Chapter 10 What Jian Si is lobbying is true

It's the store's number. It's probably a customer coming.

Jian Siyou picked up his cell phone, handed over a business card and stood up in a hurry: "This is my contact information. I still have something to do in the store. Mr. Xie, please help yourself."

After saying that, Jian Siyou left the store gracefully.

The waiter opened the door and asked cautiously:
  "Boss, do you need anything else?"

This Sui Yuxuan is one of Xie Cian's businesses.

He twisted the bloody jade plaque in his hand and showed a gentle smile on his lips:

"Give me a VIP card."

He is obviously afraid of pain, but he pretends to be calm and calm. He is obviously out of touch, but he pretends to be cold and pure.

Jian Siyou...

What a wonderful person.

Maybe I can give this card away next time. After all, it seems that the dishes in his shop are to Master Jian's taste.

The phone rang, and Xie Ci'an signaled the waiter to go out, then marked down to answer it.

A carefree male voice came from inside:

"Have you heard? Cian! The big gossip of the Jian family is that the eldest daughter of the Jian family has just been found, and the one who is engaged to be married to Gu Tingshen is going to marry that greasy boss of the Zhou family!"

Hearing Jian's surname, Xie Cian'an shook his head slightly and responded with cold words in a warm voice:

"If you keep talking nonsense, don't even think about getting through my phone again."

Not everyone named Jian in the world is as interesting as Jian Siyou. What does other people's affairs have to do with him.

Thank you An Leng thought.

The male voice immediately said: "Hey! Why don't you stop talking? I have something serious to do with you. My friend's birthday will be in a while. Don't you have a free racecourse? Rent it from me for a day!"

The boy's voice on the phone was Xie Ci'an's friend, Guo Tianshuai. He didn't have any brains, but he didn't care about Xie Ci'an's physical condition at all. He eagerly came up to him. They had known each other for so many years.

Xie Cian responded: "I know, send me the date."

On the other side of the phone, Guo Tianshuai immediately opened WeChat and sent a message to his goddess——

[Wanrou! I've booked a racecourse for you on your birthday, so remember to come! ]
  ……

Jian's house, study room.

Jian Wenchuan looked hesitant and finished explaining his symptoms to the person in front of him.

The person opposite was wearing a Tang suit, about forty years old, with a beard. After listening, he was silent for a long time:
  "Mr. Jian, the symptoms you have are probably due to a curse."

[The dark look between Jian Wenchuan's brows is exactly the same as that of Jian Fool. They are indeed father and son. They are as unaware as a fool when someone curses them]
  Jian Siyou's voice sounded in Jian Wenchuan's mind again.

Surprisingly... he was really cursed!
  Why does Jian Siyou know this? Could it be that her previous nonsense was all true?

How can it be! When he brought back his eldest daughter who had been abducted at a young age, the people he sent reported that they were in the mountains.

Growing up in a mountain village, how could I have the opportunity to learn these advanced spells? !
  Jian Wenchuan frowned, and there was a bit of unusual urgency in his voice:

"Master Wang, is there a way to remove the effect of the curse? Money is not an issue, as long as it works immediately."

Wang Chenggang smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, Mr. Jian, it is very simple to undo ordinary spells, but what you have is obviously done by an expert with profound skills. I just gave you a fortune telling. This kind of spell is very simple." This level of spells is totally beyond my ability."

Jian Wenchuan's eyebrows immediately furrowed even more solemnly: "Then what should I do?"

Wang Chenggang: "I will tell my master right now that if he is willing to come out, there will be no problem."

Jian Wenchuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll trouble you, Master Wang."

He just needs to get rid of the curse on himself first, and then deal with Jian Siyou. Outside the house, Shao Meixian, who was holding hot tea and snacks and was about to knock on the door, paused his outstretched hand, and there was a hint of calculation in his eyes.

the other side--

Jian Siyou quickly returned to Haomenglai's door, but saw no one, only a light golden envelope placed under the door.

She picked up the envelope and opened it. Inside was a very delicate invitation.

The time is two days later, the location is Qingshi, and the content is...

Sponsor a donation dinner?

Of course, the invitation letter will definitely not be so straightforward.

But the general meaning is that it is a donation banquet jointly held by several wealthy families in Qing City, and the recipients of funding are "outstanding people" from all walks of life.

The invitations include Qingsong Temple, Wu Nian Temple and other scattered religious units. It is difficult not to think about the real purpose of this banquet.

Obviously, it is nothing more than the behavior of a rich person who has nothing to do but decides to accumulate some moral virtue for himself.

Jian Siyou took the opportunity to think of the things Jian Wanrou had done——

While spending a lot of money to pray for himself, he was doing dirty things secretly.

What an irony.

If she were the now notorious eldest daughter of the Jian family, she would definitely not have received such an invitation, so the person who sent the letter could only have come because of his master's name.

It's a pity that the other party's news seems not very timely.

According to Xuan Chenzi's temper, he must be too lazy to attend such a bullshit banquet, so Jian Siyou casually threw the invitation letter on the table and ignored the matter.

In a social network like this that is full of flattery and hypocrisy, whoever goes there is a fool.

……

The day of the banquet.

Jian Wenchuan seemed to have been greatly stimulated by Jian Siyou last time. He didn't behave like a monster for two days in a row. Even Jian Wanrou, Shao Meixian and Jian Wanrou seemed to be more at ease, and they didn't know what evil they were holding back.

In the funeral shop of Haomenglai, Jian Siyou finished making a talisman seal for the jade tablet and relaxed and stretched his body.

In order to thank Fa An for the order, she was so busy these two days that she didn't even have time to sell the goods live.

The welcoming bell at the door of the store rang, but no one came in.

Jian Siyou stared for a moment, then stretched out his hand with feeling and caught a piece of ashes floating in the air.

"In Xushi, Longbin Road, Qingshi..."

Isn’t that the time and place stated on the invitation? !

With a subtle look on his face, Jian Siyou pulled out the invitation letter from the wastebasket, determined to read it over again.

No. 55, Longbin Road, Qingshi, No. 5, Longbin Road, Qingshi—the same.

Jian Siyou covered his face and wailed.

Why can't I escape this ghost party?
  Jian Siyou, who had been in pain for a moment, finally recovered from the bad news and calmly looked at the invitation on the table.

She was going anyway, so she naturally had to make full use of this banquet.

In the evening, the clubhouse at No. 55 Longbin Road.

Jian Wanrou got out of the car with the help of Gu Tingshen and smiled softly at the man in a suit beside her:
  "Brother Ting Shen, my father, mother and aunts have already gone in first, let's hurry up."

Gu Tingshen said "hmm", as if he was a little absent-minded, looked around, and asked:
  "Isn't your sister here today?"

(End of this chapter)

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