Chapter 17 Changing Houses
He held the anklet in his palm and played with it for a while.
Fu Zhengnan called Special Assistant Zhang.
"Investigate that account in Beijing. This game is most likely produced by the Bai family."
During my conversation tonight with Jiang Qingqing, she had given me too much information. All of it pointed to the Bai family in Beijing. Everything that had been going on recently was too bizarre.
Always give him one.
The illusion that the real world can communicate with the game.
But there is no conclusive evidence.
Special Assistant Zhang was a little surprised: "The Bai family? Ever since the eldest daughter of the Bai family disappeared, the Bai family's game has stagnated for nearly twenty years, with no qualitative leap."
"The new games released now are all compiled based on the original code left by the Bai family."
Twenty again...
Fu Zhengnan pinched the golden gourd on his anklet, wondering what he was thinking.
Special Assistant Zhang continued to talk on the phone, introducing a lot of things about the eldest daughter of the Bai family. Only then did Fu Zhengnan slowly speak: "How do you know so much?"
Special Assistant Zhang had a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his throat.
“…”
Can he say that he had a crush on her when he was in college...
"Bai Wan is my senior..."
Special Assistant Zhang was not very confident when he spoke. Fu Zhengnan did not really believe his reasons, but he did not ask any further questions.
He is not very interested in the personal privacy of his employees.
He only cares about the authenticity of the source of information.
Fu Zhengnan said "hmm" softly, "Give me news as soon as possible."
If it is really the Bai family with a strong family background in Beijing, then...
Hang up the phone.
Re-enter the game interface.
By the way, I topped up the third million.
How can an outsider live in the same house with his "little figurines"?
Fu Zhengnan bought another small apartment, this one even bigger than the last one. Because of the game level, he could choose many furniture and daily necessities himself.
It is no longer the set meal that came with the mall last time.
Fu Zhengnan looked through the various furniture in the mall, but didn't see anything he liked.
The game system detected that the player had not purchased any items in the mall for a long time, and immediately popped up a friendly reminder:
[Dear LV3 player, the furniture in the mall can be matched according to the physical picture. Can you use this function?]
【whether】
"A physical diagram?"
Fu Zhengnan raised his eyebrows slightly, found a picture of his room and uploaded it.
Based on the picture, the game system matched a complete set of furniture with a restoration rate of nearly 90%. Fu Zhengnan took a look and clicked to buy.
I'm in a good mood.
Buy Jiang Qingqing a house like hers.
[If the player's balance is insufficient, the price of customized products will increase by 80%]
Fu Zhengnan looked at this prompt without changing his expression.
Just money.
After a series of operations.
[Congratulations to the player for successfully upgrading to LV4! ]
[I have successfully purchased my custom suite. Is it ready for use?]
Fu Zhengnan did not click the [Start] button.
He exited the mall and switched the interface to Jiang Qingqing's room.
Jiang Qingqing was so bored that she was counting her fingers on the bed.
Yawning lazily, she felt that if the god didn't come back, she would fall asleep.
"Are you sleepy?"
Fu Zhengnan's voice came at the right time, cold and icy, driving away the sleepiness in Jiang Qingqing's mind.
Jiang Qingqing's eyes darted around the room.
"God~Where are you~"
She thought of the man who suddenly appeared on the bed last time. Was he also a god?
The pure and charming peach blossom eyes happened to sweep across the camera and stare at Fu Zhengnan.
Fu Zhengnan's eyes fell on the corner of her lips that were reddened by pressure, and his voice paused slightly: "Didn't you see me?"
Jiang Qingqing didn't understand.
"where?"
"The direction you were looking at."
Listening to Fu Zhengnan's words, Jiang Qingqing turned her gaze to that place again and asked softly, "Is it here?"
Fu Zhengnan looked at Jiang Qingqing with eyes that were not clear, and said "hmm" lightly.
Jiang Qingqing frowned.
He muttered softly, "I can't see anyone..."
Maybe this is what God is like when he descends to the mortal world, without any physical form.
Bar...
"Can the gods help me clean the house? I can't find a broom."
She had seen the cleaning magic of the gods before, and in a flash, the house became clean.
Jiang Qingqing crossed her legs, her brows full of charm.
Fu Zhengnan looked at her satisfied expression with a smile in his eyes, but did not agree to her request.
"I'll change your apartment. From now on, don't let anyone else in."
Fu Zhengnan revealed his original intention of looking for Jiang Qingqing.
Jiang Qingqing, who was originally happy, was frightened by his words.
"Change house? I think this house is pretty good. Besides, if a house appears out of nowhere, people will arrest me if they find out."
There are people inside and outside the house. It would be bad to show this magical thing in front of everyone.
"Also... I'm leaving here in a few days. I guess I won't need all this money in this house anymore."
Speaking of leaving, Jiang Qingqing felt a moment of reluctance in her heart.
This little home is more comfortable than her bedroom. She has experienced despair, despair, surprise and hope here. Too many emotions are left here.
There is also a god with extraordinary power.
Jiang Qingqing sighed inwardly.
But it didn't show.
On the contrary.
His eyes narrowed, not wanting to let himself feel so depressed.
Trying to adjust the atmosphere:
"You don't have to worry about me from now on. See you again if we're destined to meet again."
In Fu Zhengnan's eyes, this smiling face was simply that of an ungrateful person who would throw people away after using them.
If he hadn't mentioned it today, I would probably have left without saying goodbye.
Fu Zhengnan put the anklet in his hand on the table and asked slowly: "Where are you going?"
Jiang Qingqing shook her head: "I don't know. If there is a chance, I will sneak back to the capital, otherwise I will go to Yingzhou."
Fu Zhengnan: "Not coming back?"
Jiang Qingqing hesitated for a moment, then replied with certainty: "I won't be coming back."
He probably came back dead.
"good."
Fu Zhengnan raised his wrist to look at his watch, and the reflected cold light set off his increasingly dull eyes.
His fingertips slowly swiped across the screen.
【Props Bar】
The suite details page clearly states:
【Settle down anywhere, worry-free and save effort】
【Wherever you go, move there】
[One house allows you to live all over the country, and is a great tool for traveling, working outside, moving, etc.]
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Prime Minister's Mansion
Liu Mei's body had not yet fully recovered. She lay on the bed with a haggard face, having the doctor take her pulse.
"When will I be able to recover?"
Liu Mei looked at the doctor's frown and asked with some annoyance.
If I had known earlier that day, I would have brought a few more thugs with me, so that I wouldn’t have suffered this in vain.
Fortunately, the bandits have been apprehended, and Jiang Qingqing will soon be imprisoned. Liu Xubai also promised not to let Jiang Qingqing have an easy time.
After hearing Liu Mei's question, the doctor looked obviously flustered.
"Miss Third, this kind of injury can only be healed slowly. I can't say exactly how long it will take."
The doctor's stammering words made Liu Mei suspicious.
"If that's the case, then why do you look so uneasy?"
Seeing that Liu Mei was about to get angry, the doctor quickly knelt down.
He didn't dare tell Liu Mei about her condition which would prevent her from getting pregnant and having children in the future.
I can only be humble about my own inability:
"Please forgive me, my medical skills are limited and I am not qualified to treat you. Please ask Miss San to find another famous doctor."
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