Death Spell

Chapter 139

As soon as the news that Le Wenyao will be exhibiting in Le's Science and Technology Park for one year came out, Le's technology stocks fell by the limit the next day. Some people said that Le Wenyao would not manage the company. Everyone ends up alone, but some people said that Le Wenyao set his sights too far and didn't care about temporary losses.

In the newspapers, on the TV media, what was said in the war of words was all personal speculation.

Up and down Le Shang International, everyone was busy kicking the back of their heads. Sang Xie pushed Le Shangkai away from the office and saw him smoking a cigar with a disturbed expression on his face.

In Sang Xie's eyes, he looked a little strange.

"Le Dong, here is the document you want." Sang Xie handed the document to Le Shangkai while speaking.

"Xiao Sang, do you think Wen Yao knows something?" Le Shangkai asked.

"What does Director Le think she will know?" Sang Xie asked quietly.

Le Shangkai looked at the woman in front of him carefully, hesitant, but judging from Sang Xie's performance after entering Le Shang International, he was really satisfied.

"About the external exhibition in the Science and Technology Park, you know how much this matter will affect my future plans." Le Shangkai became very angry when he mentioned this.

Sang Xie raised her shoulders and said disapprovingly: "At present, Miss Le's decision will not cause any direct loss to Le Shang."

Seeing Le Shangkai hesitate to speak, Sang Xie sat on the chair opposite the desk, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice, "Is there still some indirect loss that I don't know about?"

Le Shangkai frowned, took another puff on his cigar, glanced at Sang Xie, hesitating whether to speak or not.

Sang Xie straightened her back, spread her hands and smiled, "If I didn't ask, I still want to live a few more years and earn more money."

"Xiao Sang, I have seen your ability. You are ruthless enough to do things. The four companies that you bought for Le Shang before made a lot of money for us in a blink of an eye. Naturally, I believe you, but... …" Le Shangkai held his cigar in his mouth, and paused for a moment, "I can't decide on this matter, you can accompany me to a place later, I want you to meet someone."

Sang Xie joked, "Isn't Director Le going to sell me? I still want to make money and marry a good man..."

Le Shangkai raised his hand and nodded at the unrestrained girl, "The person I'm bringing you to meet is the real diamond king. His younger brother just got married, and he doesn't have a girlfriend yet."

"I didn't expect to come here to work. Not only will I have opportunities, but I can also make money. Director Le has even considered my life-long affairs. Then you can tell me in advance when the time comes. I will go to other things first." Sang Xie just straightened He got up, but was stopped by Le Shangkai again.

"That girl Wen Yao has no doubts about you. You should see her more often recently. I want to see if she has a military advisor by her side."

Sang Xie nodded expressionlessly: "I see."

Back in the office, Sang Xie took off her beige suit and only wore a white shirt. When the text message rang, she picked up the phone and looked at the content inside, smiling.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

Sang Xie nimbly pressed the keyboard on the screen, "I'm not in charge of cooking, why don't you ask Ya?"

"I don't care about you. Forensic doctor sister has a social event today." Just after receiving the message, another message came, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Sang Xie thought about it, and replied, "How about we go out to eat?" But after sending out the message, it took a long time to receive a reply from Le Wenyao.She stared at the phone screen, finally sighed, and put the phone on the desk.Sometimes Sang Xie likes modern technology very much, and can contact the other party anytime and anywhere, but at the same time hates the current technology very much. She can't see her expression through the cold screen, so she can't guess what the other party is thinking.Sang Xie turned around and went back to the office chair, glanced at the foot-high pile of documents that she was asked to sign, picked up one with a blank expression, opened it and looked at it, just about to sign... then closed it impatiently, and put the pen Throw it on the table.He got up again and went to sit down on the chessboard, holding the sunspots in his hand, staring at the chess game left yesterday, lowered his eyebrows, and the sunspots fell back to the original place.

Sang Xie leaned on the chair, closed her eyes, and used her breath to adjust the irritability of waiting for the message.

After an unknown amount of time, Sang Xie's cell phone rang, not a text message, but a phone call.When she picked up the phone, looked at the word Le Wenyao three, smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"I've decided what to have for dinner. Come to me now, and I'll send you the address." Le Wenyao's clear voice came from the phone.

Sang Xie glanced at the time, puzzled: "It was just 03:30, are you going to have dinner so early?"

"It's a bit far away, and there will be traffic jams if you catch up with the rush hour later, and you have to come back at night, starting now...just right."

"Well, see you later."

Sang Xie finished hanging up the phone, looked at the address in the text message, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, as if her impetuous heart had finally calmed down.

She picked up her coat, straightened her shirt in front of the mirror and left, hailed a taxi downstairs, and came to the place designated by Le Wenyao.

It is the old house of Lejia.

When Sang Xie finished paying and got out of the car, she glanced at the time, it was almost five o'clock.

The servant brought Sang Xie into this ancient house. In fact, Sang Xie is no stranger to this place, and has been here two or three times.

Maybe this is the first time I walked in from the main entrance, so I feel different.

After walking for a while, the servant opened a door, and Sang Xie, who was standing outside, heard the clanging sound from inside, looking at the huge restaurant, there was no one there.

"Miss asked Miss Sang to wait here for a while, would Miss Sang have something to drink?"

Sang Xie took off his coat and handed it to the servant, shaking his head to signal no need.

The servant took the coat and turned to leave.

In the empty environment, apart from a few valuable oil paintings on the wall and some antique furnishings, there is a very long table.

Hearing the sound from a distance and the smell in the air, Sang Xie walked towards the door with curiosity.

Pushing open the door, I saw a figure inside, busy to and fro, using the pot lid as a shield and the spatula as a knife, as if fighting with the contents of the pot.

Sang Xie couldn't help smiling, and frowned because of the smell around her, shaking her head, the things in the pot were burnt.

"Wen Yao, what are you doing?"

Hearing Sang Xie's voice, Le Wenyao panicked, poured half of the soy sauce bottle in his hand into the pot, because the flames burned the whole pot because of the high fire, Le Wenyao threw the lid of the pot in his hand and put Turn off the fire.

The fire was extinguished, and when she opened the lid of the pot, she exclaimed, "Hey! My braised chicken nuggets..."

Sang Xie: "..."

Looking at the lumps like black charcoal in front of him, this dish has been declared dead.

Le Wenyao pursed her lips with a gray face, and said dissatisfiedly: "I thought it was not that difficult. Every time the sorceress made delicious food, I even checked the strategy on the Internet, and it was all a lie."

Sang Xie took out a tissue from her body and helped Le Wenyao wipe off the dirt on her face, "Okay, I've accepted the idea. Don't force yourself to do these things in the future. What if you get hurt?"

"It doesn't matter! Anyway, one day I will do it well." Le Wenyao, who has always been confident, couldn't accept the result, and hummed: "Forget it today, let's leave it to them. Let's change to another restaurant for dinner. Fortunately, I I didn’t let me cook the cod I like to eat, otherwise I must be hungry.” She took off her apron while talking, flung it back, and walked away angrily.

Sang Xie just smiled and said nothing.

……

In the evening, after Tang Song finished his day's work, he walked out of the Judiciary Building and saw Fang Min's car waiting for her at the door.

Tang Song fastened his seat belt, and glanced at the tired Fang Min: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"I just arrived too." Fang Min started the car and drove away from the parking lot of the judicial building. "I wrote a lot of reports today, and I'm tired and hungry now."

"How about I drive?"

"The place to eat is not far from here. It's just two turns away." Fang Min waved his hand and yawned again against his nose. "This place is a bit far on foot. It's only a minute's drive away. It's fine."

Looking at Fang Min like this, Tang Song didn't look at all like the usual meticulous female police officer, but was a little more sunny and cute.

The place for dinner is really not far away. The car stopped at the entrance of a restaurant within 5 minutes. Tang Song got out of the car and looked at the store, and said with a smile: "It seems that the hot pot last time completely hooked your addiction."

"Although I admit your observation skills, but this time you guessed wrong." Fang Min saw that Tang Song was curious, and explained: "Since I ate your hot pot, I have already had certain requirements for hot pot, but today Well, after all, it's your first meeting with them, and eating hot pot won't make you cold."

Tang Song liked Fang Min's directness, nodded, and the two came to the box on the second floor side by side.

As soon as the door was opened, the four men in Fang Min's team stared at Tang Song in amazement, then immediately laughed and booed, giving a thumbs up, admiring Fang Min's charm.

Zhao Qiang even stood up and said with a smile: "Forensic Doctor Tang, I have always... admired you very much."

Tang Song took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and responded politely: "Thank you."

I have to say that eating hot pot is exactly as Fang Min described it. Even a group of unfamiliar people can gradually get acquainted with the heat of the hot pot. Even if there are not many common topics, it will not be cold.

There is an old man and three newcomers in Fang Min's team. Many things about Tang and Song Dynasties are just heard and rumors.A newcomer, like a student meeting a teacher, asked Tang Song how to judge whether the deceased was homicide?

Before Tang Song could answer this topic, Zhao Qiang slapped the back of his head, "Isn't it unlucky to talk about work after eating and eating, and talking about dead bodies after eating hot pot?"

The newcomer scratched his head and smiled shyly.

After Zhao Qiang finished speaking, he felt that this was wrong, looked at Tang Song, and said with shame: "Tang Fayi, I have no other meaning...I..."

Tang Song shook his head to indicate that he was fine, but found that Fang Min had been holding his mobile phone, and he didn't know who he was chatting with, and the corners of his mouth still smiled from time to time.

And the four big men also entertained themselves because Tang Song and Fang Min didn't drink alcohol. They had a dinner together for an hour and a half. Zhao Qiang looked at the time and reminded Fang Min: "We have a ktv at 8 o'clock. It's just right for the team to start now."

Fang Min listened, nodded, and turned to pay the bill.

Six people, two cars, arrived at the ktv box before eight o'clock on time.When Tang Song came back from the bathroom, he found Fang Min still outside, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Is anyone else coming?"

Fang Min nodded to Tang Song, his eyes seemed to catch a figure again, looked carefully, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and waved towards that figure.

Tang Song followed Fang Min's gaze, and saw a woman with an excellent temperament among the crowd.At the same time, Fang Min found that when he saw her, he didn't look like usual at all, and his smile was a little green.

Tang Song shook his head, she must have been with Anya and Sang Xie for a long time, so everyone thought... they were the same kind.

"I didn't expect you would really come." Fang Min smiled and introduced Tang Song to Xuan Luo.

Xuan Luo looked at Tang Song, nodded slightly: "Hello."

Tang Song nodded: "Hello."

When the three women entered the KTV private room at the same time, Zhao Qiang, who was drinking beer, suddenly choked and coughed.

When the people next to him saw it, they laughed at him mercilessly.

Fang Min looked at the chaos over there, shook his head helplessly, let Xuan Luo and Tang Song sit inside, sat outside by himself, took out the drink list and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"If you don't drink, I won't drink either. Soda lemonade with mint leaves." Tang Song said.

Fang Min looked at Xuan Luo and asked, "What about you?"

Xuan Luo stared at the drink list, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you drinking?"

As soon as the words came out, someone next to him took over immediately, "Yes, our team is the first to catch bad guys, but we can't hold alcohol, and we will fall down when touched."

Fang Min pursed his lower lip, glanced at the guy who usually didn't talk much, and just talked endlessly when he saw beautiful women, looked back at Xuan Luo and replied, "I can't drink."

"Is it an alcohol allergy?" Tang Song asked.

Fang Min shook his head: "It doesn't count, anyway, it's easy to get drunk after drinking."

Xuan Luo closed the wine list, "I don't even like the wine here, I just drink the same one as Miss Tang."

……

A nice prelude to music sounded, and Zhao Qiang clicked on his famous "Years of Friendship", held the microphone in his hand and said that he would give this song to the Fang team, and said a lot of nice words, and thanked Tang and Song behind the scenes. strong support.

In the ktv private room, singing and laughter came and went.But Tang Song and Xuan Luo are like two isolated people, nestling in a corner and staring at one song after another on the big screen.

And Tang Song has been very busy ever since he came to the ktv box, not only had to reply to his sister's messages, but Anya had just returned to Yayuan and said that he had prepared supper and waited for her to eat when she came back.

"Tang Song, don't you sing?" Fang Min asked.

Tang Song put away his mobile phone and put it aside, shaking his head: "Actually, I rarely come to ktv, and I can't sing."

Fang Min looked at Xuan Luo, only to see Xuan Luo answered the same words.

Tang Song glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, put down the bottomless drink, planned to go to the bathroom, and told Fang Min to go back.

Xuan Luo sat on the sofa, staring at Tang Song's back, his brows frowned.

Tang Song walked out of the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, and straightened some wrinkled shirts. On the way back, she stopped suddenly. She seemed to hear something. She looked at the dimly lit safe passage, but there was nothing there. .

Did you hear me wrong?Just as Tang Song was about to leave, the voice appeared again, and it was very clear.

Yes—help.