Mo Zhixuan's eyes were very dark. For the first time, he developed a strong sense of curiosity about an ordinary person.

However, she is not an ordinary person.

How can anyone who is involved in the three words Mo Zhixuan be called an ordinary person?

Mo Zhixuan stood there for a while until the slender figure disappeared completely, and he withdrew his gaze.

With his eyes down, he saw the table and stool that had been abandoned by her. Mo Zhixuan couldn't help but curl his lips, but he was a temperate person.

I have to say that the surprises Chu Jin gave him were really one after another.

Moreover, he vaguely felt a trace of supernatural powers on her.

No matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like a person who has been trashed for 18 years.

"Mr. Mo," Li Hanjiang trotted all the way and said panting: "The old man of Zhao's birthday party is at the Royal Court Hotel at 7 pm. Do we still have to go there?"

The Zhao family had sent him invitations before, but he didn't care too much. He threw them aside without even looking at them. The Zhao family was like an ant in front of him, and he didn't even look at them. He didn't even look down on such a small family.

Unexpectedly, today, Mr. Mo suddenly asked about this matter. Moreover, listening to the meaning of Mo Shao’s words, he had to go to the Zhao family’s banquet in person, which really scared him.

A small Zhao family is worthy of Mr. Mo’s birthday in person?

Li Hanjiang really couldn't figure it out.

"Well, go there," Mo Zhixuan slowly lit a cigarette, and then said: "In your name."

After following him for so long, Li Hanjiang naturally knew what Mr. Mo said. He didn't ask much, just nodded, "Okay, then I'll let the assistant arrange it later."

It's 4:30 p.m. It's still early.

Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, he half-squinted his eyes, unable to see the expression under his eyes clearly, his cold lips spit out smoke, and his whole body looked noble and cold.

Li Hanjiang thought, how could such a pride in heaven be labeled as a devil?

If those people outside knew that the demons in their eyes were like this, they would probably go crazy, right?

Mo Zhixuan snatched out the cigarette butt, pointed to the tables and stools on the ground, and said, "Take these back into the car," and added another sentence, "Take them directly to Phoenix Garden."

Phoenix Garden is his private residence.

Li Hanjiang's eyes followed his fingers and saw the tables and benches on the ground.

There are only two ordinary folding stools and an ordinary folding table. The table is covered with a black tablecloth, and the words on the tablecloth are very eye-catching.

The ancestors of divination are taught, the future is measured, the future is to drive away evil spirits, and the heart is sincere and the spirit will be spiritual.

Li Hanjiang swallowed, when did Mr. Mo start this business?

Ancestral divination?

Could it be that Mo Shao’s ancestors helped others to divine?

Li Hanjiang felt that he was not doing well.

While tidying up the table and stools, Li Hanjiang thought about the little Jiujiu in his heart. When tidying up the tablecloth, a black mobile phone slid from the tablecloth to the ground with a click.

Li Hanjiang's face turned pale in fear and immediately picked up his phone. Fortunately, the phone did not break.

Then he stood up and handed the phone to Mo Zhixuan, "Mr. Mo, your phone."

"Mo Zhixuan looked at the phone handed over, and a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then put the phone in his pocket.

Mr. Mo is smiling?

Thousand Years of Ice laughed?

Li Hanjiang rubbed his eyes in disbelief. When he opened his eyes again, the man who was originally standing in front of him had disappeared.

Chu Jin was walking while chatting with A Zi.

A Zi sat on the stone bench with a sad face, "A Jin, I'm so bored..."

"Bored?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, "If you are bored, just browse your friends circle and Weibo, and you will see that this world is still beautiful."

"Oh!" A Zi sighed deeply.

"Brother Jin," A Zi smiled with a flattering smile, "Didn't you see anything different about me now?"

"Different?" Chu Jin smiled and said, "...have you grown taller?"

A Zi shook her head and said in frustration: "No."

“…You’ve turned white?”

A Zi continued to shake her head.

"Oh," Chu Jin pulled the long tail sound, looking like he suddenly realized.

Seeing her like this, A Zi's eyes lit up instantly and she looked at her with anticipation.

"You have changed your bellyband!" I remember that yesterday, the big red bellyband was still coming, but today it turned into a light red one.

As soon as he finished speaking, A Zi's bright eyes became dark in an instant, "...Brother Jin, you really don't love me anymore!"

Chu Jin: "..."

A Zi jumped off the stool and said a little aggrievedly: "Brother Jin, have you not seen melon seeds? Have I not kneaded melon seeds for 30 minutes?"

"Puff!" Chu Jin smiled.

After going around so long, it turned out to be for this matter, "Good, I'll buy it for you later."

As soon as he heard the word "buy", A Zi came back alive, "You need five-spice flavor."

"I understand." Chu Jin nodded, and as she spoke, her eyes fell on a cultural and entertainment stall in the corner.

Among the piles of large and small, small items, a small object with a light green light seemed particularly eye-catching.

A Zi naturally noticed her strangeness and hurriedly looked at her.

After taking a look, A Zi said, "The jade ring of the Song Dynasty is a good thing."

"Of the Song Dynasty?" Chu Jin narrowed his eyes, "Are you sure?"

A Zi hugged her chest with her hands, "I have no melon seeds to eat."

In my impression, her grandfather seemed to like these cultural relics very much, and in the memory of her predecessor, her grandfather treated her well.

She couldn't go to the birthday party of grandfather empty-handed. Thinking of this, Chu Jin walked to the stall and glanced at all the items on the stall. She found that except for the jade ring, everything else was dull.

Chu Jin directly picked up the jade ring. Perhaps it had been left for too long. There was a layer of black substance on the surface of the jade ring, covering the color and pattern of the jade ring itself.

"Boss, how much does this cost?"

The boss was a slightly fat middle-aged man. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and looked at Chu Jin.

When he saw that the person was just a 17 or 18-year-old girl, the mouse eyes that had originally shined suddenly became dark. He glanced at the ring on Chu Jin's hand lazily.

This ring was given to him by the boss as a gift when he criticized these fake cultural relics. This thing seemed to be fake. No one had asked about it for more than a year.

"Two thousand yuan, no bargaining price." The boss replied casually, and he didn't expect the little girl to really buy it.

"Two thousand yuan?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows. Two thousand yuan of things from the Song Dynasty were not expensive. She nodded, took out her wallet, counted 20 bills and handed them to the boss.

The boss held the red bill in his hand and stared at Chu Jin who turned away. After a while, he reacted, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

"Oh! Whose stupid child..." He bought a black waste after taking two thousand yuan.

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