Early in the morning, Lay Practitioner Zhang was meditating and practicing Qi. Nurse Zhang's excited shouting came from the window: "Principal Practitioner, Mr. Pang's car is here, and he's bringing someone with him."

"Who are you bringing?" Jushi Zhang continued to do his breathing. He was not worried at all whether Master Pang would come. He just didn't expect that he would come so early and bring other people.

"He should be a big shot, and he looks a bit like him." Pang Qingtian's aura when he got out of the car was obviously stronger than Pang Shao's. Moreover, the bodyguards who usually stood behind Pang Shao were all standing behind him today.

‘Could it be that Pang Qingtian is here?’ Zhang Jushi’s heart suddenly moved. It was easy to deceive Mr. Pang, but it was a bit difficult to deceive him.

"Go get ready and make a pot of the best tea." Jushi Zhang finished his work and stood up. He had to change into new clothes and get ready, because this time he is the real big boss!

As soon as Nurse Zhang finished serving tea, the doorbell rang. Nurse Zhang hurried over to open the door.

This time he opened the door directly: "Master Pang, Master Zhang is already waiting for you in the living room."

"He knew I would come?" Pang Lei didn't expect Nurse Zhang's attitude to be completely different today. He stood in front of the door, but he hesitated.

"Yes, Jushi Zhang asked me to prepare the best tea a long time ago in preparation for Mr. Pang's arrival." Nurse Zhang's face was filled with smiles, which made Mr. Pang unable to express his anger.

Nurse Zhang made a way, with Mr. Pang in front, Pang Qingtian in the middle, followed by four bodyguards.

Zhang Jushi had already changed into a brand-new red Tang suit and was sitting in the living room. When he saw Mr. Pang and his entourage coming in, he immediately stood up from the sofa.

"This is..." Mr. Pang was about to speak, but he found that Jushi Zhang did not pay attention to him, but focused all his eyes on his father behind him.

"I am Pang Lei's father, Pang Qingtian." Boss Pang stretched out his hand and shook it with Jushi Zhang.

"Dr. Pang, I really admire your name for a long time!" The two of them exchanged pleasantries and finally sat down.

As Mr. Pang was about to take a seat by the window, Master Zhang suddenly exclaimed: "Young Master Pang, that's a bad seat. Don't sit there. A few days ago, someone was shot in the heart in that position and the blood drained out.

And died."

Mr. Pang suddenly jumped up from the sofa: "Is it in this room?" Mr. Pang's chest was still aching.

"Yes, she is a sister of my goddaughter. I originally wanted to come see her, but I was shot..." Jushi Zhang pretended to let out a long sigh as he spoke.

"Then this is not a haunted house?" Master Pang Pang looked around nervously. After all, he was also a person who had just saved his life from the edge of death.

"Lei'er, why are you so nervous? Let the family laugh at you, sit here." Pang Qingtian patted the seat next to him.

Pang Lei came over and sat down: "Jushi Zhang is really a master. He lives in a haunted house to show people Feng Shui. Is he really not afraid of monsters and ghosts?" Pang Qingtian said.

Layman Zhang smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip: "Dr. Pang, our duty as Taoists is to subjugate and eliminate demons, but I am afraid that they will not dare to come to me."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Dr. Pang, drink tea. Try my authentic Dahongpao?"

"Oh, then I really want to try it." Pang Qingtian picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"The aroma is delicate and long, the aftertaste is strong and long-lasting. It is indeed the best tea! As far as I know, there are only six real Dahongpao mother trees, and the annual output is only two or three kilograms. They are expensive but not marketable.

I can’t buy it, I wonder where the lay people got it from?”

Pang Qingtian knew that even with his status, he could not get the authentic Dahongpao, but layman Zhang could get it? He was showing himself the breadth of making friends!

"It was given by a kind letterman, which made Mr. Pang laugh." Jushi Zhang smiled.

"I heard that Jushi Zhang dug out a scary ghost-suppressing stake at our Pang's construction site yesterday, but he didn't tell us how to crack it, so I came here specifically to ask for advice today. I wonder if Jushi Zhang can give some advice.

?”

"This..." Pang Qingtian was so straightforward, but Jushi Zhang seemed to hesitate.

"I told another young master yesterday, if there are no flaws in this project? Unless we find a person with profound Taoism to develop it together, otherwise, if we want it to be safe, I'm afraid there's really nothing we can do to help." Zhang Jushi thought about it for a moment.

, still said.

"This is simple. Then we can directly hire Jushi Zhang to be our project consultant. As long as you give us a price, we will sign the contract immediately."

The smile on Jushi Zhang's face suddenly froze. He did not expect that Pang Qingtian would do this to him.

He cursed secretly in his heart: You old fox! You actually did this to me.

Pang Lei was also stunned when he heard this. His father's move was not a bad one. Why hadn't he thought of it?

"Dr. Pang, I just want to join in and have some fun." Zhang Jushi was defeated and his expression became a little embarrassed.

"Are you interested? Jushi Zhang, the cost of my project is estimated to be over 10 billion. And you also know that this project has an original shareholder, not just me. I don't know how much capital Jushi Zhang can come up with.

Let’s play together?”

Pang Qingtian smiled. Now he was so domineering that Pang Lei next to him completely admired him. This was the idol father in his mind.

"Well..." Pang Qingtian threw money at people, and his meaning was already obvious, 'Your capital is too small, I don't want to play with you, what can you do to me?'

Jushi Zhang was speechless for a moment. He had his own plans, and he never thought about spending more money to play.

"Jushi Zhang, don't tell me that you can just take out a few hundred million to top up your income. That would be just a drizzle to our Pang family, and it won't quench our thirst."

Pang Qingtian saw that the opponent was restrained. He immediately gained the upper hand and continued to chase and beat him. After saying that, he relaxed, crossed his legs, and leaned against the sofa.

"Actually, I have a business that I want to discuss with Jushi Zhang. I wonder if Jushi Zhang is interested?" Jushi Zhang was thinking about how to answer Pang Qingtian's question when he was stunned when he said this.

"Dr. Pang, do you and I have any other business to discuss?" Jushi Zhang expressed his strong dissatisfaction with Pang Qingtian's attitude of "throwing money at people" just now.

"Of course, this business is much bigger than the ghost building project. It can also be said that it is a family business of Jushi Zhang's family."

As soon as Pang Qingtian finished speaking, he looked at Jushi Zhang's face. He could no longer calm down. He looked around and said, "Dr. Pang, can you come to my room to talk?"

Pang Qingtian smiled, knowing that his guess was not true at all.

There is a mistake. Even if this layman Zhang is not a descendant of the local chronicler, he must be an insider: "Okay, Lei'er, wait for me here."

The news that Pang Lei had brought Pang Qingtian to meet with Jushi Zhang was quickly sent to Lin Jinghao's cell phone by the beautiful nurse.

Lin Jinghao was busy with business in the office. When he saw Xiaoying's text message, he finally stopped writing.

‘Pang Lei not only took layman Zhang to the construction site and discovered the ghost suppression pile, but today he even took Pang Qingtian to the nursing home to look for him! What on earth did they want to do?

Could it be that Jushi Zhang hasn’t given up the land of Ghost Tower yet? Or is it that Pang Lei can’t make up his mind and insists on getting his father? However, with Pang Qingtian’s identity, he shouldn’t be so easy to take action personally? He

What's the problem with going to see him in person? Could it be that he is so worried about his son?'

‘Please tell me if you have any inside information, thank you.’ Lin Jinghao thought for a moment and immediately texted Xiaoying back.

"Okay, then you have to treat me to dinner again." Xiaoying's text message was full of youthful atmosphere.

Lin Jinghao looked at it and smiled. He also received a call from Xia Bing in the morning, saying that her body had recovered and she was ready to go back to work. He asked Lin Jinghao if he would have time to pick her up.

Lin Jinghao thought for a moment and replied with a 'good' word. After all, Xia Bing was his 'official' girlfriend, and he didn't know how to reject her or accept her.

"Bang, bang, bang," followed by a brief knock on the door, the instructor opened the door and walked in. Lin Jinghao quickly put down his cell phone and covered it face down on the table.

"Police station Lin, are you chatting with that girl again?" Lin Jinghao was not afraid of anyone in this police station, but he was afraid of the instructor's verbosity.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm talking about work with the informant." Lin Jinghao replied seriously.

"If it's true or not, do you dare to show it to me?" The instructor pretended to come up and take the mobile phone on Lin Jinghao's desk.

Lin Jinghao picked up the phone reflexively, as if to hide something: "Okay, okay, it's a girl, but we are indeed talking about work."

"Lin Suo, I'm not telling you, you are good at everything, but you have too many peach blossoms, which will affect your career!"

"Stop making fun of me, instructor, are you looking for me for something?" Lin Jinghao didn't want to talk about this topic. He quickly wanted to divert the instructor's attention to other places.

"Don't change the subject for me. I just heard that your model girlfriend is coming back. How do you plan to settle her?"

Lin Jinghao was stunned for a moment. Xia Bing had only called him in the morning. How could the instructor know about it?

"Don't guess, she not only called you, but also called Pei Feng. I heard Pei Feng answer the phone and say it."

"Ah, I..." Lin Jinghao really didn't know how to answer this question. He always took girls step by step.

"Lin Suo, you really can't do this. If you like someone, let them be your official girlfriend. If you don't like them, just tell them clearly. And that Gu Qing, she is passionate about you, you have to

Think about how to handle your relationship well..."
Chapter completed!