"Let's go, we'll come back tomorrow." Su Muzhe repeated to Zhang Tanyan's husband again, and then said goodbye to the strange Mr. Qiu.

"Wait a minute!" When they were about to leave, Mr. Qiu spoke. He looked at Su Muzhai with a slight cold look in his eyes: "I want to remind Mr. Su here--if you still want to treat my wife and want to get paid from me, you must remember to seal your mouth tightly. Otherwise, even if Mr. Chen recommends you, I will not be ruthless to you!"

Zhang Tanyan's husband's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Qiu, you...can't threaten a child like this..."

Mr. Qiu said impatiently: "Who do you think you are? There are many people who want to do things for me, and you are not the only one. I only have this request. If you don't agree, get out as soon as possible!"

"Mr. Qiu," Su Muzhe interrupted him coldly, saying, "I will naturally keep it a secret for you. This is my professional ethics."

If he was invited this time, he would definitely be frightened by Mr. Qiu's words; but who is Mr. Su? He is a man who has been wrestling with all kinds of vicious ghosts since childhood. How could he be frightened by an ordinary nouveau riche?

Seeing that his words were not fake, Mr. Qiu was a little satisfied. He waved to the two of them and said, "Okay, you guys go, I won't give you away."

The black-clothed butler appeared again at this time. He sent the two of them all the way to the gate before turning back.

Seeing that there were finally no other outsiders, Zhang Tanyan's husband said to Su Muzhe with great guilt: "Xiao Su, I have caused you so much grievance today. Uncle Chen apologized to you here."

Su Muzhe shook his head and smiled, "Uncle Chen doesn't have to worry about it. I have met many difficult clientes in the past, and I have long been used to these."

Hearing him say this, Zhang Tanyan's husband suddenly felt a little distressed. He patted the young man in front of him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go home with me later and ask your Aunt Zhang to make you a sumptuous meal. Her skills are very good."

"Okay." Su Muzhe smiled, "Then I will thank Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhang first."

The car was running all the way, and the scenery outside the window was retreating at an extremely fast speed. Su Muzhe sat in the passenger seat, hesitated for a while, and turned his head and said, "Uncle Chen, I have something I want to say to you."

Zhang Tanyan's husband said while driving: "Just say anything, Xiao Su. Don't be too restrictive."

Su Muzhe thought about the words and said slowly: "Uncle Chen, I think that Mr. Qiu is not upright. You should not cooperate with him in the future. I am worried that you will suffer."

Zhang Tanyan's husband was silent for a while, then reached out to turn on the music. Amid the slow-flowing music like water, he said: "Mr. Qiu, whose full name is Qiu Zezhi, is a real estate business and a big customer of our company. He is indeed not very righteous, but he has not done anything bad on the surface. And I have to rely on him for my recent performance. Xiao Su, no matter what he said is not nice, don't take it to heart."

"I didn't slander him for this reason." Su Muzhe sighed, "Aunt Zhang said before that Qiu Zezhi loved his wife very much. But his wife was so sick, he refused to find someone to treat his wife because of face problems. Although I have never been in a relationship, I also know that this is not a manifestation of true love at all. Moreover, I can tell from Qiu Zezhi's breath that this person has definitely had some problems, but I don't know what the problem is yet."

Zhang Tanyan's husband said in surprise: "You can see this?"

Su Muzhe nodded and still advised: "After working together during this period, Uncle Chen, you should not have any contact with him for the time being."

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When Zhang Tanyan was cooking in the evening, Su Muzhe went to the kitchen to help her. His movements were extremely skillful, which made Zhang Tanyan stunned. In the end, she found that Su Muzhe was more skillful than her, so she simply handed over the kitchen to him and arranged cold dishes herself.

During the meal, Chen Miaomiao looked at Su Muzhe with great admiration. She chattered and praised Su Muzhe's skills, and Zhang Tanyan and his wife agreed. The laughter and joy at the dinner table were very lively.

After dinner, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Zhang Tanyan asked Su Muzhe to stay at his house. After Su Muzhe politely declined, Zhang Tanyan's husband said that if he was sent home, Su Muzhe naturally disagreed. He said goodbye to the enthusiastic family, went downstairs for a while, and then found a secluded corner. But a moment later, a big black and golden bird rose into the air and flew quickly in a certain direction.

One master and one servant came to Qiu Zezhi's villa and stopped. Su Muzhe took out a piece of golden talisman paper and quickly tore out the shape of a round-headed villain (the specific shape can be referred to as the stickman), and then patted Dapeng's head. Dapeng understood and bent his neck and rubbed it against himself. After a while, a feather with black tail and snow-white roots was rubbed off and slowly floated on Su Muzhe's hand.

He put the Lingyu on the body of the talisman paper, and then blew a light breath at it. It was amazing that the tiny man actually stood up tremblingly. Su Muzhe told the tiny man: "Go to this house to find a woman with a tumor on her head, and write down her appearance. Be careful not to let others discover it."

The villain nodded, looking very cute. He jumped down with the feathers of the big roll on his back, and his thin body floated down the window of the villa along the wind, and then drilled into the gap in the window.

Su Muzhe sat on the back of the Dapeng Shikigami, waiting quietly, looking up at the sky. Although x City is prosperous, the pollution is not serious. The sky is always blue and smog is rarely seen. At night, it is even more beautiful. The black silk-like sky is dotted with shining stars, which is really like a dream and beautiful. This scene is enough to be painted. If Su Muzhe could play an ancient flute or a qin at this time, it would be closer to such a poetic atmosphere. But unfortunately, he would not.

That's right, our seemingly omnipotent Master Du Lingshi is actually an absolute ecstasy. Whether it's piano, harmonica, violin, or flute, guzheng saxophone, he can't orz. Even if he sings a simple nursery rhyme like "Two Tigers" he can run from the top of the Himalayas to the bottom of the Mariana Trench, which is really crazy. (The above content is excerpted from "The Rare Black History of Su?? Du Lingshi?? The Milkbone". If you want to read the full text, please contact the author Jun.)

That's right, it's just so cool and crazy! You can feel it a little.

As a result, after waiting around, after about ten minutes, the little man from the talisman paper still did not come out. Su Muzhe felt a little bad premonition in his heart. Sure enough, in the next second, the remaining talisman paper in his hand burned automatically with a "bang". Su Muzhe's face changed, he threw down the talisman paper, and whispered to the big penis: "Go away!"

Dapeng Shikigami reacted quickly and disappeared from the spot with a wave of her wings. Then, the lights in all rooms in the villa were lit up. Qiu Zezhi opened the door with a "slam" and walked into the yard with a stern look. His eyes were somber that he walked outside for a long time. He turned around and entered the villa and closed the door tightly.

Su Muzhe flew back all the way back with a big roc, and his face was a little bad. The reason why he used golden talisman paper as a villain was because such a villain had the least fluctuations in its strange aura and was flexible enough to be discovered. However, this time, without him noticed it at all, the talisman paper was quietly destroyed. This shows that there was definitely some special existence in Qiu Zezhi's villa. Is his behavior a reminder to himself or a warning?

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After school the next afternoon, Su Muzhe said goodbye to his classmates one by one, and called Zhang Tanyan's husband and told him to wait directly at Qiu Zezhi's door at 6 o'clock. After hanging up the phone, Su Muzhe walked to the station and prepared to take the bus to a remote section in front of him, and then take the Dapeng bird to rush there. After all, Dapeng's speed is enough to crush all the current means of transportation.

He put his hands in his pocket and leaned lazily against the side sign, without any notice of the eyes of the girls passing by during the week. Although Su Muzhai was still wearing the eyes that covered his eyes, his tall and perfect figure and increasingly outstanding temperament were undoubtedly very attractive.

After waiting for a while, the bus failed to come, and a luxurious and low-key black business car parked not far away. Su Muzhai looked at it casually for a few seconds, and then he realized that he had met an acquaintance.

While he was hesitating whether to go forward to say hello, the door of the business car opened first, and then walked out of the car a man in an expensive casual suit. The man was about in his early thirties, tall and tall, handsome and mature, and his temperament was more like a good glass of red wine. He was Su Muzhe's "customer" - Song Rong. As soon as Song Rong appeared, he even caused a few small exclamations. The girls stopped to watch it, and they felt that this man was very in line with the image of the domineering president in the novel.

Song Rong waved to Su Muzhe, "Hello, Mr. Su, we're meeting again."

Su Muzhe walked up to him and shook hands with him, "Hello, Mr. Song, don't be fine."

Song Rong carefully looked at the young man who had helped him several times and smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, Xiao Su, you have become handsome again. Are you waiting for the car to go home now? Why don't I take you back? I have nothing to do with you now."

"I won't bother Mr. Song anymore." Su Muzhe shook his head, "I won't go home for the time being. I still have some things to do."

Song Rong immediately understood, "I understand, but Xiao Su, where are you going? Let me send it to you, which can be regarded as expressing my gratitude for what happened last time. You went back directly last time, but this guy Tang Liufeng has always wanted to treat you to a meal."

Su Muzhe had a good impression of Song Rong. Although this man was a businessman, he was not a little philosophical or treacherous. He had a high emotional intelligence and was very good at being a human being. It was really easy to get along with him. So Su Muzhe thought about it and agreed. Just so he also wanted to inquire about something with Song Rong.

According to Su Muzhe's instructions, Song Rong drove forward slowly in front of the car. Su Muzhe did not avoid it and asked directly: "Mr. Song, do you know Qiu Zezhi?" Both people who are doing business should have some understanding of the other party.

Hearing this name, Song Rong's movements were slightly stiff, and then he casually said: "I do know this person Qiu Zezhi. His real estate business is very successful, but there are some twists and turns that cannot be told to outsiders. I am not afraid to tell you the truth. Even if this person succeeds in his career, I will never cooperate with him. Xiao Su, if you are going to help this person this time, remember to stay away from him immediately after everything is over and don't contact him again."

Seeing him reminding himself so seriously, Su Muzhe felt a little warm in his heart and responded with a smile, "Thank you Mr. Song for your reminder. I also feel that this person has some problems. However, the matters that should be investigated must be investigated seriously."

Song Rong parked the car at the remote section of road that Su Muzhe mentioned - there was no surveillance camera here, and few other cars passed by. After the two said goodbye, Song Rong looked at the young man who had shocked him many times, and this time he took out a paper-like object from his pocket and threw it into the sky. In just one second, the object turned into a big black bird in the air, carrying him to fly into the distance at a thunderous speed.

Well, Su Muzhe can always refresh his three views from time to time. Song Rong raised his eyebrows, rolled down the car window, and drove away from the place...
Chapter completed!