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Chapter 26 The Well-Deserved God of Wealth Sister
Xi Yun took time out of her busy schedule to meet Lu Qingfei, firstly because of her calligraphy and secondly because of her live broadcast.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Xi. It's not necessary." Lu Qingfei said tactfully.

Xi Yun was not surprised: "Can you ask the reason?"

"I don't have any relevant work experience, and I don't watch variety shows that often."

Lu Qingfei looked into Xi Yun's eyes without avoiding it, and said casually, "A job requires the right person for the right position. I'd better not take up social resources. Leave the opportunity to the right person."

The young assistant at the side screamed like a groundhog in his heart.

God TM social resources.

Xi Yun didn't force it, "We have contact information. If Miss Lu changes her mind, you can contact me at any time."

Lu Qingfei smiled, "Thank you."

The assistant reminded Xi Yun that the time for her appointment with someone else was approaching.

Outside the cafe, parking lot.

Inside a black Mercedes Benz.

The assistant sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and turned to ask Xi Yun in the back seat:
"Boss Xi, her calligraphy can solve your headache, why don't you tell her directly about this?"

Xi Yun had headache symptoms a year ago. She went to the hospital for a check-up, but no problems were found.

The doctor said she was overworked and her body couldn't bear it, so she just needed to rest more.

But a year later, the headaches became more severe.

The assistant told Xi Yun that Liu Zhenyan tried to contact Lu Qingfei, so she took a look at Lu Qingfei's handwriting.

Unexpectedly, the pain in my fractured head was gone.

It's like a warm spring breeze blowing on a falling flower.

Rejuvenate.

"I haven't figured out the situation yet, so I can't reveal it."

Xi Yun lowered her head, her eyes following each stroke of the brush, wandering across the rice paper, without even looking up, she said, "In a negotiation, the worst thing to do is to reveal your weaknesses first."

*
As soon as Xi Yun left, Wei Ze came over in a hurry.

"Isn't that Xi Yun?" Weizer sat down on a chair and asked without hesitation, "Do you know her?"

"Unfamiliar."

Lu Qingfei held his chin with one hand, his eyelids drooped lazily, and he looked comfortable.

"Do you know Xi Yun?"

Wei Ze: “Everyone in Haicheng knows him.”

Lu Qingfei acted as if he was willing to hear more details.

"Xi Yun, whose real name is Liu Yun, is the fake daughter of the Liu family."

"Nine years ago, a joke happened in Haicheng. The daughter of the famous Liu family was not actually their biological daughter!"

"The real daughter was taken back to the Liu family, while the fake daughter Xi Yun was kicked out of the house and became a poor girl. Her biological parents only loved the real daughter who they had raised for eighteen years."

"Xi Yun was left penniless and homeless. A month later, she disappeared completely. Everyone thought she was dead."

"It was not until three years ago that LN Entertainment emerged as a dark horse. Several variety shows it created, such as "Treasures of China," "Survival in the Wilderness," and "Amazing Bamboo Slips," became popular all over the Internet, and the founder behind it gradually appeared in everyone's sight."

"At this time, everyone suddenly realized that Xi Yun was the Liu Yun from before. If the fake daughter becomes the real CEO, wouldn't the Liu family be crying down the Great Wall?"

After Wei Ze finished his vivid description, he felt a little thirsty, so he drank a cup of coffee and continued:

"You should know the Liu family. The Liu Zhenyan who connected with you last time is the old man of the Liu family. He was the one who kicked Xi Yun out of the house."

Lu Qingfei listened with great interest, his fingertips gently stroking the wall of the cup.

"Gone?"

Wei Ze grabbed a few biscuits on the table and threw them into his mouth. "That's all. What else do you want?"

"Slap in the face, abuse the scumbag, and make him die in the crematorium." Weize shrugged and spread his hands, "None of these."

Lu Qingfei was not interested.

Wei Ze suddenly remembered something and said mysteriously:

"But I heard another weird version."

Lu Qingfei became interested: "A weird version?"

"It is said that after the real daughter Liu Yien was born, the Liu family could hear her inner voice and thought she was possessed by evil spirits, so they sent Liu Yien away and adopted Xi Yun instead. It was not until Liu Yien was 18 years old and showed her talent in the calligraphy world that they took her back."

Wei Ze lowered his voice and said, "Just tell me whether this rumor is outrageous or not, and whether it is weird or not!"

He doesn't know anything about serious matters, but he can easily pick up gossip.

Lu Qingfei thought for two seconds and said calmly, "Not bad."

Listening to the mantra can also give you a glimpse into other people’s inner thoughts.

However, listening to the mantra is a forbidden technique after all.

When the gentle and humble Third Brother found out that she had learned this, he couldn't help but twitch his forehead.

After returning from the banquet, he was rarely angry: Why do you practice everything? Is it a big deal that you are a genius?

Zhong Qin, who dotes on his junior sister, rushed out and said: My genius junior sister is amazing!
Xie Yunji had a blank expression on his face: practicing forbidden techniques is tantamount to self-destruction. And the little junior sister had an innocent look on her face: it was she who started the fight after hearing the mantra.

Seeing that she was as calm and composed as ever, Wei Ze quietly gave her a thumbs up.

As expected of a master of metaphysics and Wu Quxing, he has seen a lot of the world!

Lu Qingfei had no idea that her image in Young Master Wei's mind had grown three centimeters taller.

A little bit.

Lu Qingfei said softly: "Do Ling Bai and Tao Jin have any clues?"

Wei Ze took out the sorted information and handed it to her.

"Ling Bai does have a son, but he's not six or seven years old, he's seventeen, his name is Ling Jin. As for Tao Jin you mentioned, he committed suicide half a year ago."

Lu Qingfei was briefly surprised: "Suicide?"

Wei Ze nodded: "Tao Jin, a middle school student, committed suicide by jumping off the school rooftop due to excessive pressure."

Lu Qingfei lowered his eyes and checked the materials. It did show that it was suicide, but the age... was not six or seven years old, but seventeen.

"My mother said that the Ling family was haunted a few months ago, causing Ling Jin to lose his mind and almost get into a car accident." Wei Ze said, "They asked a Taoist priest to perform a ritual to exorcise the evil spirit, and things gradually got better."

Lu Qingfei lifted her eyelids slightly and looked at him. Her pupils reflecting the sunlight were like pure black jade, with a liquid quality hidden inside.

"Officer Wei, do you know which Taoist priest the Ling family is looking for?"

"Master Liu."

Liu Guanyun.

He is indeed well versed in metaphysics.

After all, not everyone can see the subtle evil aura that Lu Qingfei accidentally got on his body.

"Is there some shocking case?" Wei Ze felt as if he saw the second-class merit waving at him, "Has another cultural relic been stolen?"

"No."

Lu Qingfei said sincerely, "With Officer Wei here, criminals don't dare to attack."

Wei Ze felt a little embarrassed by the compliment, "Don't call me Officer Wei, just call me by my name."

Lu Qingfei gave him a look that was pure and kind.

Weizer: “!”

You are the best citizen!

"Since there is no case, what information are you looking for about the Ling family and Tao Jin...?"

"They are all from No. 1 Middle School." Lu Qingfei said, "I plan to go to No. 1 Middle School for an interview. I want to get to know their students first."

Her answers were methodical and heartfelt.

There is no distinction between high and low occupations.

Young Master Wei admired people who made a living by their own hands and feet. He said enthusiastically:
"What else do you want to know? If I can help you, I will definitely help you!"

Lu Qingfei gave a kind smile: "This information is enough, thank you."

Weizer exclaimed in admiration.

Although he understands metaphysics and martial arts, he still wants to find a job to cultivate the flowers of the motherland.

The gap between people!
He wants to learn from her!

The energetic Master Wei immediately decided to go for an inspection in the east of the city.

We are also serving the people today, salute!

Lu Qingfei's live broadcast is five days a week and two days off. Today happened to be her day off, so she was not in a hurry to rush back to Wuji Sect.

Xi Yun spent 100,000 to buy her calligraphy works.

The well-deserved God of Wealth.

No one else but Qian Duoer!
The head master and his fellow disciples were concentrating on their work and did not want any electronic equipment, but without jade paper, they could not send messages.

She still has to get them a cell phone.

Otherwise, I can’t get in touch with you even if I want to.

Lu Qingfei used the money from selling calligraphy to buy a bunch of items, and walked into the convenience store to buy food with satisfaction.

At dusk, orange sunlight shines into a corner of the convenience store.

When Lu Qingfei was selecting bread from the shelves filled with goods, he caught a glimpse of a girl sitting in a hidden corner.

Xu Li was wearing a convenience store employee uniform and wired headphones, and was working hard on his English test paper.

There was someone at the cash register. She must have come to take over her shift.

Lu Qingfei caught a glimpse of Xu Li's washed-white canvas shoes and paused in his action of taking the sandwich.

The school uniform is clean and tidy, but the look on his face cannot hide his fatigue.

A bit like her back then.

Lu Qingfei turned his gaze from Xu Li to the window.

The next second, her eyes flickered slightly.