Chapter 459 You Must Charge Me for Watching After seeing
off the program crew, Ming Zhuo went to Luowuju.
It was the season of sweet osmanthus, and the air was filled with a rich fragrance.
Ming Zhuo stopped under an osmanthus tree and couldn't help but take a few photos with her phone.
Someone came up from behind and broke off the osmanthus branch she was taking photos of and handed it to her.
"Ah..." Ming Zhuo shouted subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong. She turned around and looked at the person who came, "Wenwen."
Seeing that she didn't take it, Li Wenhe stuffed the flower into her hand, "Don't you like it very much? Take it. I don't think Mr. Gu is so stingy."
After a pause, he asked casually, "Who did you think it was just now?"
Ming Zhuo: "I didn't think it was anyone. The sachet on your body smells like Chinese herbal medicine. I smelled it at once."
She just felt in a trance that the scene just now was somewhat familiar, as if Gu Xu did the same thing, picking the most beautiful flower on the branch and putting it in her hand.
Li Wenhe's lips curled slightly. He looked at Mingzhuo and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
Although he was fine and had not been asleep for long, he was always nervous and worried unconsciously.
He always felt that Mingzhuo was overdrawing on something.
"What can happen to me?" Mingzhuo always felt that Li Wenhe was a little too cautious. He
turned and said worriedly, "How is Ah Xu today? Has his chest tightness been relieved a little?" After
two seconds without hearing a reply, Mingzhuo glanced at him and said, "Forget it, it's useless to ask you. I'll go and see for myself."
Li Wenhe stood there, watching her walk away, and subconsciously broke off a branch of osmanthus.
——Gu
Xu was sitting at the desk in the study signing documents.
The weather was getting cooler, so the assistant opened the window a crack, and a gentle breeze blew in, bringing the fragrance of osmanthus flowers to the room.
He had just signed a stack of documents and handed them to his assistant when he saw Ming Zhuo walking into the courtyard. He quickly stopped writing and stood up to greet him.
Just as he walked out of the study and went to the living room, Ming Zhuo just walked in, and the two almost bumped into each other.
"Ah Xu, are you okay?" Ming Zhuo grabbed his hand and checked it. Gu
Xu let her hold his hand, and after a moment he whispered, "I'm much better."
"But I heard that there was something wrong with your voice. Are you injured somewhere?" Ming Zhuo was not giving up, and checked again.
Gu Xu coughed and said in a low voice: "Maybe it's the recent peak season of flu, I have a bit of a cold."
Ming Zhuo subconsciously leaned his head over and stood on tiptoe to touch his forehead, "Do you have a fever?"
Gu Xu's breathing paused for two seconds, he stepped back suddenly, avoiding Ming Zhuo's action as if escaping.
His palms clenched into fists, his heartbeat was a little fast, he was about to say something, suddenly raised his head and looked at the person who walked in.
Li Wenhe looked at them through the door frame: "Zhuo Zhuo, I have something to talk to you about."
Ming Zhuo glanced at Gu Xu, and Gu Xu said, "You go."
Ming Zhuo nodded, turned around and left with Li Wenhe.
Gu Xu stood in the living room and watched the two people leave. A gust of wind blew, and the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on the branches fell all over the ground.
The assistant came out of the study and said in surprise, "Mr. Gu, why are you standing here? Your cold has just gotten better, be careful not to catch a cold again."
Gu Xu turned back to the study and continued to work at his desk.
He repeatedly comforted himself in his heart, don't be anxious, don't rush.
He knew what Li Wenhe was going to do. As a young man with passion, he always thought that as long as he expressed his feelings, he would get a response.
But some things require more than just hard work and enthusiasm.
After a moment, he stood up suddenly.
The assistant looked at him in surprise, "Boss Gu..."
Gu Xu said hurriedly, "Let's stop here today. Arrange a driver. I'm going out."
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Ming Zhuo and Li Wenhe walked into a coffee shop. The person they had an appointment with was already waiting.
"Master!" The girl sitting in the seat stood up.
Ming Zhuo walked over and asked naturally, "Are you possessed by evil spirits?"
She glanced at the girl, and then her eyes fell on the young man who was holding hands with the girl.
The two were about 24 or 25 years old. The one who was in trouble was the man. There was a dark spot under his eyes and a gloomy aura around him.
The girl looked anxious and was about to say something. Mingzhuo raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, let me make it clear first. You have to pay me to solve your problem."
The girl was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Li Wenhe: "Didn't you say it's free?"
This was obviously what Li Wenhe had promised before. Mingzhuo said calmly, "You can ask him to see you for free, but you must pay me to see you."
"How much?" The girl asked immediately without any hesitation.
The man was more alert: "What's the difference?"
It's not that he didn't trust Mingzhuo, it's just that Mingzhuo looked too beautiful and didn't look like a cultivator.
On the contrary, Li Wenhe looked much more stable and reliable, and he should have some real skills.
Mingzhuo: "There is nothing different, everything can be solved. But my name is Ruan Mingzhuo, and I am his master. I also have another alias, called Only Three Divinations. Okay, who will give the 100,000 yuan?"
Liu Shuang thought for a moment, "I trust Nana, since it is the person she recommended, then it cannot be wrong."
Nana was her classmate, and the two kept in touch after graduation. After hearing about her and her boyfriend, she actively recommended Li Wenhe to her.
But she didn't expect that Li Wenhe would bring another woman with him, and the fee was so expensive.
But she had the money, and what could be more important than her boyfriend's life.
Sun Bufan disagreed, "Since there is nothing different, why not let this Master Li come."
He frowned and lowered his head to search for information online.
He had vaguely heard someone mention the three-divination method, but was the man in front of him really a liar?
Could he be a fake?
One hundred thousand yuan was asked right out of his mouth. He really couldn't accept it for a while.
A few seconds later, Sun Bufan looked at the interface of his mobile phone, his face full of shock and disbelief.
"You are really an expert..." He looked up at the woman in front of him. She was so beautiful and often on the hot search. He thought she was some internet celebrity.
But most internet celebrities are fake photos. This one is really beautiful, the kind that makes people stunning at first sight.
Ming Zhuo smiled: "Then should I do it, or should Li Wenhe do it?"
"...Then you should do it." Sun Bufan was a little embarrassed. Of course, he still hoped to solve this matter completely.
Liu Shuang transferred the money quickly and decisively, and explained to the two of them, "This money is our public fund, and he hands over his monthly salary to me."
Ming Zhuo did not comment, and Li Wenhe reminded him, "Tell me about your situation first."
Sun Bufan then began to talk.
He and Liu Shuang like to go to a more remote cinema to watch movies on weekends or holidays.
The cinema was renovated from an old factory building and is located in an industrial park. Because of its poor geographical location, the ticket price is also cheap.
In order to save money, he also likes to buy movie tickets for ten o'clock in the evening, so that he can watch it until the early morning and go home to sleep.
He paid a mortgage, so of course he had to save money in all aspects.