On the night of the ghost wedding, I injected yang energy into the ghost bride

0057 Island tourism development project? 【For collection! Ask for flowers! Ask for evaluation! ]| On the night of the ghost wedding, I will inject yang into the ghost bride||

Chen Che was stunned for a moment, and walked over curiously.

Fu Hua holds an open folder in his hand.

Inside was a thick stack of white paper.

However, he was slightly surprised.

In addition to the Fusang language, this stack of materials is also marked with Chinese language, British language, and Bangzi language.

This makes it easier to read.

Take the document and turn it over.

It did mention the small island that I went to before.However, it is not the only place mentioned.

Such a thick document.

It is a draft tourism development project that has just been drawn up.

It seems that this is one of the main businesses of the Shochiku Club.

It is the development of tourism.

And this project is an international cooperation project.

Except for the Shochiku Club.

It also includes two development companies in China, a company in the country of sticks, and a company in the country of rice grains.

At present, the project is only taking shape.

This document is only a research on several current sites.

Chen Che saw that the selected places were all islands.

Among them, the one who met the Onmyoji was the one closest to Shenzhou.

In addition, there are seven or eight small islands.

Basically, they are in the waters between the three kingdoms of Shenzhou, Fusang, and Bangzi.

So…this is just a draft project plan for island tourism development?

“Do you think it’s a coincidence?”

Fu Hua asked casually while flipping through other documents.

Chen Che pondered for a moment.

There is obviously something special about that island, that stele.

Otherwise, why did the Onmyoji go there to kill?

But if you only look at such a document, it is difficult to say whether Songzhu will have anything to do with this matter.

After all, it seems that it is just a normal business plan.

Moreover, what they circled was not just that small island.

“I don’t know, it doesn’t seem to show anything.”

As Chen Che spoke, he took out his mobile phone.

Take a photo of the more important pages on the document.

Including one of the overall maps.

Just when Chen Che finished doing this.

There was also movement outside the door of this huge office.

Chen Che just wanted to turn his body into nothingness.

Just remembered that Fu Hua was still around.

Simply forget it.

Anyway, the last 80% is still inevitable to fight first.

There was a sound of unlocking outside the huge mahogany door of the office.

Combination lock, fingerprint lock, and finally the traditional key-operated mechanical lock.

It can be seen that this pine tree will attach great importance to this office.

After a while, the door opened.

A beautiful secretary wearing a black narrow skirt and a small suit pushed open the door.

Followed by a middle-aged man with a pot belly.

With a cigar in his mouth, the man just took two steps when he saw the two figures of Chen Che and was shocked.

The cigar clattered to the ground, burning a hole in the cashmere carpet.

Then, a muffled sound was heard behind him.

That charming female secretary slumped softly to the ground.

The door to the office also closed automatically.

Chen Che squinted and looked at the middle-aged man.

After a while, he said something in a deep voice.

Well, after all, it is someone who has seen the world, and there is no excited shouting.

Chen Che didn’t ask Fu Hua what he said.

Thinking about it is nothing more than ‘who are you’, ‘how did you get in’, ‘what do you want to do’ and so on.

He didn’t ask Fu Hua to translate the question for himself.

If you want to ask him, he won’t simply say it.

In order to save time, let’s go directly to the process.

A figure in a bright red dress appeared behind the middle-aged man from nothingness.

Pale hands reached towards his neck.

However, the man suddenly frowned and said bluntly, “Shenzhou, people?”

Chen Che raised his eyebrows, and Ningxiang stopped.

“Can you speak Chinese?”

“meeting!”

Chen Che nodded.

The next moment, Ningxiang still grabbed his neck.

The middle-aged man was stagnant for a while, and when Ningxiang turned to him, his eyes widened and his pupils trembled violently.

A beautiful but pale bloodless face suddenly appeared in front of him.

There are also two ghost fires beating in the eye sockets.

Anyone will be startled.

However, Chen Che keenly discovered that this man was frightened.

But it’s not that great.

Definitely not the reaction of ordinary people.

This shows that this guy has obviously also been exposed to some supernatural things!

“Do you have anything to do with the Onmyoji organization?”

Chen Che stared at him, the surprise in the middle-aged man’s eyes did not escape his eyes.

This guy should know.

He opened his mouth, a fat face roseof redness.

Signed that he couldn’t speak.

Chen Che asked Ningxiang to throw him to the ground.

He can feel that this person is just an ordinary person.

There is no room for resistance in front of him.

Covering his neck and coughing for a long time, the middle-aged man said with difficulty: “I don’t know, what do you mean.”

Chen Che raised his eyebrows.

With a wave of his arm, the Jifeng Sword appeared in his hand.

The sharp edge of the sword touched the middle-aged man’s chin, and blood immediately oozes out.

“Give you another chance to answer.”

The middle-aged man’s pretentiously calm eyes began to panic.

He can feel it.

This guy in front of me looks very young.

Absolutely dare to kill yourself without hesitation!

He thought to himself that his life was considered a storm.

A gangster who fights fiercely from the streets.

All the way to the shopping mall, you can’t see the smoke of gunpowder colliding with each other.

And then come into contact with a higher level of existence.

It’s not like he hasn’t seen a ruthless man who stares and kills.

But he is so young, yet so calm and resolute.

He has never seen it!

His eyes subconsciously glanced in the direction of the office door.

Chen Che also glanced up and sneered.

“Why, is there anyone outside the office who can save you?”

“No, not outside, already inside.”

Suddenly, an elegant voice sounded, speaking in Chinese dialect.

Chen Che was startled and turned around suddenly.

I saw a man in his forties, dressed in an elegant suit, sitting on the boss chair behind his desk.