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Yu Qingdong brought Professor Ji and Lawyer Ling to the distance.

The large and gorgeous crystal chandelier was smashed to pieces at this time, and under the huge impact, the fragments splashed out, and the surrounding screams became louder and louder.

When most people heard Yu Qingdong's shout, they retreated subconsciously to avoid the sudden danger, but there were still a few who reacted slowly and were affected by the debris, scratching their clothes and scratching their exposed skin.

The wound overflowed with blood, showing a strong color under the brilliant lights of the hotel, which stimulated the nerves of the onlookers, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

The hotel waiters and security guards who were working nearby were alarmed by the calls and quickly split up. Some went to call the person in charge, while others ran to the crowd to maintain order and check on the guests.

"Is anyone hurt? Is someone hurt?"

"Don't stand still, call a doctor! Go and call a doctor!"

"disperse the crowd!"

"Guests please come this way, please don't destroy the scene!"

"Quickly check if there are any other problems!"

Professor Ji and Lawyer Ling had just been thrown twice in the air, and they were finally able to keep their feet on the ground. Before they recovered from their dizziness, they were stunned by the sudden change. They stood blankly and looked at the panicked crowd. He was almost in danger just now, his face was instantly pale, and his eyes were full of fear and joy for the rest of his life.

Even so, the bad luck on Professor Ji's body has dissipated a lot, even though the panic can't be concealed between his brows and eyes, his spirit is better than a few days ago.

He and Attorney Ling looked at each other, showing gratitude to Yu Qingdong.

"Xiao Yu, thank you just now, if it weren't for your quick response, the two of us would be gone!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yu. If you hadn't made the move just now, Professor Ji and I might have confessed here! I like to speak with facts, so I won't mention anything else. Just come to me when you need me. Me! Especially intellectual property cases and copyright cases, I will definitely handle them beautifully for you!"

The two were very grateful, and kept holding Yu Qingdong's hand to express their thanks.

As they babbled, the bad luck between their brows became less and less. Not only Professor Ji, who had been troubled recently, but also Lawyer Ling, who was only a little uncomfortable, got better.

Yu Qingdong could see clearly from the side, and suddenly had a new guess.

Is the sudden outbreak of bad luck on Professor Ji's body just now related to Qian Zhuo's bad luck?

He waved his hands to the two, indicating that he was just doing a little effort, and he didn't need to pay too much attention, so he turned his head and glanced to one side.

Qian Zhuo was sitting on the ground, staring blankly at the noisy and chaotic guests for a while, not only was not frightened, but laughed through tears, grabbed President Qian's sleeve and shouted "Dad" crisply.

Caught off guard by the accident, Mr. Qian came back to his senses, squatted down and hugged his son suddenly, with joy, fear and restlessness on his face.

"My good son, you are really my father's lucky star!" He murmured, "If you hadn't fallen, my father would have been hit..." As he spoke, he realized the possible negative effects of the accident, and his face became pale. Huo Ran got up and raised his voice to shout at the waiter who just arrived, "Where is the person in charge? Where is the person in charge of your hotel?! I choose your hotel because I trust you, but look at your safety accident!"

His yelling resonated with many people present, and everyone kept away from the accident site while calling for the person in charge to come out.

The atmosphere was tense in an instant, even Professor Ji and Lawyer Ling, who had just faced danger, frowned, only Qian Zhuo was smiling, noticing that Yu Qingdong was looking at him, he stuck out his tongue at Yu Qingdong and made a big grimace.

Yu Qingdong stared at him coldly, his sharp eyes fell on the longevity jade lock around his collar, his eyes were full of understanding.

On the surface, Qian Zhuo's sudden fall just now allowed Mr. Qian to avoid a safety accident. Zeng, then the act of burning the curtains failed inexplicably because of the jade lock, and later also fell because of the jade lock, and the bad luck broke out from Professor Ji again.

If there is cause and effect in this series of reactions, it can only show that Qian Zhuo is not influencing Mr. Qian, but Professor Ji.

Contacting Professor Ji's face, Mr. Qian's face, Qian Zhuo's existence, the success of using luck to change his fate, and the jade lock of longevity that is full of presence in Yu Qingdong's eyes, the answer is ready to come out——

Longevity Jade Lock should be a medium to change fate by borrowing luck. Mr. Qian borrowed luck from Professor Ji to change his childless fate; What turned out to be a disaster was a disaster; Mr. Qian was probably uneasy and well-intentioned in holding the fellowship meeting this time, and it may have something to do with Qian Zhuo's inexplicable misfortune.

The cost and restrictions of changing fate by borrowing luck are equally huge. According to the law, forcibly tampering with fate in order to ask future generations will usually end up working hard for future generations. It is reasonable for Qian Zhuo to grow into a troublemaker.

Yu Qingdong was not surprised by this result, but he couldn't help feeling unhappy.

Obviously, Professor Ji doesn't know anything, not to mention the impact on his smooth life, and now he even has his life in danger.

No wonder the instructions reminded "Don't underestimate the power of the brat". If the current situation continues, Professor Ji will be killed by Qian Zhuo sooner or later.

Innocent people suffering misfortune is the last thing Yu Qingdong wants to see.

He feels that he is a very principled person. When encountering such potential threats that shouldn't exist, he usually helps them deal with them silently, and he will not give up no matter how complicated or dangerous the process is.

Fortunately, this time the situation is not troublesome.Those big bosses who retired from seclusion have their own bottom line, it is impossible to do things so badly, most of the people who helped Mr. No more life-threatening.

Amidst the commotion, Yu Qingdong raised the corners of his lips at Qian Zhuo, showing a casual smile.

Qian Zhuo's grimace froze, arching his body like a furry cat.

Yu Qingdong turned a blind eye, glanced around, took out a toothpick from the toothpick box on the nearby dining table, flicked his wrist lightly, and the slender bamboo toothpick shot out, reaching Qian Zhuo's neck in an instant, precisely cutting through the jade Lock of red rope.

Qian Zhuo was still afraid, and didn't notice the little toothpick coming through the air at all. He just felt his neck cool down, his tense nerves broke directly, and burst into earth-shattering cries again.

Mr. Qian was yelling at the waiter, but when he heard his son crying, he trembled with fright, hugged him hurriedly, and asked in a panic, "Xiao Zhuo, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you, tell Dad!"

Qian Zhuo's mind went blank, he didn't know what to say, he just sat on the ground and twisted his body desperately, crying loudly.

Mr. Qian was in a hurry, so he had to check his son's situation by himself, but Qian Zhuo didn't cooperate, and he broke out in a sweat soon.

When the limbs collided, the longevity jade lock was rubbed back and forth, and the red rope was overwhelmed and soon broke.

With a crisp sound, the jade lock fell to the ground and fell to pieces on the spot.

Qian is always stunned.

There was a moment of confusion in Qian Zhuo's eyes, and then he was out of breath from crying. The continuous calls of "Dad" and "Dad" were like magic voices piercing through his ears, which shocked Mr. Qian's brain.

Yu Qingdong was not moved by the eight winds, and watched from the sidelines.

On the top of Qian Zhuo's head, the crooked explanation has quietly changed: Dad, Dad, everything has a cause and an effect, and your retribution is me~

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The hotel lobby was extremely noisy, a group of people huddled together and shouting loudly, just like the largest vegetable market in Tanghu City.

The manager who was in charge of receiving the distinguished guests walked out of the box with several bosses. Although he had a strong and gentle smile on his face, his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

A chunky boss with a depressed face: "What's the matter with your Jinguan Pavilion? Isn't it because the environment is famous, that's all? I trust you, so I chose your family to entertain Mr. Yue. Look at you things to do!"

A medium-sized boss next to him was also very displeased: "Mr. Yue from Suhui Technology is not easy to invite. I personally ran six or seven times to invite someone. If this time it doesn't work because of you, I won't let it go easily." of!"

The remaining bosses echoed.

The manager's head was sweating even more, and the waiter waiting outside the box saw a few people coming out, his already panicked eyes became even more bewildered, he stepped forward tremblingly, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a sharp cry of a child sounded in the lobby, which made several bosses irritated.

Yue Jing Yuanyue, who was still in the box, always heard the voice, and finally brought his staff out to check the situation.

Several bosses hurriedly walked forward with a smile on their faces, and if you talked to each other, they were afraid that Mr. Yue would leave immediately if he said "too noisy to eat".

You must know that even in a place like Tanghu City with many multinational companies, the competitiveness of Suhui Technology is second to none. After all, it has a number of core information technologies that are at the forefront of the world, and there are relevant departments behind it. Looking at the world, How many large multinational companies hold the attitude that they will never offend if they can make friends. If they, ordinary local businessmen, don't have a good location, they may not be able to make a relationship!

Yue Jingyuan was indifferent, Liang Te who was following Yue Jingyuan pushed his glasses, and asked, "What happened?"

The waiter subconsciously glanced at the manager, hesitating whether to say something or not.

The manager had already judged something from the noise, and was a little embarrassed at the moment. He returned a look to the waiter, turned to look at Special Assistant Liang, and tried to defend the hotel in a soft voice.

Yue Jingyuan ignored their language lawsuit, walked to the railing in a few steps, and looked down from the second floor.

With just one glance, he saw Yu Qingdong who stood out from the crowd.

Regardless of temperament or appearance, Yu Qingdong is the most special one, which inevitably attracts Yue Jingyuan's attention.

It was precisely because of this that he did not miss the scene where Yu Qingdong used a toothpick as a hidden weapon to cut the red rope of the jade lock.

Yue Jingyuan could not walk for a moment.

His fingers tightened in an instant, and as soon as he grasped the hardwood railing in the corridor, his eyes shone brightly, and he fixedly looked at Yu Qingdong who was calm and relaxed. Strong interest.

He had never seen his boss behave like this before, so Liang Tezhu hesitated for a moment before looking downstairs.

What the boss is looking at seems to be a pretty young handsome guy?Judging by his age, he should still be a college student?Is there anything special about this man?

he thought uncertainly.

Yue Jingyuan didn't notice the weird attitude of his subordinates at all, he was all focused on Yu Qingdong, and he was so excited for a moment.

He thought: It turns out that the rumor that people on earth can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves without mental power is true!Look at this expert's pale face and tired expression, he doesn't seem to be in good health, and the people around him don't show anything special. Could this be what archaeologists said... a great hermit in the city?

Yue Jingyuan had a flash of inspiration and grasped a certain point.

He vaguely remembered that some of the most famous professors of history in the empire once said that in the ancient earth, a master who hides his secrets is usually called a sweeping monk, a monk is a monk, and a monk must be bald.

Mr. Yue from the interstellar era hesitated, could it be that the tall man downstairs made a weak posture in order to avoid being bald?

Wanting to see it more clearly, he couldn't help leaning forward, and the instructions above his head that he couldn't see shone like a searchlight.

Yu Qingdong blinked, and raised his head subconsciously, only to see the eight large characters shrouded in golden light——

The founding emperor, Megatron in all directions.

Yu Qingdong: "???"

Friend, is it you again?

The author has something to say:

Yu Qingdong: Mr. Eight Characters, I think you have a big misunderstanding of us earthlings.

Yue Jingyuan looked at the broken red rope, and thought about Yu's behavior of flying several meters just now: My expert, I think you have a big misunderstanding of our interstellar people's understanding of earth people.

Yu Qingdong: ...? ? ?Are you talking tongue twisters?