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Chapter 109 Big Boss Tens of Thousands Dedicate Half of It [2 More](1/2)

Chapter 109: There are thousands of bosses, and they all take half of it [2 updates]

Pei Mengzhi immediately looked at Si Fuqing.

Si Fuqing still didn't leave, but leaned against the bicycle with her arms folded around her.

People were coming and going around her, and some people were looking here frequently. She only wore a pair of sunglasses, but she remained calm and calm from beginning to end, as if she was not afraid of being photographed and trending on the internet.

"Hello?" Mrs. Pei answered the phone, her face still cold, "Say."

I don't know what was said over there.

The next second, Mrs. Pei's face changed dramatically: "What did you say? The company's stock plummeted? Two more orders were signed by others, resulting in a loss of nearly 10 million?!"

"Okay, I'll be here right away. Don't worry, let the Ministry of Finance and Economics stabilize it!"

After saying that, she had no time to argue with Si Fuqing, and she ignored Zuo Qingya and left in a hurry on her high heels.

The housekeeper looked at Si Fuqing in surprise.

He did vaguely hear Si Fuqing talking about the loss of wealth just now, but the next second bad news came from the company.

What is this thing called?

Is it true that, as she said, the Pei family's wealth is disappearing?

The housekeeper was a little confused for a moment. He frowned and left after Mrs. Pei.

Pei Mengzhi was really trembling all over now.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and firmly grasped Si Fuqing's bag strap: "Woman, help me!"

Si Fuqing tilted his head: "Because you are quite interesting, I will save you."

She took out another folded talisman paper from the bag and handed it over: "Remember, the talisman blocks the disaster and the talisman ignites spontaneously. When this talisman paper burns, you can come to me again and tell me your affairs."

Tell it carefully."

Pei Mengzhi breathed a sigh of relief when he touched the familiar cinnabar talisman paper.

"This is my private money." He hurriedly handed over a bank card, "There is one million in it. Please Miss Si, please save my family again. My dad is richer than me!"

"Besides." Si Fuqing didn't make any move this time, "I'm very busy, and I can't buy my time with money."

She rode away.

Only then did Zuo Qingya dare to speak: "Brother Meng, have you been fooled by her? She talks nonsense all day long, don't believe her!"

Pei Mengzhi was extremely anxious: "Don't make trouble, what do you know!"

His dog's life is at stake!

Pei Mengzhi didn't even bother to look at Zuo Qingya's ugly face and drove away.

Zuo Qingya stamped her feet and gritted her teeth: "Si Fuqing, just wait!"

**

night.

Si Fuqing tried his best to look at Yu Xiheng's legs.

She mentally counted the gold bricks she was about to receive, and felt that her life was much more comfortable.

"Go down and eat." Yu Xiheng picked up the documents, "I'll finish processing these and go down in a while."

Si Fuqing watched him reach for the coffee cup, immediately snatched it away, and held it up high: "Boss, drink less coffee. You are really a workaholic. Your body cannot sustain such a work."

"You see you can't stand up and get the coffee in my hand, so don't drink it. Go to bed early today."

Si Fuqing was about to turn around.

"Bang."

She was pressed against the wall.

The fragrance of cinnamon in the moonlit night is suddenly strong, quiet and mysterious.

It makes people lose consciousness for a brief moment.

A cold hand came over her head and took down the coffee cup she was holding in her right hand.

Their skin touched each other for a moment, and she could feel the texture and thin calluses on his fingers.

The man's other hand was supported on the wall, his head lowered slightly, and he said unhurriedly, "I never said I couldn't stand up."

Si Fuqing: "..."

Too.

Yu Xiheng's leg muscles, which have been in a wheelchair, are obviously more developed than those of normal people.

He is not as muscular as a tough guy, but every inch of his muscle lines are extremely smooth and have perfect arcs, as if they were carefully carved by a sculptor.

Si Fuqing believed that Yu Xiheng would exercise regularly.

If she hadn't really found out that he had a leg problem, she would have suspected that he was just faking it, pretending to be unable to walk to lie to her.

"Be careful in the future." Yu Xiheng sat back in the wheelchair again, clasping her fingers lightly, neither happy nor angry, "As a girl."

The word "girl" came out of his mouth with an ancient charm and elegance.

Very nice to hear.

Si Fuqing rubbed his ears: "Oh, actually I don't have to be a girl. Boss, if you ask me, I can be a male servant!"

If she is ruthless, she can beat her second senior brother to the ground.

Yu Xiheng was stunned for a rare moment. After a while, he smiled slightly: "It's better to be a girl."

He put the coffee cup down, and sure enough he didn't drink anymore.

The two entered the small elevator.

Yu Tang was already sitting below. Seeing Si Fuqing come down, she immediately asked: "Qingqing, are you okay? I saw some fans in Super Talk saying that there are some unsighted people who want to bully you today."

Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly.

Feng San's expression changed: "What's going on?"

"It's a small matter." Si Fu poured a glass of water, "Is your surname Pei? The Pei family."

Feng San was filled with murderous intent, with a fierce look on his face: "Miss Si, I will kill them right now!"

"Do I need to take action?" Si Fuqing raised his eyes, "No, given their situation, they will definitely be defeated in less than a month."

She saves people until they die.

But some people just want to die.

Feng San was stunned: "Why did Miss Si say that?"

"It's just an overt and covert fight between factions in the family." Si Fuqing held his chin, his eyebrows lazily, "The Pei family naturally couldn't hire a serious onmyoji. They hired a foreign master to lower their head, especially for their family.

It's that Pei Mengzhi, that should be his name."

"The head-dropping master is not one of the yin and yang and the five elements. He mostly does harm to people. Even if he saves people, he will ask for a lot of things." Yu Xiheng said calmly, "The witch doctor sect is actually of the same nature as them."

"The boss is right." Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow, "Even if they take away all the wealth and lifespan of Pei Mengzhi and his group, they won't be able to survive in the long run. Sooner or later, the whole family will be destroyed, and they will harm others and themselves, and they don't know what they are doing.

.”

Feng San nodded confusedly. After a few seconds, he figured out something was wrong: "How did Miss Si know?"

"What do I mean -" Si Fuqing paused, "I have learned some theories of Yin Yang and Five Elements, and I can barely count as an Onmyoji?"

She didn't say she knew how to draw talisman this time.

Ji Xingzhi knew that bitch would never be able to yin and yang her again.

"Onmyoji?" Feng San was shocked, "Can you teach yourself?"

Although the Ji family has not been out for a long time, it has no contact with the other two aristocratic families.

But Feng San also heard a lot of rumors about the Ji family from the Mo family.

The three major aristocratic families are not on the frontier, but each is stationed in a state.

At that time, an enemy army entered Dongzhou with a sneak attack, and the ancestors of the Ji family took action.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred thousand troops retreated.

But this secret method was also extremely harmful to the body. A few days later, the ancestor died from exhaustion of energy and blood.

But no matter what, Onmyoji is an extremely terrifying existence.

"Why not?" Si Fuqing blinked, "You can learn everything by yourself. This experience comes from actual combat."

She paused, lowered her eyelashes, and smiled: "If you really can't learn, push yourself to the limit of life and death. Then you will find that you can do everything."

Not sure what he thought of, Yu Xiheng's eyes darkened, and he said softly: "That's the truth."

Feng San: "..."

Excuse me, he is an ordinary person.
To be continued...
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