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Chapter 77 This car is different

On the road.

"Mr. Shang, it might not be good for you to live with my parents." Qiao Ning thought of a problem. It doesn't make sense for Shang Buyu to always live in Qiao's house.

Shang Buyi looked at Qiao Ning, his charming peach blossom eyes were bright, and the red mole under the corner of his right eye seemed to be twinkling, "You want to keep me outside?"

"...Mr. Shang, what I mean is that my mother and my brother may not agree with you living at home."

It's hard for Qiao Ruyue to say, but Song Moshen will definitely not be happy.

Shang Buyi lowered his eyes and said, "I'll visit Aunt Qiao first. If Aunt Qiao doesn't agree, I will find a house outside."

In Qiao Ning's sight, Shang Buyu pursed his thin lips subconsciously, his lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, and his delicate profile was clear, but there was a dull feeling, as if he had been bullied.

Qiao Ning turned her eyes to the car window and said calmly: "Yeah."

To paraphrase her senior sister’s words: It’s so damn beautiful!I want to tie him up and take a nap!
It's a pity that Shang Buyu likes Song Mowei. Even if Song Mowei is not interested in him, she can't do such an immoral thing!

The phone rang, pulling Qiao Ning back from her wandering mind.

"Is the matter done?" Qiao Ning's fingers unconsciously pressed on the leather seat, but her eyes were looking out of the car window, "The work efficiency is quite high."

Shang Buyi shifted his gaze from Qiao Ning's face to her fingertips. The corners of his eyes twitched, thinking whether picking up Qiao Ning once would result in the scrapping of a car?

Shang Buyi lowered his eyes and took out his mobile phone.

[Shang Buyi: Do you want a car?Free to you. ]
[Chu Ci: Okay, send it over. ]
[Shang Buyu: If you want it, you are not allowed to return it. ]
[Chu Ci:...]
[Chu Ci: When did you not want to go back on your own?Oh no, I spent money to buy it back! ]
[Shang Buyu: This car is different. ]
Shang Buyi and Chu Ci chatted for a long time, and after finally finalizing the ownership of the car, Shang Buyi put away his phone, raised his head, and noticed Qiao Ning's burning eyes.

Shang Buyi was confused: "Is something wrong?"

Qiao Ning gritted his teeth, "I called you three times!"

"...I'm sorry." Shang Buyu confessed and gave Qiao Ning advice, "If I don't hear it next time, you can take action appropriately."

He didn't ignore her on purpose, and he didn't want to ignore her, lest he cause irreparable damage.

Qiao Ning neither agreed nor refused, skipping the topic and said, "Send me to the Fifth Tomb."

Shang Buyi responded with admiration in his eyes.

Ordinary people don't know where the Fifth Tomb is, and most of the children of aristocratic families don't know either.

Even top-notch people may not be able to visit the Fifth Tomb once in their entire lives.

Going to that place not only requires ability, but also fate.

at the same time.

The fifth mausoleum.

"Will she agree? Is the treatment we give you too low?" The woman sitting at the top is about forty years old, with a serious face and an upright appearance, giving people an absolute sense of majesty.

"President, the treatment we give is not low." An old man shook his head and retorted disapprovingly, "That little girl is too junior, even if she knows a lot, she cannot be overly praised, otherwise her pride will destroy her! "

"Master Jiang, I don't agree with you!" Master Yan was dressed in a Tang suit, formally and ceremonially dressed. He walked to the long table and sat down in his seat. "Qiao Ning is a talent, proficient in medicine, she has huge She has room for development and gives her a high salary to attract talents, but also to cherish talents!"

The president nodded and looked at everyone with sharp eyes like an eagle, "Everyone, the purpose of our Lingxi Association is to provide a development platform for talents, not to squeeze talents and suppress their enthusiasm!"

It was so inspiring that no one dared to refute it.

"Everyone can move freely during the intermission. Qiao Ning will come over in an hour. I hope you will stay in your best condition and let the meeting end!"

After the president finished speaking, he stood up and left first.

"Old man Yan, you have to fight me, right?" Master Jiang blew his beard and stared in anger.

Master Yan rolled his eyes at Master Jiang, "Are you worthy?"

The two old men were at war with each other and neither would give in to the other!
After saying that, Master Yan stood up and left the conference room, leaving Master Jiang to dance around.

The atmosphere in the conference room was silent, as if it was covered by thunderstorm clouds.

President's Office.

'dong dong'

"Enter."

Master Yan opened the door and walked in.

"President Su, there is no truth to Qiao Ning's story." Master Yan closed the door and got straight to the point with his first sentence, his expression terrifyingly serious.

President Su pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to signal, "Master Yan, sit down." The two sat down and had two cups of tea.

"President Su knows the origin of my Dechun Hall and why the Lingxi Society was founded. Now that people are here, we can't be blind!" Master Yan stared at President Su closely, "The Lingxi Society has passed down 35 generations, Dechuntang has been passed down for 32 generations, isn’t the responsibility of each generation for the present?”

President Su held up the tea cup, lowered his eyes, and the tea leaves spread out in the cup, "I know."

"She is not strong." Master Yan sighed, "What we can do is protect her from growing up and grow up enough to face that disaster."

President Su took a deep breath and said, "I understand."

"Boom--"

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the clear sky, and black clouds swept across, seeming to swallow up the sky and destroy the earth.

The raindrops hit my body like fists, making me feel cold and painful.

Qiao Ning ran quickly into the entrance of the Fifth Tomb with a dark face and a backpack on her head.

She really had never thought that the Fifth Tomb was so——outrageous.

There is a tombstone with the words "Fifth Tomb" engraved on it. Next to it is a small mound with grass growing on it. Perhaps it is more appropriately called a "grave head".

The passage is also easy to find. There is an underground passage right next to the tomb.

Qiao Ning was soaked to the skin and groped in the passage. The passage was carved out of stone and was more appropriately called a tunnel. The night lights were in disrepair and flickered on and off, making a rattling sound. The tunnel was set up with twists and turns, like a maze.

Qiao Ning turned on the flashlight on her phone, stood in the tunnel, and looked around.

She squatted down and observed the traces on the tunnel road, her eyes flashing slightly.

After standing up, he walked straight in one direction without any hesitation.

In the conference room, on the big screen, it was Qiao Ning's monitoring broadcast in the tunnel.

"He is a smart one." Master Jiang nodded, and snorted at Master Yan angrily, "However, it is not certain whether it is as powerful as Master Yan said!"

Qiao Ning came to a blind corner. She reached out and touched the stone wall, tapped her finger lightly, and took three steps back with a slight snort.

He raised his hand, stretched out his fingers, and put them together, staring at the stone wall.

"No!" Master Jiang stood up suddenly, looking anxious, "Open the door for her quickly and invite her in!"

"What's wrong?" Master Yan laughed, "Master Jiang is so afraid of what to do. This is not like your usual style!"

The rest also echoed.

"Master Jiang, what are you afraid of? How many people have blocked this door? The code is not easy to unlock!"

"Yes, without a physical foundation, you can't unlock the code of that door. Don't worry!"

"Master Jiang, sit down quickly and see if she will give up!"

Master Jiang cursed in a low voice and pointed at the big screen, "She wants to explode——"

'bang'

The shock was strong and the sound was deafening.

Master Jiang's face turned dark.

Her gesture was clearly meant to seal the secret!

Are you still trying to decipher the password?

If it can explode directly, who can decipher the code?

Everyone's expressions were dull, the big screen was completely black, and the surveillance system must have been blown up.

"She...she knows occult arts?!"

Master Yan touched his nose with a guilty conscience, "Haha, I forgot to tell you. She is proficient in Chinese medicine and specializes in occult arts, haha..."

Everyone: "..."

Made!

Knowing that she knows mystical arts, who would test her!
Please come in directly!

(End of this chapter)