My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

Cao Xuanhe also sent the address to friends in the same company, asking if anyone had time to visit.

After watering the flowers, he went back to the study and continued to read.

Ming Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, or quietly played games on a chair.

Although there are many things in the underworld, such as mobile phones and computers, they are not as developed as the underworld. In addition, there are many powerful people in various fields with profound merits and virtues, who were reincarnated early, so many projects are progressing very slowly.

For example, the little game Ming Yi is playing now, I heard that it was created and developed by a few programmers who worked overtime and stayed up all year round, and finally died suddenly.

The game official once said that this game will reach 100 levels, but it turns out that one player has played more than [-] levels, and the subsequent levels will no longer be found.

It was only later that I found out that it was time for the main creator of the game, the little devil, to go to reincarnate, leaving behind the half-developed game and running away.

I heard that in the current Yangjian, this game has reached four or five thousand levels, which made Ming Yi angry and envious.

He has played these more than 100 levels five or six times, and his grade score is the highest among several friends. Even the hardcore player like his mother praised him.

It didn't matter that he didn't know any living people before, but now that he knows Cao Xuanhe, can he play games with his mobile phone?

Thinking of this, Ming Yi immediately regained his energy, and asked tentatively, "Boss Cao."

Cao Xuanhe didn't even lift his eyelids: "Say."

Ming Yi: "Can I play with your phone for a while?"

Cao Xuanhe: "No."

Ming Yi: "I promise not to mess around, just download a small game to pass the time"

Cao Xuanhe still refused.

Ming Yi grumbled in displeasure, and didn't continue to insist.

Cao Xuanhe waited for a while, seeing that the other party was not clinging to him as usual, raised his eyelids, and looked away from the book, and saw the kid who said he wanted to finish his phone, clasping his fingers boredly.

"..." Cao Xuanhe: "Since you feel bored, you don't have to stay with me here."

Ming Yi shook his head: "It's fine."

Now is the initial stage of cultivating the relationship between him and his wife, so of course they must stick together all the time so that he can only see himself.

Cao Xuanhe didn't know what he was thinking, but he just didn't quite understand why this brat stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster.

He stood up and walked out of the study. Ming Yi was about to get up and catch up, but he stopped him: "Sit still."

"Oh."

After a while, the man who went out came back again, holding a tablet in his hand, passed by Ming Yi, and handed it to his arms.

"Eh?" A hint of surprise surfaced on Ming Yi's face: "Is this tablet for me to play with?"

Cao Xuanhe murmured, sat back at the desk, picked up the book and continued reading.

Ming Yi smiled at him twice, thanked him, and opened the tablet.

I have to say that the development of Yangjian is really fast, especially electronic products. Mingyi remembers that when he died, Apple [-] had just been released, and the internet speed was not as smooth as it is now.

He groped for a while, found the app store, saw all kinds of games in it, and his eyes turned red with excitement.

"Boss Cao, I also want to buy a mobile phone, no, I want to buy a tablet, no, no, I want to buy both!"

Cao Xuanhe gave him a cold look and ignored him.

Ming Yi continued to ask: "Is it okay?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Quiet."

"……Oh."

He suppressed his excitement and ordered a few games he liked to download.

Because I haven’t touched modern equipment for a long time, there are many things I don’t understand. When I asked Cao Xuanhe, the other party only dropped three words: check Baidu.

Well, Ming Yi has found something interesting to do.

For the next hour or so, the noisy kid was unusually quiet, which made Cao Xuanhe a little uncomfortable.

Until he washed and went back to the bedroom to sleep, Ming Yi didn't stick to it anymore, and stayed on the sofa quietly playing with the tablet.

Cao Xuanhe had the illusion of an Internet-addicted teenager accidentally.

Early the next morning, Cao Xuanhe woke up and came out of the bedroom. Aunt Yang was already making breakfast diligently. The curtains on the balcony were drawn, and Ming Yi was resting on the sofa. When he heard his door knock, he immediately sat up.

"Boss Cao, good morning."

Cao Xuanhe replied coldly: "Morning."

Ming Yi drifted over, completely at ease: "Boss Cao, where is the charging cable for the tablet?"

Cao Xuanhe: "In the drawer on the left side of the TV cabinet."

"okay."

Ming Yi quickly turned around to find the charging cable for the tablet.

Seeing his happy and excited expression, Cao Xuanhe couldn't help reminding him: "Have fun in moderation."

"it is good."

This answer is really perfunctory.

Cao Xuanhe was too lazy to bother him any more, so he turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After breakfast, I went to the community park for a few laps to digest food, and then returned to the study.

Ming Yi couldn't hold back, and asked him, "Boss Cao, don't you have any friends?"

Cao Xuanhe glanced at him, and said coldly: "I told you, I don't need friends."

Before, Ming Yi only thought it was an excuse for the other party to reject him, but after spending time together, Ming Yi realized that what he said was true.

Repeating a boring life every day, there is indeed no complicated interpersonal relationship around him, he goes out when he has something to do, stays at home and does his own things when he has nothing to do, even if he goes to the store, he stays alone, maybe he is enjoying life alone.

At noon, Ming Yi was leaning on the sofa to play games, and the phone on the coffee table vibrated.

The caller is displayed on the screen: Zhao Shengbing

Ming Yi turned his head and yelled at Cao Xuanhe who was fiddling with flowers on the balcony: "Boss Cao, someone is calling you."

Cao Xuanhe walked in, his white hands were covered with dirt: "Swipe for me to answer the call."

Ming Yi obeyed, swipe to answer, and then turned on the speaker.

After the words fell, a passionate and rough voice came from over there: "Boss Cao, long time no see, how are you doing?

Cao Xuanhe replied politely: "Long time no see, everything is fine."

Zhang Shengbing went straight to the topic: "That's right, I want to trouble you with one thing. Recently, my wife doesn't have a good rest at night and always has nightmares. I want to ask if you have a small bedside table in the bedroom that can suppress evil spirits and drive away ghosts." thing."

Cao Xuanhe: "There are many things that can be placed, such as brave, copper gourd, five emperors' coins, Wenchang Pagoda..."

Zhang Shengbing clicked his tongue and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Cao Xuanhe asked: "Don't these sister-in-laws like it?"

Zhang Shengbing: "That's not true. I have Pixiu and Wudiqian at home, but it doesn't seem to be of much use. Your sister-in-law still has nightmares at night, always saying that someone is crying in her ear, saying that she died unjustly, and so on. I want my wife to help avenge me."

"Some time ago, your sister-in-law and I went to climb the mountain. I don't know if it was because of evil spirits by accident."

Cao Xuanhe frowned and asked, "How long has it been?"

Zhao Shengbing: "What?"

Cao Xuanhe: "How long have you been dreaming? Is it a dream that you keep repeating?"

Zhao Shengbing: "Well... it's been four or five days."

"By the way, Boss Cao, are you busy recently? If you have time, can I invite you to come and have a look?"

Cao Xuanhe remained silent.

Zhao Shengbing was afraid that he would not agree, so he hurriedly said: "I know you don't make a move easily, just because of Yin Youran's face, I will pay double the cost!"

Cao Xuanhe hesitated for a moment, then said, "No, just give it at the market price."

This means agreeing.

The other party said yes again and again, and soon the two sides agreed to meet in the afternoon.

After hanging up the phone, Ming Yi said, "Could it be that his wife did something wrong to scare herself?"

This kind of situation is more common, and there is another kind that she has done bad things, and her life is not over, General Yeyou can't see it, and she will scare that person in her dreams.

Cao Xuanhe shook his head: "I don't know, go and have a look."

After lunch, Cao Xuanhe drove to Zhao Shengbing's house.

Zhao Shengbing is the owner of the timber business. He collects timber all the year round, including some valuable trees. Therefore, over time, he also got to know people in the antique circle.

As for Yin Youran, Ming Yi didn't ask, and Cao Xuanhe didn't take the initiative to say anything.

His family lives on the 22nd floor, which is a small duplex of 150 square meters.

Zhao Shengbing is a man with a happy face, big shoulders and round waist, but he has a good face and is very enthusiastic when he sees people. Knowing that Cao Xuanhe is coming, he has been waiting downstairs for a long time, and welcomes Cao Xuanhe upstairs with a smile.

Zhao Shengbing's wife is also good-looking, young and beautiful, and soft-spoken. She has no great skills, but she is not mean-spirited either.

Cao Xuanhe took a rough look at the faces of the other two, and looked away calmly.

Soon the elevator reached the 22nd floor, and Zhao Shengbing led him towards his home.

Suddenly, Cao Xuanhe's footsteps paused, he looked back to the opposite side, and asked Zhao Shengbing: "Do you know the neighbor across the way?"

Zhao Shengbing nodded: "I know, the opposite door is my wife's best friend's house."

"The two of them have been friends for decades, and they are as good as glue all day long. They are more clingy to her than to me. When I bought a house, I insisted on buying the opposite door, saying that it was convenient to meet."

Ming Yi poked half of his head out of his coat pocket curiously, glanced at the opposite door, and took a breath: "Hiss~, the house opposite has a ghostly aura."

Cao Xuanhe hummed lightly, not knowing whether he was replying to Zhang Shengbing or Ming Yi.

After entering the house, Cao Xuanhe walked around the house and said, "There is nothing wrong with the house."

Zhao Shengbing asked: "Then why is my wife always having nightmares?"

Cao Xuanhe turned around and asked the young woman: "Sister-in-law, do you still remember the specific content of the nightmare?"

The young woman recalled: "I remember a woman crying to me, saying that she died unjustly, and asked me to help her avenge her."

Cao Xuanhe continued to ask: "Have you seen clearly what the other party looks like?"

The young woman shook her head: "When I wake up, I can't remember the content of the dream clearly. I just feel very scared, and I feel that the voice of that person is a little familiar."

Cao Xuanhe: "Like who?"

The young woman frowned and thought about it carefully, but in the end it was fruitless.

Cao Xuanhe reminded at the right time: "Could it be someone close to you, such as... your girlfriend."

The young woman showed a look of astonishment: "No...impossible!"

Facing Cao Xuanhe's calm and serious face, the young woman gradually became unconfident, and muttered in a low voice: "I saw her the day before yesterday, how could it be..."

Zhang Shengbing reminded from the side: "Boss Cao didn't say it must be her, you can call Zhang Wen and ask."

The young woman quickly took out her mobile phone and called her friend.

Soon, the phone was picked up, and a clear girl came from over there: "Hello, Bunny Bunny!"

The young woman breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her voice, and asked, "There's a lot of noise over there, where are you?"

The wind on the phone was really loud, even Cao Xuanhe, who was two steps away, could hear it clearly.

"I...Wang Meng and I went on a...travel, and now we are on a...yacht..."

The wind was very strong, the signal was intermittent, and the other side said: "This armor—the wind is too strong on the deck—it's strong, I—I'll tell you when I go back, it's dead—ah!"

After the phone was hung up, the corners of the young woman's mouth rose: "My best friend is fine."

Cao Xuanhe stared at her with deep eyes and asked, "Boss Zhang just said that you and your best friend have a good relationship?"

The young woman smiled: "Yes, very good."

Cao Xuanhe: "Then she went on a trip and didn't ask you to go with her?"

The corners of the young woman's lips froze instantly.

Yes, according to the relationship between the two, Zhang Wen went on a trip, why didn't he tell her?