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Chapter 166 The Vest Is About To Be Lost, The Jiang Family Retires The Engagement [2 More]

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    ""

    The other end of the phone did not expect to hear this sentence, and fell silent for a while.

    Fu Yunshen was not in a hurry, he just leaned on the back of the chair and looked up at the window.

    The sun is warm, as if it has spanned many years.

    After a long, long period of silence, there was a sound from the phone.

    "Theoretically speaking, this is possible, but the possibility is as low as zero." The other side said, "This world is not like what we see, it does have supernatural things."

    Fu Yunshen hummed lightly.

    The other side went on to say: "Otherwise, there would be no alchemy and ancient medicine and ancient martial arts. The end of science is theology, and until now there is still no way to answer all the mysteries of life."

    "So¡ª¡ª" Fu Yun looked thoughtfully at the post that had already been replied to Qianqianlou, "It exists."

    "I said, the possibility is zero, no matter how supernatural, there must be some science.

    Fu Yunshen looked lazy, the mouse slid, refreshed the post, and scrolled to the end again.

    [Floor 1241]: No wonder the host thinks this way. The score of "Song of Emerald Emerald" is equivalent to none. It's not Vera Hall herself. How do you know?

    Fu Yun's deep eyes moved slightly.

    yes.

    He has been thinking about it for a long time since he heard Ying Zijin play "Jihad".

    But everything needs evidence, he just guessed out of thin air, which is useless.

    But this kind of thing, you can't really ask yourself directly.

    Fu Yun pondered deeply for a while, and was about to post.

    At this time, another new post appeared.

    This post is automatically marked red, but it is not pinned to the top.

    However, all id users whose account level is above SS level have such a privilege.

    [@only love money: retreat and retreat, what resurrection from the dead is really nonsense, you said there is no score?  I'm sorry, we just sold the sheet music a while ago, and some people in Huaguo also bought it. If you don't believe me, ask a few people on the forum, they also bought it.  ¡¿

    As long as it is not new, there is no user who does not know this id in the hidden section.

    This is the id of the leader of the Laurent family.

    Of course, this post will not be made by this person in power.

    After all, the person in power is only interested in money, and other things will only be handed over to his subordinates.

    When ss-level users post posts, nok's system will also remind all other users.

    The forum immediately exploded.

    [Floor 1]: Damn it, I was surprised to see the boss.

    [2nd Floor]: What?  Does the Laurent family have sheet music?

    [Floor 77]: Is it strange that the Laurent family has music scores?  Vera Hall is a master of literature and art funded by the ancestors of the Laurent family.

    [Floor 78]:  I forgot who I heard said that the piano piece "Song of Emerald Emerald" was specially written by Vera Hall for the Laurent family.

    [Floor 79]: So that's the case, so it's not surprising. I can only say that the performer in Huaguo is a genius

    [Floor 109]: Damn, as expected of your Laurent family, can this be sold for money?

    [Floor 110]: I sold the score, I'm really afraid that Vera will jump out of the soil and hammer you to death.

    The young servant who posted the message secretly wiped his sweat when he saw this reply.

    If you don't say that, how can you cover it up?

    Then they will be beaten to death.

    The young servant let out a sigh of relief as soon as he logged off his account.

    Finally, I have finished the things explained in the letter, and I can report back to the master.

    The group of people guessed well, it really was Willa Hall.

    It's a pity that this kind of thing cannot really be known by the outside world.

    **

    noon.

    Before Jiang Moyuan finished his work, he received a call from Jiang's old house.

    It was Mrs. Jiang who called him.

    Since the death of Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang has moved into the Buddhist hall.

    Concentrate on eating fast and worshiping the Buddha, and others don't see much.

    This was the first time Mrs. Jiang called him in the past few years.

    Jiang Moyuan frowned.

    Mrs. Jiang's tone was very bad, but she didn't say anything on the phone, she just told him to go over right now.

    "Tell others that I have something to do. The afternoon meeting will be postponed first." Jiang Moyuan glanced at the watch on his wrist and called the secretary, "A group of people from the class went to attend Ying Zijin's celebration banquet.

    When they arrived at the reserved hotel, they were all shocked.

    I thought it was an ordinary luxury restaurant, but I didn't expect it to be Han Pavilion.

    ?The scattered people who participated in the celebration banquet today totaled eighty people, which was equivalent to the number of guests Han Pavilion entertained in a month.

    The younger brother was very excited, he lowered his voice, "Father Ying, are you having an affair with the master of the Han Pavilion?"

    Hange didn't even pay attention to the rich and powerful families in the imperial capital. If the master hadn't asked, they would have come without a reservation.

    Ying Zijin paused, and she glanced thoughtfully at the man who was talking to the waiter, and said unhurriedly, "I won't have a leg."

    The younger brother was at a loss: "Huh?"

    "At most one hand."

    ""

    The little brother scratched his head, and simply didn't think about it anymore: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm not bleeding today, I want to eat enough."

    He swaggered in and jumped up and down twice happily.

    "Tsk, although I don't have much desire for food, Han Pavilion is indeed a masterpiece in the catering industry." Xiu Yu put his hand on Ying Zijin's shoulder, "But Dad Ying, you love food so much, do you want to eat in the future?  Looking for someone who can cook?"

    Ying Zijin glanced at her and pulled her hand off.

    "" Xiu Yu shifted her gaze, looked at Weibo, looked at it, and suddenly she shouted, "Look at Weibo, Ying Luwei!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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