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Chapter 7: OK, WeChat or Alipay?

When he heard the voice, Di Ting and Cui Jue's expressions became stiff. But when he heard Jiang Zhen's relaxed tone, he felt relieved in his heart. It seemed that the gentleman was not angry, but fortunately, his life was saved.

Chen Jinwu turned his head curiously to look at the somewhat young and overly "Mr." in front of him. In his impression, the image of this type of hidden master should usually be full of white hair, wearing Tang suits, and a white beard that can almost drag to the ground, rather than the handsome appearance, well-proportioned figure in front of him, almost like a star template.

This made him almost doubt whether he had encountered a liar who was specifically targeting him. You should know that some immortals are also very good at jumping.

But soon he drove this idea away from his head, because all his actions when he came here were decided by his own subjective decisions, but there was no hint or guidance.

And when he saw Jiang Zhen sweeping his gaze, he suddenly felt a sudden stern. He knew very well that this kind of eyes would appear on whom. Only those who have been in the top position for a long time would have the eyes that were indifferent and thorough, as if they were seen through all their bodies. This kind of eyes, he saw exactly the same on No. 1 when he went to Beijing for a meeting last year.

So he quickly adjusted his attitude, smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I guess you are the master here, right? I am Chen Jinwu, Chufei Group. Today I came to Guidi to ask the teacher to help me."

Jiang Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Jinwu's hand that stretched out, without any intention of shaking hands. Seeing Chen Jinwu's awkward expression, Di Ting was unwilling to lose the fat sheep he had just obtained, so he hurried forward to smooth things over and said, "Hehe, Mr. Chen doesn't know anything. My husband doesn't like to have physical contact with others. Look, why don't we sit in and talk?"

Jiang Zhen started at this time, with a hint of fun: "It seems that some people are not very restless now. OK, this Chen...sir, right? Then go in and sit down, Lao Cui, make a pot of tea, see what good guys are there."

As he said that, he stepped into his own bookstore first. Diting also put his heart into it. In the lounge area on the left side of the first floor lobby, the tables and chairs were all Jiang Zhen’s favorite styles, and even the tea sets were Jiang Zhen’s favorite dark red.

Chen Jinwu pulled open the chair, sat down, took the teacup handed over by Cui Jue, smiled embarrassedly, sniffed gently, then his eyes lit up, and he took a sip and said, "Good Tieguanyin, sir, are you happy."

Jiang Zhen smiled at the tea on the table and refused to say anything. He just reached out to make an invitation. It seemed that he was doing a good job of integrating into the world.

Chen Jinwu looked at Jiang Zhen curiously and asked softly: "Have you asked for your name and name?"

Jiang Zhen took a sip of tea and said, "Just call me Mr. Jiang." It's not a big deal that Jiang Zhen is unwilling to say his real name. The real names of these immortals are taboo. Tell others casually that if they are plotted against by some evil magic weapons, they don't know how to die. So over time, everyone has formed a tacit understanding. If they are not fellow practitioners, they will not easily reveal their real name, even if they are in the human world.

Chen Jinwu nodded and began to tell his story: He was born in a wealthy family in Jiangcheng. His family was not very rich, but he was also a little rich. So he spent his studies safely. After graduation, he relied on the help of his family to catch up with the tide of the Chinese switches. He successfully made his first small fortune with steel and coal, and then his business grew bigger and bigger. Until this year, his group and Luster Communications, the world's number one communications industry, reached a cooperation agreement, and both parties jointly developed a new generation of wireless remote communication methods.

But the good thing ended here. For some reason, since the signing of this contract, his group first had inexplicable problems in internal finance, and the contract was unilaterally terminated by Luster Group. The consequence of this was that the stock price fell all the way and was seized by competitors to pry it off. Recently, his worried hair fell one after another.

Not to mention his first wife, Liu Rong, who was in love with him in college and had experienced hardships and happiness all the way. The two of them knew each other well. They didn't know what the trouble had been in the past, but they actually suspected that he was raising a mistress outside. He was a big boss who never went to socialize every day. He went home to eat and sleep on time every day, and when he took the time to maintain the outdoor room. But he didn't listen to the explanation. His usually well-educated wife actually went to the company to make trouble. Now the whole company knows the news that Chen Jinwu is restless.

Jiang Zhen was almost asleep while holding his head. He finally saw Chen Jinwu's dry mouth and was about to stop and drink water. He interrupted and said, "I already know Mr. Chen's problem. I see that Mr. Chen's yin energy is not attached to it deeply, and it doesn't seem to be naturally contaminated, but it seems to be attached to someone. You need to know that people have three fires. This yin energy covers your popularity, so you have troubles recently. It's easy to solve this problem..."

Chen Jinwu hurriedly asked, "Sir, please teach me how to solve it?" He was so tortured by the feeling of being trampled on his shit when walking and drinking water to get stuck in his teeth.

Seeing Jiang Zhen showing an unhappy expression, Di Ting, who was standing beside him, pulled Chen Jinwu and said, "Sir, don't like others to interrupt him."

Chen Jinwu was extremely embarrassed when he heard this, so he quickly apologized, asking not to kick him away with the thigh that he was about to hold.

Although Jiang Zhen was a little unhappy, he was unwilling to stop playing because of this little thing halfway through, so he waved his hand and signaled that it would not be a big deal. Then he said, "Your Yin Qi can be solved by solving the problem of Lao Cui. The key is to eradicate the root cause. You must find the person who exerted the Yin Qi on you behind you and find that person to solve the problem that happened to you. Do you understand that Mr. Chen?"

Chen Jinwu was not a fool either. He also reacted to this and asked in surprise: "Sir, is this telling me, someone is secretly hurting me?"

Jiang Zhen nodded and said, "In this way, I will let my subordinate Di Ting take you to see the situation. If he can solve the problem, there is no need for me to take action. As for the cost, you can discuss it with him."

Chen Jinwu looked at Di Ting, grinning at him, and muttered in his heart: This guy looks unreliable. Could it be that the gentleman doesn't want to help him and doesn't want to refuse, so he found a slut, right?

But before he could speak, Di Ting kindly held his hand and said, "Mr. Chen, look, sir is a little tired. Let's not disturb the rest of the teacher. Let's go over there and talk about this reward, hehe."

Chen Jinwu was pulled away without saying anything, and his heart was full of despair. Hey! Where is your husband sleepy? Didn’t you see him humming a little song and looking for a book to read?!

However, he still smiled patiently and said to Di Ting: "Mr. Di, money is not a problem. To put it bluntly, Chen is really not short of money. If you need it, I can pay a part of the deposit first." He thought Di Ting was worried that he would run away, so he mentioned the deposit.
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