Chapter 83: : Threaten him

"Get a good rest, Qi Liu will come back in three days, be careful of the corrupt people." Wei Yan said.
Zheng Quzhi squinted his eyes and glanced out the window subconsciously: "Qi Yue is nearby? Is the corrupt person still?"
"Yeah." Wei Yan responded coolly, and then hung up the phone without hesitation.
"How is it?" Lian Liankan walked over and asked when he saw that the phone was hung up.
"Hehe." Zheng Quzhi looked indifferent, threw the microphone back, and couldn't help kicking the table, "Fuck him!"
Damn, Wei Yan's paralyzed face threatened him!
"No, don't turn your face with him first." Lian Liankan persuaded: "You can be safe with him. It is important to keep your life first."
Zheng Quzhi pursed his lips, he knew the truth, but he didn't want to face Wei Yan.
"That's right." Lian Liankan took something from the side and handed it to Zheng Quzhi: "You found this in your pocket. Where did you get it? I think it has a number. It's a police thing?"
Zheng Quzhi looked over and saw that Xiao Liu's walkie-talkie was on his face for a moment. I didn't find it on my body before, but I didn't expect to show up when I came back.
"It's a police thing, I'll return it the next day." He took the walkie-talkie over, looked at it a few times, and put it in his pocket.
"What else are you?" Lian Liankan frowned, "Do you want to be photographed by paparazzi again? Get it, I'll go."
Thinking about it, Zheng Quzhi gave Lian Liankan's contact information in Yanghuai'an, and then asked, "Have you found out who is the boss of Xuezang? Did you get the notice for me?"
Hearing this, Lian Liankan sighed: "What is Xuezang, it's not there yet, it's just that no one dares to ask you for it, just look at it."
Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes, ignored Lian Liankan, and went back to drink his porridge.

For two days, Zheng Quzhi stayed at even Liankan's house without going out. Except for a high fever on the first day, nothing happened.
The three-day limit that Wei Yan said was getting closer, Zheng Quzhi didn't seem to have any reaction, and Lian Kan was so anxious that he could pack Zheng Quzhi back to Wei's house.
"Did I say you did this brother? I just wanted to pile my brother into the fire pit." Zheng Quzhi put a piece of Liankan's cut apple in his mouth and watched the TV calmly.
Lian Liankan stared at him for a long while, then suddenly said, "Did you quarrel with Mr. Wei? Then, what kind of big talk did you dare to go back now?"
"No."
"Then you got into trouble?"
"No."
Lian Liankan: "..."
Seeing that kid's fearless face for a long while, Lian Kan sneered, and directly took out his mobile phone to make a call.
"Hello? Mr. Wei?" Lian Liankan's voice became flattering.
Wei Yan was holding the sprinkler and watering the flowers in the garden. He paused when he heard the words, with strange emotions in his eyes, and gave a soft hum.
Zheng Quzhi's frustrated voice came from the other end of the phone, and there were some noises. It was hard to hear what Zheng Quzhi was saying, but Wei Yan couldn't help but squinted and smiled.
This agent is not as annoying as I thought
"Mr. Wei! Zheng Quzhi has already packed it up. Did I send it to you, or did you send someone over?" Finally, Zheng Quzhi's agent came through.
Wei Yan said, "Send someone over."
The final word.
Lian Liankan hung up the phone and looked down provocatively at Zheng Quzhi who fell to the ground: "When did your kid steal something to steal me?"
"...Fuck you uncle!" Zheng Quzhi supported his waist and cursed.

Although reluctant, Zheng Quzhi still didn't dare to make fun of his life, and let Lian Liankan pack his things and stuff them all into the suitcase.
"Let’s open it up, letting you go to the Wei’s house is not selling you there to be a concubine, don’t make an aggrieved expression, it makes me bully you." When I turned around, I saw Zheng Quzhi’s sad expression. Lian Liankan cursed with a smile.
Zheng Quzhi ignored him.
The door bell rang outside, Lian Kanhey, got up and walked in the direction of the door, not forgetting to turn around and call Zheng Quzhi: "Quickly, come over with your luggage!"
Damn, this thing is really his manager and a good buddy who grew up with?
Zheng Quzhi pursed his lips with an ugly expression. After seeing the person standing at the door, he couldn't help being taken aback.
Even Lian Kan didn't expect that it was Dao Wei who came to pick him up. He immediately took the ridiculous expression and pretended to be more serious than anyone else: "Mr. Wei, you are here."
"Yeah." Wei Yan nodded, and after looking inside, he handed the things on his hands to the agent: "Put this in the car or in the room, it's safe."
Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi looked over and saw that Lian Liankan was reaching out to take the dark yellow paper talisman, frowning instantly. Before entering the haunted house, he also mentioned to Wei Yan about giving Lian Liankan a piece of paper talisman, but Wei Yan refused, saying that he asked Qi Nie to draw a piece of paper talisman to Lian Liankan.
Qi Yue gave the talisman to Lian Liankan, why now Wei Yan sent a talisman again? Or did he paint it himself? ? ?
"Zheng Quzhi, what are you doing in a daze, come out!" Lian Liankan put the talisman away and shouted at Zheng Quzhi who was still sitting upright on the sofa.
"Fuck." After cursing lowly, Zheng Quzhi got up and walked out the door blankly.
Lian Liankan pushed the suitcase towards Zheng Quzhi and exhorted: "Don't commit your eldest young master's temper all day long, listen carefully to Mr. Wei's words, don't get into trouble."
Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes, looking at Lian Liankan's eyes full of killing intent. Lian Liankan stopped the conversation in a timely manner, tusk, and pushed Zheng Quzhi in the direction of Wei Yan.
Zheng Quzhi obviously did not react, and he happened to be tripped by the threshold, and his whole body leaned forward. There was no expression on Wei Yan's face, and his fingers moved slightly. When Zheng Quzhi crashed into his arms, he subconsciously put his hand on Zheng Quzhi's back and hung him.
"Oh Huo--" Lian Liankan raised an eyebrow.
Zheng Quzhi frowned, took a step back, stretched his feet and kicked Lian Liankan's ass: "You want to die!"

In the end, Wei Yan walked forward with his back straight. Zheng Quzhi wore a mask and pulled the suitcase in his hand, reluctantly following behind.
This is a busy market, today is a market day, and there are a lot of people in the vegetable market. Zheng Quzhi felt a little insecure and lifted the mask up, regretting not to come out wearing a hat.
"Give it to me." Wei Yan in front suddenly stopped and stretched out a hand towards him.
"What?" Zheng Quzhi stepped back subconsciously, his eyes alert.
Wei Yan had a good temper and said patiently, "Luggage."
"Mr. Wei." Zheng Quzhi twitched his lips, feeling that it was necessary to explain: "I am a big man with great strength."
"Oh." Wei Yan retracted his hand and turned to continue walking forward.
Upon seeing this, Zheng Quzhi was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, hurriedly carrying his suitcase to catch up. When the car was outside the complex, Zheng Quzhi put his suitcase and walked directly to the passenger seat.