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252 Si Fuqing: Do you know how your uncle died? [1 more](1/2)

"She is still attending the wedding banquet." Zuo Xianyu hesitated, "All the wealthy families in the Forty-Nine Cities are there, and the security system is very strong. I'm afraid I won't be able to bring people out."

"A wealthy family in Forty-Nine City? Humph, they are just a bunch of ordinary fish that only have money and power." Shinji Fujiyama waved his hand, "Don't worry, Miss Zuo, we don't have to go in, I'll let my shikigami bring her out."

Zuo Xianyu was stunned: "Shikigami?"

Fujiyama Shinji said calmly: "It's just a gadget."

Before Zuo Xianyu could see clearly what gesture he made, he saw a bird-like creature.

Fujiyama Kaisada opened his mouth and explained a little more: "This is the spirit body enslaved by Onmyoji. Everyone's shikigami is different. Senior brother's shikigami is a crow, and there are some floating spirits that we will temporarily use as shikigami."

To control."

There are some people who have died, but they do not believe that they are dead, or they still have a deep nostalgia for this world, so they will become floating spirits.

But now there are very few floating spirits.

At least since their brothers and sisters entered Daxia, they have not seen a floating spirit.

Zuo Xianyu took a breath.

No wonder Fujiyama Shinji disdains the wealthy families of Shijiu City.

What do money and power mean before absolute power?

Even if it is the Yu family, the most wealthy family in Forty-Nine City, the entire family may not be able to withstand the attack of Onmyoji.

Zuo Xianyu couldn't help but ask: "What are the requirements to become an Onmyoji? Are they very demanding?"

After hearing these words, Fujiyama Shinji finally raised his head and looked Zuo Xianyu up and down: "Of course it's harsh, it depends on talent, not hard work."

Zuo Xianyu pursed her lips.

Why doesn't she have the talent to become an Onmyoji?

But Zuo Xianyu can also understand that if everyone had one, wouldn't Onmyoji be everywhere?

She only wants Si Fuqing's luck and doesn't think about anything else.

"Okay, let's wait here." Fujiyama Shinci said calmly, "The shikigami will naturally bring her to us when the time comes."

**

The wedding banquet is still going on.

Lu Ningsheng and Shensui changed their clothes and came out to toast.

She also posted a photo of herself and Si Fuqing on Weibo.

All the guests could see how much Lu Ningsheng valued Si Fuqing.

Some people also went up to chat with Si Fuqing and talked about some business matters.

"Master Yu just said that she is a female star, that is, she is from Mrs. Lu's circle." Butler Ji shook his head, "I guess he is paving the way for her to marry into a wealthy family."

Female celebrities all have a dream of marrying into a wealthy family.

If we have a good relationship, we will definitely recommend each other.

He looked down upon this kind of behavior.

Even if a wealthy family marries a female celebrity, isn't it just because she looks good and can be displayed as a vase?

Yu Yao frowned and said coldly: "Don't even think about it."

Butler Ji was stunned for a moment: "Master Yu hates that female star?"

He saw that Si Fuqing was beautiful, the kind of appearance that could unify the aesthetics, and it was difficult for people to feel bad about her.

Yu Yao said nothing, just pursed his lower lip.

"The wedding banquet is about to end." Butler Ji wisely did not inquire further, "It's getting late. I want to bring the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from East Street to the lady when I go back."

Yu Yao's eyebrows spread out: "I'll go with you."

"Okay, okay." Butler Ji was surprised, "Then let me tell my wife first that Master Yu will stay overnight."

After the wedding banquet ended, the guests dispersed one by one under the leadership of the waiter.

Lin Wansu was going to go out with Xu Jianian through the back door and go on a date.

She asked Xu Jianian to leave first. After all, there were still many media squatting outside.

"Yes, it's you." Lin Bajian's sharp eyes caught sight of Lin Wansu, "Come here quickly, why did you run just now? You don't have any tutoring at all, come here and apologize!"

Lin Wansu's expression changed: "Uncle..."

"Still coming here?" Lin Baijian was very impatient, "What did your parents teach you? Come here and apologize to Miss Si."

After saying that, he said to Si Fuqing very apologetically: "Miss Si, my niece is really ignorant. She just ran away without saying hello to you. I will ask her parents to teach her a lesson when she gets back."

Lin Wansu felt that all the blood in her body was flowing backwards, her head was also congested, and she started buzzing again.

Especially when they saw that Lin Qingchen and Lin Jihuan were half a step behind Si Fuqing, which was obviously a gesture of respect.

Lin Jihuan never expected that Si Fuqing would already want her to look up to her before she spent any money.

How could this be?

Under Lin Bajian's displeased gaze, Lin Wansu had no choice but to step forward.

She lowered her head in great humiliation: "Si, Miss Si, hello, I, I'm very sorry just now, I..."

If Si Fuqing maliciously slandered her in front of Lin Baijian, she would definitely be miserable.

Thinking of this, Lin Wansu's tears suddenly fell down.

Lin Bajian could no longer suppress her anger: "Why are you crying?"

What's the big deal?

Si Fuqing didn't look at Lin Jihuan: "Uncle Lin, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, okay." Lin Baijian also ignored Lin Wansu and laughed, "I'll let Qing Chen and Ji Huan see you off, and I will discuss the project with other shareholders."

Several shareholders nearby also smiled and said, "Without Miss Si, we really wouldn't have been able to win this project."

Lin Wansu's ears were ringing and she didn't know how she left.

Lin Qingchen and Lin Jihuan sent Si Fuqing out.

Beside, a tall and straight man narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly: "Check this Si Fuqing."

The special assistant said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Li."

**

Outside.

"Qingqing, I'm waiting for you to come to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School." Lin Jihuan reluctantly said, "I can give you extra lessons!"

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I'll see you on the day of reporting."

Lin Jihuan nodded: "Yeah."

She has already planned her schedule for next semester.

There was basically no new knowledge to learn in her senior year of high school. She only needed to do a few more sets of papers, and then she would be able to free up time to go watch Si Fuqing on the set of "Demons".

Wonderful high school life.

Thinking of this, Lin Jihuan poked Nian Yian on QQ.

[Lin Jihuan]: My deskmate, I will go back tomorrow. Bring the papers you made. We will meet at the coffee shop.

[Nian Yi'an]:...otherwise, you should just treat me as dead.

[Lin Jihuan]: That's not possible. I'm telling you that I'm very motivated now, so giving you extra lessons will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Nian Yi'an looked at the words "motivated" and suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision by asking Lin Jihuan to give him extra lessons.

"Yi'an." Ye Zhenmian knocked on the door, "Have you finished all your homework?"

Nian Yi'an sighed: "No."

"Then you studied for too long today." Ye Zhenmian said, "I made you a midnight snack, come out and eat some."

Nian Yi'an rubbed his head, stood up and went out.

Ye Zhenmian's cooking skills are indeed very good, and the food is delicious and delicious.

"Mom, what's the filling of this glutinous rice dumpling?" Nian Yi'an took a bite of the iced glutinous rice dumpling, "It's quite delicious."

"That's good." Ye Zhenmian was reassured, "This is my newly invented snack. Since you like it, other students must also like it."

Nian Yi'an: "..."

He is just a tool for testing dishes.

Nian Yi'an quickly finished a bowl and returned to the bedroom to continue writing papers.

**

This side of Sijiucheng.
To be continued...
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