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About half an hour, Bai Ye came with Song Wenbo.

"Master Xiao."

Song Wenbo greeted respectfully.

"Hehe, Lao Song, what did I tell you last time?"

Xiao Chen looked at Song Wenbo and smiled.

"Huh? Oh, Brother Chen."

Song Wenbo was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted.

"That's right, sit down."

Xiao Chen nodded, then pointed to Bai Ye.

"Chi Feng, didn't you let me introduce it to you again? Xiao Bai, the youngest of Long Hai Bai's family, Long Hai is a big player."

"..."

Bai Ye looked at Xiao Chen, what is this special introduction?

Big game?

Generally speaking, this is not a compliment.

"I praise you, Chi Feng likes to play coffee."

Xiao Chen noticed Bai Ye's gaze and said.

"Ok?"

Bai Ye looked at Chi Feng again, could it be that this guy...has released himself in the past two days?

"Xiao Bai, you take Chi Feng to play more these days..."

Xiao Chen said to Bai Ye again.

"playing what?"

Bai Ye asked, he felt he had to ask to understand.

What if... I brought Chifeng to play something that shouldn't be played, what should I do?

"Whatever you play, take him to play, in a word... Let Brother Chifeng feel the wine, the green and the red, and enjoy this colorful world."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"understood."

Bai Ye also smiled.

"I'm good at this."

"Chi Feng, next, you just follow Xiao Bai."

Xiao Chen looked at Chi Feng and said.

"Great."

Chi Feng nodded, looked towards Bai Ye, arching his hands.

"Brother Xiaobai, trouble you."

"Haha, no trouble, they are all my own brothers."

Bai Ye laughed.

"Brother Chifeng, tell me first, what have you felt in the past two days?"

"You two go over there and talk, I'll talk serious matters with Lao Song."

Xiao Chen said.

"We are also talking about serious matters."

Bai Ye helpless.

"Go, Brother Chifeng, let's talk over there..."

"Great."

Chi Feng nodded and looked at Xiao Chen.

"The ID card matter..."

"Wait this evening, I'll help you ask... you don't need to worry about it, I will fix it."

Xiao Chen said.

"Besides, you don't need an ID card if you follow Xiaobai."

"That is, what kind of ID is used, I dare not say anything else, in Longhai...that is our site."

Bai Ye said to Chi Feng.

"Great."

Chi Feng nodded, muttering in his heart, another bragging.

When Bai Ye and Chi Feng left, Xiao Chen looked at Song Wenbo: "Come on, Lao Song, drink tea."

"Okay, thank you Brother Chen."

Song Wenbo nodded.

"Hehe, you are welcome... Lao Song, how is your resting place recently?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"I have rested, ready to go to a new battlefield."

Song Wenbo hurriedly said.

"Oh? Hehe, okay, then find some time to send you to Naga."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Brother Chen, I'm on standby anytime!"

Song Wenbo said seriously.

"Well, wait until I finish these two days."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Lao Song, did Xiao Bai tell you about the move? Then, you will come too."

"Okay, Brother Chen."

Song Wenbo was a little excited, he knew very well, what kind of coffee can come.

"Here, this is the drawing of Gata Island..."

Xiao Chen took a folder, handed it to Song Wenbo, and discussed it with him.

Four people, divided into two places, each chatting with their own.

"Brother Chen, I'll take Brother Chifeng away first."

Ten minutes later, Bai Ye said to Xiao Chen.

"Okay, Chi Feng will leave it to you."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"You must make Chi Feng satisfied, you know?"

"Don't worry, absolutely satisfied."

Bai Ye grinned.

After that, Bai Ye left with Chi Feng, and Xiao Chen and Song Wenbo continued to talk about Gata Island.

After another half an hour or so, Guanduanshan came over.

"Laoguan, are you finished talking?"

Xiao Chen looked at Guanduan Mountain and asked.

"Ok."

Guan Duanshan nodded, glanced at Song Wenbo, and sat down.

"Come, introduce, this is Song Wenbo, and Longshan was designed by him."

Xiao Chen introduced.

"Lao Song, this is the head of Guan... a big man from Beijing."

"Hello, Chief Guan."

Hearing Xiao Chen's introduction, Song Wenbo hurriedly stood up and greeted respectfully.

The boss from Beijing?

What a big boss, he couldn't guess.

But since it is possible to come to the Xiao Family Manor, it is certainly not easy.

"Well, sit down."

Guan Shuashan nodded.

"Isn't Longshan finished?"

"Oh, I'm talking about Gata Island, Lao Song is doing a good job, I'm going to let him be nag.

Xiao Chen said casually.

"Well, I'm finished talking with the old god, and I'm going to meet Tan Yimin."

Guan Duanshan said.

"Now?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Well, now it's over."

Guan Shuashan nodded.

"Then come back? If you don't come, let's go?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

"Let's talk about it, just see you... As for moving, it's just moving."

Guan Duanshan said, stood up.

"Okay, let's talk, I'll go first."

"I'll give it to you... Lao Song, sit down and I'll be right back."

Xiao Chen also got up and sent Guanduan Mountain out.

"Chief Guan, the big boss from Beijing? How big should you be?"

Song Wenbo muttered to himself, guessing.

However, no matter how imaginative he was, he didn't dare to guess which one of them was.

After all, Guan Duanshan is very low-key on weekdays, and basically does not appear on TV. There are still not many people I know.

"Laoguan, what did you talk to the old fortune teller?"

Outside, Xiao Chen asked.

"Hehe, secret, or I will call you together."

Shuanshan chuckled.

"Cut, it's a secret... the old fortune tellers will tell me what I want to know."

Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"Then you can ask."

Guan Shuashan nodded.

"I'm leaving...you, just take care of your injuries recently."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded, watched the car off the mountain and left.

"At such an old age, but also for the country and the people... Laoguan is also worthy of respect."

Xiao Chen muttered and returned to the villa.

He talked with Song Wenbo for a while before it was finalized.

Later, Song Wenbo also left, while Xiao Chen went to find the old fortune teller.

When he arrived at this time, he found that Zhuge Qingtian was taking Zhuge Qingyang and Zhuge Qingxi, listening to the old math's formation.

Not to mention Zhuge Qingyang and Zhuge Qingxi, Zhuge Qingtian also looked serious, like a pupil.

When they saw Xiao Chen coming, they just nodded and said hello.

Xiao Chen sat down and didn't bother, but took a listen.

But when he heard it, he was not interested, and he didn't understand it at all, just like listening to the heavenly scriptures.

"You guys think about what I said."

Ten minutes later, the old fortune teller said.

"Great."

The three nodded, thinking.

"Guanduan Mountain is gone?"

The old fortune teller got up and took Xiao Chen to the outside.

"Well, it's gone."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Hehe, why don't you ask us what we are talking about?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"I didn't intend to let me know, what can I ask."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Let me know, don't ask, but also say."

"Haha, yes, I have this consciousness now..."

The old fortune teller's smile is thicker.

"If you ask, I have to bother to make up with you."

"Edit?"

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

"Old fortune teller, I like talking nonsense. I definitely learned it from you."

"Pull it down."

The old fortune teller didn't admit it.

"Where is Su Shiming? Are they gone too?"

"Well, I went to Su's house, what's wrong?"

Xiao Chen took out the cigarette and lit it.

"There is something... I don't know if I should tell you."

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and hesitated.

"Huh? What's the matter? My father, what else can't you say?"

Xiao Chen was smoking a cigarette.

"Why, did you find me a grandma again?"

"What a mess..."

The old fortune teller is out of anger.

"I can see something from the faces of Su Shiming and Yun Qingmeng."

"what?"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he became more serious.

"It's related to them? Or is it related to Xiaoqing and Xiaomeng?"

"neither."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"what is that?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Are you sure, Su Yunfei is dead?"

The old fortune teller asked.

"What? Old Su?"

Hearing what the old fortune teller said, Xiao Chen's eyes widened, how could Su Yunfei suddenly be involved?

"Yes, Su Yunfei."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"Judging from the faces of Su Shiming and Yun Qingmeng, they had a son, and they didn't die."

"impossible."

Xiao Chen shook his head. He believed the old fortune-teller's'seeking', but he thought it was impossible to say this.

"Old Su died in front of me, and I personally cremated him... Now the ashes are buried in Haifu Mountain."

"Are you sure that you cremated Su Yunfei?"

The old fortune teller frowned, he was also a little surprised after seeing Su Shiming and Yun Qingmeng.

As for the brothers and sisters, the appearance is still very few, so he has not seen anything in the faces of Su Qing and Su Xiaomeng.

At the beginning, he only saw that Su Shiming and his wife were still alive, there was nothing else except this.

But Su Shiming and Yun Qingmeng are different. They are Su Yunfei's parents, and they can be seen between father and son, mother and son.

"Of course, it must be him."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Old fortune teller, are you wrong?"

"When did I miss it? It was from their faces."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Then...Is the face not "updated" yet? For example, it is "delayed update", so it still shows the way it was before."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked.

He owed Su Yunfei his heart, and it was a lifetime debt.

Therefore, he prefers Su Yunfei to live.

However, it is impossible.

He personally watched Su Yunfei's death and his personal cremation, and he personally brought it back to Longhai and was buried in Haifushan with his own hands.

There can be no problems.

Su Yunfei is dead, it is impossible to live!

"How can it be……"

The old fortune teller shook his head, UU read www.uukanshu. com frowned.

"Where did it go wrong? It shouldn't be."

"How about I call them back, and you will take a closer look?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"No, let's talk about it in the evening."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Also, help me find out his birth date."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, is he serious?

But... when a person is dead, he is dead.

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