Going ahead-

Feng Xiufeng's trick could make Shi Jingtang furious, which only means that this man is too young, and it also means that Shi Jingtang has not suffered any hardships in the system.

"Where are you going? Why can't you take me with you?" Shi Jingtang looked confused and found out inexplicably that he had suffered a second abandonment. A look that had to be called depressed appeared on Shi Jingtang's face.

"Look for an old lover! Do you want to be a light bulb or something?" Dou Yifan took out a change of clothes, turned around and walked towards the bathroom. But he quickly turned back, glared at Shi Jingtang, and grabbed the cell phone placed on the bedside table.

"Hehe, didn't I just hear my phone whimpering and shaking so hard that I felt uncomfortable! Didn't I just read your small text message? As for being so stingy?" Dou Yifan's body language was too obvious, and Shi Jingtang could not ignore it. He had to smile and touch his head, and explained to Dou Yifan. Spiritual Domain

"Hmph, I'm so stingy! If you dare to peek at my phone next time, maybe I'll throw you away on the way back." Dou Yifan snorted coldly and issued a solemn warning to Shijingtang seriously.

"As for it? It's not a huge secret! If you really want to know your call records, go directly to the internal search of Telecom Mobile and other things and everything comes out. By the way, does what you said just now count?" Shi Jingtang muttered in a low voice, and suddenly raised his voice and asked Dou Yifan's back.

"What counts?" Dou Yifan, who was standing at the door of the bathroom, suddenly didn't react and looked back at Shi Jingtang and asked in confusion.

"Can you be an old lover? You are the light bulb?" Shi Jingtang grinned and smiled ambiguously.

"Hehe, you take it seriously! Even if you are willing to be a light bulb, I'm not happy!" Dou Yifan was really amused. He smiled coldly at Shi Jingtang and closed the bathroom with a "splash". He didn't want to pay attention to this man who was a little nervous when he mentioned a woman.

"Hehe, virtue! I've also gone to find an old lover... Hehe, what old lover? At most, it's just a secret lover. Hey, I haven't even held hands with me any old lover?! Hey, no, Empress Dowager Dou, isn't your old lover Ye Zijun? Isn't she in Liushui City? Did she also come to Yizhou? Did you make an appointment? Then... what should Li Muyun do?" Shi Jingtang walked towards the bed and lay on the bed, which reminded Shi Jingtang of some details of the past. Thinking of Dou Yifan's ex-current or even the possibility of future choices, Shi Jingtang couldn't help but jump out of the bed again and rushed to the bathroom door and asked loudly.

"Get out! Shi Jingtang, are you really a tense!" Dou Yifan, who had just taken off his clothes and was about to take a shower, couldn't help but roar when he heard Shi Jingtang's question. He even regretted taking this man with his mouth getting more and more broken.

The Yushiwan villa area under the night was quiet. Dou Yifan showed his ID card at the door to register before entering the community. Black Beijing Hyundai quietly turned into the eighth street of the villa area. When passing by in front of Building 16, Dou Yifan rolled down the window and carefully observed the car parked in the garden. He did not see the milky white BMW, and Dou Yifan continued to drive forward quietly.

Time slowly moved forward, and soon it was around 10:30 in the evening. Dou Yifan raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it was almost time. He drank half a bottle of mineral water, then chewed it with a chewing gum. Just as he was waiting patiently, the long-awaited white BMW passed by slowly. Dou Yifan immediately started and followed slowly.

The white BMW stopped in front of Building 16, and a man of medium size came out of the rear seat with a briefcase.

"Mr. Zhuang, your cup!" The driver thoughtfully reminded Zhuang Shouhan, who used the remote control key to open the iron gate of the garden.

"Well, tomorrow is on time!" Zhuang Shouhan nodded, took the thermos handed over by the driver and turned around to remind him.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuang! I am Zhouning from here, Secretary Xiao Dou, Dou Yifan." Seeing the opportunity, Dou Yifan got out of the car with a large cylindrical box in his hand. Standing about two meters away from Zhuang Shouhan, Dou Yifan called out to Zhuang Shouhan who was about to walk in.

"You are...oh, Zhou Ning came?" Zhuang Shouhan looked confused, and then asked back as if he was remembering something.

"Mr. Zhuang, do you need to call the police?" Seeing a tall figure emerging from the side, Zhuang Shouhan's driver immediately became alert.

"No need, you go back first! Xiao Dou, right? Come in!" Zhuang Shouhan waved his hand to signal the driver to leave, then turned around and greeted Dou Yifan.

Compared with Zhuang Shouhan, who has a net worth of 100 million or 200 million, the decoration of the shopkeeper is a bit simple. The decoration is quite ordinary. In addition to the giant jade when entering the door, the one that Dou Yifan could detect in the house was the ink painting behind the sofa. When Dou Yifan saw the ink painting, Dou Yifan felt that the gift he brought tonight was the right taste of Zhuang Shouhan. Of course, this was also thanks to Ling Yunbi's information reminder. Zhuang Shouhan lost his wife in middle age and never married again. He only had a daughter with him. His son Zhuang Yuao set up an IT company in the United States, which was also very exciting. However, Zhuang Shouhan's business mind was not passed on to his younger daughter Zhuang Yujiao. This girl who grew up with her father had graduated from college for two years and has been a low-key civil servant in the Yijiang District Government of Yizhou City.

Looking at the giant transparent jade that entered the door, Dou Yifan was guessing how much a piece of white jade was worth. If it was converted into his salary, it should be his salary for half of his life! As for the ink painting on the wall, Dou Yifan dared not underestimate it. As the saying goes, calligraphy and painting are priceless. Dou Yifan dared not underestimate the pattern made by a few drops of ink on a piece of rice paper. Just like this painting in his hand, when Ling Yunbi was handed over to him, he said that the painting was worth at least 200,000 yuan.
Chapter completed!