Xu Changguo looked at Xiao Tianquan who was commanding him carelessly, his handsome face twitched slightly, and then he yelled out of the office.
"Sun Xi, order another serving of sweet and sour pork ribs."
"Oh, I want a big portion!" Sun Xi pushed open the door of the office, and got his head out through the crack of the door.
As soon as he heard Xu Changguo's words, he knew that it was not him who wanted the sweet and sour pork ribs, but Xiao Tianquan, who rarely came to the archives department.
Sun Xi was very impressed with Xiao Tianquan, becauseevery time he appeared in the archives department, the food he ate was a feast of bonesand he always ordered large or double portions.
"Yes, for the large one, two servings are required."
Xiao Tianquan turned his head, his eyes glowed, and the bright black eyeballs turned brown. He looked at Sun Xi intently, with longing on his face.
"Okay, then wait a moment."
Sun Xi rolled his eyes and knew he would say that. He ignored Xiao Tianquan's anxious expression and drew his head away.
After many contacts, Sun Xi was completely immune to Xiao Tianquan's expression that made people want to stretch out his hand and stroke his hair.
As soon as Sun Xi left, Xiao Tianquan sat back in his chair.
He sat quite well, with his hands on his knees, motionless, and his bright eyeballs were shining brightly.
? Xu Changguo looked at someone who was motionless and fixed his eyes, his face twitched slightly, he let out a breath, and continued, "That monster is so powerful, can you deal with it?"
Xiao Tianquan remained silent, rolled his eyes slightly, and still sat upright.
Seeing this, Xu Changguo frowned: "You do it, and I will provide you with pork ribs for a month."
When Xiao Tianquan heard this, he frowned and bargained: "Half a year's pork rib meal, and a year's rent."
Xu Changguo smiled secretly, pretended to think about it, and said: "Okay, half a year is half a year. But, isn't your rent due yet?"
Xiao Tianquan: "Next year."
Xu Changguo: "" It's really getting better and better.
The two talked for a few words and then stopped, mainly because Xu Changguo knew that this guy would not have the heart to talk to him until he had eaten sweet and sour pork ribs.
Having known each other for so long, he has a clear understanding of Xiao Tianquan's inner habits.
This is a pure foodie. In front of food, his head seems to be frozen, and he has no ability to think at all, let alone sweet and sour pork ribs!
*****
At night in the capital, the neon lights are gorgeous and colorful, even in the middle of the night, they are still as bright as day.
Zhao Xuan got out of the taxi, closed the door, looked up at Xinghua District, her eyes were bright and she was smiling. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she pushed the suitcase and briskly entered the community.
Pushing open the door, Zhao Xuan was slightly taken aback.
Dim light spilled over the half-open door, and Ying Zheng's handsome figure on the sofa suddenly came into her eyes.
He sat upright, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his outline was sharp. He was wearing a brand of casual clothes, and he felt like he was wearing a dragon robe. He was born with the emperor's aura, and his aloofness was daunting.
The moment he saw Zhao Xuan, his cold face showed a little, with a bit of smoke and fire.
"Why did you come back so soon?" Ying Zheng looked up. He thought she would stay in Longyin Town for a few more days.
Zhao Xuan had recovered from her stupefaction. She looked away from Ying Zheng, lowered her head and smiled, put the suitcase next to the foot cabinet, and closed the door, "The matter was handled smoothly, so I came back early. Thinking of you coming back, I plan to go to the exchange tomorrow to find you."
Zhao Xuan sat beside Ying Zheng, tilted her body, and nestled lazily into the soft sofa.
When he was at the train station just now, his aura was clearly still in the stock exchange, so why did he suddenly go home?
Ying Zheng said without squinting: "Come back and have a rest."
Surprised, Zhao Xuan turned her head, stared at Ying Zheng and blinked twice, then laughed suddenly, and joked: "Finally know to rest. I thought you were going to become an immortal on the stock exchange."
Ying Zheng didn't pay attention to her jokes. He looked up at Zhao Xuan for a while, raised his wrist to look at his watch, rubbed his temples and said, "I'll just come back and sit down. I'll go back to the exchange later. It's late at night. You can go to sleep."
Zhao Xuan lazily leaned back on the sofa and shook her head: "I don't need to rest, but you need to rest and recuperate. You haven't been in the moonlight for a long time since you came here."
Ying Zheng said "um", and chatted with Zhao Xuan casually, and his body relaxed a lot. When Zhao Xuan was about to fall asleep, he got up from the sofa, straightened his clothes, and said softly, "I'll go first, and I'll go to the stock exchange tomorrow to check the stock you bought. It's doing well."
&nbnbsp; Fu Xu pinched the center of his eyebrows: "Is no one dead?"
He paused, squinted his eyes and pondered for a while, and said: "Then there are people who are unconscious due to sudden illness?"
"There is one, but it has been discharged from the hospital."
Fu Xu: "Have you checked the situation of that person? When was he born, and how is his physical condition?"
"After checking, the sick classmate was born in March and is in good health. This time, it is said that the illness was caused by food poisoning, which weakened the organs and left him in a coma."
After listening to the other party's words, Fu Xu furrowed his eyebrows and looked thoughtful.
The soul sacrificed to Zhanlongjian must be born in Qifen, the most yin qi. If the sick student was born in March, he should not have fallen into a coma because of his soul twitching.
No one died in the university, which means that Yu Pingsheng encountered trouble before he had time to withdraw his soul that day
The dragon-slaying sword was lost, and Yu Ping was alive or dead The dragon-slaying sword must have been taken away by that person.
The Dragon Slaying Sword is very important to him, and there is nothing to lose. Although Yu Pingsheng died, he did not succeed in refining the Dragon Slaying Sword, but when he handed the sword to Yu Pingsheng back then, he had a backhand. Even if the refining failed, he still had a way to make the Dragon Slaying Sword exert its due effect But the premise is that the dragon-slaying sword must be found.
Fu Xu regained his senses, held the phone and continued, "Has there been any changes in the archives department these two days?"
The clues have been broken, and it seems that we can only rely on the archives to find out who killed Yu Pingsheng.
"I just got the news that all the people from the archives department were dispatched to the stock exchange. Boss, they must have found the murderer, you see?"
"You go to the exchange to keep an eye on it first, and I'll be there later." Fu Xu got the news, gave instructions to the person on the other side of the phone, and then got up and left the office.
"Secretary Lan, cancel all my schedule for today."
After leaving the office, he explained to his secretary, and then strode out of Zhonghuan Pharmaceutical. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com