Chapter 149: Misfortune cannot be avoided

"What's the matter, Old Xie, what's the matter, so magnificent?"
It is rare for Yang Yan to see Xie Changfeng so angry.
"Who else can give birth to Xiaohe!" Xie Changfeng said with a calm face, "This Xiaohe doesn't know what's wrong, he has been talking nonsense since last night, thinking that he doesn't know his surname if he knows a little bit of Feng Shui!"
"No, Xiaohe isn't that kind of exaggerated person, what's the matter?" Yang Yan felt that the matter was quite serious when she heard it, so she hurriedly sat next to Xie Changfeng and asked him to talk about it.
Xie Changfeng sighed, then told Yang Yan about the matter.
"Old Xie, I think this matter may not be as simple as it seems on the surface. This Guanyin has blood jade carvings. It must be unlucky, and it is also raised with blood. How crippled, Xiao He is worried about you. Really think about it."
Yang Yan heard that there was some hair on her back, and she used her blood to nourish jade.
"Think about what, think about it, people wear it for more than ten years without a problem, he has a problem with a word?!" Xie Changfeng frowned and was annoyed.
"It's better to be careful in everything. Since Xiao He said that Mr. Guo is not suitable for going out these days, then you should change the date. After a few days, you can check the plot again. It's not a big deal." Yang Yan persuaded. Tao.
"Change? Do you know how busy such a big boss is? The schedule for coming to Ling'an and Qinghai this time is still three months ahead of schedule. If you wait a few days, Guo Zhaozong will go back to SIPG directly, and Qinghai will follow People compete for a fart!" Xie Changfeng became more and more angry as he said, stood up and walked back and forth with his hands behind his back.
He who usually never speaks bad words can't help but explode his dirty mouth at this time, just because this fact is too important, he led the whole city leadership team to prepare for more than half a year, it should have been smooth. Even if Guo Zhaozong is biased towards Ling'an, Qing Hai still has a chance, but in the end he came out a little bit and almost stirred him up.
"Anyway, I advise you to think more about it, Xiao He, the child spit a nail in one mouth, and he can't do anything that doesn't work."
Yang Yan sighed, and then got up to clean up the kitchen. She rarely interrupted Xie Changfeng's work. She said so much today because of her trust in Lin Yu and worry about Xie Changfeng.
"Okay, do your job." Xie Changfeng muttered impatiently. Now the situation is urgent. Even if there is a fire pit ahead, he has to jump in. If he doesn't go to see the ground, Qing Hai can count on nothing. Gone.
On the other end of the phone, Lin Yu saw that Xie Changfeng didn't listen to persuasion, and couldn't help feeling a little surprised. He had done all he could.
Jiang Yan was taking a shower after returning home, and his mother-in-law brought a plate of washed cherries from the kitchen.
"Mom, come, I will help you get it."
When Lin Yu saw the cherries, his eyes lighted up, and he happily ran over to pick up the fruit plate, sat on the sofa and ate it, and after a while, it was gone.
Among the fruits, his favorite is cherries. At this time, Qin Xiulan had to buy him four or five catties every time he went to the supermarket.
"You dead boy, save some for Yan'er. Now this stuff is so valuable, I bought these." Li Suqin mumbled when Lin Yu was almost out of eating, "I have never seen you like cherries so much before. ?"
"It's okay, Mom, I ate it as if Sister Yan ate it, and happier than she ate it herself." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"Fart! Give it to me! Spit out what you have eaten!" Jiang Yan just finished taking a shower at this moment, rubbing her wet hair, and cursing Lin Yu angrily.
"Sister Yan, look at the birth points you are talking about. Who are we with whom?" Lin Yu smiled and glanced over her snow-white legs, then put the cherry on the table.
"Mom, where is my dad?" Lin Yu hurriedly asked when Jiang Jingren was not at home.
As soon as his voice fell, there was the sound of opening the door. Jiang Jingren just came back humming a small song, his face flushed slightly, his eyes blurred, and he seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol.
"Bad old man, why do you drink so much wine?" Li Suqin scolded him angrily when he smelled the smell of wine on his body.
"My son-in-law, I'm telling you, your father-in-law, I'm so promising. Tomorrow, I will accompany Guo Zhaozong to see the land! How about it, isn't it amazing?"
Jiang Jingren held up his chest and said with some pride.
"People go to see the land, your Cultural Bureau will follow along to join in some fun." Li Suqin poured him a glass of water, and said with disgust.
"You don't understand, right? What is he investing in? It's a film and television base! Does that have nothing to do with us?" Jiang Jingren proudly said: "Our bureau has only one place except for the director. Our director specially selected me."
"No, father, you can't go." Lin Yu frowned after hearing it, and said in a strong tone.
"Huh?" Jiang Jingren was startled, unexpectedly Lin Yu would object.
Li Suqin and Jiang Yan were also a little surprised. They glanced at Lin Yu and wondered why he opposed it. This is a good thing. Not everyone can accompany Secretary Xie and Guo Zhaozong to see the ground.
"Father, if you believe me, don't go." Lin Yu said with a sullen face. In fact, he didn't want to mention this. He pretended not to know, and he might feel better.
"Good son-in-law, don't you understand? It's a good thing that Dad can follow."
Seeing Lin Yu's strong opposition, Jiang Jingren couldn't help but woke up halfway. He quickly sat down in front of Lin Yu and explained, "You think, if this project is completed in the future, then Dad told people that he would go choose the place with him. What a face, Dad is old, and he doesn’t want to be promoted and made fortune, but only to gain fame. You can’t stop Dad."
"Yes, Jia Rong, if your father wants to go, let him go."
"That's right, what are you doing, dad, go if you want."
Li Suqin and Jiang Yan also did not understand Lin Yu.
"Father, I'm not good to say something. If you go to see the local team tomorrow, an accident is likely to happen. It is still a question of how many people can come back." Lin Yu hesitated and told the truth. It's about the life of Lao Zhangren.
The Guanyin on Guo Zhaozong has been drinking human blood for more than ten years. Once the omen is fulfilled, it may be more than just the death of one or two people.
Hearing that, Jiang Jingren, Li Suqin and Jiang Yan couldn't help changing their expressions and glanced at each other.
"Good son-in-law, where did you come from?" Jiang Jingren asked with some confusion.
"Dad, don't worry about how I know it, anyway, just listen to me." Lin Yu affirmed.
Jiang Jingren didn't speak, and seemed to be hesitating. With so many people in the bureau, the director just called him, what a shame, and the most important thing is that once the investment is completed, this matter is enough for him to brag for a lifetime. what.
After all, he doesn't have any hobbies, so he likes to be a calf.
"Old man, if you want me to say don't go, just in case, I see the weather forecast, the weather will be bad tomorrow." Li Suqin has always been timid, although he didn't believe what Lin Yu said, he still persuaded Jiang Jingren.
Jiang Yan didn't say a word, he was dubious.
Jiang Jingren looked at the ground with a calm face, after a while, sighed, and said, "Okay, listen to the son-in-law!"
Lin Yu was relieved now. Although he wasn't sure what would happen tomorrow, as long as the old man did not go, there would be no danger.
Early the next morning, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was like rice paper soaked in ink.
Seeing the weather, Lin Yu knew that it was going to rain heavily, and did not go for a run. He went directly to the hospital. He called Sun Qianqian on the way and told her not to use it today. He had a doctor himself.
Shortly after Lin Yu arrived at the medical hall, a thunder suddenly "cracked" from the sky, and then a puff of rain poured down.
"The weather forecast is really accurate. It said that there was a heavy rain today. As expected, fortunately, I collected all the dried medicinal materials last night." Li Zhensheng smiled happily.
Lin Yu glanced at the heavy rain outside, and secretly prayed that this heavy rain would stop Xie Changfeng and Guo Zhaozong.
Because the rain was too heavy and there were no patients in the hospital, Lin Yu and Li Zhensheng sat in the consulting room and watched TV.
This is what Li Zhensheng pretended to be at the beginning of the year to relieve the boredom of the patients in the queue.
At this time, there were four dark cars with government license plates parked at the entrance of Junzun Hotel, and leaders of the government, including Xie Changfeng and Zeng Shujie, were standing under the hotel to shelter from the rain.
"Secretary Xie, it's raining a lot today, how about another day?" Zeng Shujie looked up at the pouring rain and couldn't help but said.
"I asked the people from the Meteorological Bureau. I was young in a while." Xie Changfeng turned his head to look at Zeng Shujie, and said in a low voice, "Shujie, Ye Changmeng has many dreams. Go early and finish watching early events. What if I change my mind?"
"Yes." Zeng Shujie nodded, agreeing.
"Oh, Secretary Xie, Mayor Zeng, I have kept you waiting for a long time." At this moment, Guo Zhaozong hurriedly walked out of the hotel and said apologetically.
"It's okay, and didn't wait long." Xie Changfeng said with a smile, "Then let's go?"
"Okay." Guo Zhaozong hurriedly replied, "I won't take your car, I can take my own car."
After speaking, he and his assistant immediately picked up his custom Audi that had been transported overnight from SIPG.
Xie Changfeng and Zeng Shujie also hurriedly took everyone into the car and ordered the convoy to leave.
Because the plot is located outside of Ching Hai City, the driving time will inevitably be longer.
Thinking of what Lin Yu said along the way, Xie Changfeng felt a little nervous.
Fortunately, I arrived at the destination safely in the end, and the rain was much lighter.
After looking around with an umbrella, Guo Zhaozong was very satisfied with this plot. In all fairness, this plot was indeed better than the one provided by Ling'an. It was backed by the mountains and the sea, and had greater expansion value. His heart could not help but shake.
Moreover, Qinghai City is also an international municipality, and it has some advantages compared with Ling'an, the provincial capital.
"How about it, Mr. Guo, I didn't lie to you, the land in Ling'an is close to the lake, we are close to the sea, which one is more advantageous, right?" Xie Changfeng stood on the high ground and looked at the misty sea in the distance. Some said proudly.
"Yes, this land is really good. If the economy can keep up in the future, there is definitely something to do." Guo Zhaozong nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that I really have to think about it."
"Haha, then you have to consider it carefully, let's go, let's go back first, just in time for the morning banquet." Xie Changfeng knew that there was a play when he heard Guo Zhaozong's words, and his face was full of spring breeze.
As he walked into the car, Xie Changfeng dragged Zeng Shujie and said, "How about it, did you come today? Fortunately, I didn't listen to Xiaohe!"
Zeng Shujie nodded, his face also full of joy.
Thinking of Lin Yu, he couldn't help sighing and shook his head. This young man has become frivolous, he is no longer the calm and low-key "He Jiarong" before.
After getting in the car, Guo Zhaozong also took a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to hold the Jade Buddha on his chest, and cursed: "Little rotten boy, I was almost scared by you!"
When he looked at the plot just now, he was always nervous, afraid that there would be a collapse, a tsunami and so on, but there was nothing wrong with it.
Now that he is in his car, it is even more unlikely that there will be anything wrong. His car, let alone a car accident, can bear 15 kg of TNT explosives.
As he walked back, he lay on the back seat, poured a glass of red wine leisurely, and tasted it slowly.
At this time, the small rain suddenly became heavy again, and a large truck in front of it suddenly slipped and plunged in at an angle.
The complexion of Guo Zhaozong's driver changed suddenly, and he stepped on the brakes, but because the road was too slippery, the speed did not slow down at all, and the front of the truck slammed into the side of the truck.
The large truck was loaded in this way, and the front of the truck slammed into the guardrail on the side of the road, and both vehicles stopped immediately.
The Audi car really deserves its reputation. After the rear-end collision, the body was barely deformed. The driver, assistant, and Guo Zhaozong in the car just ran into it slightly, which was not a major problem, but the wine in Guo Zhaozong's hand was completely spilled.
"Mr. Guo, are you okay?" the assistant panicked.
Guo Zhaozong was a little frightened, shook his head, then gulped, swallowed, took a deep breath, panting heavily, and said, "Mother Diunei, want my life? No way..."
Before he could say anything, a runaway car from behind slammed into it. With a bang, Guo Zhaozong slammed his head into the front passenger seat. When he raised his head, his face was terrified and his mouth opened. To speak, a big mouthful of blood was spit out, because the broken glass in his hand plunged into his throat.