Diary of the life of a working wizard

"Have a seat, Mr. Scola, would you like a cup of coffee?" Although he knew that Scola wanted something from his heart, Xia Yunjie has always been soft-hearted, and although these two sets of clothes have not been tried on yet, no matter the style or the He liked the materials and workmanship, so when he saw Scola's eyes red and cautious, he finally decided to let him go and pointed to the leather sofa with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Xia, you're welcome. I can stand, I can stand." The change in Xia Yunjie's attitude made Scola so flattered that he became incoherent.

"If I tell you to sit down, just sit down. I'm not used to raising my head and talking to people." Xia Yunjie said calmly.

After hearing this, Scola carefully touched his buttocks to the sofa.

There was a full set of coffee supplies on the coffee table. Seeing Scola sit down, Xia Yunjie made him a cup of coffee, then pushed it in front of him and said, "It's been a hard night after working overtime. Let's have a cup of hot coffee."

Seeing that Xia Yunjie actually made coffee for himself, Scola, who had suffered so much, was so moved that his eyes burst into tears. After a while, he choked up and said: "Thank you, Mr. Xia, thank you, Mr. Xia. I'm really sorry for last night. I wonder if you can …”

Scola finally found the courage to plead for mercy.

"Can I say no? But remember, you can touch any woman, but Chinese women advise you not to touch them, otherwise I can't guarantee there will be any terrible consequences." Xia Yunjie crossed his legs and took a sip. Tea said.

"I swear, I will never have any inappropriate thoughts about Chinese women again." Seeing that Xia Yunjie finally let him go, Scola burst into tears of gratitude and hurriedly stood up and raised his hands to swear.

Just kidding, even if Xia Yunjie didn't mention Chinese women, Scola would never dare to touch a Chinese woman again in his life, because he already has a psychological shadow on Chinese women.

"Drink this cup of coffee and go have a rest. I like these two sets of clothes better." Xia Yunjie also knew that Scola didn't have the courage. Hearing this, he pointed to the coffee he made and said.

"Thank you Mr. Xia, this is my business card. Scola will always be you and your friends' personal fashion designer, available at your call." After drinking coffee, Scola respectfully handed over his business card. Put it on the coffee table and said.

"Oh, that's a good suggestion. I have two very beautiful and gentle wives. I think they would be happy to have a private fashion master to design and make clothes for them." Scola's words made Xia Yunjie feel a little stir in his heart. . When they came to Italy this time, Shao Lihong and Zhu Xiaoyan originally wanted to come with them. However, Xia Yunjie considered that this trip was unusual and his whereabouts were uncertain, so he didn't bring them with him. He always felt a little sorry in his heart. Now after hearing Scola say this, Said that it made him think of a way to compensate.

"Dear Mr. Xia, it will be my greatest honor to serve you and your wife, Scola." Hearing this, Scola hurriedly bent down deeply, his eyes full of surprise.

Water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places. Having seen Xia Yunjie's ability, Scola naturally hopes to climb his high branch.

"There is no reward for no merit. Since Mr. Scola is so warm and friendly, I can't help but express that you come to my side." Xia Yunjie said, waving to Scola.

When Scola saw Xia Yunjie waving to him, he felt a little uneasy and a little scared. He didn't know what Xia Yunjie was thinking about when he asked him to come over. However, even if Scola had the courage to do so, he wouldn't dare to refuse Xia Yunjie's beckoning. Walked up to Xia Yunjie.

"Xia, Mr. Xia, what do you have..." Scola asked cautiously and tremblingly as he walked up.

"Sit on the ground, don't worry, Mr. Scola, you are now my and my wife's personal fashion designer. I will not hurt you, of course, provided that you remember my advice." Xia Yunjie interrupted.

After hearing this, Scola sat down carefully on the ground.

As soon as Scola sat on the ground, he felt Xia Yunjie's hand pressing down on the top of his forehead, and then a stream of air poured down from the top of his head. At first, Scola felt heartbreaking pain. , but soon he felt as if his whole body was bathed in the sunshine of the Mediterranean Sea, which was so warm that it made him feel indescribably comfortable.

Whether it was the heartbreaking pain or the comfort of bathing in the Mediterranean sun, they all disappeared quickly. Xia Yunjie took his hand back and said calmly: "Scola, you are too indulgent in matters between men and women, and your essence and blood are severely damaged. In fact, even if I didn't give you a taboo last night, you would not live for five years at most. Look, Now that you have become my and my wife’s personal fashion designer, I have replenished your lost energy and blood. I don’t want to find a dim-sighted, old and frail old man to design clothes for my wife and me.”

Of course Scola believed Xia Yunjie's words, so at first he was frightened and scared to death. But when he heard what happened later, he was so surprised that he almost fainted and couldn't recover for a long time.

"You can go now. I will call you when I need you." Xia Yunjie saw Scola sitting on the ground in a daze and waved.

Scola woke up from a dream and stood up hurriedly. But at this stop, he found that his movements were much more agile and powerful, as if he had suddenly returned to his youth. As a result, Scola couldn't help but feel more and more in awe of Xia Yunjie. After standing up, he bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xia. Scola is waiting for your call at any time."

After saying that, Scola cautiously and quietly exited the room.

After leaving the room, Scola immediately became aggressive when walking, which made him feel very wonderful, as if he had returned to his youth.

"Am I really getting younger?" Scola approached the bathroom with great curiosity.

When he stood in front of the mirror of the sink, Scola froze. For a while, he trembled with his hands again, gently stroking his old face that was originally full of wrinkles, but now it was much smoother.

At this time, Scola's mood was extremely complicated. He was indescribably grateful and happy, and he was also extremely afraid of Xia Yunjie.

A gentle touch can bring people back to youth. If Scola had not experienced it personally, he would not have been able to imagine that there were such magical people in the world. No, it's a god

After a long time, Scola's mood gradually returned to calm, but the fear of Xia Yunjie was deeply imprinted in his soul.

After regaining his composure, Scola got out of the bathroom and couldn't wait to get in the car and rush home. On the way, he called again to call home the two beautiful blonde models he had driven away last night.

After returning home, Scola's performance in bed naturally made the two blonde beauties look at him with admiration. Scola finally felt relieved. Not only did he look younger and stronger, but his functions had really returned. .

When Scola was fighting with the two blonde beauties on the bed, Mario knocked on Xia Yunjie's room door at the agreed time.

"Sit down, Mr. Mario." Xia Yunjie greeted Mario, lit a talisman in his hand, and then threw it into the tea cup.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia." After all, Mario is the godfather of the Ferro family, and his relationship with Xia Yunjie is also very harmonious. He didn't behave as badly as Scola. Hearing this, he glanced at Xia Yunjie and the burning tea cup in confusion. Fu Zhi, said thank you, and then sat down.

The talisman paper quickly burned to ashes. Xia Yunjie picked up the kettle and poured water into the teacup, which turned turbid.

"Meeting is fate. Drink this glass of water and your illness should slowly recover." Xia Yunjie pushed the cup of turbid tea to Mario and said.

If what happened on the plane had not happened, Mario would definitely think that this was China's feudal superstition, ignorance, backwardness and ignorance. But today, he looked happy and drank the tea cup without hesitation.

Sure enough, this cup of tea seemed turbid, but when it went into his throat, it was like a trickle of clear spring. It was actually indescribably cool and sweet, and it felt warm in his stomach, making Mario feel refreshed all over.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia. Mr. Xia is indeed a god from the East." Mario stood up and bowed gratefully.

Seeing Mario stand up and bow to thank him, Xia Yunjie had a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but finally patted Mario on the shoulder and said: "That's all, save people to the end, send Buddha to heaven. Mario, I will give you another one Talisman, you have been wearing this talisman closely recently, because you may have encountered a disaster recently. After this disaster, everything should go smoothly for you. But Mario, although people can't help themselves in the world, they can still do things as a human being. You still have to have a bottom line and remember not to shed innocent blood. Otherwise, since I have the ability to save you, I will also have the ability to take your life back."

"Thank you, Mr. Xia. Mario will definitely remember Mr. Xia's teachings." Mario respectfully took the talisman from Xia Yunjie and put it away carefully.

"Well, my life has been saved, my disease has been cured, and even your disaster in the near future has been solved for you. Now you can go." Xia Yunjie saw Mario putting away the talisman and waved his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia, then I won't disturb you. If you have anything, please call me anytime." Mario bowed to Xia Yunjie again, then turned and left the presidential suite.

After leaving the room, Mario took out the talisman given by Xia Yunjie and flipped it around, with a puzzled expression on his face.

He really couldn't see anything strange about this small talisman. It was basically no different from a child's graffiti. Of course, he didn't even understand what disaster Xia Yunjie was talking about. Could it be that if someone killed him, based on this? Can Zhang Fuzhen stop a bullet?

However, Mario did not dare not pay attention to Xia Yunjie's words, and he did not dare to despise this talisman. After looking at it for a while, Mario carefully put the talisman away close to his body.

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