Chapter 84 Accident
Chapter 84 Accident
In the dining room of the mansion, An Rushong, who had just finished washing up, sat down at the dining table in his slippers. Next to him, Rubin, who was drinking milk, turned his head to look at him from time to time, with a rather strange expression on his face.
Taking a fried egg from the plate and placing it in front of himself, An Rusong glanced at his sister and asked unhappily, "Why are you always looking at me?"
"No," Rubin seemed to be frightened by him. He turned his face away in panic, hummed, and continued to eat his breakfast.
An Rusong knew that his sister must have heard something. After all, four people lived under the same roof, and some things could not be kept secret from each other for a long time. Just like the relationship between him and Li Caicao, the two of them were sneaking around, but Sun Manzhu still noticed it, right?
However, An Rushong didn't care whether his sister knew about it. To be honest, his relationship with Li Caicao was known to everyone except Sun Manzhu. Now that Sun Manzhu had made it clear, what else did he have to be afraid of?
"Eat quickly," Sun Manzhu, who was wearing pajamas, walked in from outside the living room. She sat opposite An Rusong, glanced at the eggs on his plate, and said, "After we finish eating, let's go to Seocho-dong together."
"What are you going to do in Seocho-dong?" An Rushong asked curiously.
"Don't you feel that something is wrong recently?" Sun Manzhu picked up the chopsticks and picked up some spicy cabbage, but did not put it in her mouth. Instead, she stopped her hand in mid-air and said, "Our luck is not very good."
After she finished speaking, she put the spicy cabbage into her mouth, chewing it while continuing, "Actually, I've thought about it since Dad passed away. I want to find a better Taoist priest to take a look and break it, but I just haven't made the time. It just so happens that you've encountered this kind of thing again this time, so let's go and take a look together."
Heavenly Master?
An Rushong rolled his eyes and didn't want to say anything.
"Yes, brother, you should go and take a look," before he could say anything, his sister Rubin nodded and said, "Not only you, I should go and take a look too. So many things have happened since I arrived in Seoul. I even suspect that there are wronged spirits haunting me."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Sun Manzhu interrupted her quickly and scolded, "Why do you bring that kind of thing at home? Aren't you afraid of being blamed?"
Rubin stuck out his tongue and dared not talk nonsense anymore.
Well, most people in Korea are superstitious, it's not surprising. Seeing that Sun Manzhu allowed him to mess around with Li Caicao, An Rusong should be more accommodating even if it's just a courtesy.
"Sister-in-law, is there any powerful immortal master in Seocao Cave?" After being quiet for less than a minute, Ru Bin asked curiously again.
"There is a master named Wen in Seocho-dong who is good at exorcising evil spirits. Everyone calls him 'Master Xianzheng'. It is said that he is very effective," Sun Manzhu whispered. She looked so cautious, as if she was afraid that others would hear her words.
An Rushong listened on the side and the corners of his mouth twitched. Wow, this is a great immortal with the magical power of "destroying evil and revealing righteousness". Is his name Zhong Kui or Zhao Gongming?
"Really?" Rubin's little face was full of excitement, "Then can you take me with you? I want to go and see it too."
"Well, let's all go," Sun Manzhu said first, and then she seemed to have thought of something. She turned her head to look at Li Caicao who was eating by herself, and added, "The whole family will go."
An Rusong was amused when he heard this, and he no longer had any objection to seeing the great master. Just go, could Master Wen tell that he was a reborn person?
After finishing his meal as quickly as possible, An Rusong went to the study to check his stocks. At this time, it was just getting dark on the east coast of the United States, and the market closed not long ago.
In fact, there is nothing good to see. According to what Mike said, in the near future, unless you have really bad luck, basically the stocks you buy will be bullish. The only difference at most is how much they will rise.
Apple's stock has performed very well, mainly because at the beginning of this month, before the Federal Reserve announced a rate cut, Apple had just released a new portable mobile product, iPod touch. In less than half a month, it sold nearly 1 million units. Apple announced that its business profit was close to 1 million US dollars a day.
This kind of publicity has a strong stimulus effect on Apple’s stock price. The global market is not optimistic about it, so its stock price has no choice but to rise.
"Are you ready? Let's go!" Just after closing the stock program, Sun Manzhu poked her head in from outside the study and said in a cheerful tone.
An Rusong made an OK gesture to her, and when he saw her turning around to leave, he hurriedly stopped her, pointed at the black bag on the desk in the study, and said, "Put that away. It's not nice to leave it like this."
"What is this?" Sun Manzhu walked over curiously, opened the bag, looked inside, and asked in surprise, "Why is there so much money? Where did it come from?"
"Didn't you put it here?" An Rushong asked back.
He was drunk last night and only remembered taking the money back, but he couldn't remember where he lost it. As a result, he found it on the desk in the study in the morning. He thought it was taken by Sun Manzhu.
"No," Sun Manzhu picked up the bag and said, "Did you bring it back last night? I remember you brought back a bag."
Since it wasn't Sun Manzhu who brought it in, it must have been Li Caicao who brought it in. An Rusong didn't take it to heart, but simply explained to Sun Manzhu the origin of the money and asked her to put it away. Not long after, the family of four went out happily, with Sun Manzhu driving the car and heading straight to Seocho District.
The "Master Xianzheng" surnamed Wen has an office on 15th Road in Banpo-dong, renting the 9th floor of a commercial building. This stuff, An Rusong felt it was unreliable. A master who could destroy evil spirits actually rented an office in a commercial building. Shouldn't he stay in a cave with mountains, water and fox spirits?
But then I thought again, oh, Banpo-dong, yes, it has that flavor!
Banpo-dong is one of the ten dongs in Seocho-gu. Although it is not as prosperous as Seocho-dong, it is not far behind. There are tall buildings everywhere and vehicles are shuttling back and forth.
The building where Master Wen’s office is located is named “Duxin Building”, which should mean the core of the city, but if it is translated into Chinese, it sounds like “heart-blocking” no matter how you pronounce it.
Master Wen actually chose such a place to rent an office. An Rushong felt that he should not be called "Master Xianzheng" but "Master Xiexing".
The underground parking lot of the building is not open to the public, so Sun Manzhu could only let An Rushong and the other two get off the car on the roadside while she went to find a parking space on the roadside.
While waiting for her to join him, An Rushong accidentally saw a square three-story building on the highway.
Of course, what attracted him was not the building, but a huge poster hanging on the outer wall of the building.
There is a picture of a pottery jar on the poster, which looks like it is in ancient Greek style. Next to the picture, there is a line of Korean text that reads: "Mediterranean Journey, Greek Culture Exhibition."
At the bottom of the huge poster, there is relevant information about the exhibition, such as the organization hosting the exhibition, which is a professional exhibition planning company called "Covona contents", and the name of the exhibition planner is also marked below: Jin Mingxin.
An Rushong stared at the name specially marked in red font for a long time. For some reason, he always felt that this name was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Let's go in," Sun Manzhu came over after parking the car. She was wearing a professional-looking dress today and carrying a white bag in her hand. She looked intellectual and bright.
She walked to An Rushong, naturally put her arm around his, and said.
"Okay," An Rushong withdrew his gaze from the huge poster and swept his eyes across the entrance of the building opposite.
Looking from here, you can see a few people standing at the entrance of the building. They should be greeters or something like that, but not many people actually go in.
Tickets for cultural exhibitions like this are not cheap, but there are not many people who are really interested. Generally speaking, exhibition organizers rely on sponsorship to make profits, and this exhibition is probably of a similar nature.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that he didn't take a step, Sun Manzhu couldn't help but ask curiously, and at the same time, she followed his line of sight and looked towards the opposite side.
"Ah, nothing," An Rushong retracted his gaze, smiled at her, and then walked towards the office building in front of him.
A group of four people walked through the flower bed beside the sidewalk, climbed three steps, and headed towards the building with a "Tokyo City Building" plaque on the top.
Just as he was about to reach the revolving door of the building's entrance, An Rushong's eyes fell on the large floor-to-ceiling window in front of the main entrance.
The shadows of their group were reflected in the glass. Li Caicao and Rubin were walking behind, while Sun Manzhu was walking in front with her arm around his.
Sun Manzhu in the mirror was dignified and intellectual, with a small face with delicate features that seemed to be able to reflect light. The man walking beside her was also quite handsome, but his casual clothes did not match Sun Manzhu at the moment.
It would be nice if I wore a suit, yes, black, and had a side part. Hehe, if I gained a few pounds, wouldn't I look like the guy in my previous life?
Hey!
Thinking of this, An Rushong's steps suddenly stopped. He turned his head in surprise and looked at the building opposite again.
At this moment, the distance between them and the building across the street has increased a lot, but the huge poster that covers half of the wall is still clearly visible. At the same time, the red Korean letters below the poster seem to be clearer.
Well, An Rushong finally remembered who the name referred to.
Jin Mingxin, this person is quite interesting.
(End of this chapter)