In the past two days, Mo Yan has another one of his homework. In addition to his daily homework, he would take an hour every day to clean the embryo.

This weapon embryo was sacrificed by Yan Fang for decades and was on the verge of collapse. As powerful as Mo Yan, it was difficult to clean it up for a while. He had to use water to grind it back to its original state bit by bit.

What happened that night was an unforgettable memory for many people, such as Lao Hei, Lao Hei's subordinates, and Zhang Xielin...

But for Mo Yan, this incident is no different from the bubbles spit out by the golden carp in the backyard pond. It is fleeting and not worth remembering.

After the incident happened, in addition to describing what happened that night to Du Xiaoyin, he immediately threw the matter behind his head.

"Hare, your phone rings..."

In the hall, Kale shouted.

Mo Yan sat by the pond, looked at the golden carp, and said, "I wish you a big gift, help me get it..."

After a few seconds of planting, Kale ran over with his cell phone and said, "What are you doing? You've been staring at this fish for almost half an hour."

Mo Yan took the phone and smiled and said, "I'm thinking about whether this fish is steamed or braised."

Kale immediately became anxious and said, "Hey, you are not allowed to make this fish. I finally found such a golden carp. You are not allowed to eat it!"

Mo Yan curled his lips and said, "The small lake in the villa area is full of these golden carp. If you want it, I will take you to touch a few of them another day."

Kale said in surprise: “Isn’t fishing not allowed there?”

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Who is going to fish? We are going to touch it, we are catching fish in troubled waters..."

The kale mouth was squeezing and cutting it, and it was like stealing fish.

Mo Yan pressed the call button and said, "Who?"

Huang Liuxia's laughter came from the microphone: "It's me, Huang Liuxia... You guy, don't you look at the number before answering the phone?"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "...Let me guess, is Zhang Changqing already throwing the money over?"

Huang Liuxia smiled and said, "That's right, the money I made half an hour ago. What? Are you here to sign a replacement agreement?"

When I first applied for the job, Mo Yan only signed the simplest contract, and Huang Liuxia's agreement at this time was the share agreement and confidentiality agreement he had arrived...

Mo Yan thought for a while and said, "Professor, you can do whatever you want according to the rules. As for the agreement, it's better to waive it."

Huang Liuxia looked at Mo Yan at this time and said cheerfully: "No problem...but I must declare in advance. It doesn't matter whether the share agreement is signed or not. If you can trust me, I will never let you down. Let's handle the orders in the future according to the rules. However, some orders must be signed with confidentiality agreements, and I must state this in advance unless you do not accept such orders. In addition, the orders of Jintian Real Estate are divided into proportion. After deducting your personal tax, your remuneration this time is 1.6 million. I have already ordered the accountant and will be transferred to your account later."

Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Wait... This matter is not just me, but Zhang Xielin and Lin Gaojun also made efforts. It is not appropriate for me to belong to all 1.6 million. I think this is the case. This one 6 million is divided into four parts, each with 400,000."

Huang Liuxia said: "Okay, no problem, I will do it according to yours. But did you calculate the number of people wrong? You, Zhang Xielin and Lin Gaojun, have only three people in total. How did they divide it into four parts?"

Mo Yan said: "Professor, don't forget that the seventh department has put in a lot of effort in this matter. If it weren't for borrowing the name of the police, those residents would not be summoned..."

Huang Liuxia laughed and said, "You don't have to worry about this. I know it. Our cooperation with Qidi has always been mutually beneficial. Fang Zheng has long had a mature process for these things. In short, you can only understand this matter..."

When Mo Yan heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of the professor's words, but this kind of thing can only be understood and not conveyed in words...

After hanging up the phone, Kale immediately came up, stretched out his little hand and said, "Please!"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Please? Why? If you ask, please, you have to have a name, right?"

Kale said with a smile: "I heard it all, there are 400,000..."

Mo Yan said seriously: "This is my wife's book, who saves her to marry a wife."

"Tsk, don't fool me..."

Kale said disdainfully: "As long as you have the word "marry", I can guarantee that Sister Mai Sui will immediately roll up the bedding and bring her dowry to Courtyard No. 36, and you don't have to pay a penny!"

Mo Yan couldn't help but touch his chin and said in surprise: "Do I have such a great charm?"

Kale smiled and said, "If you want to, there will be no, there will be no if you don't want to!"

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"Old Qi, with your level, I can let my two sons..."

Zhang Changqing stared at the chessboard, holding a chess piece in his hand, but it was not over yet.

Qi Yuanshan looked calm and said, "Mr. Zhang is humble. Let the two sons, I lose more than I win, and let the first move."

Between the two, there was a elm-wood chessboard, with crystal black and white chess pieces lying across it, showing the situation where white zi surrounds left and right, and is surrounding a big dragon to suppress Heizi.

Zhang Changqing was asked to first, and hei went first. At this time, he was holding a chess piece and racking his brains to save his big dragon.

He doesn't have too many hobbies, Go is one of them. In terms of chess skills, he is almost at the level of amateur five stages. He is fond of fighting. Sometimes he is cheap for one or two goals, and even when making arrangements, he does not hesitate to make big moves.

Opposite him, Qi Yuanshan's eyes were deep and his face seemed calm, but he kept thinking about Zhang Changqing in his heart.

Life is like chess, and watching chess can help you know people.

When Zhang Changqing was playing chess, he seemed to be fond of war, but his overall view of the situation, local computing power, including the sense of victory or defeat, was actually very good. This is quite similar to his style of acting outside the chessboard. He was smart, good at playing games, and understood gains and losses, but sometimes he became extremely aggressive inexplicably, as if there was a certain uneasy crazy factor in his blood...

Such a person is difficult to control, and he may inexplicably bite you!

"No, this dragon only has two hind eyes, and it can't escape no matter what..."

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Changqing suddenly threw the chess piece into the chess bowl and smiled at Qi Yuanshan.

The last Mochou Lake Community incident failed to end in the hands of Master Qi, which made him feel a little bit of a pity.

If you are a human being, you will be curious... When Qi Yuanshan was thinking about Zhang Changqing, Zhang Changqing was also thinking about him.

Zhang Changqing always had a question in his heart, was this Master Qi a fake move that was just not practiced, or was it a hidden secret?

The two of them thought about each other, trying to understand each other more deeply. Therefore, although the matter in Mochouhu Community has ended, the exchanges between the two have not only not been interrupted, but after a while, it seems that they have a sense of being close to each other.

"Changqing, your company was called Fang Zheng last time. Right?"

Qi Yuanshan took a sip of tea and asked casually.

Zhang Changqing said: "Yes, an information consulting company has very good capabilities. Why? Mr. Qi wants to ask them for help if he has something to do?"

Qi Yuanshan nodded and said, "Well, there is something small... it is about collecting ancient books, and I don't know if it's right for them."

Zhang Changqing smiled and said, "Old Qi, this is probably not suitable... Although Founder Company has good abilities, it has specialized in its profession. You have to find professional institutions for these things, such as libraries, museums, archaeological research, etc.."

Qi Yuanshan laughed and said, "I'm just asking."

These days, he has been carefully tempting Zhang Changqing, trying to figure out what happened in Mochou Lake Community that night?

However, Zhang Changqing was very nervous and refused to reveal any rumors. Qi Yuanshan’s only gain was that there seemed to be a company called Founder Information, which was involved in the incident that night...

In Qi Yuanshan's style, I really want to pinch Zhang Changqing's neck and ask the truth about the matter.

However, the people from the Land and Resources Bureau who appeared in Mochouhu Community that night made him feel scared. He didn't know whether this was a sudden accident, but a trap against him?

Fortunately, for decades, Yan Fang has been acting alone and has no open contact with Qi Yuanshan. He is not very worried that this matter will involve himself.

Yan Fang's death is definitely a sad thing for Qi Yuanshan.

But as soon as he thinks about what he and Yan Fang have been pursuing throughout his life, he will press this sadness in his heart, chatting and laughing with Zhang Changqing, trying to figure out whether Yan Fang's death was an accidental event or a conspiracy against him.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Who is the mantis and who is the oriole?

Or maybe, after the oriole, someone is coveting the bow?

Qi Yuanshan is not a conspiracy theorist, but it is related to something big, which forces him to act cautiously.

"Old Qi, my friend has bought a few new paintings recently. You always appreciate everyone. Can you help my friend with your eyes..."

For Qi Yuanshan, Zhang Changqing truly admired this person's knowledge and talent, such as calligraphy, painting, gold and stone, piano skills and chess. I really don't know why such a master is still indifferent to the mountains and rivers?

Perhaps, this is the demeanor of a true hermit?

Qi Yuanshan smiled and said, "No problem. I haven't talked about calligraphy and painting with anyone for a long time. Why not go and see it?"

Zhang Changqing smiled and said, "I'm going to prepare a car now. The road is a bit far, in a villa in the suburbs."

While talking, Qi Yuanshan's cell phone rang.

Qi Yuanshan took out his cell phone and looked at it, and smiled bitterly: "This kind of high-tech product is indeed convenient. I didn't dare to think about it decades ago, but it's just too annoying... Changqing, please wait a moment, I'll answer the phone."

Then, he walked to the window, pressed the call button, and said, "It's me."

A crisp but cold voice came from the microphone: "Master, I'm here in Wanling."

Qi Yuanshan said lightly: "Don't you be with you? I will handle this matter. Do whatever you should do and don't participate in these things."

The voice said lightly: "Master is gone, I still don't know how he left. I don't even know whether he has been buried in peace or lying on the morgue! Also, who killed him? If it was suicide, who forced him?"

"Master, can you tell me the answers to these questions? If you can't... then I'm sorry, I'll look for these answers myself."

Qi Yuanshan sighed softly and said, "Forget it, since you are here, let's meet again. But I still say the same thing. If your master knew about it, he would not agree to you come to Wanling."

Then, he hung up the phone... (This site...your support is my greatest motivation.)

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