Chapter 977 The Final Escape 4
Zhang Qilin felt that Jiang Chuan had a very familiar feeling, but he was not in his memory.
Let’s put this aside for now. Jiang Chuan has no ill will towards him.
He was only hungry for food.
Most of the breakfast went quietly into his stomach.
Zhang Qilin turned to look at the blind man. Under his calm gaze, the blind man's next words were automatically muted and turned into a dry laugh, "Haha...haha...misunderstanding, all misunderstanding!
Let the experts go back. I will pay you back the consultation fee later!"
The blind man's heart is bleeding, it's the blind man's money.
Xie Yuchen took a sip of tea slowly.
“There’s no need to charge for the consultation. It’s not easy for the experts to come all the way here.
Since you're here, why not give you a comprehensive physical examination as well?
especially…"
He looked at Hei Xia Zi's eyes meaningfully.
Xie Yuchen still likes to laugh at people making fun of them, such as Hei Xia Zi, especially when Jiang Chuan is also watching. It turns out that to laugh at people, you need friends.
Black Blind Man: "..."
He felt that he did not check the almanac before going out today.
Zhang Qilin suddenly spoke in a cold voice: "Investigate."
He looked at Hei Xia Zi, "Eyes."
The tone is one of irrefutable affirmation.
Although the eyes need to go to the Zhang family in Northeast China.
But since there are experts available, it doesn’t hurt to take a look first.
Hei Xia Zi looked at the mute's serious expression of "this is for your own good", then looked at Jie Yuchen's eyes of waiting for a good show, and Jiang Chuan next to him who finally put down his chopsticks and had a gossipy expression of "there's going to be a good show to watch", and he felt a black screen in front of his eyes.
He was about to jump up and protest when a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the Xie family's front door, accompanied by a full-throated shout with obvious anxiety and disbelief, which came from far away and clearly exploded in the dining room:
"Chief——! Wake up! Did Black Glasses cast a spell on you?!"
Zhang Haike, exhausted and with an expression as if the sky was falling, finally arrived.
He rushed into the dining room and saw at a glance that his clan leader, who was as cold and aloof as a snowy mountain god, was peeling the shrimps for the black-eyed man next to him who had a playful face and "ulterior motives" with his hands that could break the necks of zongzi.
Zhang Haike: “…”
His eyes went dark and he felt his blood pressure instantly soar to 280.
It’s over, the patriarch has really been fooled!
He pointed at Hei Xia Zi in anger and grief: "Black Glasses! What did you do to my family leader?!"
There was a sudden silence in the dining room.
Hei Xia Zi held in his mouth the shrimp that Zhang Qilin had just peeled and handed to him. He looked at Zhang Haike who was about to faint at the door and blinked his eyes that were "not eyes".
Then, slowly, slowly, he broke into an extremely brilliant, extremely annoying, and "what can you do to me" smile.
The "abnormal" power of the mute is really awesome!
He thinks it’s beautiful whenever other people change their faces and he loves to watch it.
He said to Zhang Qilin in a vague voice: "Mute, look, the God of Wealth is here."
Zhang Qilin wiped his hands slowly, looked up at Zhang Haike who was petrified at the door, his eyes were calm, and he just said lightly:
"Hai Ke, sit down. Eat shrimp."
The dead silence in the dining room was broken by Zhang Haike.
He stared at Zhang Qilin's hands as he was peeling shrimp for Hei Xiazi, then looked at Hei Xiazi's expression that said "what can you do to me", and felt his skull was buzzing.
"Chief!" Zhang Haike's voice was split. "Wake up! Did Black Glasses drug you? Or did you get hit by some evil spell?!"
The black bear slowly swallowed the shrimp in his mouth, smacking his lips.
"Tsk, Zhang Haike, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want.
"This is called true emotion! Do you understand?"
Xie Yuchen rubbed his throbbing temples and finally regained his aura as the boss: "Mr. Zhang, you have come from a long way, why don't you sit down and have some tea and calm down."
Zhang Qilin had already withdrawn his hands from peeling shrimps for Hei Xia Zi. He picked up a wet towel beside him and carefully wiped his fingertips, as if the shocking scene just now had never happened.
He raised his eyes to look at Zhang Haike, his expression returning to its usual calm state, but the words he opened made Zhang Haike almost faint again:
"Hai Ke, sit down. Blind man, very good."
Zhang Haike: “…”
The clan leader said black glasses are good?! It's over! It's completely over! This Gu is not ordinary deep!
Jiang Chuan finally came back to his senses from the delicious food. Looking at this Shura scene, he silently moved his chair towards Xie Yuchen.
Xie Yuchen waved his hand helplessly and signaled the butler to add more seats and bowls and chopsticks.
The atmosphere is so weird that you can squeeze water out of it.
Zhang Haike's eyes were fixed on Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qilin, scanning back and forth, trying to find any clues that the patriarch was being controlled.
At this time, the Nine Gates of the Wang Family are no longer important.
The patriarch’s brain is important.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
Hei Xia Zi completely ignored him and started to get close to Xie Yuchen: "Hua Er Ye, look, the expert is here too. We have nothing to do anyway, why don't we..."
"Stop." Xie Yuchen interrupted him, "I have some questions that need Bei Ya's answers."
He glanced at Zhang Qilin meaningfully, "What are your plans next? The blind man said in the text message, look at your brain?"
Zhang Qilin did not answer directly, but looked at Hei Xiazi: "Discuss."
What I mean is that we can tell Huaer about our affairs.
Hei Xia Zi immediately understood, cleared his throat, and the cynical smile on his face faded a little, becoming a little more serious.
"Master Huaer, can you please have a word with me?"
Xie Yuchen raised his eyebrows and stood up: "Study."
Zhang Qilin naturally followed.
Zhang Haike also wanted to stand up immediately, but Zhang Qilin stopped him in his tracks with a calm look: "Wait."
Zhang Haike: “…”
Chief! Look at me! I am your loyal guest!
Also, why can that vase go in but he can't?
Jiang Chuan smiled at Zhang Haike because he was holding Jie Yuchen's hand and Huahua didn't say no.
Xie Yuchen held Jiang Chuan's hand tightly.
Zhang Haike screamed inwardly, and turned his eyes to the innocent and even a little confused young man who was being led by Jie Dangjia - Why?! Why could that guy who looked like a vase get in?!
Jiang Chuan seemed to sense Zhang Haike's strong confusion and resentment. He was being led by Xie Yuchen to the study. When he passed by Zhang Haike, he suddenly turned his head and gave him an extremely clean, innocent and even slightly comforting smile, and silently said with his mouth: "Because Huahua pulled me."
After saying this, he shook their tightly clasped hands, as if to show a self-evident evidence.
Zhang Haike: . . . .
Xie Yuchen felt Jiang Chuan's little movement, but instead of letting go, he held it even tighter, and gently rubbed the back of his hand with his fingertips, which was regarded as tacit approval of Jiang Chuan's "being spoiled".
Without even turning his head, he just said, "Mr. Zhang, please make yourself at your leisure."
His tone was calm, but it carried the authority of a boss that brooked no room for questioning.
Zhang Haike watched the two people's hands clasped intimately disappear at the study door, and then looked at Hei Xiazi, who was watching the show with a look of anticipation, as he passed by.
He just felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his chest. Was the clan leader possessed by evil spirits, or was the head of the Xie family bewitched by beauty?
This world is so crazy!
In the study, the scent of sandalwood is wafting.