Chapter 834 Complaint letter

Chessia's words made him full of doubts while resolving Zhang Xuan's doubts.

It turned out that a person who had lived for more than 200 years was found in the ruins of the seventies country.

If Zhang Xuan heard this a few months ago, he would have been shocked, but now, he is already numb to things like age.

There are so many old guys in the hell cage, Xuan Tian is already 390 years old. Chu Zheng he saw some time ago is 364 years old. Even the old man Lu who he buried himself is 421 years old.

In Zhang Xuan's 200-year-old, he had never had any trouble.

What made Zhang Xuan pay more attention to was the key to the royal tomb mentioned by Chessia.

A sword? What kind of sword?

"Brother Zhang Xuan, think about this matter. When you open the Wang Tomb, I will appear. At that time, we can continue to discuss cooperation." Chessia pointed her toes lightly, and her whole body floated up. Under the moonlight, she gradually disappeared from Zhang Xuan's sight like a goddess in the moon palace.

"I don't understand, what is the sword you are talking about." Zhang Xuan spoke. This was his second sentence after seeing Chessia.

"Hi!" Chessia's silver bell-like laughter sounded in the night sky, "Brother Zhang Xuan, you have met the tomb guardians so many times, why don't you know what I mean? There is still time now, please think about it. It will be too late to wait until the day when the clan is born."

Chessia's voice slowly drifted away and finally disappeared completely.

The tomb guardian? The key to the tomb? A sword?

Three key news kept wandering in Zhang Xuan's mind.

Zhang Xuan looked up, looked at the night sky, sighed, and walked back to the room.

The incense in the room has a sleep-induced effect. Zhang Xuan was lying on the bed, but he was not sleepy at all, and kept thinking about the news brought by Chessia.

A night passed quietly.

The next morning, a fiery red Mercedes-Benz GT drove out of the Lin family compound.

Zhang Xuan sat in the driver's seat and drove towards the Lin Group, without saying a word along the way. Those messy things were still wandering in his mind, making him unable to understand after thinking about them.

There are actually people guarding the tombs among the royal tombs. Which force is the tomb guards? What are they guarding? And how many times have they met? Who is the tomb guards?

Lin Qinghan sat in the passenger seat with a pretty face slightly tilted. She looked at Zhang Xuan, who was so serious that she could not say a word, and said in a low voice: "Husband, are you angry with me?"

Zhang Xuan was stunned and looked at Lin Qinghan in confusion, "Am I angry with you? No."

Lin Qinghan quickly said, "Honey, I really didn't know what happened last night. I clearly... I clearly wanted to wait for you, but who knew I fell asleep immediately. I... I..."

The more Lin Qinghan talked about it, the less her voice became, and her pretty face became more and more red.

Zhang Xuan slapped his forehead and thought Lin Qinghan was going to say something, but in the end he was talking about this. He grabbed Lin Qinghan's tenderness and said, "Wife, I'm not angry with you for this."

Zhang Xuan knew very well why Lin Qinghan fell asleep last night, so of course she wouldn't get angry about this.

Besides, even if there was no Chessia incident, Zhang Xuan would not be angry with Lin Qinghan for this reason.

Lin Qinghan looked at Zhang Xuan and whispered: "Honey, we have been married for so long, are you wronged?"

"What aggrievance?" Zhang Xuan looked puzzled.

Lin Qinghan's pretty face was red, "Just...just...oh, you know what I said, we've been separated all the time..."

When Zhang Xuan heard this, he looked at Lin Qinghan's shy look, showing a sudden realization, and raised his hand and rubbed Lin Qinghan's head, "Wife, what do you think? As long as you are by my side, it is my happiest thing. What else can I not satisfy?"

Lin Qinghan listened to Zhang Xuan's straightforward words and bit her lip with her teeth, "Husband, you...if you want, today...I can..."

At the end of Lin Qinghan's words, it was like a mosquito. Zhang Xuan didn't understand what Lin Qinghan was saying, and asked, "What?"

"Hmph, forget it if you didn't hear it!" Lin Qinghan suddenly snorted, twisted her head, looked out the window, reached out and touched her face, which was as hot as if she had a fever.

Dead Zhang Xuan, stinking Zhang Xuan, you are a man, you have to say it out loud! A sense of grievance suddenly rose to Lin Qinghan's heart. She pouted her mouth and her cheeks bulged, and she no longer looked at Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan watched Lin Qinghan look sulking, but he didn't know why Lin Qinghan was angry at all. He could only sigh and said, "The Undersea Needle" and then continued to drive honestly.

Zhang Xuan drove the car to the parking lot in front of the Lin Building. The two got out of the car and walked towards the company together.

At this moment, a mail truck drove over and stopped in front of the Lin family's door. A postman walked out of the car, took a stack of envelopes and walked into the Lin family's door, put the envelopes at the front desk, and drove away.

As soon as the mail truck left, Lin's cleaner threw all the envelopes that the postman had just sent in to the trash can outside the door.

This scene, Lin Qinghan saw it from the beginning and ended, but she didn't fall at all.

"What is in the envelope?" Lin Qinghan said curiously.

Zhang Xuan's face was slightly unnatural and said, "It should be some useless magazines."

"Magazine? The company has long stopped subscribing to magazines." Lin Qinghan said suspiciously and walked towards the trash can.

Zhang Xuan frowned. He knew that Lin Qinghan might be angry again.

When the postman just took the envelopes off the mail truck, Zhang Xuan clearly saw that the three big words "Complaint Letter" were written on the surface of the envelope.

But Zhang Xuanlai and Lin have replied a lot about the complaint letter, and have never seen it once. Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that someone has deliberately stopped him. With Lin Qinghan's personality that cannot tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes, it would be strange if she doesn't get angry when she sees these complaint letters.

Sure enough, when Lin Qinghan saw the words "a complaint letter" written on the envelope in the trash can, anger suddenly emerged in her eyes. She took out the top complaint letter from the trash can and opened it, looking at the content on it.

As the content was read, Lin Qinghan's face became increasingly ugly. After reading a complaint letter, she picked up one from the trash can again and quickly opened it.

Zhang Xuan stood aside, and he did not read the contents of the letter, but he could tell from Lin Qinghan's expression that these were definitely not trivial matters.

Looking at the complaint letter, there are a thick stack of pieces, and looking at the skillful appearance of the cleaning staff throwing the envelope, it is obviously not the first time I have done such a thing.
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