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Chapter 55 The Ghost in the Mirror Fifteen

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    In Zhou Zhai, Bai Qi is wearing a costume, swinging his sleeves and pinching his fingers, his eyebrows are picturesque and shining like spring flowers.

    Zhou Feiyin sat on the side and watched silently, the deepest part of his eyes concealed a dim and incomprehensible look.

    "Does it look good?" Bai Qi asked.

    "It looks good." Zhou Feiyin nodded without hesitation.

    "Compared to you?"

    "I'm not as good as you." His brilliance could burn his eyes, but he was reluctant to look away.

    'What about the face?  ¡¯ Hei Qi complained.

    'The beauty of the gods is attested by the people and gods of the upper and lower realms. Once upon a time, people who were crazy about me could form two legions.  '

    'You are using Gu Hua's body now.  ¡¯ Black Seven reminded.

    'Superficial, the beauty is in the soul.  ¡¯ In terms of strength and appearance, Bai Qi has always been confident in himself.

    Hei Qi'' You are awesome, you are right in everything you say.

    "Come out with me in the afternoon." Zhou Feiyin said.

    Bai Qi was a little taken aback by Zhou Feiyin's sudden initiative to go out, "Where are you going?"

    "Recognize people."

    "Huh?" Bai Qi was stunned, did he recognize someone?  What's the meaning?

    In the afternoon, Zhou Feiyin and Bai Qi went out, saying they were going out, but their destination was Siluo Lane.

    When Zhou Feiyin walked on the road, people passing by would bow their heads respectfully to him, which shows his prestige in Siluoxiang.

    In addition to Zhou Feiyin, Bai Qi, who was standing with him, became the target of everyone's attention.

    After all, the news about someone in Zhou Feiyin's house was widely circulated outside, but very few people had seen it with their own eyes.

    'It turns out that's what it means to recognize people.  ¡¯ Bai Qi was speechless.

    ¡®Is he announcing your ownership now?  ¡¯ Hei Qi said.

    ¡®Ownership?  joke!  I belong only to myself!  ¡¯ Bai Qi scoffed.

    'Okay, then you beat him up and leave?  ¡¯ Hei Qi urged without thinking it was a big deal.

    The corner of Bai Qi's mouth curled into a shallow arc, 'Little brat, it's fun to pet once in a while.  '

    Hei Qi "" made a face.

    Bai Qi thought that Zhou Feiyin took him out for shopping, so he was not in a hurry, and stopped and stopped in front of various shops along the way.

    In an antique shop, Bai Qi was picking and choosing from the display cabinets, and his gaze finally stopped on a folding fan.

    The boss who had been paying attention to him immediately took the folding fan out of the cabinet and gave it to him.

    "Mr. has a good eye. This fan has calligraphy and paintings inscribed by Su Yeqing in the Yuan Dynasty."

    Bai Qi looked at the folding fan from left to right. The bones of the fan were made of ebony with gold silk, and the surface of the fan was made of white silk, with a plum blossom painted on it.

    "Here, take a look." Bai Qi asked Zhou Feiyin to palm his eyes.

    The shop owner froze. Who in Siluo Lane knows how much the price is for Zhou Feiyin's palm eye?  This little brother is a little bit arrogant.

    However, the violent wind and rain that the store owner expected did not appear, so Zhou Feiyin calmly took the folding fan and took a closer look.

    "It's a good fan." Zhou Feiyin said.

    The shop owner was overjoyed, and just about to thank him, Zhou Feiyin said again, "The technique is comparable to that of Ma Xiaorong."

    The shop owner's face suddenly paled.

    Ma Xiaorong, known as Aunt Ma by people in the Jianghu, can imitate all the antiques that pass through her hands, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

    "The outer layer of the fan bone is indeed golden nan ebony, but the inside is golden camphor wood. The imitation year should be about 100 years old."

    Bai Qi glanced at the feces-colored shop owner, held Zhou Feiyin's shoulders from behind with a suppressed smile, "You will be scolded for breaking business."

    Zhou Feiyin handed the fan to Qiu Lihai, and patted Bai Qi's hand on his shoulder with a normal expression.

    "I have a fan with Suye's authentic handwriting. If you like, you can give it back to you."

    "No need." Bai Qi refused.

    "Things that are thousands of years old, I don't know how many people have used them, so I don't want them."

    Seemingly thinking of something, Bai Qi said again, "You make two white fans, and I'll write a painting."

    If it wasn't for the persecution by Du Xiao's calculations, "Gu Hua" would still be a famous "master" today, and his reputation might not be less than Su Yeqing.

    The shop owner sent Zhou Feiyin and Bai Qi away with a smile on his face, and when he returned to the shop and saw the folding fan on the table, he almost cried with a bitter face.

    Imitation?  Sorry!

    Leaving the shop, recalling the shop owner Cai Se's face, Bai Qi said, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone in."

    "It's always been like this in the antique business, so there's no need to think too much about it," Zhou Feiyin said.

    &n"The reason why Zhou Feiyin doesn't get along with them too close is because he doesn't want to part with each other and feel sad.

    Just as the three of them were exchanging embarrassing things about their childhood, Bai Qi suddenly raised his head and looked outside the door.

    Seen by Zhou Feiyin, Bai Qi got up and said, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back later."

    Bai Qi left the table and went out. When the door was closed again, Zhou Tao asked Zhou Feiyin, "Sir, when are you going to hold the wedding?"

    Zhou Feiyin drank tea calmly, "There is no rush."

    It's a lie not to be in a hurry, but he can't decide this kind of thing alone, and he has to listen to Bai Qi.

    "We are in a hurry." The three of them smiled wryly. They were all people who had one foot into the coffin, and I am afraid that time is running out.

    Bai Qi got out of the box and went downstairs, and he saw Lu Haoming who was looking for him everywhere.

    "Brother Hua, Brother Hua!" Seeing Bai Qi, Lu Haoming immediately extended his hand excitedly to say hello.

    Bai Qi walked towards Lu Haoming, "Are you looking for me?"

    "I just heard outside that you entered the 'One City Fragrance'." Lu Haoming explained.

    "Is Mr. Zhou here?"

    "You want to see?" Bai Qi asked.

    "No, no, no! Mr. Zhou's time is so expensive, I can't see it." The words were full of fear of Zhou Feiyin.

    Lu Haoming pulled Bai Qi to choose a seat at random, and at the same time ordered the people in the building to serve tea and snacks.

    "It is said that your Lu family and the Du family have been fighting very lively recently." Bai Qi said.

    "Where is the need for us to do it now?" Lu Haoming curled his lips in disdain.

    "What's the meaning?"

    "The Du family is arguing about a division, and there is a mess in the nest." Lu Haoming told Bai Qi the current situation of the Du family as a joke.

    "If you say that Mr. Du is really a ruthless character, you can divide such a big family business as you like, and you won't be afraid of embarrassment."

    "If you don't get rid of the borers, no matter how good the wood is, you will have to eat it up sooner or later." Bai Qi agreed with Mr. Du's decision.

    "You are the same as what my dad said." Lu Haoming said.

    "When he learned that Mr. Du was going to separate the family, he muttered something about breaking it down and then building it up, putting it to death and then living it up."

    "Your father is a smart man."

    "Can you be the head of the Lu family?" Lu Haoming was triumphant

    Bai Qi and Lu Haoming were gossiping about the Du family's gossip, and gradually forgot the time and Zhou Feiyin in the upstairs box.

    The three people in the box who were trying to survive under Zhou Feiyin's air-conditioning looked collapsed.

    Since the "godfather" has a "godfather", why has his temper become worse?

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