The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Because there is a luxury car bodyguard for local tyrants, Qi Yan has attracted countless people's attention once he appeared on the stage.There are also brand-name suits on his body, brand-name watches, and a mobile phone with a 24K gold casing. The word "rich" is written all over his body.

The moment Qi Yan took his seat, Yang Heshu felt the eyes of the entire hotel focus on him, he wished he could hide his face, but he couldn't do that.Not only could he not cover his face, but he had to hold back his disgust to flatter Qi Yan.

"Qi Yan, where did you buy this watch, it must be very expensive?"

"It's not expensive, just a few hundred thousand, not as much as a fraction of the price of my buddy's watch." Qi Yan poured himself a glass of juice and drank most of it in one go, "I heard you didn't work in the previous hotel gone?"

"Yeah," Yang Heshu said with a wry smile, "I offended a customer, so I was fired." A braggart like Qi Yan should show off his skills at this time and promise to find him a job, right?

"That crappy job is not very interesting." Qi Yan lowered his head to order, and after ordering more than ten kinds of dishes, he said to the waiter who was waiting on the side, "Both tables have one of these." He said two tables, referring to It was his table and the table where the two bodyguards sat.

As a treat, the waiter took away the menu before he even had time to look at it. Yang Heshu showed contempt in his eyes. People from small places, no matter how much money they have now, can’t wash away the rudeness on their bodies , I don't know how to get on the big boat of Cen's family.

Thinking of this, he felt a little reconciled. This Qi Yan's appearance is indeed more pleasing, but there is nothing pleasing in his personality. Why can even such a person live a prosperous life without heart? God has no eyes.

"Just the little salary you get is not enough for me to drink a glass of wine." Qi Yan took out a wallet with a huge Hermès logo on it, took out some money from it, looked at it and stuffed it. Going back for a part, and then pretending to be bold to take pictures in front of Yang Heshu, "You take the money and use it first, and count it as a temporary loan from me."

"Thank you, I don't need..." Yang Heshu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he looked at the money. He made such big gestures and acted so generously. In fact, the maximum here is only 1000 yuan. If it can exceed [-] yuan, He can eat the excess money.

The two pushed back and forth, and finally Qi Yan forced the money into Yang Heshu's hands.From the eyes of the uninformed people nearby, this local tyrant wearing a famous brand is quite a kind person. With such money, he is willing to accompany his down-and-out friend to eat in such a low-end restaurant, and even give money to the friend.

Such good friends, they hope they can have.

However, Yang Heshu, the person involved, was almost blown away. He deeply felt that this Qi Yan was sick, and that he had such a big battle with such a small amount of money.

The food was served quickly, and Qi Yan said to the waiter, "Bring your most expensive wine." After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Yang Heshu with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll treat you to this meal."

Yang Heshu felt that the waiter looked at him in a subtle way, so he squeezed his chopsticks and laughed dryly, "You are too polite."

"It's nothing. I went out to drink with my friends a few days ago, and a bottle of wine cost 40 to [-] yuan." Qi Yan raised his chin, "In the future, you will get used to it after seeing more of the world."

"Hehe." Yang Heshu felt that these two words were the only words that could express his feelings, but he still had to smile aggrievedly.

If Qi Yan hadn't reminded Zhao Li and Huang He before coming in, they were mentally prepared, otherwise they would definitely not be able to help laughing out loud at this moment.Master Qi is really well versed in the way of pretending to be coercive, and he is still the kind who is so angry that people don't pay for his life.

When all the dishes were served, Yang and Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Yan was finally willing to stop for a while.However, he breathed a sigh of relief a little early, just halfway through the meal, Qi Yan spoke again.

"He Shu, I went back to Wang Township some time ago and met your uncle."

Yang Heshu clenched the chopsticks in his hand, smiled and said, "Is he alright?"

Qi Yan shook his head, "His legs and feet are not very good. I haven't seen him for a few years. He looks much older."

Yang Heshu himself understood that he was not the real Yang Heshu, he just wanted to use this identity to get close to Qi Yan, how could he know what Yang Heshu's family was like.Adhering to the principle of saying less and making less mistakes, Yang Heshu dared not speak casually.

"He learned that I met you here, and he asked a lot about you." Qi Yan blew on the chicken soup in the bowl, and because it was a bit hot, he could only sip it in small sips, "Aren't you Haven't been back for a long time?"

"I don't have much money on me, so I don't have the nerve to go back." Yang Heshu suddenly realized that he couldn't understand Qi Yan. He was obviously a person who liked to show off, but when he mentioned the elders of Yang Heshu's family, there was no arrogance or contempt in his tone, " You...didn't mention my current downfall to them, did you?"

Qi Yan smiled without saying a word. After glancing at Yang Heshu, he lowered his head and continued to drink chicken soup.Yang Heshu's heart was terribly stared at by him, and he had an inexplicable feeling of being stared at by a monster.

Qi Yan drank the soup very slowly. It took a full 10 minutes to finish a bowl of soup. The table was extremely quiet, but this quietness made Yang Heshu feel more and more uneasy.In just a few minutes, Qi Yan seemed to have changed into a different person, becoming terrifying.

Deng.

The empty bowl was placed on the table.

Yang Heshu watched Qi Yan wipe his mouth and hands with a tissue, only to realize that the other's hands were beautiful, like a work of art, without any flaws.

"A few days ago I heard a very scary ghost story," Qi Yan sighed, "I still have lingering fears."

Yang Heshu laughed and said, "There are no ghosts in the world, they are all lies."

"Yeah, how can a dead person come back to life?" Qi Yan tilted his head and looked out the window. The sun was shining outside and there was a lot of traffic. Seriously ill. At that time, everyone was poor, and his friend’s family didn’t have any extra money to treat him, so this gentleman’s friend had to die in pain in the end.”

Qi Yan's story had no special features, but his tone was so contagious that Yang Heshu couldn't help putting down his chopsticks and listening to the story carefully.

"This gentleman was not reconciled. He found a very powerful Taoist priest and wanted him to save his friend. But the Taoist priest told him that his friend was born with a short lifespan and was destined not to live to adulthood. The Taoist priest said that if this friend could discover the disease earlier, he might be able to change the fate of dying early, but it is a pity that he missed a precious opportunity."

"No one can come back from the dead, such things only exist in novels."

Yang Heshu was silent for a moment: "Then what's so scary about this story?"

"The scary thing is that ten years after this gentleman finally understood what fate is, a person who claimed to be his good friend appeared in front of him." Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu expressionlessly, "What do you mean? Isn't it scary?"

The smile on Yang He's face froze, and it took a long time for him to squeeze out a little voice: "You know all about it? You've been playing with me all this time?"

"Life is boring, I always have to find some fun," Qi Yan said with a half-smile, "Thank you for helping me find some fun."

Yang Heshu's expression changed, thinking that he was being treated like a monkey by Qi Yan these days, his heart was aroused, "Qi Yan!"

"If you approach me in the name of a deceased person, you should be prepared to be exposed." The mocking smile on Qi Yan's face disappeared without a trace, "What's more, you approached him as a deceased person. People who have a causal relationship are not afraid of being affected by their luck?"

"What do you mean?"

"There is an old saying that the dead are the greatest. These four words not only let you respect the dead, but also let the living know the difference between life and death, and love themselves more." Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu calmly, "From your face , this is not the first time you have pretended to be someone else to get close to some people, otherwise you wouldn't get bad luck."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Heshu suddenly remembered that his employer had mentioned to him that this Qi Yan was still a Feng Shui master.Thinking of this, his face became even more ugly, "What kind of death, what kind of luck, the Great Jin Dynasty has been destroyed for hundreds of years, don't scare people with this kind of feudal dross thinking."

Qi Yan ignored his panic, and asked lazily with one hand on his chin: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

"What are you talking about, I don't understand." Seeing that the matter had been revealed, Yang Heshu wanted to get up from the stool and leave here.But a terrible thing happened. He found that his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he had no strength at all.

Did Qi Yan put medicine in his food?

No, no, he only started eating these dishes after Qi Yan moved his chopsticks, and he kept staring at Qi Yan, so the other party had no chance to start.

"Heshu, you are too polite." Qi Yan walked up to Yang Heshu and patted him on the shoulder, "Go, go and try my new car."

Huang He and Zhao Li supported Yang Heshu, one on the left and one on the back, and walked out with shoulders and backs like good buddies.Yang Heshu was terrified and wanted to ask the diners around for help, but in the eyes of the other diners, this kid with a smirk on his face was just lucky enough to get such a golden thigh.

Yang Heshu had never felt so terrified like now. He obviously wanted to save his life, but he couldn't make any sound from his throat.He knew that as long as he left the restaurant, he would miss the best chance for help.

"Sir, the total is 680 yuan, thank you for your patronage."

Qi Yan swiped the card and gave the cashier a tip with a smile.

"Thank you, you are welcome to continue to visit our store next time." The cashier smiled happily, and by the way smiled at the three people behind Qi Yan.

A waiter opened the door for them. The moment Yang and Shu were taken out of the hotel, countless ways to die appeared in their minds, and after he died, no one would find out.The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Yang Heshu already regretted accepting this order.

"Boom!" The car door closed, and Yang Heshu closed his eyes in despair.

It's over, he's over, Yang Heshu only has this word circulating in his head.

"It's quiet in the car, now you can have a good chat with me," Qi Yan squeezed his chin with one hand, turned his head to look at the pale Yang Heshu, "I'm very interested in your motives."

"You..." Yang Heshu realized that he could make a sound again, and the panic on his face increased instead of diminishing, "Who are you?"

Obviously when he received the order, it was stated in the information that Qi Yan was an outcast, and was later adopted by a Taoist priest in a Taoist temple. The classmate he had the best relationship with in elementary school was Yang Heshu.In order not to reveal his secrets, he also specifically checked Yang Heshu and confirmed that this person was working in a certain place. After these years, he had absolutely no contact with Qi Yan, and only approached Qi Yan as Yang Heshu.

But why did Qi Yan say that Yang Heshu was dead? If Yang Heshu was dead, then what happened to the Yang Heshu he found?

"Young man, don't be so impulsive, how nice it is to sit and talk quietly." Sitting next to Yang Heshu, Huang He grabbed his hand, preventing Yang Heshu from hurting Qi Yan.

Yang Heshu always felt that these two bodyguards looked familiar. Now that he was detained by Huang He, he realized that these two were the bodyguards who often followed Cen Wuye. Nicknamed "Gold Medal Guard".

Now these two people are actually protecting Qi Yan wholeheartedly. It seems that the relationship between Cen Wuye and Qi Yan is even closer than the rumors.

"What do you want to know?" Yang Heshu knew that the matter had come to this point, and he might save his life if he honestly confessed. If he refused to cooperate, Qi Yan might really kill him, and with the Cen family as the backstage, he wouldn't Has anyone pursued this matter.

"First question, why are you approaching me?"

"The employer wants me to establish a good relationship with you, and then take the opportunity to find out about Master Cen."

Qi Yan didn't expect this to be aimed at Cen Baihe, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You want to deal with Baihe?"

Yang Heshu froze for a moment, and then remembered that the Bai He Qi Yan was talking about was Lord Cen Wu. He turned his head to look at Huang He: "Brother, can you be lighter?"

Huang He said with a straight face: "I will not consider this question until after you have answered Master Qi's words."

Yang Heshu groaned inwardly. It was like climbing a thousand walls and finally falling. He should have thought a long time ago that someone who can be valued by Cen Wuye could be a big fool, unless Cen Wuye was surprised by his bones and brains.

It was he who was confused by Qi Yan's appearance and looked down on him.

Never underestimate your opponent, this time Qi Yan really taught him a vivid lesson.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and answer Master Qi's question." Seeing that Yang Heshu was in a daze, Huang He increased his strength.

Yang Heshu was in so much pain that he almost burst into tears: "It's for a piece of land! Someone wants me to be close to you, and then take the opportunity to become Cen Wuye's friend and find out the content of the bid."

Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu sympathetically: "You mean the land in Dongcheng?"

"You also know about this?" Yang Heshu looked at Qi Yan in surprise, no wonder the other party deliberately pretended to be crazy, it seemed that he deliberately lured him into the bait.

"It's a place with prosperous geomantic omen. No matter what I do, it will be very prosperous. Of course I know, otherwise the imperial capital would not have so many big bosses participating in the competition." Qi Yan shook his head. Bai He has reserved this land."

"It's impossible!" Yang Heshu felt that even though Qi Yan had removed his disguise, his bragging nature was still there. "Even Cen Bohe couldn't win this piece of land with the background of Cen's family. How can you help him?"

"Probably because I'm handsome," Qi Yan said slowly, "so as soon as I open my mouth, the people above will agree to give priority to Bai He's company."

Yang Heshu wanted to scold him for being shameless, but he had to bow his head under the eaves, and he swallowed the old blood in his heart.

"Come on, let me ask you one last question, who is your employer?"

"Yuan Hengyu."

"Who is Yuan Hengyu?" Qi Yan turned his head to look at Huang He, without any impression of this person in his mind.

"He is Yuan Chong'an's nephew, the owner of Tai'an Real Estate Company."

"Oh... I don't have any impression," Qi Yan shook his head bluntly, "The last time the elevator in the shopping mall under the name of Baihe Company broke down, it may also be related to this person."

"I never thought that Yuan Chong'an would have such a nephew," Qi Yan said disgustedly, "It's true that the same kind of rice supports all kinds of people. This Yuan Hengyu's method is really not on the table. And the IQ is not very good. He wants someone If you get close to Cen Bohe, you should start from his side, what's the use of coming to my side?"

It's much more useful to come to your side, at least it can let Wu Shao take another look.

Huang He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out of his mouth: "If he has no problem with his brain, how dare he plot against Fifth Young Master."

"That's true." Qi Yan quite agrees with Huang He's words, he would plan to plot against an extremely noble person with purple aura, what's the difference between this and an old birthday star hanging himself?

Yang Heshu: It turns out that Cen Wuye's bodyguard is also so shameless.

"Since the matter has been clarified, let's send him to where he should go." Qi Yan looked at Yang Heshu with a look of compassion, "You said that what you did was not good, but you wanted to be a liar, no matter how bad you are, you should go Be an actor."

Yang Heshu's heart is ashamed, if there is another life, he will definitely stay away from these evil people and never try to die again.Don't be like now, where the money is not earned, but the life is about to be lost.

Half an hour later, Yang He sat in the car stunned, looking at the police badge on the gate of a certain institution and the eight characters "Leniency for Confessions and Strictness for Resisting Strictness" in bewilderment.

Could it be that he was brought to Cen Wuye to be tortured or directly silenced?

Why is the car parked in front of the police station?

"Aren't you going to kill me?" He couldn't help but ask because he couldn't figure it out.

"What are you thinking?" Qi Yan glanced at Yang Heshu with disgust, "The Great Jin Dynasty has been destroyed for hundreds of years, but now it is a society ruled by law. You have never been taught since you were a child, can you find uncle the police?"

Yang Heshu: What's the matter with this kind of feeling like a sun-kissed dog?

But no matter what, he should thank Qi Yan for being a good citizen who obeyed the law and kept his life.

"What did you say?" Yuan Hengyu almost smashed his phone when he got the news that Yang Heshu was controlled by the police, "How did he get arrested?"

"Commercial fraud..." Yuan Hengyu sat down on the sofa with a pale face.

Yang Heshu being controlled by the police means that his plans are about to be exposed. If the Cen family knows that he is doing these small tricks behind his back...

Yuan Hengyu shuddered, and took several deep breaths to force his hands not to tremble so badly.What should I do now, after Cen Bohe knows about this, he will definitely not let him go, their company will not be able to keep...

"No, I can't end up like that!" Yuan Hengyu got up, changed into a suit of clothes, and hurried out the door.

Others can't save him, but the uncle has a good relationship with the Cen family, as long as he speaks up, Cen Baihe will definitely not be too cruel to him.

In Yuan's mansion, Yuan Cheng's complexion was a bit unsightly, he asked Yuan Chong'an puzzledly: "Grandpa, Qi Yan's complexion looks a little bad, can't we wait for the matter of moving to the private house or change to a master?"

"Xiaocheng, your heart is too soft, and you're too impatient." Yuan Chong'an looked at the book in his hand without raising his head, "What's more, I didn't intend to ask Master Qi to come with us to see the Yin Mansion immediately."

"That's because you're worried that his body hasn't fully recovered, which will affect his strength." Yuan Cheng likes art and is also an emotional person, so he has a kind of cherishing feeling for Qi Yan, who looks very clean, " If this kind of thing happens again in the future, don't call me, and I don't want to make things difficult for others."

"Xiaocheng!" Yuan Cheng's parents glared at Yuan Cheng, wanting to cover his mouth.

Dad has more than two grandchildren, Xiaocheng and Xiaopeng, and Xiaocheng's attitude will only make his father dissatisfied with him and will not get any benefits.

Yuan Cheng closed his mouth with an ugly expression, but he didn't want to say a word.

On the contrary, Yuan Chong'an smiled and said, "Don't talk about Xiaocheng. Although his personality is not suitable for business, he may be able to become an excellent artist."

Yuan Cheng's parents smiled ugly, they didn't want Yuan Cheng to become an artist at all, they wanted their two children to inherit more family property.

"Grandpa," Yuan Peng pushed the door open and came in. Seeing his younger brother's face was not very good-looking, he hesitated and said, "Uncle Tang is here."

"Which cousin?"

"Uncle Hengyu."

"Him?" Yuan Chong'an frowned, "Okay, I'll go down and have a look."

After Yuan Chong'an left, Yuan Peng came to Yuan Cheng's side: "What's wrong with you?"

Yuan Cheng shook his head: "It's fine."

"Don't think too much," Yuan Peng knew his younger brother's character, and patted his shoulder, "There are guests at home, you come down with me."

Yuan Cheng silently followed behind Yuan Peng, but his heart was still a little panicked.

"Master Qi, don't we treat him too well by sending him to the police station like this?" Huang He felt that it was a pity that he didn't punch the swindler a few times just now.

"We are all civilized people, so of course we have to use civilized means to handle things," Qi Yan said with a smile, "What's more, things will be more lively if people are sent to the police station."

"You mean..." Huang He discovered that although Master Qi had a innocent and harmless face, he had a lot of heart.

"Bai He is the victim, we don't need to have any fun," Qi Yan said with a brighter smile, "Just watch the excitement."

"Watching more movies when you are bored in life will help you sleep."

The car drove into the gate of Cen's house, and Qi Yan saw Cen Bohe standing on the steps through the car window, with a smile on his face.

If he wants to use him to plot against his friend, he will definitely make the other party cry and go home to find his father!