Chapter 37 Please Watch the "Fireworks"
People feel refreshed when they are happy. Qin Qinsen, who woke up naturally from a good sleep, smiled without even opening his eyes.
His body felt relaxed and free of burden. Nothing could force him to go to work and punch in. He felt as if there was a hint of sweetness in the air.
"Here I come."
When I opened the door, I saw Yu Jinglan holding a big package and her mother carrying a fruit basket.
"Just express delivery is fine, why did you come here in person?"
Qin Qinsen quickly took the things from the two people and welcomed them in. "My home is simple, don't mind."
After saying that, he unwrapped the red paper wrapped around the carpet, took out a pair of scissors, and cut the carpet apart from top to bottom.
A talisman filled with evil aura lay in the middle, and Qin Qinsen cut it into pieces with scissors.
"Is that all?" Yu Jinglan was a little nervous.
Although she didn't understand these things, she had seen in movies that masters always set up altars and performed rituals, praying to heaven and earth. Qin Qinsen's physical attacks were so direct that Yu Jinglan had forgotten that since her family followed the method he had described last time, no items in the house had disappeared out of thin air, and Yu's mother could finally sleep peacefully.
"Lanlan, don't disturb the master." Yu's mother pulled her daughter beside her and signaled her to be quiet.
"It's okay, please watch the fireworks."
Qin Qinsen picked up the red paper he had just taken off, wrapped up the talisman paper fragments completely, and took the mother and daughter to the balcony.
The morning sun was warm and pleasant, making the three of them feel slightly warm. Qin Qinsen held up a piece of red paper to the sun, muttering something to himself.
As the Yu family's mother and daughter watched in shock, flames began to appear on the red paper. The fire was not big, but it wrapped up the entire paper ball in an instant.
Qin Qinsen released his grip, and the fireball floated in the air, making crackling sounds. Soon, a chilling aura emanated from the fireball, sending goose bumps flying down Yu Mu and Yu Jinglan's arms.
Instead of Jinglan asking a question, Qin Qinsen pointed at the fireball and said, "Look."
A small daytime fireworks show unfolded on the narrow balcony.
First there was a crisp crackling sound, and then the fireball separated into small fireballs and exploded one after another.
Blue, pink, and crimson—clearly the effects of burning flames—instilled a chill in the audience. It wasn't until the last small fireball burned out and their skin felt the warmth of the sun again that the mother and daughter regained their composure.
"Finish."
Qin Qinsen smiled and looked at Yu's mother. "May you be safe and sound in the future. Come back early. I have to go to the company too."
Before leaving, Yu Jinglan remembered something and said to Qin Qinsen, "Do you know how Cheng Lei is doing recently?"
Could it be that this silly girl still has feelings for him? Yu's mother frowned, "Why are you still mentioning him? Don't you think it's unlucky?"
Seeing her mother getting angry, Yu Jinglan hurriedly said, "Oh no, didn't he go to the emergency room that day with a knife on his head? While waiting in line, he encountered a doctor's disturbance. The person saw the knife hanging from his ear, pulled it out, and said he was going to stab the doctor to death."
In the chaos, instead of stabbing the doctor, Cheng Lei's ear was cut off. Fortunately, someone called the police, and the medical dispute was quickly stopped. The ear was barely saved, but the pain was inevitable.
Yu Jinglan opened the video and said, "Look, it's trending on the search list. Everyone is saying that Cheng Lei is the most unlucky person this year."
"Just have fun for a while, it's not worth paying too much attention to him." Qin Qinsen picked up his mobile phone and went out with them.
Lu Zhi had been waiting for a long time.
After bidding farewell to the Yu family mother and daughter, Qin Qinsen got into the car and asked, "Where are we going now?"
"Hey, S City."
Compared to the provincial capital, City G, City S was closer and smaller. Their destination was an industrial park in the suburbs of City S.
At this time, Teng Su was on a walking tour led by the property owner of the industrial park.
"Our industrial park covers 30,000 square meters and is primarily used for the production and processing of small commodities. Our supporting accommodation, dining, and other facilities are far more comprehensive than elsewhere, and transportation is more convenient. Mr. Teng, please look this way."
Manager Wu was extremely excited, trying his best to recommend his own property. This was Teng's company. As long as they could convince him to move into the park, no matter if it was jewelry or clothing, even if Teng Su suggested demolishing all the buildings to build a water park, it would be fine.
Leading them to the plaza within their campus, Manager Wu pointed to the building in the center and said, "This is the fountain we commissioned from master designer Mr. Luo Xi. It's composed of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, symbolizing the unity of heaven, earth, and man."
"So particular."
"Who is this?" Manager Wu didn't know whether to respond.
"I'm coming." Teng Su nodded at Qin Qinsen. He noticed that he was in a good mood that was hard to hide. He felt a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just gestured for Manager Wu to continue.
After spending the entire morning wandering around the industrial park, Qin Qinsen initially thought they were here to catch ghosts, but aside from the legitimate ghosts waiting to be reincarnated, there weren't many worth catching. Later, he thought they were here to read feng shui. Though he wasn't particularly skilled at it, with his accumulated experience in the art, it wasn't too late to learn.
In response to the questions Qin Qinsen sent on WeChat, Teng Su remained silent and just took him to continue the tour.
After walking through every corner of the park, Teng Su stared at the small words on the iron fence and asked, "Is the developer here Linhai?"
"Oh, yes." Manager Wu wiped his sweat, unsure of what the big boss meant, so he could only answer carefully.
"The Linhai from Linhai Building Materials?" Qin Qinsen asked.
"Yeah, S City is so small, we're all one family."
After receiving a positive response from Manager Wu, Qin Qinsen glanced at Teng Su, wondering what this man was up to.
"Thank you for your help today. Someone will be assigned to handle the follow-up matters."
Leaving the bewildered Manager Wu behind, Teng Su and his men quickly left. Only after returning to the car did Teng Su speak, "There's someone behind Lin Hai."
Qin Qinsen looked out the window at the trees that were constantly retreating and sneered, "Of course, it's normal to have a fountain in the center of the park, but they chose to use it to trap the surrounding trees. God knows what they're trying to trap."
"Originally, I wanted to build a few production lines here, but now it seems..."
Teng Su deliberately paused on the word "originally", and Qin Qinsen instantly understood what he meant.
——Something went wrong with the production line that was once built here, and it was quite serious.
"Pull up the satellite map. I want to see what this master designer has come up with."
The driver was still Lu Zhi, but Tang Shuang was sitting in the passenger seat. Hearing Qin Qinsen's words, she felt a little bewildered. She was just a secretary, and she was just here to make up the numbers. Suddenly, Qin Qinsen spoke, and for a moment she didn't know whether to obey or wait for her boss to speak.
"Give it to him." Teng Su said in a deep voice, seeming to see Tang Shuang's dilemma.
After all, he also wanted to know who had set up so many traps for the Teng Corporation. If he had, without knowing the details, placed some of the production lines in City S, within three months, an explosion would have occurred, killing twenty-six people and injuring over seventy. The cause of the accident would have been simply explained as "failed production safety."
The subsidiaries that cooperate with Linhai Building Materials will also be ordered to suspend operations and rectify due to tax issues.
By then, negative news about Teng will completely dominate the front pages, and the building will collapse and no one can support it.
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