"What, what?" Chen Guohua was shocked, and Li Qianqian was also panicked.

They also encountered Fang Rong's dream, but later they went to the temple to ask for talismans and there was no more. Unexpectedly, they asked Meng to go to Young Master Si's bodyguard!

"She, really..."

"Can I lie?"

But they came to the door directly and didn't even have a dream.

Si Jingyu frowned and looked at her and shouted in a deep voice: "Ye Hui'an..."

"Young Master, I'm sorry I didn't tell you about this. I know you don't believe in these things. But I did dream of Mrs. Fang. You know, my grandfather is an exorcist. How can I let this kind of thing be ignored by my descendant of the exorcist? What's more, Mr. Chen, who I admire very much."

Ye Hui'an's ability to lie with his eyes open was no less than that of those professional actors. Si Jingyu twitched when he heard it, "Mr. Chen, I'm upset."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb," Chen Guohua grabbed the point and looked at Ye Hui'an with joy. "Miss, are you really an exorcist? To be honest, Qianqian and I both dreamed of Rongrong. Later, we went to the temple to ask for Taoist talismans and came back, and never dreamed of it again."

"We didn't believe in these things at first, but once we were born into ourselves, we had to believe that if you really could solve this problem, I would be willing to give one million as a reward!"

One million! Ye Hui'an's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly, "Don't make all the transactions on the card, give me some cash."

Si Jingyu: "..."

#Why does my bodyguard love money so much?

"I am only half-satisfied. I can tell some tricks with my grandfather's eyes and ears. If I don't say anything else, I'm really good at seeing the photos," Ye Huian patted his chest, wrapped his chest with one hand and supported his chin with the other. He squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Guohua carefully. Shaoqing said seriously: "Mr. Chen, your face is obviously a wealthy person. It's a pity that you have a disaster, but it's still a great disaster."

Chen Guohua was so scared that his body was trembling, "Mr. Si, this lady, please follow me home first, let's sit down and chat slowly."

Ye Huian subconsciously looked at Si Jingyu. Si Jingyu nodded, and waited for Chen Guohua to lead the way with his hands in his pockets.

Chen Guohua and Li Qianqian looked at each other, and the two walked in front, one left and one right, "Young Master Si, please, Miss."

"Mr. Chen, my surname is Ye, Ye Hui'an, everyone calls me Xiaoan."

"Then I'll call Miss Ye."

After all, she was Si Jingyu's bodyguard, and she looked like she was not an ordinary bodyguard, so Chen Guohua naturally didn't have the courage to call her a name.

Chen Guohua’s home is just one word to describe - Hao!

There are golden lights everywhere filled with the aura of a rich man.

But Ye Huian felt a little tacky.

Although Si Jingyu's home is very generous, it has a sense of decoration and design. Wherever each object is placed, it has been specially studied by the designer.

As for Chen Guohua, as long as he is a thing that can represent his identity, he can keep showing it regardless of whether it looks good or not.

Seeing Si Jingyu's undisguised dislike, Chen Guohua caught him in the wrong and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I like to collect some things when I'm fine. Maybe it's a little messy. Master Si must not mind."

Si Jingyu sat directly on the sand with an old god, with a handsome face, "Ye Hui'an, Du."
Chapter completed!