Lao Tzu is Hades

On the third floor, walking along the passageway is the secretary's office. Inside are the boss' secretaries, all little girls.

Hu Zhihong stood at the door and said, "Hello, I'm here to find you Mr. Wu!"

A little girl said: "Is there an appointment?"

Hu Zhihong said: "Yes, if you call to ask, you will say that it is Manager Xiao Hu from Sky Blue."

"OK, just a second!"

The little girl called to confirm, then let go, and said, "Come in!"

...

Wu Qixian's office is still inside.

There is a door on the north wall of the secretary's office. Open the door and it is Wu Qixian's office. It is about 70 or 80 square meters, with a red lacquered sofa and a desk. On the desk is placed a half-meter-long leopard, very stylish.

Some older companies mostly use this style.

"Hello Mr. Wu, I invited Mr. Jiang for you!" After entering the door, Hu Zhihong quickly introduced him.

Jiang Feng looked down and saw a middle-aged man of about forty years old sitting on the boss chair. His hair was half-white, his figure was very tall, and his face was filled with inexplicable pride and confidence.

However, his spirits were not very good, his eyelids drooped, and he looked awake.

"Ah, Xiao Hu is here!" Wu Qixian said, "Sit down!"

After the secretary finished his tea, Wu Qixian lit an imported cigarette and looked at Jiang Feng and said, "Are you a master of exorcism?"

Jiang Feng nodded.

Wu Qixian looked at Hu Zhihong and said, "Why are you so young?"

Hu Zhihong said, "Mr. Wu, don't think Mr. Jiang is young, but he is very capable! We should know Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi is full of praise for him!"

"Xiao Qi!" Wu Qixian said, "He really solved the haunted matter in your hotel?"

"There can be fakes!" Hu Zhihong patted his chest to pack the ticket.

Wu Qixian's business is not as big as Qi Muyao's, but the boss's arrogance is not small at all. He glanced at Jiang Feng and said, "Xiao Hu should have told you everything, right?"

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Probably. So, you called me this time. What do you want me to do for you?"

Wu Qixian said: "To put it simply, it is to improve my sleep status and let me stop having nightmares. Of course, this is the effect I want. As for the intermediate process, you need to solve it. In addition, Xiaohu also Did you tell me? One hundred thousand yuan, it doesn't matter if you add another ten or twenty thousand, the main thing is to show me the effect."

...

This Wu Qixian really looks aloof, just like a giant baby.

The star eight-treasure porridge has nothing to do with him. It is an industry his father had set down.

Ten years ago, the star eight-treasure porridge was a well-known advanced enterprise in the country. At that time, it had sold over 1 billion and broadcasted advertisements on first-class TV media all the year round. However, it has gone from bad to worse. The annual sales volume is only two or three billion, and the net profit is less , It is estimated that there are only tens of millions.

Jiang Feng looked at Wu Qixian's eyes for a long while, then suddenly stood up, turned and walked out.

Wu Qixian and Hu Zhihong looked at each other, and they were all dumbfounded.

Hu Zhihong reacted first, and quickly grabbed Jiang Feng and said, "Brother Jiang, where are you going?"

Jiang Feng said: "Back to the hotel."

Hu Zhihong said, "Then...what's the matter here? What about Mr. Wu?"

Jiang Feng "hehe" said: "I don't want to help the dead!"

"what?"

Hu Zhihong stammered: "What...dead? Brother, don't do this, it's hard for me to do it like this!"

Wu Qixian was also angry and said, "Little brother, who do you say is the dead person?"

Jiang Feng turned and looked directly into his eyes, and said, "I say you! In three days, you will definitely die!"

Wu Qixian was so angry that his lips were trembling, and said: "You...speak clearly to me, otherwise don't want to go out from here!"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly and said, "After you woke up from a nightmare recently, did your heart hurt? Did you notice that your heart turned black when you took a bath?"

Hearing this, Wu Qixian's body was shocked.

He stood up directly, took a step forward, stumbled and said: "How do you... know?"

Although Wu Qixian installed a prosthesis, it cost millions of high-tech. The daily walking and other behaviors are no different from ordinary people.

Jiang Feng said: "If I didn't guess wrong, your sister-in-law was sucking the Yang Qi in your heart in a dream. I think you are weak with Yang Qi now. I am afraid that you will be sucked out. You will have three days of life at most!

Having said that, Jiang Feng paused for a moment, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can take off your shirt and look in the mirror!"

There is a big mirror in the office.

Wu Qixian hesitated for a while, walked to the mirror and took off his coat.

But after taking the photo for a long time, there was nothing special besides the blackening of the heart and mouth.

Wu Qixian looked at Jiang Feng puzzledly and said, "What's next?"

Jiang Feng picked up the paper and pen on the table, drew a talisman, and put it on the back of the mirror.

In an instant, something strange happened.

Standing in front of the mirror, Wu Qixian actually saw the structure of his body!

When he saw the heart, Wu Qixian was frightened.

I saw my heart shrank to the size of an egg, wrinkled in appearance, without any moisture, and terribly black!

"This...this...what's going on? How could my heart become like this?"

Wu Qixian sat down with a weak leg.

Jiang Feng said: "Now, do you believe me or not?"

"I believe it! I believe it!" Wu Qixian said, with cold sweat all over his body, "Mr. Jiang, Master Jiang, you have to save me! If I die, the star porridge will be over. What can I do with thousands of employees? eat!"

Jiang Feng said: "You are already dying of illness, one hundred thousand yuan, I am afraid that it will not be saved!"

Wu Qixian wiped his sweat and said, "The money aspect is not a problem, you make a price!"

Jiang Feng said: "One million!"

"Yes!" Wu Qixian didn't dare to retort at all, and he could still take out one million, and said, "Next, what should we do?"

Jiang Feng sat down opposite him and said, "Tell me the nightmares you had, from beginning to end, carefully and carefully. Don't miss any details!"

"it is good!"

Wu Qixian trembling hands, took out three cigarettes, first lighted one to Jiang Feng, and then threw one to Hu Zhihong. Finally, he ignited the fire, took a sharp sip, and said, "It's like this..."

...

Meng, as Hu Zhihong said, was that her sister-in-law asked her to pick up the child.

After Jiang Feng listened, he was silent for a long time.

Neither Wu Qixian nor Hu Zhihong dared to speak, for fear of disturbing Jiang Feng's thinking, they could only stare at him blankly.

After a long while, Jiang Feng finally spoke, and said: "When your sister-in-law was in a car accident and died, was she pregnant?"

"This..." Wu Qixian looked a little weird and said, "How do I know this!"

Seeing his strange eyes, Jiang Feng asked casually, "How old was your sister-in-law when she died?"

Wu Qixian said: "Twenty-seven years old!"

Although Wu Qixian is already forty years old and his dead brother is forty-five, his sister-in-law is only twenty-seven years old; this is normal for rich people.

Jiang Feng said: "How tall is it? Is it one meter six?"

Wu Qixian thought for a while and said, "It should be about the same!"

Jiang Feng said again: "What about the educational background?"

Wu Qixian said: "Undergraduate, top student of Yanjing Agricultural University!"

Jiang Feng spoke very fast, and immediately after a turn of his voice, he said, "How do you feel?"

Wu Qixian blurted out and said, "It feels better, hehe..."

...

Quiet.

After saying this, the scene suddenly became quiet, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

After a while, Wu Qixian reacted, his face flushed, and said: "I...this is not what you think, it's really not!"

Jiang Feng said again: "So, when your sister-in-law died, was she pregnant? Do you know?"

Wu Qixian looked into Jiang Feng's eyes and finally lost the battle. He sighed and said, "I'm pregnant!"

Jiang Feng said: "A few months?"

Wu Qixian said: "Three months!"