Skilled in managing a house

"Has my mother gone in with Qiu Jianyue?" Pan Yun smiled apologetically when he saw Zhang Yu frowning.

"Already in." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Did anyone reveal any clues?" Pan Yun asked again.

"No problem, Auntie's acting skills are very good." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"That's good." Pan Yun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's nothing to do with me, I'll just..."

She wanted to say, 'I'll go back,' but before she could say anything, she heard someone shouting from the side: "Chief Wen, you're here too."

Pan Yun and Zhang Yu hurriedly turned around and saw an elderly man in his fifties, well-dressed, but with a little gray hair.

Zhang Yu did not know this person. When he saw the elder approaching, Zhang Yu smiled politely and nodded.

Pan Yun obviously didn't recognize the person coming, but he forced himself to smile and said, "You're here too."

"Invited by Mr. Zhang, this must be Mr. Zhang from the Wudang Group. He is really young and promising." The fifty-year-old elder said and came to Pan Yun.

Zhang Yu took the opportunity to reach out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Zhang Yu. I haven't asked you my name yet."

"I am Feng Zhongkai from the Zhendong District Cultural Relics Management Bureau, haha," the fifty-year-old man said with a smile.

Upon hearing the call from the other party, Zhang Yu knew that this person should be the director of the Cultural Relics Administration. Even if he is not the director, he must be the deputy director. Otherwise, it would be impossible to appear so calm in front of "Wen Qiong".

"You are Director Feng. Thank you for meeting me." Zhang Yu said politely.

This is also a reminder to Pan Yun that the person coming is from the Office, so you have to behave well and don't let others see that you are a fake.

In such a scene, Pan Yun really didn't know what to do. God knows how his mother usually dealt with these people.

She didn't know what to do, so she just didn't say anything.

Today, she was dressed the same as her mother, with black high-heeled shoes, black gauze pants on her legs, a white gauze flower-collared shirt on top, her hair tied up, and no additional jewelry.

He was silent and had a cold expression on his face, which was exactly the same as the usual Wen Qiong. Especially Director Feng, who belongs to the Cultural Relics Administration, which is the Qingshui Yamen in Zhendong District. Normally, he is not well-received. Wen Qiong is not shy about talking to him, and Director Feng himself does not think there is anything wrong.

He just said with a smile on his face: "CEO, it's almost time, let's go in together."

Pan Yun had come because he was worried about his mother, but Zhang Yu had already said that he would not let her cause trouble. She no longer wanted to go in. Director Feng's words put her in a dilemma again, whether to enter or not.

At this moment, another voice sounded not far behind, "Aunt Wen, you are here too."

"Chief Wen." "Chief Wen." "Director Feng is here too." "This should be Mr. Zhang." Following closely, there were several more voices.

Zhang Yu, Wen Qiong, and Director Feng looked over together.

I saw Qi Wuyao walking over first, followed by several middle-aged people, all of whom looked polite. One of them, Zhang Yu had seen before, was called Sui Jiapan when he was selling gold seals, and he had ulterior motives for his gold seals.

Qi Wuyao suddenly brought several people over, which inevitably made Zhang Yu suspicious. You know, he didn't invite Qi Wuyao.

When Pan Yun saw Qi Wuyao coming over, he frowned secretly. Thinking that he and his mother had changed bodies, it was most likely this guy's fault, and he felt even more resentful.

She has always been an upright person, with a clear distinction between love and hate. If she hates someone, she doesn't bother to talk to him.

When Qi Wuyao greeted him, Pan Yun just said "hmm" without saying a single word.

Such an action made Qi Wuyao's heart tremble and he muttered to himself, is this Pan Yun or Wen Qiong?

Theoretically, the two people have changed their bodies, but the "Wen Qiong" in front of her seems to be no different from before. Could it be said that Zhang Yu has already replaced the person?

Thinking that Zhang Yu had destroyed Paris's crystal ball, it would be fine if Zhang Yu replaced the two of them again.

I just don’t know if Wen Qiong thinks that the Qi family did this.

Qi Wuyao came to Pan Yun and said bravely: "I haven't seen you for many days, but my aunt is still as charming as ever."

"Thank you." Pan Yun nodded coldly and didn't say a word more.

Qi Wuyao was a little embarrassed, but he still said with a smile: "Since we met here by chance, let's go in together. Such a grand event is really exciting."

Pan Yun didn't know whether it was okay or not and glanced at Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu secretly said to himself, what can you expect? I tried to find someone to use the big moving technique last night, but I failed. I didn't take any chances, thinking that a few pieces of porcelain would be ruined.

Zhang Yu did not invite Qi Wuyao, but Qi Wuyao was a guest from afar, so to directly turn him away was not the way to treat guests. There are many reporters in the company. If he and Qi Wuyao had a quarrel about entering the house, the reporter would definitely write it down, making it look like Zhang Yu was angry.

No matter whether you fight openly or secretly, in certain situations, you have to be able to get by in terms of face. According to the teachings of Mr. Pan, no matter how much you hate or dislike someone, you still have to be okay on the surface, but if you scold them when they meet, you are a shrew. You can't get into the elegant hall.

So, Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Mr. Qi has come all the way, and I'm really disappointed to meet him from afar. Then please come in quickly."

Qi Wuyao grinned at Zhang Yu, then held Pan Yun's arm and said, "Auntie, please."

Pan Yun was so annoyed with him that he couldn't let him support him. He shook his hand away with a heavy hand and said in a deep voice: "I have something to do at the moment, so I won't participate."

Qi Wuyao encountered a problem in front of everyone, but his heart moved. He still had some understanding of Wen Qiong's character. Even if they really believed that what happened last night was done by their family, without any evidence, they would still be able to save their face, and this would never be the case. Such a personality is somewhat similar to Pan Yun.

He was shameless and deliberately tried to say sincerely: "Auntie, if you leave as soon as you come, it would be too disrespectful to Brother Zhang."

From that tone, it seemed like he was thinking about Zhang Yu.

Qi Wuyao came here as a test, wanting to determine whether it was Wen Qiong or Pan Yun. Secondly, he also wanted Wen Qiong to be present in person and see Zhang Yu destroyed with his own eyes. In the future, if you want to develop Zhendong District into a planned special economic execution zone, you will have to rely on the Qi family.

Sure enough, Pan Yun's heart tightened even more after hearing this. Isn't it? You've come here, so it doesn't matter if you haven't been seen. If you leave now, wouldn't it make people feel that you don't give Zhang Yu face? You must never do anything that makes people suspicious.

Pan Yun immediately calmed down, looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Zhang Yu, originally I had something to do, so I wanted to leave. But I'm already here, so let's go and sit down first."

After saying that, she walked straight inside.

Qi Wuyao, Feng Zhongkai, Sui Jiapan and others followed suit, surrounding Pan Yun like stars holding the moon. There are pleasing smiles on every face. And Pan Yun walked at the front, somewhat like everyone else.

Zhang Yu saw Pan Yun being squeezed by Qi Wuyao and actually went in, shaking his head secretly in his heart. I don’t know if I will be exposed after entering.