genius divination

Chapter 1092

Zhao Pingyuan sat calmly in the hotel room, and there were only two days left before he went back.After these two days, whether Fan Jiannan would go with him or not, he had to go back.He is just a messenger.He was asked by him to deliver a message to Fan Jiannan, which he had done.As for how Fan Jiannan would respond, it seemed to have nothing to do with him.

So in the few days after he left the Tianji Pavilion, he did not contact Fan Jiannan in any way.All he has to do is wait.

Zhao Pingyuan's waiting didn't seem to be in vain, and the phone finally rang.He picked up the phone and said slowly, "You finally figured it out."

"Uh, sir, I just wanted to ask if you need any room service?" The voice on the phone seemed strange.

"There's no need to make such a joke, I can hear your voice." Zhao Pingyuan said lightly, "Don't say that you deliberately pinch your throat to speak, even if you don't speak and keep silent, I can be sure it is you."

The person on the other end of the phone sighed, "Just kidding, don't you guys have such a sense of humor?" The voice was definitely Fan Jiannan.

"I'm just a messenger, not a comedian." Zhao Pingyuan said lightly.

"Really? But messengers and comedians have one thing in common. Do you know what it is?" Fan Jiannan said in a smooth voice on the phone.

"I don't know." Zhao Pingyuan said coldly.

Fan Jiannan sighed and said, "Whether it's a comedian or a messenger, they are all human beings, and they have to eat. Come on, I'll wait for you in the restaurant downstairs."

Zhao Pingyuan hung up the phone calmly, walked out of the room, and went to the restaurant downstairs.

Fan Jiannan was sitting in the restaurant, flipping through the recipes, and casually waved at him, "Here."

Zhao Pingyuan walked over and sat down, then said slowly, "So, you have decided to come with me."

"No." Fan Jiannan smiled, "However, you are still a guest. According to the tradition, I should treat you to a meal as a landlord. I don't know what you like, so I ordered something casually. I hope it suits your appetite."

Zhao Pingyuan had no expression on his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Fan Jiannan looked at him and said, "What's the matter, you don't seem disappointed to hear that I don't want to see that prophet."

"I don't need to be disappointed. The person who wants to see you is the prophet, not me. And whether you want to see him, and whether you will go to see him are two different things. Even if you don't want to see him, you will still go. Regarding this I have no doubts." Zhao Pingyuan shook his head and said.

"Why?" Fan Jiannan crossed his arms and frowned.

"Because this is what he said, what he met. And the prophet is never wrong." Zhao Pingyuan said plainly, and after finishing speaking, he picked up the napkin and spread it on his knees, and began to eat unceremoniously.This usually aristocratic Asian-European mixed race seemed to be unexpectedly vicious when he ate.

Fan Jiannan looked at him in astonishment and said, "Are you very hungry? How long has it been since you ate?"

"Two days." Zhao Pingyuan said lightly.

Fan Jiannan was stunned. He looked at Zhao Pingyuan suspiciously and said, "You haven't eaten for two whole days?"

"But I drank some water." Zhao Pingyuan said lightly, "It takes too much time to eat, I don't want to delay the business."

"What's the business?" Fan Jiannan asked strangely.

"I gave you your phone number, so I'm waiting for your response. I don't want to delay answering the phone because of dinner." Zhao Pingyuan said calmly.

Fan Jiannan was stunned. He looked at him in disbelief and said, "What do you mean? After you came back from the Tianji Pavilion, you didn't go out for two days just to wait for my call? You didn't sleep either, did you?"

"Yes, I took a nap for three hours yesterday." Zhao Pingyuan nodded.

"Then if I don't call you today, you will still hang on to the phone and refuse to come out?" Fan Jiannan said a little funny, "What if I wait another two days and still don't call you?"

"In that case, I'll go back." Zhao Pingyuan glanced at Fan Jiannan and said, "I'm a messenger. I came here to give you a message, and I'll wait for your reply. When the time is up, whether you reply to me or not, I will I have to go back. But before that, I have to do my job well. It is my job to wait for your reply on the phone."

Fan Jiannan was a little speechless. It was really hard for him to understand this person's thoughts, so he asked, "Since this is the case, why didn't you just give me the mobile phone number. Instead, give me the hotel room number?"

"Because I don't use a mobile phone." Zhao Pingyuan said coldly.

"Why?" Fan Jiannan looked at him like he was looking at an alien.

"I am a messenger, and I live by helping people deliver messages. Mobile phones are not my friends, but threats. If everyone in this world uses mobile phones or emails, then who needs a messenger?" Zhao Pingyuan glanced at him and said, "Fortunately, there are always some things that need to be kept secret, so there are always people like me."

"You mean, the prophet asked you to come to me, which requires a high degree of secrecy?" Fan Jiannan frowned, "Who does he want to keep a secret from? Why?"

"Mr. Fan, you are trying to trick me. Unfortunately, you can't get any relevant information from me. This is the professional ethics of a messenger. I won't reveal a word if I shouldn't say it." Zhao Pingyuan said calmly, "If you want to know other things, you can go to the prophet directly."

Fan Jiannan smiled wryly. He really wanted to take this opportunity to get more information from Zhao Pingyuan.It's just that he didn't expect that this person was so monolithic, and getting news from him was harder than going to heaven.

However, Fan Jiannan has never been a person who is easy to admit defeat. The more watertight Zhao Pingyuan is, the more he wants to ask for clarification.So he turned his eyes and said, "If I decide to go with you, you have to tell me, where are you going? You know, I have to be prepared to travel abroad. I can't just go with you in a daze like this?"

"Rome." Zhao Pingyuan looked at Fan Jiannan and said, "I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. If you want to meet the Prophet, this is the last chance."

"So? Do you know what he is looking for me for?" Fan Jiannan hesitated.

Zhao Pingyuan thought for a while and said, "Let's put it this way, I'm just a messenger. I just brought you a simple message, and I don't know anything else. It's like you want to mail a letter, but you won't tell the messenger What's in the postman's letter. Because it's unnecessary, don't you?"

"Okay, I can see that you are a guy who doesn't like oil and salt." Fan Jiannan shook his head and said, "However, you are right about one thing. I really want to meet the prophet, if he can explain me some questions."

"He can explain, no matter what questions you have. But there is also a prerequisite, that is, he is willing to explain to you." Zhao Pingyuan looked at Fan Jiannan and said. "If you decide to follow me, then I will take you to see the Prophet. But I can't guarantee that he will answer all your questions. Because I have no right to make guarantees on his behalf."

"Okay. As a messenger, you are really good enough." Fan Jiannan sighed, "But I am still a little surprised, since the prophet is sure that I will go to see him, why are you so waiting for my answer? ?”

"After you receive the package, if you don't sign for it, will the postman just leave?" Zhao Pingyuan shrugged.

"Then eat slowly, I wish you a pleasant meal." Fan Jiannan said helplessly.

"Mr. Fan, I know you won't invite me to dinner for no reason. Because just when you asked me down. Your companion has already gone to my room and made a careful inspection. Such behavior is not polite, But I understand your worries. By the way, I want to say that you can't find anything anywhere. I am very cautious about everything, let alone the information about the prophet." Zhao Pingyuan slowly ate while lowering his head typical.

Fan Jiannan smiled, turned around and sat down and said, "It seems that you are not only a serious messenger, but also a smart enough messenger. I also know that this is useless, but a doctor friend of mine insisted on trying his luck. He wanted to find out Your background, after all, our previous contact with the Brotherhood of the Holy Chapter was not very pleasant."

As he was talking, Long Bold had already entered the restaurant, and shook his head slightly at Fan Jiannan, indicating that he hadn't found anything.

Fan Jiannan waved his hand and said, "Come and sit down. We owe him an apology."

Long Boldly said in astonishment, "What apology?"

"Okay, your pretending to be stupid is just as bad as the tentative plan you came up with." Fan Jiannan shook his head and said.

"So, he already knows?" Long Boldly frowned.

Fan Jiannan smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"Okay! It's good to understand the words." Long boldly sat down and said, "You..." After he said a word, he remembered that he didn't know what the other party called, and he turned to Fan Jiannan again.Fan Jiannan smiled and said, "His surname is Zhao."

"Oh. Mr. Zhao." Long boldly nodded and said, "We Wushu people and your holy chapter brotherhood are not in trouble at all. The last incident was mainly caused by you, and we haven't found it yet. You settled accounts. But you came to the door first. Fan Jiannan was asked to go with you, why? Just because your prophet wants to see him? If you don't make it clear, how do we know you have no malicious intentions?"

"First of all, I really don't know if there is any malice." Zhao Pingyuan looked at them with a sincere face, "Because the person looking for him is a prophet, but I am not. So I can't guarantee whether the prophet has any malicious intentions towards Mr. Fan. Second. I'm just in charge of passing on the information, as for whether Mr. Fan is willing to go, it's entirely up to him. Didn't I force him to go?"

Long Bold was stunned, looking at this person, he didn't know what to say.Originally, the other party had already made his meaning very clear. He was only responsible for delivering the letter, and he never intended to force Fan Jiannan to go with him. Whether he went or not was entirely up to him.The other party has said so, what else can you do?Long Bold felt a little speechless, but he was very unwilling.He could only look at Fan Jiannan again.

(End of this chapter)