Niu Xiaotian was relaxed, lying on the comfortable big bed, crossed his legs, took his mobile phone, and transferred 100,000 yuan to his cousin Yun Yiran through WeChat.
Sure enough, within five minutes, the video request came.
Niu Xiaotian answered the call happily and saw his cousin's big face. Yun Yiran asked in confusion: "Brother, why did you transfer money to your sister? Did you make a mistake?"
"Hey, I'm helping you get married." Niu Xiaotian joked.
"That's nonsense. I haven't even written my horoscope yet. Come on, what do you think?"
Niu Xiaotian suppressed his smile and asked seriously: "Is there anyone next to you?"
"No! Only me!"
Yun Yiran switched the camera and turned it around in a circle. At this moment, she was alone in the office, and the decoration was pretty good.
When he saw Yun Yiran's face again, Niu Xiaotian said: "Sister, I sent two distinguished guests to my uncle, and this money is for their expenses."
"Dignified guest? Who is it?"
"Guess, uncle must be happy." Niu Xiaotian smiled evilly.
"He..." Yun Yiran hesitated: "Xiaotian, it's not me who refuses. My dad has almost no friends since he fell ill. His personality is a bit withdrawn. I'm afraid of neglecting our distinguished guests."
"Hehe, I said uncle is happy, he must be happy. If he is really unhappy, just drive him away." Niu Xiaotian laughed.
"Oh, that's fine. Don't worry, if my dad can't take care of him, I'll still be there." Yun Yiran confirmed.
"Thank you. This matter must be kept absolutely confidential."
"It's still mysterious, don't be nagging, just tell me!"
"Hey, these two people are your aunt and your uncle, aren't you particularly surprised?" Niu Xiaotian smiled proudly.
"Which aunt?"
"How many aunts do you have?"
"Of course I only have one kiss, and I don't even know my distant relative!"
"Hey, sister, your brain is rusty, it's your biological aunt, my parents."
Yun Yiran's eyes suddenly widened, and he actually shuddered. He leaned closer to the camera, his face was even bigger, and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother, you won't get a pair of ghosts, will you?"
"Isn't this nonsense? Can ghosts spend money? If you are a living person, it is guaranteed to be genuine."
"He, didn't they die?" Yun Yiran was confused.
"Hey, it's fake death. I just found them. My mother misses this brother so much that she sheds tears when she mentions it!" Niu Xiaotian exaggerated.
Yun Yiran was stunned, and the scene froze for ten seconds before taking action, "Brother, you don't know how to tease me!"
"Why don't you believe me when it comes to this?" Niu Xiaotian was speechless.
"If it's really them, they should miss you the most, right?"
"You know, I have a death order here. I'm afraid that I will injure my two elders, so I should go to my uncle's place first to avoid the limelight!" Niu Xiaotian did not hide the reason why he sent his parents there.
He made another booing gesture, "They will arrive in Haiyan Town about the day after tomorrow. Buy them two mobile phones and open a card in your name."
"Really, really!" Yun Yiran stroked his forehead and sighed, "This thing is really evil."
"Keep it secret!" Niu Xiaotian emphasized again.
"Of course! My dad must be very happy. He is actually very bored staying alone in his hometown villa." Yun Yiran accepted this fact.
The siblings chatted for a while, then they respected each other and hung up the video.
Without Bo Han's interruption, Niu Xiaotian felt more relaxed.
After going to the balcony to look at the distant scenery, Niu Xiaotian returned to the big bed to take a nap. Niu Xiaotian then ordered four dishes, asked the waiter to bring them to him, stuffed a napkin in his collar, and enjoyed his dinner slowly and with a sense of ceremony.
When I go to Beijing this time, I will probably meet the so-called upper-class people. Brother Oda must also learn to put on a show and never drop the price.
After all, he is also the chairman from Xingwang Village!
At nine o'clock in the evening, Niu Xiaotian came to the glass office upstairs as scheduled.
The furnishings inside are the same as last time, two wavy-shaped creative sofas and a small coffee table.
Cui Yan hasn't changed either, wearing a white suit and looking spotless.
"Brother, please take a seat. I'm very sorry. I have something to do and I can't have dinner with my brother." Cui Yan said politely and pushed over a cup of tea.
"Mr. Cui, you're welcome. The relationship between brothers is not over a meal."
"I followed the reports on Xingwang Village. It is a really good place and a model tourist village. I will definitely make time to visit it someday."
"Okay, brother, I will be responsible for the tour guide and reception." Niu Xiaotian patted his chest.
At this time,
Bai Fei's voice suddenly came to his mind, "Boss, something's not right with this guy. It seems like he's contaminated with dirt."
Niu Xiaotian also noticed that there was a thin layer of gray mist on Cui Yan's face, which was Yin energy.
The spirit is also a little low. This kind of situation can only happen if you are in the company of ghosts.
"Brother Cui, have you encountered ghosts recently?" Niu Xiaotian asked directly.
"No!"
Cui Yan shook his head calmly, but Niu Xiaotian could see that he was trying to hide something.
Niu Xiaotian was silent for a moment, and then reminded in a deep voice: "We are friends, we have to say it. If your situation lasts for three years, you will almost die."
"this……"
"Of course, if Mr. Cui insists on this, brothers will not interfere."
Cui Yan also fell silent. After a long while, he lit up a cigarette and said, "Oh, I knew I couldn't hide it from my brother."
"Brother Cui can't be confused!"
"This is a situation like this. Brother, please give me an idea on how to deal with it."
Cui Yan was smoking a cigarette and then told him something that happened recently.
A month ago, Cui Yan went back to his hometown for business and paid homage to his childhood playmate Tan Qiuju, also known as Daju.
There is no need to repeat the story of Daju and Xiaoyan.
It was sunset in the west, and Cui Yan stood in front of Daju's grave, feeling quite sad.
However, he heard Daju's voice in his mind!
"Xiao Yan, I have been thinking about you, I have shed all my tears and my heart has been broken."
Cui Yan was really frightened. He looked around and heard Daju say: "I know I'm not worthy of you, but my heart has always belonged to you. I'm sorry for hurting your son last time."
Daju actually apologized!
Listening to these words, Daju didn't seem confused.
Cui Yan plucked up the courage and apologized to Daju, saying that he was young and ignorant.
It was very strange. Cui Yan didn't feel his mouth move. It was a completely strange exchange of thoughts.
Talking about childhood memories, Cui Yan no longer felt scared, but felt very happy and laughed from time to time.
Following Daju's prompts, Cui Yan dug up a small black wood chip, brought Daju's ghost back, and placed it in the office below.
Within a few days, he saw Daju. Although her appearance was ordinary, her voice was gentle, she was well-behaved and obedient, and she didn't feel too scary.
Therefore, chatting with Daju after watching the stars at night became Cui Yan's new pleasure.
He also knew that this was wrong.
However, Daju died because of her own madness, so how could he bear to let her soul fly away again!
But Niu Xiaotian remembered that he gave Cui Yan a ghost-binding talisman to collect Daju's soul in it. How did it become a soul-collecting tree?
It must be a demon who specially dealt with Daju's soul!
There must be an ulterior motive for doing this.
Cui Yan misses his old love, and his will is not strong enough. He keeps company with ghosts. If things go on like this, the ending will not be good.