Chapter 67
October 15, Sunday, sunny.
In order to avoid any complications, Qiu Tingxu directly brought Xu Yansheng, Wen Lang and Luo Qingfeng to his villa in the suburbs.
The original plan was for Luo Qingfeng to invite Luo Qingyue's mother Mu Yueyuan.
But Luo Qingfeng rejected this suggestion, his eyebrows furrowed.
"I told you about this, didn't I?"
"Aunt Mu is now in such a state that wherever she is, there is a sign saying 'Dogs and Luo Family Members Are Not Allowed'."
"Occasionally when we meet on the street, Aunt Mu will just turn around and say hello."
"After the moon, I still have to say, 'I didn't check the almanac before going out today, it's bad luck!'"
"If she doesn't kick me out right away when you call me to go, I'm blessed by God."
Qiu Tingxu laughed as he listened, "Aunt Mu is quite interesting. Is this the interesting soul in the legend?"
Luo Qingfeng collapsed on Qiu Tingxu's sofa and admitted weakly.
"Yeah, I heard that my dad was attracted to her eccentric personality, and Yue'er also inherited 80% of it."
"It's a pity that my Luo family has let them down."
Having said this, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
Qiu Tingxu also stopped laughing and said seriously: "It seems that we have to plan carefully and think of a good reason to invite Aunt Mu to come over herself."
Luo Qingfeng: "No matter what excuse I come up with, it's useless. In the middle of the night, with the lights off, you invite people to come to your suburban villa to see ghosts. Anyone would think you're sick, right?"
"Why not just tell her the truth and let her see Yue Er off on her final journey before reincarnation."
Qiu Tingxu touched his chin and murmured, "Well, our goal is to let her see a ghost. If we don't tell her the truth, she will be scared to death when she sees it, right?"
"But we have to make sure that only she knows about this and she won't tell anyone else."
Wen Lang was playing games nearby, and when he heard them arguing about this, he immediately showed a big expression of confusion.
"No, have you forgotten that we have an ace killer weapon?"
"Why don't you just let Xu Yansheng go over there and tell Aunt Mu to follow him?"
Qiu Tingxu and Luo Qingfeng were stuck and looked at Xu Yansheng who was not participating in the discussion.
Qiu Tingxu rubbed his hands, his eyes flashing with the light of looking at the tool man: "Xu Yansheng, can you see Aunt Mu?"
Wen Lang interrupted again: "I think you are asking nonsense. If anyone tries to stop him, just tell him to get lost. We will definitely see him."
He sat on a single sofa, a few meters away from Qiu Tingxu, otherwise Qiu Tingxu would have kicked him twice.
"Do you want the whole world to know that Xu Yansheng is a superman?"
"Can you use your walnut brain and think before you speak?"
Wen Lang scratched his head and felt that his brain should be bigger than a walnut.
"Don't insult my intelligence anymore. I'm telling you, even a desperate dog will jump over the wall!"
Qiu Tingxu rolled his eyes. Look at how interesting this guy is. He compares himself to a dog.
"Are you a dog then?"
Wen Lang: "...I am your father."
Qiu Tingxu: "Go play your game, my dear son."
Wen Lang continued playing games with a snort.
Luo Qingfeng stood aside, covering his face with his hands, looking as if he was too embarrassed to face anyone.
"Tsk, it seems that Brother Wen Lang really has no human rights, but I don't like you bullying him."
He moved his thin white fingers away and looked at Qiu Tingxu with a smile: "Let's make a deal. Don't just bully my brother in the future."
Qiu Tingxu also smiled and shook his finger to refuse.
"You are wrong. This is not bullying. This is called caring for mentally retarded children."
Luo Qingfeng went to see Wen Lang, who was addicted to the tower-pushing game in a second. Sometimes he had a weird smile on his face, and sometimes he had a distorted face and was cursing.
Not a very smart guy indeed.
He was silent. How could he say that even if he was a mentally retarded child, he was still my mentally retarded child?
Forget it, I won’t say any more. I’ll have less contact with these two idiots in the future, so that my brother won’t be so frustrated that he loses his self-confidence.
Xu Yansheng saw that the two men's thoughts were like running wild, never to return.
He said calmly, "That's off topic."
Qiu Tingxu slapped his thigh and started to pass the blame.
"Oh, yes, yes, it's all Wen Lang's fault. He led us astray."
Wan Dashamao rushed to someone else's crystal tower without knowing anything and laughed like a villain.
"Hehehe, let me see if you guys are still arrogant!"
Luo Qingfeng covered his face silently again and brought the topic back: "Okay, tell me how you met Aunt Mu."
Qiu Tingxu tapped his knee lightly with his index finger and asked Xu Yansheng, "Master Yan, will the effect of your Word Spirit Technique change if you issue commands through your phone?"
Xu Yansheng shook his head, "I haven't tried it."
Qiu Tingxu sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding his calves with both hands, and swaying his body back and forth.
It's like having ADHD.
"Ah, then we can take this opportunity to try it out!"
"Qingfeng, do you know Aunt Mu's personal cell phone number?"
Luo Qingfeng spread his hands: "I know it's a ghost. I knew it before, but later, in order to distance herself from us, she changed all her numbers."
Xu Yansheng seemed to think that their conversation was inefficient, so he took out his phone and searched for something.
Dial a number and turn on the speakerphone.
"I'll call the president's office of Muyue Group directly."
Qiu Tingxu and Luo Qingfeng waited quietly for him to perform.
The phone rang a few times and was picked up by the other end.
"Hello, this is the president's office of Muyue Group. May I ask who you are?"
Xu Yan said in a clear and cool voice: "Please transfer the call to the president's office."
Qiu Tingxu and Luo Qingfeng: "...You are really straightforward."
The person on the other end of the phone connected the line to the president's office as he said. Mu Yueyuan heard the phone ringing, but did not receive any reminder from the secretary, which made him feel a little strange.
But getting a call from her is usually very important, so she didn't think much about it and still answered it.
"Hello, I'm Mu Yueyuan."
Her voice does not quite match her identity; it is very crisp and pleasant, without that sense of maturity and stability.
But no one would doubt her ability because of these, unless they could surpass her in business.
Xu Yansheng doesn't care about these things, he only cares about whether his goal can be achieved.
"Mu Yueyuan, come to the 'Bu Ting' villa area in the suburbs at 8 o'clock tonight."
There was silence for a moment, as the tongue and vocal cords betrayed their master's thoughts.
Mu Yueyuan heard with her own ears that her voice was carrying electricity, responding to this inexplicable command.
"good."
The next second her mind cleared up and her lips and tongue regained control.
She was a little annoyed and asked the person on the other side: "Who are you? How dare you order me around like that?"
"Do you believe that when the weather gets cold, I will bankrupt your family?"
Xu Yansheng was about to hang up the phone, but he seemed to become more interested after hearing this.
"I don't believe it."
Mu Yueyuan looked at the photo album on the desk. The edges of the wooden frame had faded.
She crossed her legs irritably and said impatiently, "Don't believe me? Where are you from? Tell me your name."
The corners of Xu Yansheng's lips curled up into a tiny sneer.
"Xu family."
Mu Yueyuan tilted her head and held the phone while thinking about which family the Xu family was.
Xu Yansheng directly told her the answer: "Xu Ni Future Technology Co., Ltd."
Mu Yueyuan's expression was blank.
This seems impossible.
"…Who are you to the Xu family?"
Xu Yansheng: "Enemy."
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