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About half an hour later, Bai Ye came with Song Wenbo. "Master Xiao." Song Wenbo greeted him respectfully. "Haha, Old Song, what did I tell you last time?" Xiao Chen looked at Song Wenbo and smiled. "Huh? Oh, Brother Chen." Song Wenbo was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was saying. "That's right, sit down." Xiao Chen nodded and then pointed at Bai Ye. "Chifeng, don't you want me to introduce you again? Xiaobai, the eldest son of the Bai family in Longhai, a big player in Longhai." "..." Bai Ye looked at Xiao Chen, what kind of introduction is this? ​A big player? Generally speaking, this is not a compliment. "I'm complimenting you, Chifeng likes to play coffee." Xiao Chen noticed Bai Ye's gaze and said. "Huh?" Bai Ye looked at Chifeng again. Could it be that this guy...has let himself go in the past two days? "Xiao Bai, take Chi Feng to play more these days..." Xiao Chen said to Bai Ye again. "What are you playing for?" Bai Ye asked, and he felt that he had to ask clearly. What should I do if... I take Chi Feng to play with things I shouldn't? "You can take him to play whatever you want. In a word...let Brother Chifeng experience the entertainment and entertainment and enjoy this colorful world." Xiao Chen said with a smile. "I understand." Bai Ye also smiled.

"I'm good at this."

"Chifeng, from now on, just follow Xiaobai."

Xiao Chen looked at Chi Feng and said.

"good."

Chi Feng nodded, looked at Bai Ye, and cupped his hands.

"Brother Xiaobai, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Haha, no trouble, they are all brothers."

Bai Ye laughed.

"Brother Chifeng, please tell me first, what have you been feeling these past two days?"

"You two go over there and talk, I'll talk to Lao Song about serious things."

Xiao Chen said.

"We are talking about serious things."

Bai Ye is helpless.

"Come on, Brother Chifeng, let's go over there and have a chat..."

"good."

Chi Feng nodded and looked at Xiao Chen.

"The matter of ID cards..."

"I'll ask you this tonight...don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."

Xiao Chen said.

"Besides, you don't even need an ID card when you're following a noob."

"That's right, what kind of ID card should I use? I don't dare to tell other places. In Longhai... that's our territory."

Bai Ye said to Chi Feng.

"good."

Chifeng nodded, muttering to himself, another braggart.

After Bai Ye and Chi Feng went to the side, Xiao Chen looked at Song Wenbo: "Come, Old Song, have tea."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Chen."

Song Wenbo nodded.

"Haha, you're welcome...Old Song, how's your resting place going lately?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"I have rested well and can rush to a new battlefield at any time."

Song Wenbo said hurriedly.

"Oh? Haha, okay, I'll find a time to take you to Naga."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Brother Chen, I'm always on call!"

Song Wenbo said seriously.

"Okay, let's wait until I finish these two days."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Old Song, Xiaobai told you about moving, right? When the time comes, you will come too."

"Okay, Brother Chen."

Song Wenbo was a little excited. He knew very well what kind of positions those who could come had.

"Here, this is the drawing of Gata Island..."

Xiao Chen took a folder, handed it to Song Wenbo, and started discussing with him.

The four people were divided into two places, each chatting about their own things.

"Brother Chen, I'll take Brother Chifeng away first."

Ten minutes later, Bai Ye said to Xiao Chen.

"Okay, Chifeng will leave it to you."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"We must satisfy Chi Feng, you know?"

"Don't worry, I'm absolutely satisfied."

Bai Ye grinned.

Afterwards, Bai Ye took Chi Feng away, and Xiao Chen and Song Wenbo continued to chat about Gata Island.

After another half hour or so, Guanduan Mountain came over.

"Laoguan, are you done talking?"

Xiao Chen looked at Guanduan Mountain and asked.

"Um."

Guan Duanshan nodded, glanced at Song Wenbo, and sat down.

"Here, let me introduce you. This is Song Wenbo. He designed Longshan."

Xiao Chen introduced.

"Old Song, this is Chief Guan...a big shot from the capital."

"Hello, Chief Guan."

Upon hearing Xiao Chen's introduction, Song Wenbo quickly stood up and greeted him respectfully.

A big shot from the capital?

He couldn't guess how big the boss was.

But since you can come to Xiao's Manor, it's definitely not easy.

"Well, sit down."

Guan Duan Shan nodded.

"Isn't Longshan finished?"

"Oh, Lao Song is doing a good job on Liajiata Island. I'm going to let him take over."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"Well, I've finished chatting with the old immortal and am going to meet Tan Yimin."

Guan Duanshan said.

"Now?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Well, go over now."

Guan Duanshan nodded.

"Are you coming back then? If you don't come, just leave?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

"Let's talk about it, just meet up... As for moving, it's just a move."

Guan Duanshan said and stood up.

"Okay, you guys can talk, I'm leaving first."

"I'll see you off...Old Song, sit down, I'll be back soon."

Xiao Chen also got up and sent Guan Duanshan out.

"Chief Guan, a big boss from the capital? How big of a boss does he have to be?"

Song Wenbo was talking to himself and guessing.

However, no matter how imaginative he was, he would not dare to guess that it was one of those few.

After all, Guan Duan Shan is very low-key on weekdays and rarely appears on TV. He still doesn’t know many people.

"Lao Guan, what did you talk about with the old fortune teller?"

Outside, Xiao Chen asked.

"Haha, it's a secret, otherwise I'll ask you to join us."

Guan Duanshan chuckled.

"Tch, it's still a secret... whatever I want to know, the old fortune teller will tell me."

Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"Then you can ask."

Guan Duan Shan nodded.

"I'm leaving...you, please just recuperate recently."

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded and watched as he turned off the car on the mountain and left.

"At such an old age, he is still serving the country and the people... Laoguan is also worthy of respect."

Xiao Chen muttered and returned to the villa.

After he and Song Wenbo chatted for a while, they finally finalized the decision.

Afterwards, Song Wenbo also left, and Xiao Chen went to find the old fortune teller.

When he arrived, he found that Zhuge Qingtian, Zhuge Qingyang and Zhuge Qingxi were here listening to the old calculation method.

Not to mention Zhuge Qingyang and Zhuge Qingxi, even Zhuge Qingtian looked serious, like a primary school student.

When they saw Xiao Chen coming, they just nodded and said hello.

Xiao Chen sat down and didn't bother, just listened.

But as soon as he heard it, he lost interest and couldn't understand it at all. It was like listening to a book from heaven.

"Think carefully about what I said."

Ten minutes later, the old fortune teller said.

"good."

The three of them nodded and started thinking.

"Is Guanduan Mountain gone?"

The old fortune teller got up and took Xiao Chen outside.

"Well, he's gone."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Haha, why didn't you ask what we were talking about?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"You didn't even intend to let me know if you had anything to ask."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"If you let me know, I will tell you without asking."

"Haha, not bad, now I have this awareness..."

The old fortune teller's smile grew wider.

"If you ask, I will have to work hard to make it up to you."

"Editor?"

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

"Old fortune teller, I definitely learned my habit of telling lies from you."

"Pull him down."

The old fortune teller didn't admit it at all.

"Where's Su Shiming? They've left too?"

"Well, I went to Su's house, what happened?"

Xiao Chen took out a cigarette and lit it.

"There's something... I don't know if I should tell you."

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and said hesitantly.

"Huh? What's going on? Is there anything else we can't say?"

Xiao Chen held a cigarette in his mouth.

"Why, you found me another grandma?"

"What a mess..."

The old fortune teller was angry.

"I saw something from the faces of Su Shiming and Yun Qingmeng."

"what?"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he became a lot more serious.

"Is it related to themselves? Or is it related to Xiaoqing and Xiaomeng?"

"neither."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"what is that?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Are you sure Su Yunfei is dead?"

asked the old fortune teller.

"What? Lao Su?"

Xiao Chen's eyes widened when he heard the old fortune teller's words. Why did he suddenly involve Su Yunfei?

"Yes, Su Yunfei."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"Judging from the faces of Su Shiming and Yun Qingmeng, they are destined to have children, and they are not dead."

"impossible."

Xiao Chen shook his head. He believed in the old fortune teller's fortune-telling, but he thought it was impossible.

"Lao Su died in front of me, and I personally cremated him... Now his ashes are buried in Haifu Mountain."

"Are you sure it is Su Yunfei you are cremating?"

The old fortune teller frowned and was a little surprised when he saw Su Shiming and Yun Qingmeng.

For the brothers and sisters, there were still few appearances, so he didn't see anything in the faces of Su Qing and Su Xiaomeng.

At first, he only saw that Su Shiming and his wife were still alive. Apart from this, there was nothing else.

But Su Shiming and Yun Qingmeng are different. They are Su Yunfei's parents. It can be seen between father and son, mother and son.

"Of course, it must be him."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Old fortune teller, are you mistaken?"

"When did I miss it? It's because of their faces."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Then...has the face not been 'updated' yet? For example, it has been 'delayed', so it still looks like before."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked.

He felt a debt to Su Yunfei, and it was a lifelong debt.

Therefore, he would rather Su Yunfei live.

However, it is simply impossible.

He watched Su Yunfei die with his own eyes and cremated it with his own hands. He also personally brought Su Yunfei back to Long Hai and buried him in Haifu Mountain with his own hands.

There can be no problems here.

Su Yunfei is dead and cannot be alive!

"How can it be……"

The old fortune teller shook his head and frowned.

"What went wrong? It shouldn't have happened."

"How about I call them back and you can take a closer look?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"No, let's talk about it later in the evening."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Also, help me find out his birthday and horoscope."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, was he serious?

But...when a person dies, he or she is dead.

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