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Chuncheng Fu.

The top ten richest people in the country.

No.3 in the list of the world's richest Chinese.

These three names that can scare people to death belong to the same person, Fei Mo, chairman of Xiyangjing Group.

This is a person who can cause a typhoon if he sneezes in Chuncheng. His name appears in various pages of local newspapers and magazines in Chuncheng almost every day. Bubble" networms will not be familiar with this name.

The article introducing this rich man in the magazine was written like a legendary novel. Since childhood, his parents have forgotten both, and he has raised his younger siblings alone. Mr. Fei came across him.The most outrageous thing is that this kind of documentary article also mentioned that, according to a certain expert, the Fei family was cursed by an unknown, so all of them were short-lived. Since Fei Mo's ancestors, no one can live past the age of 90 , and Fei Mo's parents both passed away when they were only in their forties.As a result, Yong Bowen couldn't help guessing that the reporter who wrote this article didn't start out writing martial arts novels before.

Yong Bowen never thought that he would save such a powerful person in his first attempt to catch ghosts.If the other party is just a little famous person, maybe things are easier to handle, and he can go directly to the door.But for such an extremely rich man, if he just ran to talk about this kind of ghost possession, which is the most taboo of the rich, he might be thrown out by his subordinates before seeing the real master himself.

However, now is not the time to hesitate. When he thinks that Ai Liyun is in danger and his life is at stake and he doesn't know what kind of torture he will suffer, he has no scruples.

"Go to his company to look for it first. If it doesn't work, go directly to the house. If necessary, curse him and force him out!" Yong Bowen said in his heart, not caring about this kind of behavior. avoid.

Having made up his mind, he immediately left the clinic and went straight to his studio cabin.

It is said that if one wants to be good at one's work, one must first sharpen one's weapon. Considering that the opponent can even train such things as ghosts, Gu, and living corpses, it must be extremely difficult to deal with, so he has to go back and prepare all the tools first, which is just like going to the street. When fighting with others, no matter how bad it is, you have to carry a watermelon knife.

You need to take spells, peach wood swords, yin and yang gossip mirrors, rice, iron sand, black donkey hooves, black dog blood... everything that can be used is dug out, and finally the dozen or so family biographies are collected. I also brought my spell book with me.

After tidying up, Yong Bowen washed his face, changed his clothes, put on a big backpack full of things, and took two steps towards the door with a large high-pressure toy water spray gun filled with black dog blood in his left hand , glanced at the big black cat sleeping on the table, stretched out his free right hand, grabbed the back of the neck and lifted it up.

The big black cat, which was sleeping soundly, was startled awake, stared at its owner in surprise, and asked, "Meow?"

Yong Bowen explained: "Xiaoyun was taken away, follow me to save her."

"Meow!" The black cat screamed, kicking its four claws, struggling desperately.

Yong Bowen was very dissatisfied, "Why do you look like this? Anyway, you are also an antique pet that our family has raised since my grandfather's generation. I heard that the older the black cat's blood is, the more effective it is. Living so old like you I've never seen a cat before, and I think your blood must be a good thing to drive away evil spirits. The so-called raising a soldier for a thousand days is a short-term use. Our family has raised you for decades, and today I use you, and you still push back... ..."

The black cat hugged its head with its two front paws, meowing miserably.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I'll just cut a small incision on your leg and let some blood out, I will never kill you..." Yong Bowen muttered to reassure the frightened black cat, and walked to the door, He raised his foot and kicked open the half-hidden door.

The door swung back heavily, and there was a crisp bang, followed by a somewhat suppressed scream of "Oops".

Yong Bowen was startled, he came out and looked behind the door, and saw a young woman in a neat black professional suit standing at the door with her nose covered, her big and round eyes were full of tears, obviously she was hit hard.

"Miss, are you okay?" Yong Bowen was taken aback, and hurried forward to ask.

"It's okay, it's okay." The young woman rubbed her nose, wiped the corners of her eyes, and wiped away the tears that were about to drip, then looked up at Yong Bowen and asked, "You are Mr. Yong Bowen."

This woman is about 27 or [-] years old. She has slender legs and long legs. She is comparable to a professional model. She has shoulder-length hair, her eyes are like autumn water, and her lips are like red cherry blossoms. In addition, there are tears in her eyes at the moment, which is really amazing. See You Lian's charm.It's just that her nose is a little red, which is a sign of rosacea, which greatly damages the image.

"You are..." Yong Bowen knew that he had something to do with the red nose, so he felt ashamed and didn't have the confidence to speak.

"Mr. Yong, hello, my name is Han Ya, and I am Mr. Fei's personal assistant." The young woman Han Ya held out her hand politely.

"Hi, I'm really sorry just now, I didn't know you were behind the door..." Yong Bowen pinched the black cat in his right hand to his ribs, and freed his hand to shake it gently with the other party, regardless of the black cat's meowing Protesting, I was busy apologizing first.

"It's okay." It's not a good thing for a lady to be hit on the tip of her nose, so Han Ya didn't want to continue on this topic, and she said lightly, then turned to the main topic, "I'm here this time under the entrustment of Mr. Fei... ..."

"Mr. Fei?" Yong Bowen came to his senses at this moment, and immediately realized the meaning of the name, he couldn't help shouting excitedly, "Is it Fei Mo?"

"Uh... yes." Seeing that the other party called the boss by his name impolitely, Han Ya felt a little upset, but she didn't show it, she still kept smiling politely, "Mr. Fei said thank you very much for treating him this morning. I am very sorry for not being able to thank you at that time. There are still some things in his home that need your help, so I hope you can come to his home to help take a look. I wonder if Mr. Yong has time? "

"Yes, yes, I have too much time. When shall we go?" Yong Bowen agreed repeatedly, overjoyed, never expecting that the problem that bothered him just now was solved so easily.It sounds like Fei Mo's house may still have some unclean things similar to the air-sucking ghost on his back. This is a good clue to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

"If it's convenient, can we do it now?" Han Ya subconsciously rubbed her nose, which was still aching, "Mr. Fei invited someone to go to the house to help with Feng Shui, and it just so happened."

"That's great, let's go." Yong Bowen was even more happy, and closed the door behind him. Seeing that Han Ya was still standing there, he said puzzledly, "Shouldn't we just leave now?"

"Yes, yes." Han Ya seemed distracted, "Do you need to bring these things? And your pets..." She pointed to the water gun in Yong Bowen's hand and the black cat under his arm.

"This is a necessary tool for me." After such a reminder, Yong Bowen remembered the matter of the black cat, quickly released it from his ribs, and held it in his hand again.

The black cat meowed pitifully, looking like it was going to die, it seemed that it was really caught just now.

"Don't bark." Yong Bowen shook his hand in dissatisfaction. As a result, the black cat was shaken like a torn bag in his hand, and even the meowing made a trilling sound.

How can there be such a cruel person in the world who treats this poor little guy like this!Seeing this terrible scene, Han Ya suddenly felt a surge of anger in her heart, she just wanted to bite the nasty biped animal in front of her.

The black cat seemed to have sensed something, staring at the kind-hearted beauty in front of him with wide eyes, the weaker the cry, it was like a newborn kitten, and people couldn't help but feel pity .

"I'll hug it." Han Ya finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out her hand to rescue the poor black cat from the evil animal abuser.This kind of blunt action made Yong Bowen stunned.

"Let's go." Throwing this sentence coldly, and hugging the black cat, Han Ya turned and left without looking back.At this moment, she was really angry in her heart. As a young woman with a lot of love, this kind of hateful behavior was the most intolerable, so she was afraid that if she turned her head and saw that hateful face, she would not be able to bear it. Flatten him into a pig's head.

Yong Bowen was very puzzled when he heard her last tone of voice, and couldn't help but sigh that the old saying of this woman's heart is really true.

The two went downstairs one after the other, and saw a long black car parked in front of the building, with a driver in a neat uniform standing next to it.

The driver saw Han Ya walk out of the building, and immediately opened the rear door courteously.

"Mr. Yong, please get in the car." Han Ya motioned for Yong Bowen to get in the car first.

Yong Bowen was also polite, hugged the large water gun in his arms, bent down and got in, only to find that there was already a person in the car.

That fat head with big ears and fleshy face is none other than Liu Yi.

Liu Yi originally opened his mouth with a smile all over his face, but when he saw that it was Yong Bowen who got into the car, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and he said fiercely, "Boy, what are you doing here?" His expression changed quickly , even a big-name movie star should be ashamed of himself.

"Mr. Fei invited him to go." Han Ya got into the car while speaking, saw the two sitting face to face, hesitated for a moment, and sat next to Yong Bowen, opposite Liu Yi.

Yong Bowen waved at the black cat, but the guy lay comfortably in the arms of the beautiful woman and refused to move. He just squinted and let out a meow. Han Ya turned her head and gave the cat abuser a hard look. He moved to the side and turned half of his body, trying to keep the black cat as far away from him as possible, which made Yong Bowen puzzled.

"Miss Han, in our line of work, there are very few people with real skills like me. Most of them are swindlers who have no real skills and only use their mouths to fool people. Mr. Fei's matter is so important. just want