Chen Jinwu didn't know why he wandered to the Taizi Lake. He has been a little unlucky recently.

Not only is the business in the company not doing well, but his wife and children are also constantly making trouble with him. His first wife, who has been with him for more than 20 years, actually suspected that he was someone outside. He was so angry that he laughed. Who is his wife, don’t you know?

During dinner today, his usually well-behaved son quarreled with him, so angry that he ran out before he finished his meal. He really didn't want to get angry in front of his family. It might be a good choice to be alone at this time.

"Mingfu Bookstore?" Chen Jinwu muttered as he touched the sparse stubble on his chin. He was quite familiar with this part. After all, there was a branch here and came here to inspect it once last month.

According to his memory, there was no such high-end bookstore here at that time. For some reason, he went to this bookstore by chance.

"Absolutely, it's good to go in and have a drink and sit for a while." Chen Jinwu thought so. Now many such leisure places will have a more elegant name, so he has no discomfort with the name of the bookstore.

Just as he pushed open the copper-packed carved door and was about to cross the threshold, he heard a cold male voice coming from inside: "I will not accept people who are surrounded by yin energy and evil thoughts. I will not accept them."

After hearing this voice, Chen Jinwu wanted to subconsciously have an attack. When did he, a multinational company boss, be turned away? Unexpectedly, he met in this small shop today.

But the next second he was confused again, and his body was surrounded by evil thoughts of yin energy? What does it mean?

In fact, he also thought about some strange things at the beginning, but after all, he was a new era who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. He was just a little bit suspicious of his life when he was lucky.

But just like the sound had magic, he suddenly felt that his bad luck was really strange, and he had always been very unlucky. Speaking of which, no matter how a person could not fail in both family and career, would he? Especially a life winner like him.

Chen Jinwu hurriedly asked through the door: "Dare you ask me, what does it mean to be entangled with yin energy? I don't understand very much."

On the other side of the door, Cui Jue read a book with relish with relish. He shook his head helplessly when he heard the questioning of the man outside the door.

He Yangshi is a very standard scholar, and a scholar with quirks. This quirk is that when he reads his favorite books, he cannot tolerate others' disturbances, and it will not do anything at all, which will make him feel very bad.

But he is also a scholar and must be well-educated, so he will neither beat or scold people. When he is in the world, he will suppress the case of the person who disturbs him for a few days before verdicting it. In the underworld, he will judge the case more severely. This is probably the anger of the scholar.

But when he came back here, he had no good idea in this situation. Jiang Zhen was not here, and Yunxiao's aunt didn't know where to spend money. Di Ting's IQ... Forget it, the beast who can do that kind of stupid thing is not a smart person.

He had no choice but to speak and replied truthfully: "Sir, there is yin energy wrapped around him, and the severity of energy is growing, and the fortune is greatly weakened. My master does not want to welcome the guests. Please come back, sir."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Di Ting, as if he wanted to ask for his opinion. If the Fujun came back and knew that he had driven away the guest, and if he punished him, would there be someone who shared the burden?

Just when I saw Di Ting lying on the handrail of the Roseli staircase at the corner, her eyes were dull and her whole body was like a salted fish, I couldn't help but curl my lips, let's forget it, this beast is probably useless.

After hearing this reply, Chen Jinwu was neither moving forward nor retreating, but just like a drowning person. If a life-saving straw appears, how can I not hold on to it?

At worst, the people inside will not beat him up, right? Why are we all civilized people? Will we solve the problem with civilized people?

So he gritted his teeth and became ruthless. He gave up his old face and just pushed the door and stepped in.

Looking at Cui Jue sitting in the front desk with a unique temperament and reading a book safely, the more he looked, the more he looked, the more he looked, the more he looked, the more he looked, and looked at his vicissitudes of his eyes and neatly dressed and hair.

Moreover, when he glanced at the furnishings and decorations of the dozens of square meters of bookstores, his heart sank. The owner of this house must be no simple person. From his perspective, it is probably difficult for him to arrange this house in a month with his ability. All the materials and decorations in the house are fine, no, no, no, no, all treasures. Just take the stair handrail under Diting's butt, it is definitely a whole piece of rosewood. Such a large piece of rosewood carved into stair handrails. I don't know which fool wasted his resources.

But the next moment he met Cui Jue's helpless eyes, hurriedly stepped forward, bowed slightly to apologize: "Sir, forgive me for my recklessness. I really have no choice. Please help me. As long as I can solve the problem, no matter how much money is, it is not a problem!"

After saying that, he saw Cui Jue not replying, and he thought that the other party didn't know who he was. He hurriedly took out the business card from his inner bag of his shirt and took out a business card and handed it over. He introduced with a humility and a hint of pride: "Sir, probably not familiar with me, I don't often show up in public. I will introduce myself, I am the chairman of Chufei Group, Chen Jinwu."

If ordinary people hear this, they will be inexplicably surprised. Chufei Group! One of the few top 100 companies in the world, the behemoth in machinery, communications, and high-tech, the number one remote communication technology in China, and the legendary figure of the business world Chen Jinwu!

But Cui Jue was just wailing in his heart: This person is a brain-sick! He said that he would not let him in and he had to come in. I care who you are! When the husband came back, he found that his residence was covered with unclean and yin energy, and he didn't know how to punish him!

He had already begun to think about whether to go to the Hungry Ghost Realm to deal with a backlog of cases that had been overcrowded for hundreds of years, or to go to the messy territory of King Biancheng to capture the fleeing evil ghosts.

I thought to myself, but I can’t drive people away. After all, I am in the world. If I don’t look at the rules of heaven, I have to look at the face of my husband. If I move the laws of the world and are punished by the rules of heaven, wouldn’t that be equivalent to slapping the husband in the face?

So he said calmly: "Please come back. If the sir is not here, we cannot decide whether to help you on behalf of the sir, so please go back. I am sorry that I can't do anything."

But at this time, Di Ting, who had been listening to Cui Jue for a while, sneaked up to Cui Jue's ear and whispered: "Old Cui, I think this is still a good thing! Look, even if I got it in this house after I had some contact with you, it would have cost a lot of money. The aunt spent everywhere. How long have we spent this little money been enough? It's so easy to deliver it to the door, right? The gentleman is unwilling to take action on such a small matter, so I'll do it! Is this also sharing the worries for the gentleman?"

Cui Jue listened to him and Balabara said a lot without expression, and felt relieved. Yes, it was just a matter of effort, so he could pay some money to relieve their pocket pressure. I think the gentleman would not blame him...

After all, the gentleman knew that the aunt was really ruthless in spending money. In just a moment, Di Ting lost a card. Di Ting was lying on the handrail just now, and she kept listening to the text messages of credit card consumption, and tears were almost falling.

So after thinking about it, Cui Jue also put away his ice-filled face and showed a not-so-looking smile. When he cleared his throat and was about to speak, he heard a squeak and the door of the bookstore was pushed open.
Chapter completed!