Enchanter

No.30 Chapter 1 The World of the Dead ([-])

"Mr. Yin, please stop! Let's sit down and talk slowly." Zhang Yunfei was actually suffocated by Yin Hui's move of advancing and retreating, as if he was a tamed sheep, extremely well-behaved.

Yin Hui looked around, frowned and relaxed slightly, pulling Tang Yan to sit down again.This time, Zhang Yunfei got up in person and offered him the position of guest of honor, but Yin Hui didn't like his idea. He just shook his head, pretended to evade, and returned to the original place.

Clearing his throat, Yin Hui spoke after taking the third sip of red wine: "Mr. Zhang, ask abruptly, I wonder if your great-grandfather lived past 50 years old?"

His eyes were fixed on Zhang Yunfei without blinking.

Although Zhang Yunfei didn't know why the guy in front of him changed the subject again, he nodded after pondering for a moment.

"Then your grandfather will do the same!"

Zhang Yunfei nodded again.

"Besides, your father will definitely not live to be 50 years old." Yin Hui looked at Mr. Zhang and said with a half-smile.

"You...you dare to curse my uncle in person. You are a guest, and others let you in to save face. Do you really think that you can go on unscrupulously!" No need to ask, Luo Zhe is still very upset about the matter of fanning the flames. good at.

Zhang Yunfei's temper was much more stable than his, but he shrank his pupils, stopped Luo Zhe lightly, motioned him not to speak, then looked at Yin Hui and said sincerely: "Leave him alone, you continue to talk."

"I don't know where uncle is now?"

"My father is dealing with some trivial matters in the office." Zhang Yunfei replied calmly.

"Oh, today should be uncle's fiftieth birthday, right?" Yin Hui looked at Zhang Yunfei and asked.

Zhang Yunfei nodded repeatedly and said: "That's right, today is my father's [-]th birthday, and I have booked the entire clubhouse for the night to celebrate my father's birthday."

"Well, yes, I have already received the invitation from Mr. Zhang. Now my uncle is preparing for his 50th birthday, but you say he won't live to be [-]. Isn't that a curse or something? Hmph!" Luo Zhe's eyes showed The fierce light seemed to be ready to bite on it.

Yin Hui sneered: "If you don't believe it, I don't have to say it. Just don't regret it when the time comes."

"Wait!" Zhang Yunfei unexpectedly stopped the argument between the two of them again.Standing up respectfully, he said in a tactful tone: "Sir, you continue to talk, I have long felt that there is something strange about this matter. I always feel...I always feel that my father's behavior these days is also weird." Speaking of This, the expression is a little elusive and subtle.

"I have nothing to say, let's go see uncle now." Yin Hui stood up and whispered something in Tang Yan's ear, telling her to wait for him here.

"This way, please." Zhang Yunfei made a gesture of invitation, and Yin Hui arrogantly walked in front of his lowered head.

This made everyone present dumbfounded. The boss of Yidun Building actually made fun of Yin Hui's waist.How old is this guy?

So, as soon as Mr. Luo, Mr. Zhang and Yin Hui left, Tang Yan was immediately surrounded by everyone, either envious or flattering.

"Tang Yan, I didn't expect you, a little girl, to be so happy. Your boyfriend is not only handsome and beautiful, but also has such a background."

"Yes, our Miss Tang Yan is not bad looking either."

Everyone surrounded Tang Yan with one word and one word. The happy Tang Yan seemed to have fallen into a honey pot, smiling sweeter than anyone else.

And in my heart, I was also praising Yin Hui: "I really didn't expect that this kid's cynical image on weekdays would actually pretend to be the same as the real one on a big occasion. But that's okay, many people who didn't like me in the past also treated me It's starting to pull together."

The more I think about it, the sweeter it becomes, and I think I will reward this kid a lot when I go back.A woman's vanity is gratified, but at any cost.

Yin Hui walked in the front and walked into a luxurious office under the leadership of Zhang Yunfei.Even more luxurious than the presidential suite, this is high class, this is status.

But Yin Hui didn't care about this, on the contrary, his hands began to tremble, because he didn't expect the latent yin energy in this office to be so strong, it even pierced deeply into the bone marrow like a knife.

It's starting to go wrong.Yin Hui sighed in his heart.

"What's going on in this office?" He turned to look at Zhang Yunfei.

Zhang Yunfei replied respectfully: "Father only moved into this deserted office in the last year. This office has been deserted for five or six years, and no one has ever entered it, but father insists on living in it. We are all stubborn But father, I had no choice but to agree."

Yin Hui nodded slightly, he had decided that this dark place was definitely not that simple.

He took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and continued walking.

After turning a few corners, I saw a luxurious office.Although the decoration is very luxurious, the lighting is extremely dim, and only the shadows of some items can be vaguely seen.

These are nothing, but I don't know if the owner here is because of a prank or some kind of eccentricity, he actually changed all the lights on both sides of the corridor to green, and the green lights spread from top to bottom, making people People have a visual difference of being in the underworld.

Under the reflection of the lights, the original luxurious decoration became extremely weird and distorted.

Luo Zhe and the two followed closely behind. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but gasped.

"Mr. Zhang...Mr. Zhang, why did you mess up the office like this?" Luo Zhe's lips visibly began to chatter as he spoke. In this weird environment, it seemed like a crisp note, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

Zhang Yunfei's heart also tightened, and he said to himself: "No, it was still brightly lit a few days ago? I haven't been here for a month now, who changed the light bulb?"

Yin Hui was in front, without saying a word.No one saw that his backlit left hand had gently opened the talisman bag hidden at his waist.

He is not a living Bodhisattva, nor is he a fortune teller. No one knows exactly where the matter has developed.But my intuition told me that this trip was too late.

And it's not a star and a half late.

The door of the office is made of red lacquered wood, with streamlined golden locks, and the six elegant regular scripts of "General Manager's Office", which are simple yet dignified.

Only now, it is locked, tightly locked.

Yin Hui turned sideways and gave Zhang Yunfei the vacated room. After all, the other party and the people inside were in a father-son relationship, so it was not his turn to knock on the door to say hello.

Zhang Yunfei was very anxious at the moment, as could be seen from the force with which he knocked on the door, three long and one short, without any pause in between.

"Father!"

"Father! I am Yunfei!"

If it was normal, there would definitely be an old and serious response from inside: "Well, come in!"

There are no fathers and sons in the officialdom, and the same is true in the workplace.For decades, Zhang Yunfei has gotten used to his father's attitude towards him, but now...

My father didn't have the habit of taking a nap. Even if he worked too hard, he would close his eyes and rest for a while at most. As long as there was a little trouble around him, he would wake up immediately.It is precisely because of such hard work that the Yidun Building has become what it is today. Thinking of this, Zhang Yunfei's heart is cold.So he turned his head impatiently, and looked at Yin Hui with a look of pleading for help.

He knew that the only person who could help him right now was this young man.

But Yin Hui was gone. At this moment, he was standing by the ventilation window about five or six meters away from the door, expressionless.

It was a glass window, and everything inside could be clearly seen from the outside.

Follow the wind and listen carefully, it is very quiet inside, no one speaks.

Even the rhythm of breathing is difficult to collect.

Yin Hui looked back at Zhang Yunfei: "Mr. Zhang, how long has it been since you visited your father?"

Zhang Yunfei thought about it carefully, and replied in as standard a language as possible: "This is not only where my father works, but also where he eats and lives. He usually lives here, and we rely on msn for contact. Even Tonight's banquet was also contacted by him on msn. The last time I came was a month ago, mainly to get some business documents for approval." Speaking of this, Zhang Yunfei swallowed a mouthful of spit, he could already feel Yin Hui's tone Something is wrong, there seems to be some violent tendencies.