straightforward, and immediately took them to the depths of the auction house.

Fu Zhan noticed that the employees of the auction house he met along the way seemed somewhat disturbed.

Including this Boss Wang, none of them had much energy and their eyes were in a trance.

Besides, the feeling inside this building is much more depressing than outside, as soon as you enter, you will feel the chill on your face.

It seems that most of the remaining ancient paintings are scrolls that seal the devil.

Fu Zhan pulled out a strand of spirits to form formations, spread them inside and outside the auction house, constantly monitoring the movements in the building, and walked in with Boss Wang.

Fortunately, at this time, Fu Zhan's body is dominated by obsession rather than spirit, otherwise, with his current weak spirit power, he might have been swallowed up by the evil energy in the building long ago.

It was even more eerie in the showroom.

Not only Fu Zhan, but even Shang Zhen, who is a fresh-blooded earthling, felt the chill coming from the showroom.

This is not the first time Shang Zhen has come. Compared with the last time, this place seems to have suddenly turned from early summer to cold winter, which gave him goosebumps.

"There are eleven more." Boss Wang finished counting the scrolls, his fingers trembling a little, "I'll open them for you to choose..."

"do not!"

The two stopped at the same time.

"...Okay, then..."

Boss Wang is as good as he is, and he actually doesn't want to open it. The three of them don't want to stay in this evil showroom for a moment.

Since these scrolls appeared in the auction house, countless employees have asked for leave or resigned.

Boss Wang made a guess and felt that it had something to do with these ancient paintings that appeared inexplicably.

Although there are many anecdotes and anecdotes in the antique industry, it is the first time he has encountered such evil things directly since he entered the industry for more than ten years.

"I want it all, wrap it up, let's go out and talk."

Fu Zhan spoke first.

Shang Zhen didn't rob him either, he guessed that this person was probably entrusted by Lin Weiqing, and he said to himself that it's better to let this kind of thing eat you directly.

Boss Wang responded, invited the two to the reception room, and asked the staff to pack the ancient paintings.

"When I came last time, how many paintings were there?" Shang Zhen recalled.

"Fifteen, you are the first one to buy."

"Then why are there only eleven left? Is there another one?"

Shang Zhen was puzzled, he didn't think there were people with the same unique taste as him.

"It was bought by someone, just this morning."

Boss Wang thought about it, but didn't go on.

"So tasteful? Who is it? Introduce me to make friends?"

Shang Zhen tentatively said.

"Don't embarrass me. If everything else is fine, but today the buyer said he must keep it a secret... Besides, I can't afford to mess with this person."

Boss Wang smiled wryly.

Generally speaking, they will keep the buyer secret, but since Shang Zhen is also considered a big customer, the two hit it off quite well, and sometimes Boss Wang's mouth can be appropriately not so strict.

"Oh..." Shang Zhen didn't make things difficult for him, but instead asked, "Then you can tell me what is on the painting, I've seen it all last time."

"Oh, this... I remember some ghost-like things... They look like people, but they don't have feet to float around. Last time you saw it, you said it was a jellyfish shopping."

Boss Wang thought it was funny when he recalled it.

Fu Zhan felt bad at the moment, this damn thing was probably Wang Mochong.

There are five kinds of demons, beasts and beasts, plus a king demon.

As the name suggests, Wang Moxuan is the most powerful of the five types of Moxiong. If it is released, it may infect a whole street of people.

He had to find a way to find out where the painting was.

Fortunately, according to Fu Zhan's perception, most of the remaining eleven paintings are ordinary monsters.

"Where did Boss Wang get this painting? I heard that the painting is not signed, and it is not easy to identify the year. Generally speaking..."

Fu Zhan stopped just in time.

Generally speaking, things with unknown value and age are obviously not easy to sell, and places like auction houses will never accept them.

Although the antique industry in country C is deep, most of the real ones are mixed with fake ones, no matter how famous a collector is, they will be fooled by fakes several times.But even if there are basic laws for counterfeiting, such incomplete work will not be easy to sell at first glance.

Boss Wang sighed and smiled more and more bitterly, but when he turned his head and thought that Fu Zhan gave the money, it was really refreshing, and now that the painting has all been sold, he didn't hold back, and said bluntly: "To tell you the truth, this painting Son, it's very strange."

"This auction house used to be an antique shop. It has been open for five or sixty years, and a lot of goods have come and gone. The original owner is getting old, so I sold it and changed it to an auction house. The main thing is Take some ancient relics, this year is the tenth year."

Boss Wang lit a cigarette and explained to the two of them in detail.

"Originally, when I took over, I checked the warehouse once, and later moved out those stocks several times when it was renovated into a showroom. I haven't seen this ancient painting before!"

The more Boss Wang talked, the more his hairs stood on end.

"As a result, this year, in the first half of the year, when Lao Xiao ordered the warehouse, these things were pressed under the cabinet! It has been ten years, and the warehouse has been ordered hundreds of times. There may be more The goods... I thought it was Lao Xiao who missed the order when ordering the goods before, and made up nonsense for me!"

"Later, I asked someone to appraise it, and they said they couldn't see the calendar, but the brushwork and color of the painting, plus the craftsmanship of the paper, are obviously real antiques... at least four or five hundred years!"

"You mean, this ancient painting just appeared in your showroom out of nowhere? Hey, I heard that someone stole something, why do you still have someone give you something?"

Shang Zhen tried to understand this matter in a scientific way.

"Hey, I also said it's impossible... But you know Lao Xiao, he always does things upside down. If it weren't for the friendship here, I would have sent him away." Boss Wang paused, "Don't mention it. Well, he's having a hard time right now... Let me tell you the truth, this painting is really evil, or you will burn it when you go back."

Boss Wang has also seen those slick old guys in the antique industry, and he has a bit of ability to know people.He could tell that both of them knew that the painting was evil, but why they bought these evil paintings was beyond his control.

Fu Zhan knew very well that the demonic scroll and the ordinary flames in the world couldn't burn at all.

Shang Zhen didn't complain about his rogue thinking of selling paintings and collecting money and then asking people to burn them. He just asked, "Old Xiao? What's wrong with him?"

"He's been sluggish since last month, and then he said that the child at home was sick and he was having a hard time, so I gave him a sum of money and let him go back to his hometown... I won't mention it."

Boss Wang waved his hand and didn't want to talk anymore.

Fu Zhan could deduce one or two things from what he said just now.

Probably because the old Xiao is old, and he has always been unreliable in doing things, which means that his own soul power is not strong, and he is the one who touches the scrolls most frequently, so he must be severely eroded by evil spirits.

But he will take these scrolls away today, and the people in this auction house will no longer be corrupted by evil spirits, and will gradually recover their vitality.

Fu Zhan asked a few more questions, but did not find any useful information.

Since this scroll was not resold by someone, it means that it is not in a large amount of circulation at present, but appears randomly out of thin air-it is a good thing and a bad thing.

Fortunately, the current range of influence of the demon is not large, and the probability of being awakened is not high; the bad thing is that even if the clue is broken here, there is no trace of the number and location of the scrolls.

Fu Zhan decided to go back and ask someone to check the nearby surveillance cameras, and they would always be able to photograph who Wang Mosong's buyer was.

"Thank you, Boss Wang. This is my business card. If there are any more ancient paintings like this, please contact me. I will accept them all."

Fu Zhan was ready to leave after explaining, Shang Zhen said hello and went out with him.

There was silence in the elevator.

It was Shang Zhen who spoke first: "Let's find a place to talk."

Fu Zhan looked at his watch, Lin Weiqing should have finished his work, he just wanted to pick him up quickly: "No, I have something else to do."

"Heh..." Shang Zhen smiled, "I thought you would be very curious about him, that guy had a lot of interesting stories when he was young, oh yes, I still have his childhood photo album at home."

Fu Zhan raised his eyebrows, it sounded like the enemy had handed over a truce.

"I've known him for almost 20 years. That guy has had his own opinions since he was a child, and he doesn't care much about the eyes of others. But now he is so decisive, which still surprises me."

Shang Zhen continued on his own, obviously he already knew what Lin Weiqing publicly admitted.

"He has been quite indifferent since he was a child. It's strange. A child has never had anyone or anything he particularly likes or dislikes. He always looks calm, which is really interesting."

But Lin Weiqing, who is so indifferent, would do such a shocking thing for such Fu Zhan.

"I'll take Ah Qing to see some other day...your collection of albums." Fu Zhan understood the meaning of Shang Zhen's words, "I will not let him down, never again, never again."

"However, I am different from the Lin Weiqing you know." Fu Zhan's possessiveness was uneasy, "I know what he likes and dislikes, and he is not always calm and indifferent. I will give him the best Everything, thank you for taking care of him in the past, and I won't bother you in the future."

Shang Zhen lowered his head and smiled, with relief in his eyes.

"I know that you probably have a past. Although Lin Weiqing never mentioned it to me...plus what happened at my house that night, Lin Weiqing didn't want to explain it to me, but today I asked you to buy it. Painting." Shang Zhen began to analyze, "You probably... are not ordinary people, are you?"

"Ah Qing wants to be an ordinary person, so I can accompany him to be an ordinary person. I can accompany him to do whatever he wants." After Fu Zhan declared his sovereignty, he persuaded, "These things are too evil. , You should have seen it that night, it is too dangerous for you. Don't be too curious."

Fu Zhan didn't explain any more to him, he greeted him and got into the car with a large bundle of scrolls.

It has to be said that he appreciates Lin Weiqing a little more.

——Although the prodigal son has tirelessly taught Ah Qing how to pick up girls in the past ten years or so, it still makes Fu Zhan very unhappy.

☆, evil flow

Lin Wei briskly walked through most of the campus, and after returning to the research institute, he took the initiative to meet Professor Li for the first time.

"Hello boss."

Lin Wei knocked on the door lightly, it happened that Professor Li was here today.

"Come in." Professor Li still had that kind look on his face, always squinting and smiling at these children, "I heard that you have already authorized all the patents to Mrs. Fu?"

"Ah."

Lin Wei nodded lightly, sat down on the sofa, feeling very uneasy.

The staff of Chengbei Research Institute, or the entire Shencheng University, are not young anymore.

Some pedants who are really obsessed with academics generally keep their ears off the outside world, and other people's lives have nothing to do with them-these people are okay to say.

On the contrary, those who dawdle, insist on running the administration for the sake of three melons and two dates, and only look at the iron rice bowl in the university, are mostly pedantic, relying on maintaining their poor sense of superiority psychologically. Determining self-worth, wishing that even the trivial things of other families would be mixed up, desperately eliminating dissidents, defending their sophistication and social common sense, and can't tolerate the slightest "differentness" in their eyes.

If you don't live according to their "common sense", you will be regarded as a different kind, and you will be excluded if you try your best.

The malice, exclusion and undercurrents in this ivory tower are more sordid and eye-opening than other places.

What bothers him the most is the accusations and objections of those around him.

——This is also one of the reasons why Lin Weiqing tried so hard to hide himself before.

Lin Weiqing really didn't want any fame, fortune, promotion and title before, so he endured it. The golden mean among the crowd has always been safer; Fight.

Lin Weiqing reported to Professor Li about his future work arrangements piecemeal, mainly referring to the fact that he could only return to the institute two days a week for at least the next year.

Due to the nature of Lin Weiqing's work, he does not need to stay in the research institute permanently. As long as the experiment is completed in the laboratory and the research data is collected, the rest of the content can be completed by himself. The requirements for the working conditions are just a device. It’s just a computer with various analysis software.

Lin Weiqing is very interested in her own research topic. Although it is difficult to come up with some high-grade results for a while, it is not a problem to publish some small articles for the sake of fame.

Professor Li didn't ask much after hearing this, but just asked Lin Weiqing to work hard and cooperate.

Lin Wei nodded lightly, still feeling uneasy, he hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to get to the point.

Professor Li's narrowed eyes were full of light, and he said with a smile: "I also said why Mrs. Fu is so generous, he just donated a new building in exchange for you... so there is still such a thing."

Lin Wei lightly said that it was finally brought up, and expressed his attitude to Professor Li without the slightest hesitation.

After listening to him, Professor Li didn't express his opinion, but just looked at him with a smile for a while.

"Come here and have a look. These are some locations that Fu's secretary's office sent over this morning. Can you see where it would be better for us to move to? I think the one on the east side is good. Let Lao Liu and the others share the location." Everything is blocked tightly, and I feel relieved when I think about it."

Professor Li put away his beloved fan, and showed Lin Wei lightly the drawing.

Lin Weiqing continued to talk one after another, half-hearted.

For some reason, Lin Weiqing's nose felt a little sour.

But now that Professor Li is acting like he's not talking about it, whether it's because of the face of the new building or because of his original appreciation for Lin Weiqing, it shows that Lin Weiqing is temporarily in a safe zone—from a certain From a perspective, Professor Li's acquiescence means that he is willing to help him bear the pressure from the school.

After chatting for a while, Lin Weiqing bid farewell to Professor Li.

Lin Weiqing made a plan just now. The class that just ended was his last class before the summer vacation. After today, he can hide for nearly three months...not seeing students and avoiding colleagues, Quietly waiting for this wave of limelight to pass.

He has never doubted the speed with which the public will forget, and there is a high probability that no one who eats melons will recognize him after three months.

He is not someone who must be exposed, no matter how high the momentary attention is