Who kidnapped the president's baby brother
Chapter 33
Rumors that the land where the new district was developed had bad geomantic omen gradually spread in the industry. Some famous geomantic masters even asserted that building a building here?Can't even cover it!Even the provincial government gradually heard about this matter, which led to a significant decline in the investment enthusiasm of foreign companies.Director Wan called Director Liu frequently to test the intention of Nie's Group.Nie Qingyue immediately changed from passive to active, and took the opportunity to negotiate a lot of conditions, which was very beneficial to the group.
The development of the new urban area is already a certainty, and no one wants such rumors of bad feng shui to spread at this time. Under pressure from above, Director Wan contacted several local companies to participate in the bidding together, trying to create a hot scene .
The relationship between Chen Mu and the leaders has always been like fish and water, so this time he got the director's instruction and naturally followed it immediately.In fact, he also took a fancy to the land in the new development area at first, but later the price was high and there were many additional conditions, so he did not make up his mind to participate in the bid. Although the price has dropped this time and the conditions have been relaxed, the feng shui is not good The rumors about him were left there, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.Immediately contacted his subordinates, made a decent bid and handed it in, but the price was obviously much lower.
Long before he got Director Wan's instructions, he had heard rumors of Feng Shui, and he had already given up on that piece of land in his heart, but on the day of the bid opening, he still planned to take a look, first to see what was said to be a wicked piece of land. What kind of evil method is it, and the second is to wonder who will get it at the end of the price.
In the past, he might not have been so leisurely and elegant, but now that there is Lin Lang by his side, if he takes him with him, he can probably see what kind of "evil" method it is, it should be an eye-opener.
Lin Lang often forgot to charge his cell phone, so he couldn't get through early in the morning, so Chen Mu drove directly to Lin Lang's house to pick him up without thinking too much.
He really never dreamed that one morning, when he opened a door, he would see a Song Yanhe who had just woken up and was wearing his pajamas.
"Song, Mr. Song?" The key in Chen Mu's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he bent down to pick it up in a hurry, "You, why are you here?"
Lin Lang yelled and complained, "Finally someone came to save me! I took him in, this heartless man who killed thousands of knives, but he actually sealed me up? How ungrateful! Forced me to drink with him at home every day Porridge! There is no rice in the house! The porridge is full of water! If no one comes to save me, I will starve to death!"
Song Yanhe raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "You are full of anger when you speak, and you don't look like someone who is about to die of starvation."
Lin Langli said bluntly, "All I am consuming now is the strength I accumulated from eating before. How can I live till now with the little porridge you gave me?"
It sounds like Song Yanhe is not living here for the first time. Chen Mu seriously considers whether to install a personal monitor for Lin Lang. Why does Lin Lang meet Song Yanhe every time he is away?
Song Yanhe stayed at Lin Lang's house these days and listened to his nonsense every day, and his mood improved a lot.Lin Lang has lived for 1000 years and has seen a lot, yet he never mentions Nie Qingyue's affairs. Just talking about any strange news from the demon world is enough for Song Yanhe to listen to him.Those legendary stories that Song Yanhe has read since he was a child are not as detailed as Lin Lang, a monster?After going back and forth, Lin Lang led her away by the nose.Lin Lang's attitude towards Song Yanhe was not as tense as it was at the beginning, and Song Yanhe was also willing to share with him the methods of cultivating immortals and help him achieve a positive result.
The two chatted very well, except when eating.
Lin Lang has lived in the human world for a long time, and his eating time is the same as that of human beings.Every meal time, his five senses and six senses are particularly sharp, and he can hear the sound of cooking, stir-frying, and stewing several kilometers away clearly, and the aroma of vegetables coming from all directions is even more so. Let him suffer heart-piercingly.
At this time, Song Yanhe looked at his figure stuck at the window and couldn't get out, so he knocked on the side of the bowl and said, "I don't even have to drink porridge if I come here to eat again."
This morning, before Chen Mu came, Lin Lang sat down on a chair in pain and drank the bowl of clear gruel. Song Yanhe comforted him, "If you want to cultivate a righteous fruit, starving his body and skin is one of the steps. It's all vain."
Lin Lang slapped the table angrily, "The key point is that it won't satisfy your hunger!"
Seeing Lin Lang's action of patting the table, Song Yanhe was slightly absent-minded, and hurriedly said, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
Lin Lang realized that something was wrong, and grabbed the bowl in his hand, "I'm full, I'll wash the dishes, and you go to sleep for a while."
Song Yanhe sat at the table for a long time before he came back to his senses, shook his head, trying to shake something out of his mind.Walking to the door of the kitchen, he said to Lin Lang, "Talk to me."
If someone talks, he will not be cranky.
Lin Lang glanced around casually, saw a handful of wilted celery, and said, "Okay, let me tell you a story about celery essence."
"Is it celery..." Song Yanhe was a little afraid to hear the familiar ingredients.
Lin Lang rolled his eyes, "No! It's that kind of thin, overgrown old celery that is hard to bite!"
Song Yanhe nodded, "Then tell me."
Lin Lang patiently began to talk, "Once upon a time, there was an old celery tree that grew on a mountain. For some reason, he survived winter after winter without freezing to death, and during the drought in summer, he did not die of thirst. Finally, he grew Spiritual knowledge, I saw a boy who cut wood passing by the mountain every day. The old celery is also green in winter, and the boy quickly discovered the difference, and stopped to talk to the old celery one day. The boy asked, 'You Why don’t you turn yellow? Are you a fairy grass?’ No one has ever called old celery that. Hearing that, old celery was so happy that he bent his body on the windless hillside, shaking his leaves, The boy ran down the hill in fright."
"After that, the boy didn't walk this way again for a long time. After a few years, the boy had grown into a man and got married. One day he went up the mountain to look for Old Celery, holding a shovel in his hand. He asked Old Celery, "Are you the fairy grass that can save lives? My wife is dying of illness, can you save her? The doctor in the village said that ginseng can save her life, but I don't have the money to buy it. Nod if you're ginseng, forget it if you're not.'"
"Old Celery looked at the man who had grown into a boy, but nodded, injected all his spiritual power into the roots, and turned into a ginseng tree. He didn't expect that he could already transform into a shape, and it was the first time he transformed into a ginseng tree. , or turned into a ginseng."
Seeing that Lin Lang lowered his head and finished washing the bowl in his hand without speaking, Song Yanhe asked, "What's next?"
"Later, when Qincai followed the man back home, he found at a glance that his wife had just died, but her body hadn't cooled down yet. Qincai got her soul into his wife's body and lived for her for decades. "
"This is going against the sky, how could it not be discovered?"
"Is there really a heaven?" Lin Lang raised his head and looked at Song Yanhe, "Where is there a sky? When your skill is great, you turn your hands into clouds and your hands into rain. The invincible in the world, it's not like you didn't ascend Is it? I have seen countless demons and ghosts, but I have never seen a god."
Song Yanhe was at a loss for words for a while.
Lin Lang continued, "Celery is in his wife's body, and it has been with that man for decades, until the man died of old age. The man never realized that this is not his original wife, and even forgot that he dug it back. the 'ginseng'."
Song Yanhe asked, "Are you finished?"
"It's over, what else do you want?"
"What about the celery at the end?"
"Celery is a goblin, so what's the end? Maybe it's still living on some mountain. A person's life is only a few decades, and to a goblin, it's just a matter of time."
At this moment, Chen Mu pushed the door open and entered, and saw Song Yanhe leaning on the door frame, and Lin Lang coming out of the kitchen shaking the water in his hands.
After listening to Lin Lang's complaint, Song Yanhe nodded slightly to Chen Mu and said, "Mr. Chen, hello. Excuse me, I'm staying here for a few days."
Chen Mu immediately said with a smile on his face, "Don't bother, Mr. Song can stay as long as he wants. If there is anything missing, I'll ask someone to bring it to you."
As he said that, Chen Mu gave Lin Lang a meaningful look, which included "why didn't you call me", "why didn't you treat Mr. Song well", "do you still want to eat chicken".
Lin Lang rolled his eyes, looked innocently at the chandelier on the ceiling, and thought, can you blame me?Suddenly he said, "What are you doing here?"
Chen Mu originally wanted to take Lin Lang to see the opening of the tender for that piece of land, but now he didn't want to go anywhere, so he said, "Passing by, sit down."
Lin Lang shouted joyfully, "Oh, here comes the payer, and I can finally eat delicious food!" Immediately, he took out his phone and prepared to order takeaway.
As soon as I turned it on, I received a text message from Chen Mu, "Tomorrow there will be a land bid opening. Rumor has it that Feng Shui is not very good. I want to take you to have a look and pick you up in the morning."
Lin Lang came out with his mobile phone in hand and asked, "Is this the text message you sent yesterday? Which piece of land has bad Feng Shui? Do you still want to go?"
Chen Mu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't go." What's so interesting about the land, this is the first time he and Song Yanhe can sit face to face and talk like this, and he won't go even if he wins the bid today.
Song Yanhe was startled, and asked, "Where is it?"
"We are developing a new area."
"Development of the new area..." Song Yanhe's vision blurred for a moment, as if the scene in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a piece of barren land. On a stone in the middle sat a person with his back facing him, wearing a dark red robe , standing beside him was a crimson spiritual spear, and there was not a single blade of grass in the area around the man for several miles.
It's the form of a wraith.
"Can you take me to see it? If it's not convenient for you, tell me the address, and I can go by myself."
"Convenient and convenient. I should have gone. I didn't want to go because I was afraid of heavy traffic jams. Since Mr. Song is going, let's go together."
Lin Lang found two sets of clothes at random, "I only have these two sets of clothes, which one do you want to wear?"
Song Yanhe was about the same height as Lin Lang, and he was wearing a white shirt and a pair of cropped jeans, and even Lin Lang's belt and shoes.
Lin Lang put on a hooded sweater, track pants and sneakers, looking more like a high school student.
Chen Mu looked at Lin Lang calmly and winked, "The sports car I drive today only has two seats."
Lin Lang understood the meaning of his words, but considering Song Yanhe's physical problems and appalling spiritual power, he was worried that Song Yanhe would go by himself, and pretended not to understand, "It's okay, I'll just lie down in the crevice at the back. "
Saying that, he jumped downstairs first, got into the car, found something to cushion and lay down behind the seat.
Chen Mu smiled helplessly at Song Yanhe, opened the doorway, "Mr. Song, please."
Nie Qingyue hardly sleeps at night these days, and only when the day is about to break can she close her bloodshot eyes and sleep for a while, stubble is raging on her face in a mess, she is still wearing yesterday's shirt and trousers, slumped on the bed like a statue.
He lost Nie Qingfeng, and now he even lost the old Taoist priest. Is it destined that he can only live alone for the rest of his life?
The phone rang, but Nie Qingyue was too weak to raise his hand to answer it. Not only did he lack sleep, he didn't even eat well these days.The person who accompanied him to eat is gone, how can he eat by himself?
Wang Daqiao pushed the door in hastily, not caring that this was Nie Qingyue's bedroom, and rushed to the bed, "Boss, we found Mr. Song!"
"Where is it!" Nie Qingyue sat up suddenly, his voice was unbearably hoarse, and asked in a fragmented voice, "Say! Where is it! How is he doing!"
"I walked out of Lin Lang's house in the morning, and got into Chen Mu's car with Lin Lang. Now they are going to the new development area. Chen Mu also bid for the project in the new development area. They may have gone to see the opening of the bid."
"Didn't you say you're not at Lin Lang's house!"
"Lin Lang's house doesn't even turn on the lights every night, and the TV, computer, and mobile phone have no signal, and we really didn't see when Mr. Song went in..."
"He would rather go to Lin Lang than see me..." Nie Qingyue smiled.Didn't the two meet and fight?Maybe he believed too much what the old Taoist said, and he didn't even know when the old Taoist and Lin Lang had such a good relationship?
I've been looking for you like crazy for a week... What is it?
Very good, Song Yanhe.
Nie Qingyue said in a hoarse voice, "Call Manager Yu and ask him to call You Fei over immediately!"
The development of the new urban area is already a certainty, and no one wants such rumors of bad feng shui to spread at this time. Under pressure from above, Director Wan contacted several local companies to participate in the bidding together, trying to create a hot scene .
The relationship between Chen Mu and the leaders has always been like fish and water, so this time he got the director's instruction and naturally followed it immediately.In fact, he also took a fancy to the land in the new development area at first, but later the price was high and there were many additional conditions, so he did not make up his mind to participate in the bid. Although the price has dropped this time and the conditions have been relaxed, the feng shui is not good The rumors about him were left there, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.Immediately contacted his subordinates, made a decent bid and handed it in, but the price was obviously much lower.
Long before he got Director Wan's instructions, he had heard rumors of Feng Shui, and he had already given up on that piece of land in his heart, but on the day of the bid opening, he still planned to take a look, first to see what was said to be a wicked piece of land. What kind of evil method is it, and the second is to wonder who will get it at the end of the price.
In the past, he might not have been so leisurely and elegant, but now that there is Lin Lang by his side, if he takes him with him, he can probably see what kind of "evil" method it is, it should be an eye-opener.
Lin Lang often forgot to charge his cell phone, so he couldn't get through early in the morning, so Chen Mu drove directly to Lin Lang's house to pick him up without thinking too much.
He really never dreamed that one morning, when he opened a door, he would see a Song Yanhe who had just woken up and was wearing his pajamas.
"Song, Mr. Song?" The key in Chen Mu's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he bent down to pick it up in a hurry, "You, why are you here?"
Lin Lang yelled and complained, "Finally someone came to save me! I took him in, this heartless man who killed thousands of knives, but he actually sealed me up? How ungrateful! Forced me to drink with him at home every day Porridge! There is no rice in the house! The porridge is full of water! If no one comes to save me, I will starve to death!"
Song Yanhe raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "You are full of anger when you speak, and you don't look like someone who is about to die of starvation."
Lin Langli said bluntly, "All I am consuming now is the strength I accumulated from eating before. How can I live till now with the little porridge you gave me?"
It sounds like Song Yanhe is not living here for the first time. Chen Mu seriously considers whether to install a personal monitor for Lin Lang. Why does Lin Lang meet Song Yanhe every time he is away?
Song Yanhe stayed at Lin Lang's house these days and listened to his nonsense every day, and his mood improved a lot.Lin Lang has lived for 1000 years and has seen a lot, yet he never mentions Nie Qingyue's affairs. Just talking about any strange news from the demon world is enough for Song Yanhe to listen to him.Those legendary stories that Song Yanhe has read since he was a child are not as detailed as Lin Lang, a monster?After going back and forth, Lin Lang led her away by the nose.Lin Lang's attitude towards Song Yanhe was not as tense as it was at the beginning, and Song Yanhe was also willing to share with him the methods of cultivating immortals and help him achieve a positive result.
The two chatted very well, except when eating.
Lin Lang has lived in the human world for a long time, and his eating time is the same as that of human beings.Every meal time, his five senses and six senses are particularly sharp, and he can hear the sound of cooking, stir-frying, and stewing several kilometers away clearly, and the aroma of vegetables coming from all directions is even more so. Let him suffer heart-piercingly.
At this time, Song Yanhe looked at his figure stuck at the window and couldn't get out, so he knocked on the side of the bowl and said, "I don't even have to drink porridge if I come here to eat again."
This morning, before Chen Mu came, Lin Lang sat down on a chair in pain and drank the bowl of clear gruel. Song Yanhe comforted him, "If you want to cultivate a righteous fruit, starving his body and skin is one of the steps. It's all vain."
Lin Lang slapped the table angrily, "The key point is that it won't satisfy your hunger!"
Seeing Lin Lang's action of patting the table, Song Yanhe was slightly absent-minded, and hurriedly said, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
Lin Lang realized that something was wrong, and grabbed the bowl in his hand, "I'm full, I'll wash the dishes, and you go to sleep for a while."
Song Yanhe sat at the table for a long time before he came back to his senses, shook his head, trying to shake something out of his mind.Walking to the door of the kitchen, he said to Lin Lang, "Talk to me."
If someone talks, he will not be cranky.
Lin Lang glanced around casually, saw a handful of wilted celery, and said, "Okay, let me tell you a story about celery essence."
"Is it celery..." Song Yanhe was a little afraid to hear the familiar ingredients.
Lin Lang rolled his eyes, "No! It's that kind of thin, overgrown old celery that is hard to bite!"
Song Yanhe nodded, "Then tell me."
Lin Lang patiently began to talk, "Once upon a time, there was an old celery tree that grew on a mountain. For some reason, he survived winter after winter without freezing to death, and during the drought in summer, he did not die of thirst. Finally, he grew Spiritual knowledge, I saw a boy who cut wood passing by the mountain every day. The old celery is also green in winter, and the boy quickly discovered the difference, and stopped to talk to the old celery one day. The boy asked, 'You Why don’t you turn yellow? Are you a fairy grass?’ No one has ever called old celery that. Hearing that, old celery was so happy that he bent his body on the windless hillside, shaking his leaves, The boy ran down the hill in fright."
"After that, the boy didn't walk this way again for a long time. After a few years, the boy had grown into a man and got married. One day he went up the mountain to look for Old Celery, holding a shovel in his hand. He asked Old Celery, "Are you the fairy grass that can save lives? My wife is dying of illness, can you save her? The doctor in the village said that ginseng can save her life, but I don't have the money to buy it. Nod if you're ginseng, forget it if you're not.'"
"Old Celery looked at the man who had grown into a boy, but nodded, injected all his spiritual power into the roots, and turned into a ginseng tree. He didn't expect that he could already transform into a shape, and it was the first time he transformed into a ginseng tree. , or turned into a ginseng."
Seeing that Lin Lang lowered his head and finished washing the bowl in his hand without speaking, Song Yanhe asked, "What's next?"
"Later, when Qincai followed the man back home, he found at a glance that his wife had just died, but her body hadn't cooled down yet. Qincai got her soul into his wife's body and lived for her for decades. "
"This is going against the sky, how could it not be discovered?"
"Is there really a heaven?" Lin Lang raised his head and looked at Song Yanhe, "Where is there a sky? When your skill is great, you turn your hands into clouds and your hands into rain. The invincible in the world, it's not like you didn't ascend Is it? I have seen countless demons and ghosts, but I have never seen a god."
Song Yanhe was at a loss for words for a while.
Lin Lang continued, "Celery is in his wife's body, and it has been with that man for decades, until the man died of old age. The man never realized that this is not his original wife, and even forgot that he dug it back. the 'ginseng'."
Song Yanhe asked, "Are you finished?"
"It's over, what else do you want?"
"What about the celery at the end?"
"Celery is a goblin, so what's the end? Maybe it's still living on some mountain. A person's life is only a few decades, and to a goblin, it's just a matter of time."
At this moment, Chen Mu pushed the door open and entered, and saw Song Yanhe leaning on the door frame, and Lin Lang coming out of the kitchen shaking the water in his hands.
After listening to Lin Lang's complaint, Song Yanhe nodded slightly to Chen Mu and said, "Mr. Chen, hello. Excuse me, I'm staying here for a few days."
Chen Mu immediately said with a smile on his face, "Don't bother, Mr. Song can stay as long as he wants. If there is anything missing, I'll ask someone to bring it to you."
As he said that, Chen Mu gave Lin Lang a meaningful look, which included "why didn't you call me", "why didn't you treat Mr. Song well", "do you still want to eat chicken".
Lin Lang rolled his eyes, looked innocently at the chandelier on the ceiling, and thought, can you blame me?Suddenly he said, "What are you doing here?"
Chen Mu originally wanted to take Lin Lang to see the opening of the tender for that piece of land, but now he didn't want to go anywhere, so he said, "Passing by, sit down."
Lin Lang shouted joyfully, "Oh, here comes the payer, and I can finally eat delicious food!" Immediately, he took out his phone and prepared to order takeaway.
As soon as I turned it on, I received a text message from Chen Mu, "Tomorrow there will be a land bid opening. Rumor has it that Feng Shui is not very good. I want to take you to have a look and pick you up in the morning."
Lin Lang came out with his mobile phone in hand and asked, "Is this the text message you sent yesterday? Which piece of land has bad Feng Shui? Do you still want to go?"
Chen Mu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't go." What's so interesting about the land, this is the first time he and Song Yanhe can sit face to face and talk like this, and he won't go even if he wins the bid today.
Song Yanhe was startled, and asked, "Where is it?"
"We are developing a new area."
"Development of the new area..." Song Yanhe's vision blurred for a moment, as if the scene in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a piece of barren land. On a stone in the middle sat a person with his back facing him, wearing a dark red robe , standing beside him was a crimson spiritual spear, and there was not a single blade of grass in the area around the man for several miles.
It's the form of a wraith.
"Can you take me to see it? If it's not convenient for you, tell me the address, and I can go by myself."
"Convenient and convenient. I should have gone. I didn't want to go because I was afraid of heavy traffic jams. Since Mr. Song is going, let's go together."
Lin Lang found two sets of clothes at random, "I only have these two sets of clothes, which one do you want to wear?"
Song Yanhe was about the same height as Lin Lang, and he was wearing a white shirt and a pair of cropped jeans, and even Lin Lang's belt and shoes.
Lin Lang put on a hooded sweater, track pants and sneakers, looking more like a high school student.
Chen Mu looked at Lin Lang calmly and winked, "The sports car I drive today only has two seats."
Lin Lang understood the meaning of his words, but considering Song Yanhe's physical problems and appalling spiritual power, he was worried that Song Yanhe would go by himself, and pretended not to understand, "It's okay, I'll just lie down in the crevice at the back. "
Saying that, he jumped downstairs first, got into the car, found something to cushion and lay down behind the seat.
Chen Mu smiled helplessly at Song Yanhe, opened the doorway, "Mr. Song, please."
Nie Qingyue hardly sleeps at night these days, and only when the day is about to break can she close her bloodshot eyes and sleep for a while, stubble is raging on her face in a mess, she is still wearing yesterday's shirt and trousers, slumped on the bed like a statue.
He lost Nie Qingfeng, and now he even lost the old Taoist priest. Is it destined that he can only live alone for the rest of his life?
The phone rang, but Nie Qingyue was too weak to raise his hand to answer it. Not only did he lack sleep, he didn't even eat well these days.The person who accompanied him to eat is gone, how can he eat by himself?
Wang Daqiao pushed the door in hastily, not caring that this was Nie Qingyue's bedroom, and rushed to the bed, "Boss, we found Mr. Song!"
"Where is it!" Nie Qingyue sat up suddenly, his voice was unbearably hoarse, and asked in a fragmented voice, "Say! Where is it! How is he doing!"
"I walked out of Lin Lang's house in the morning, and got into Chen Mu's car with Lin Lang. Now they are going to the new development area. Chen Mu also bid for the project in the new development area. They may have gone to see the opening of the bid."
"Didn't you say you're not at Lin Lang's house!"
"Lin Lang's house doesn't even turn on the lights every night, and the TV, computer, and mobile phone have no signal, and we really didn't see when Mr. Song went in..."
"He would rather go to Lin Lang than see me..." Nie Qingyue smiled.Didn't the two meet and fight?Maybe he believed too much what the old Taoist said, and he didn't even know when the old Taoist and Lin Lang had such a good relationship?
I've been looking for you like crazy for a week... What is it?
Very good, Song Yanhe.
Nie Qingyue said in a hoarse voice, "Call Manager Yu and ask him to call You Fei over immediately!"
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