Diao Fanyin probed: "Do you have a complete fragment of the Immortality Diagram in your hand?"
Chen Xuanjun said enigmatically: "Guess."
The girl rubbed the bamboo sign in her hand and said calmly, "Tell me about your second transaction."
Chen Xuanjun pointed to the mineral water bottle on the coffee table and pretended to be aggrieved: "Are you qualified to exchange for a cup of hot tea now?"
Diao Fanyin did not respond because Fang Wenxuan had already poured a glass of boiled water over.
Chen Xuanjun said sadly and angrily: "Will you die if you add some tea leaves?"
Fang Wenxuan said coldly and unfamiliarly: "I told you, I don't have good tea here. You are not used to drinking old mountain tea."
Mr. Chen muttered: "If you are used to drinking, I will be used to drinking."
Fang Wenxuan ignored it and went to hang clothes in the yard.
Chen Xuanjun picked up the transparent tea cup and said to himself: "Jiang Yuezhong and I have different hearts. Even if we don't break up now, it won't take long to figure it out."
"Be prepared for a rainy day, I have to think about the future."
"Two years, if you stay in the Chen family for two years, I will give you many fragments of the longevity chart."
"This is something from your Ziwei lineage. I am very happy that it has been returned to its original owner."
Diao Fanyin exposed it with one word: "You want to use Ziwei's influence to create an illusion and tell outsiders that we have chosen you."
Chen Xuanjun nodded and said: "Yes, we cooperate on the surface, but in fact we don't disturb each other."
"I have my plan, and you are waiting for your longevity plan. Both parties will get what they need. What a good thing."
Diao Fanyin sneered: "The misunderstanding will only get deeper and deeper, and the trouble you caused will still be burned on Ziwei."
"Based on this picture of immortality alone, wouldn't it be a huge joke for me to entrust the entire mountain gate to you?"
"In the battle of fate, the situation is unclear and changes every day. Ziwei cannot afford to waste two years, and no force is willing to waste such a long time on you."
Chen Xuanjun said angrily: "It's not like there will be a day when the evil python turns into a dragon."
"If Ziwei is really willing to help me, why not become a pawn?"
Diao Fanyin said contemptuously: "Ziwei, a chess piece like you, doesn't even look down on you."
"It is not easy for an evil python to transform into a dragon. If you think about transforming into a dragon, it may seem like you are very close. In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is far away."
"Leave the real dragon and the phoenix alone and look for you, this little water snake?"
Diao Fanyin's lips curled up with a hint of mockery: "It's a good thing to have confidence, but you have to act within your capabilities."
Chen Xuanjun's face turned red, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.
Diao Fanyin threatened: "Besides, if I release the news about the longevity chart, your Chen family will immediately become the target of public criticism."
"Including you, Fourth Master Chen, whether you can survive safely or not is a question."
Chen Xuanjun said seriously: "You don't know how and you don't dare."
"I have the Immortality Chart in my hand, and I want to make a deal with you. The ultimate beneficiary is you, and indirectly belongs to Ziwei."
"If the Immortality Picture is snatched away, it will not be easy for Ziwei to get it back."
"You don't want to ignore the perfect opportunity that is right in front of you. Do you have to go out and eat dog?"
"Can you bear the consequences of this?"
Chen Xuanjun smiled strangely and said, "I'm right, Young Palace Master Tantai."
Diao Fanyin did not admit it, and immediately changed the subject and said: "First give me one-third of the fragments of the longevity chart, and I will stay in the Chen family for one year."
"Don't bargain with me. This is my bottom line and my greatest sincerity."
"Also, because you are involved in Ziwei's trouble, you need to solve it yourself."
"If you can't solve it, I don't care if you break your promise."
Chen Xuanjun said forcefully: "Everyone takes a step back, one and a half years."
Diao Fanyin stood up and left, ignoring him.
Chen Xuanjun said anxiously: "Okay, one year is just one year, and I have one last question.
Diao Fanyin stopped and asked: "Ask."
Chen Xuanjun simply said: "Has Ziwei found someone to help?"
Diao Fanyin's figure disappeared, and the word "no" was heard from afar.