Chen Shi

As it wishes.

……

Chen Zhi looked at Qing Gui over and over several times, but still didn't say a word.

What kind of task is it as one wishes?Aladdin's magic lamp still has three wishes. Do you want to be his doraemon?

He took out the Sound Transmission Talisman of Thousand Miles and asked.

The White Beard Immortal said: "When the time comes, you will understand."

Chen Zhi said, "When is that time?"

"When you understand."

"..." Chen Zhi took out a pile of talisman paper, and wrote ten thousand-mile sound transmission talismans with cinnabar, "Daxian, long time no see, shall I sing a song for you?"

White Bearded Immortal: "?"

"the vast horizon is my love!"

"..."

After harassing him all night, Baixu Daxian remained unmoved, and only gave a reminder that he would get news of Yan Beijiao on Qin Xueer's 15th birthday.

Qin Xueer is the rich man he is playing now.

The 15th birthday is really a flag.

Chen Zhi was full of anticipation and trembling until his birthday - however, nothing happened.Just as he was about to send the "Thousand Miles of Ecstasy" to Baixu Daxian, he saw a familiar figure appearing on the TV news.Although it passed by in a flash, the appearance is unforgettable, and even a strand of blue hair can tell the difference in every way.

Write down the news, and check it online, only to find out that the rich man in the same city has been torn apart.

The rich man's surname is Yan.

But Yan Beijiao is not his son, but his nephew. When attending the funeral, because of his outstanding appearance, the photographer took a special shot.

With direction, Chen Zhi acted immediately.A private detective was invited to find out the news, and not long after, the private detective said that Yan Beijiao had gone abroad to study.He had no choice but to contact a foreign private investigator. The investigation lasted for five years.

Half a month ago, Yan Beijiao returned home after studying.

Chen Zhi has a copy of Yan Beijiao's whereabouts after returning to China.Including address, phone number, daily routine, and even shopping preferences.It was so detailed that he wondered if he had become perverted while waiting, but he couldn't help but read it over and over again.

Especially that line - every day at noon to dine at the French restaurant on Taiping Road. (Remarks: At 9:15 noon on September 12th, I ran into Chu Yuyuan, the daughter of the chairman of Baixing Group, and had a very happy conversation).

He suddenly put down the information, and called the housekeeper: "Prepare the car, I'm leaving at 11:30 noon. Yes, I won't have lunch. Which car... the most expensive one!"

The suit is too formal, the windbreaker is too casual, the shirt is too thin, the sweater is too thick... In the five-meter-square dressing room, the clothes in the closet are lined up shoulder to shoulder, and one by one they fly onto Chen Zhi, waiting to be photographed. Unsatisfied with the mirror, he flew back to his original position step by step.

After a round of rotation, the classic models and the latest models of major famous brands have been crossed.

Chen Zhi shifted the short bangs in front of his forehead. Although he has the same facial features, but with a sick complexion and weird shape, how can he have the demeanor of himself 500 years ago?Even if Yan Beijiao didn't drink Mengpo soup, he wouldn't be able to recognize him like this.

The housekeeper called in and reminded him that there was still half an hour left before departure.

Chen Zhi asked, "Under what circumstances can I go out wearing a long gown?"

The housekeeper who came back from England replied without hesitation: "Young master is willing."

Oh, what a thoughtful answer.

Chen Zhi took out the old long gown from the Qiankun bag and changed it on, and lengthened his hair to his waist, and turned around in the mirror, and he was really handsome.

He went downstairs satisfied.

The butler came out of the kitchen with a small basket full of delicacies, praised his unparalleled lifelike wig and unparalleled handsomeness, and suggested him to enjoy a picnic in a beautiful but inaccessible mountain area.

Chen Zhi said, "I'm going to eat at the French restaurant on Taiping Road today."

The butler's face twitched invisibly: "Of course, this idea is really great. Do you need me to book a place for you in advance?"

Chen Zhi said, "Can I reserve one seat and take over the rest?"

The butler looked puzzled.

Chen Zhi felt that after taking this mission, his mind was constantly flooding, pumping, flooding, pumping.

"I was joking just now, book a seat for me."

The butler dutifully called the restaurant: "Book a box. What? There are no boxes. Well, a corner location, not too conspicuous, preferably with a sheltered location. One, around twelve o'clock Arrived, it happened to be the end of the cos event. Yes, he just attended a small cos party."

The driver sent Chen Zhi to the restaurant.

Although Chen Zhi was full of curiosity about this kind of vehicle that could run on oil, Qin Xueer had a congenital heart disease and had many restrictions on his movements, so he didn't have much room for development.In the eyes of the housekeeper and the driver, he is a fragile porcelain doll.When getting out of the car, the driver helped to open the door, and immediately swept away all obstacles he might encounter on the road, such as cigarette butts thrown on the ground.

Chen Zhi arrived a quarter of an hour earlier than expected.The waiter recognized it at a glance, and after confirming his identity, he led him to the corner.

Chen Zhi looked at the toilet sign and the flowerpots blocking his view, and politely asked for a more open location.

"That potted flower is very nice, can you put it on my table?"

Chen Zhi arranged the environment carefully.If possible, he prefers to meet in a Chinese restaurant, the antique environment may evoke more familiarity.French restaurants are so exotic.However, there are two sides to the matter, maybe it can highlight your own existence?He thought wildly for a while, then turned his head suddenly, and straightened his clothes facing the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A man and a woman happened to pass by outside, and the distance between them did not exceed five centimeters.

After Chen Zhi's heart stopped for a moment, it shook violently.

After a while, the door was pushed in from the outside, revealing a bright and eye-catching face, about 20 years old, with a plump body, graceful gestures, and a variety of styles, she is an eye-catching beauty.A tall man followed closely behind.The handsome face can only be described as a creation of heaven, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he compared the beauty in front of him.

The two walked in one after the other, and the woman turned her head to talk from time to time.He responded indifferently, with a just right smile on the corner of his mouth.

As if they didn't want to get too close to others, they chose a seat three tables away from Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi stretched his neck, staring closely at the face that could be vividly depicted with his eyes closed, and when the other party raised his eyes to look over, he still stubbornly refused to look away.

The four eyes met, and time seemed to be frozen at the moment of intersection.Thousands of years have passed like a shuttle, passing through ancient and modern times, people are right and things are wrong.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Yuyuan turned her head.

Yan Beijiao who was sitting upright suddenly got up and walked towards Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he stood up.

"I didn't expect to meet the chairman of Fengfeng Group by chance today. It's a pleasure to meet you." He stretched out his slender and fair fingers, which seemed to be shining in the sun.

Chen Zhi found that when he shook his hand back, he was very devout in his heart.Back then, it was these hands that made my bed and quilts, washed and cooked for me, hugged me when I was in danger, hugged me when I was excited, hugged me when I was angry... thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel sour.

Yan Beijiao twitched his hand, but he didn't twitch. He raised his eyebrows and waited for an explanation.

Chen Zhi let go of his hand and asked softly, "If I want a hug now, would it be a little abrupt?"

Yan Beijiao looked at his clothes: "Is it a hug?"

Chen Zhi asked expectantly, "What do you think of my outfit?"

Yan Beijiao said: "A gentleman is unparalleled in the world..."

Chen Zhi's eyes lit up.

"Unfortunately, not everyone can take this sentence seriously." Yan Beijiao nodded with a sneer, and turned back to his seat.

Chen Zhi: "..."

He has a bad impression of me.

He doesn't like me.

He hates me.

Chen Zhi's mind was filled with similar sentences. Seeing that Yan Beijiao and Chu Yuyuan had a "happy conversation" as reported by the private detective, his stomach was sour and his appetite suddenly whetted. It's wine, so there are five bottles.

The heroic gesture really caught the other party's attention.

Chu Yuyuan didn't know what to say, the corners of Yan Beijiao's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes swept over inadvertently, with a bit of disdainful mockery in his cool eyes.

……

Chen Zhi swipes his card to pay the bill and leaves.

Experiments have proved that it is obviously impossible to restore the other party's memory through opportunistic tricks.

Right now, the only option is to follow the quest route honestly, hoping for miracles to happen.

Chen Zhi returned home, changed his clothes, cut his hair short, returned to Qin Xueer's role, called the management of the operation group, and asked them if they had any business competition with Yan Beijiao's family recently.

Yan Beijiao's immediate recognition of Qin Xueer's reclusive life must be due to investigation.Under the premise that Yan Beijiao has no memory of his previous life, it must be related to the Fengfeng Group under his name to allow him to bother to investigate himself.

Sure enough, the management said: "The Yan family competed with us for a piece of land not long ago, and we won."

Chen Zhi then asked whether the Yan family had any business relationship with Baixing Group.

The management said: "The Baixing Group also has a piece of land next to the land we took. I heard that the Yan family is actively contacting the other party."

Chen Zhi said, "What are we going to do with that piece of land?"

The management said: "To build a shopping mall, Yanjia will operate it by itself, and we will introduce well-known chain brands."

Chen Zhi is not interested in their specific plans, as long as he knows that he has the capital to realize Yan Beijiao's wish.He asked the management to meet with people from the Yan family.

Management is apprehensive.It is definitely not a good sign for the Supreme Emperor to listen to politics behind a curtain.

Although the Yan family didn't know what kind of medicine they sold in their gourd, they still agreed to the appointment, which broke the heart of the management who expected their rejection.

On the day of the meeting, Chen Zhi was well-dressed, wearing a custom-made black suit, his bangs were brushed up with styling gel, exposing a smooth forehead, he didn't look like a 20-year-old young man anymore.

It was still the French restaurant on Taiping Road, but this time, Chen Zhi took over the restaurant.And found a wedding company, added a lot of ancient Chinese elements to the French-style restaurant, and specially invited professional luthiers to play the guqin.

As soon as Yan Beijiao entered, he was blinded by the strange style of the restaurant, which was half Chinese and half Western.