The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 42: Do you still want to die?

"That's all for today's meeting, all departments..."

Cen Baihe suddenly stopped talking. The company executives who were planning to leave after packing up the information on the table stopped all the actions in their hands and looked at the BOSS suspiciously.

"The meeting is over," Cen Baihe waved his hand, indicating that they could leave, and then took out his mobile phone to answer the call.

"Money?"

Qi Yan's cheerful voice came over from the phone: "I'm going to invite you to watch the 3D super magical blockbuster, do you have time to come over?"

"I'm free, I'll come over now."

"Boss..." Liang Feng noticed that the boss was full of joy and he looked like he was about to leave. He couldn't help but joked, "Are you going to date a beautiful woman?"

This flushed face, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of joy, what is it to go on a date with your sweetheart?

"Go to work." Cen Baihe picked up his jacket and adjusted the tie on his neck, "Don't think too much."

Liang Feng:...

"Master Qi," Liu Shun's little hair was dangling by the wind on the roof. He looked at Qi Yan, who was leaning against the wall without moving. "Is there something missing?"

"Time is running short, wait." Qi Yan glanced at the phone, and Cen Baihe was about to come over in about ten minutes.

Liu Shun and his party dryly basked on the roof for more than ten minutes, and Liu Shun's wife finally couldn't bear it and said, "Master Qi, when are you going to wait?"

"Don't make any noise," Qi Yan leaned against the wall lazily, with his hands around his chest, and he still carried the valuable bronze wine bottle at will. This kind of careless attitude made Liu Shun's wife's expression a bit distorted, and she took a few breaths and said, "Master Qi, this is a big issue that concerns the lives of countless people in the community, please do your best."

Qi Yan didn't speak at a glance at her, but just put the wine bottle in the sun and let it receive the exposure.

Liu Shun almost didn't cry. This collection can't be exposed to the sun, let alone wind and rain. If Master Qi plays like this, this wine bottle will break.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from the stairwell, the pace was not fast or slow, very calm.

Liu Shun looked back, and he was stunned. He stared at the man walking by him dumbfounded, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"Are you here?" Qi Yan gave Cen Baihe a bright smile, "Come here and do me a favor."

Seeing that he was holding a bronze wine bottle in his hand, Cen Baihe smiled and walked to him, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to have three hairs." Qi Yan stretched out his hand to pull on the top of Cen Baihe's head, no more, no less, exactly three.

Liu Shun, who was next to him, saw that Qi Yan was stern, and went to batting the fifth master of Cen's hair. The look in Qi Yan's eyes became even more enthusiastic. The person who can pluck the hair on the tiger's head is either Wu Song or the tiger's brother. It seems that Master Qi and Cen Wuye have a very good relationship.

"What's going on here?" Cen Baihe saw Qi Yan put his hair into the wine bottle, these hairs automatically stuck to the wall of the cup, turned his head and looked at Liu Shun, who was shrinking in the corner, and frowned.

"This community is too deadly. If this problem is not resolved, more and more people will be involved in the accident." Qi Yan gently turned the bottle, and a miracle happened at this moment. And the dirty things fell off one after another, and it restored its appearance thousands of years ago in the sun. On the outside wall of the wine bottle, a phoenix rose into the sky and sang loudly, "The people in this community should have died of their lives, but because the Feng Shui here has deteriorated, it has affected their lives."