Chapter 71: There are eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai

It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the evening that Lin Chen's new house was finished.

Fortunately, this building is finished in simple decoration, which saves trouble.

Then, he ordered kebab beer for more than one thousand yuan.

Neighbors in the neighborhood drank red, bragging, and punching.

The atmosphere was pleasant, and Lin Chen also showed a knowing smile.

...

Early the next morning.

Lin Chen went to work as usual. As soon as he walked in, he saw the guys crowding together with excitement.

"What are you looking at, so happy?"

He walked over curiously.

"Lin Chen, we are famous thousands of Baidu!"

"Look at it, it's all on hot search!"

The employees all talked about it.

Lin Chen took a closer look.

This is an official Weibo from the Museum of the Old Country.

The first is to announce the collection of Tang Yin's "The Peony Maid", which fills in the gaps in the paintings of the Ming Dynasty.

On the other hand, I highly praise Qian Baidu for its overall view and dedication.

Below the comments, there are all beautiful words.

"Thousands of Baidus are good, atmospheric!"

"Tsk tusk, this is Tang Bohu's painting. If it were auctioned, it would cost more than tens of millions, and one million would be donated, which is equivalent to giving it away for nothing!"

"Who said no! Everyone will send them to Thousand Baidu for auction if they have good things in the future. This kind of conscience enterprise is trustworthy!"

"Thousands of Baidu Niubi, a role model for the industry!"

Seeing this, Lin Chen was also very pleased.

He now regards Qian Baidu as his home. Who doesn't want his home to get better and better?

"There is also a statement issued by the Cultural Association, Lin Chen, look at it!"

"The one who came to make trouble yesterday was dismissed!"

The statement was very brief. It only wrote that the manager of the Cultural and Play Association, surnamed Lin, was punished by dismissal and would never be hired because of suspected violations of regulations and disciplines.

Although the Wenwan Association is a non-governmental organization, its influence in the antique industry is still very far-reaching.

Once this statement was issued, many people immediately drew applause!

What Lin Chen watched was also secretly happy, and the curator Li of the Demon Capital Museum personally tracked it down, and the efficiency was really extraordinary.

"By the way, what about Mr. Chu? Why didn't you see her come to work?"

Lin Chen looked around and asked suspiciously.

"You should be happy that Mr. Chu didn't come, so that you can be in the company with that rich second-generation beauty..."

"Yes! Dare to ask her over here, I didn't see enough last time, this time I'm feasting!"

Suddenly, many employees laughed and booed.

Lin Chen's face turned dark, "I haven't made it clear about the last time I framed me! I'm here again!"

"Who called the most powerful just now, give me a punch!"

The atmosphere was joyous, and Lin Chen, a new employee who had been excluded, also became a part of his colleagues at this time.

...

At the meeting last night until three o'clock in the morning, He Hongtian fell asleep until nearly noon.

In consciousness, it should be too early, and I must open my eyes.

However, the eyelids are as if they were filled with lead, and they couldn't hold them open.

The chest, like a big rock, was completely immobile.

His whole person is like being drawn into a bottomless abyss, falling continuously, falling...

Fortunately, when he was about to suffocate, he used all his strength to break free.

Sitting on the bed, he was breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

"what happened to you?"

A beautiful woman walked over with a worried face, holding a fruit knife in her hand, and without taking two steps, she suddenly exclaimed, and a staggered, sharp blade pierced He Hongtian's chest straight.

He Hongtian turned pale with fright, he hurriedly took a sigh of relief and sprang up, only then did he escape dangerously and dangerously.

"You are murdering your husband."

He gave a wry smile, lingering fear in his heart.

"I, I don't know what's going on, suddenly I feel a bit weak in my legs."

Madam He got up from the ground, too scared.

"It is estimated that I have been tired recently, so I should take a break. When I finish this time, our family will go abroad for a good time."

He Hongtian walked over and rubbed her calf a few times.

"Okay, don't worry about me, the driver is waiting outside, hurry up to the company."

The beautiful woman gave a gentle smile and took out a suit from the closet.

After changing his clothes, He Hongtian immediately got in the car and drove to the company.

Lying on the back seat, he closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

suddenly.

The driver slammed the brakes, and the huge inertia caused He Hongtian to bounce up and hit the back of the front seat, dizzy!

"How to drive?!"

He reprimanded with a black face.

"Mr. He, there is a truck driver running a red light..."

The driver hadn't finished speaking, but he banged!

He Hongtian looked out of the car window subconsciously and saw a truck full of cargo hitting the guardrail.

White smoke billowed, and the flames went up several meters high.

Immediately afterwards, there were several explosions, and the parts of the train, like a goddess scattered flowers, smashed down from the sky with a scorching flame.

"Hurry up!"

He Hongtian was so scared that his face turned pale, and he screamed!

The driver was also Liushen Wuzhu, and he stepped on the accelerator in a panic, and then he rushed over without any danger.

"call……"

He Hongtian leaned back and gasped heavily.

In his eyes, there is a lingering look in the remaining heart.

"Mr. He, just a little bit! The big truck ran into us. If I didn't step on the brake, I would..."

The driver's voice trembled a little, and he was obviously frightened.

Upon hearing this, He Hongtian was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

From morning to now, how many accidents have happened?

Every time his life is hanging by a thread.

Is this series of changes really just a coincidence?

Or……

Suddenly, He Hongtian looked at the finger that he wore on his thumb. For some reason, the finger that he still loved, but now it has become weird and oozing.

He quickly took it off and threw it into the storage bag aside like a hot hand.

Afterwards, lying on the back seat, frowned and thought about it, still not at ease.

"Diversion, go to Thousand Baidu Auction House!"

...

Lin Chen is doing daily tidying up.

Seeing downstairs calling someone to look for.

Going downstairs and seeing that it was He Hongtian, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Oh, Xiaolin, Xiaolin, it was Uncle He who was wrong yesterday."

"I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, and I don't know Mount Tai!"

There was a little awe in He Hongtian's gaze, "It's too evil, I almost confessed it today!"

"what happened?"

Lin Chen frowned and asked.

He Hongtian briefly recounted the series of shocks that occurred.

"The finger, I have taken it off, but I still feel a little worried."

"I came here to see you here!"

Lin Chen glanced over his face, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "I ask you, how long have you worn that jade finger?"

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