Later, when getting in the car, Lin Mingqi said softly to Mr. Chen: "The story you made up is full of loopholes. Please make a draft next time?"
Mr. Chen looked at Lin Mingqi seriously, "First of all, I criticize you for your crow's mouth. It's rare for you to escape danger, but you even talk about next time. Furthermore, it doesn't matter that the story is full of loopholes. The most important thing is that the meaning I want to express is clear enough.
, Dahu knew that we were covering up for them, and Ah Xi did not reveal their identity as kidnappers in front of them, which gave them the confidence to stay in this city. Although they said they had kidnapped us, their work was in vain.
They carried us all the way through the mountains, so they didn’t get any benefits, and are they going to end up running away in despair?"
Only then did Lin Mingqi call him Big Brother with complete sincerity. Big Brother, he is a veteran in the shopping mall. I heard that even Hu Xixi had tricked him back then. So in comparison, there is nothing to say about losing to him.
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Everyone thought this kidnapping was a farce and did not realize that it would be the beginning of something bad.
Today, Lin Lefeng welcomed a former friend.
He was having a meeting in the company today. The new company was established not long ago, but it is not small in scale. The office building is in the best part of the city center, about 300 square meters. It is an advertising company. The scale was so large when he came here, and the investment was really large.
He earned this money from stocks. He did not plan to develop an advertising company wholeheartedly. It was just used as a base to develop other businesses. Because advertising companies have access to a variety of industries and can pass through
Through a cooperative relationship, he understands each other's strengths, and of course he also has projects that allow the other party to see his strengths and achieve the purpose of cooperation.
The reason why he did not choose to make quick money is because the process of making money itself is a kind of enjoyment and a challenge. If you blindly immerse yourself in financial stocks, although it is exciting, it will not have a sense of accomplishment, because he is the God of Wealth.
It is too easy to identify a stock.
And this process of slow struggle is the most challenging for him.
Getting back to the topic, today, he made an appointment with Yang Xier for lunch. Yang Xier invested in a restaurant and planned to patronize him and let him advertise the restaurant.
As a result, just as he walked out of the company door and went downstairs, a Mercedes-Benz that was 15 years old suddenly hit the sidewalk and burst the water pipe next to him. Tap water gushes out and drenched him. He was stunned.
He stared intently at the people getting off the old Mercedes-Benz.
As soon as the man saw Lin Lefeng, he cried and came forward to hug him, like an old friend he hadn't seen for thousands of years. He cried heartbrokenly, "I finally found you, finally found you!"
As he came closer, Lin Lefeng felt a numbness in his trouser pocket, and then with a bang, the mobile phone he had put in his trouser pocket exploded. Fortunately, the explosion was not strong, and half of his pants were blown into black strips.
It was torn, and blood was flowing out from the thigh area. Fortunately, the ancestral temple was not exploded and the descendants could be saved.
Just like this, he was grinning in pain. He took a step back, kicked away the man who was holding him tightly, and said angrily: "Baozi Ang, get out of the way."
Bao Ziang was kicked by him, but he didn't let go at all. He held him tightly, "I won't get out. I found you with great difficulty. Old Wen, don't you know how unlucky I have been recently?"
Lin Lefeng looked at him, speechless and asked, can he, the god of mold, not be moldy? The problem is that it is his fault, why should he be involved? He stretched out his hand to push the god of mold, Bao Ziang, and said angrily: "If you don't give me away anymore,
If I go to the hospital, I will bleed to death."
Bao Ziang then lowered his head to look at his leg and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Why are you bleeding so much?"
The corners of Lin Lefeng's mouth were cramped. He couldn't be angry. He couldn't let go of his anger when dealing with this awesome and glittering idiot in front of him. Otherwise, his internal organs would be cramped and knotted with anger. Death is a minor matter, but the worst thing is death.
If I don't go, I'll still get in trouble with him every day.
Bao Ziang was a loyal brother, so he immediately rushed to the hospital with him on his back.
Along the way, Lin Lefeng's head was hit by a flower plate, his hands were burned by pedestrians' cigarettes, and he was hit in the calf by a stray bullet from a robber while passing by a gold store. He never knew that life could be so wonderful, and he didn't know either.
, why would I know such a bastard, idiot, and idiot in this life?
When he was left on the bed in the emergency room, he was already dying. He felt that if the bad luck didn't leave, he would die sooner or later, ending this reincarnation early.
He asked Yang Ruhai tremblingly, "Can you throw this banana in front of me away from me within a thousand meters?"
Yang Ruhai turned around and looked at the god of mold, Banana? Wearing a khaki suit and a floral tie, he looked at Lin Lefeng on the bed with an innocent expression, his eyes sparkling with the joy of seeing him again after a long separation, looking at him eagerly.
"Don't look at him for too long. If he pays attention to you, you will be dead." Lin Lefeng warned.
Yang Ruhai asked: "Who is he?"
"Mild God!"
Yang Ruhai's expression suddenly changed, he stared at the God of Mold, and deliberately distanced himself from him.
The God of Mold Bao Ziang also noticed that the relationship between Yang Ruhai and Lin Lefeng was not that of an ordinary doctor and patient. He turned around and asked Yang Ruhai excitedly: "This is..."
His eyes suddenly widened, and before he could finish speaking, Yang Ruhai picked up a garbage basket and put it over his head, and then he flew out.
Yang Ruhai clapped his hands and said in shock: "The God of Misfortune? Is he the legendary one who brings bad luck to anyone who gets close to him?"
"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake!" Lin Lefeng said.
"Oh my god, if this scourge is not left in heaven to harm the Jade Emperor and a group of old gods, what are you going to do in the mortal world?" Yang Ruhai said viciously.
Lin Lefeng said: "He has been demoted to the earth a long time ago. I think he didn't remember his identity like me before he came here. Now that he remembers it, his soul has returned to his place, so he came to look for me and Lao Wu."
"Is he a friend of you and Wu Caishen?" Yang Ruhai asked. As an obstetrician and gynecologist, she had to clean his wounds in the emergency room, which was considered a great honor.
"Yes, but since he was conferred the title of God of Mildew by the Jade Emperor, we have had less contact with each other. He used to be very close to the God of Death, but the God of Death must be avoiding him now." Lin Lefeng felt pain.
He had to grit his teeth a little, but he endured the pain and said calmly.
"Then why didn't he go to the God of Death?" Yang Ruhai asked with a frown.
Lin Lefeng smiled bitterly, "Who knows? That guy from the God of Death is so cunning and cunning. He probably knows that the God of Mold's soul has returned, and he can't even hide away."
Yang Ruhai said firmly: "Let him hide if he hides? Of course not, good things must be shared with everyone."
Lin Lefeng looked at Yang Ruhai's obsidian eyes and knew that she was thinking about something in her mind. Thinking of what happened to her just now, she couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for the God of Death in her heart.