Trinh Phuong Dai is Not Thuong Te Nhi.
Chapter 15
.If humans were not plants, how could they know plants and trees by accident…
Trans
(Tran family story)
How to find enlightenment (1)
“Unfortunately, not everyone can match these words.”
Fulfill her wishes.
…
Tran Tri flipped Thanh Khue over and over again, still unable to see the other two words.
What is the task of fulfilling his wish? Genie Aladdin has a limit of three requests, but should I make his cat machine?
He held the heavenly voice transmission and asked.
Bai Chui Dai Tien said: "At that time, you will understand."
Tran Tri said: "When is that?"
"When you understand."
"..." - ".Tran Tri took out a bundle of amulets and wrote ten pieces of heavenly magic in red ink, "Dai Tien, long time no see, may I sing a song for you?"
Bai Chui Dai Tien: “?”
"The broad horizon is my love!"
“…”
Distracted one night, Bai Xuyue still did not respond, only giving a reminder, waiting for Qin Hoc Nhi's fifteenth birthday to be able to get news about Yen Bac Kieu.
Qin Hoc Nhi is the role of his rich son now.
Fifteenth birthday, a flag-like existence.
Tran Tri's heart was filled with anticipation and fear until her birthday that day —— but, nothing happened. Preparing to send "Thien Ly to destroy souls" to the great elf Bach Xuy, he sees a familiar figure on TV news. Although a fleeting glance had passed, but its imposing appearance, even a strand of blue hair, could see all sorts of differences.
Given this news, I searched for it online, only to find out that a wealthy man in the same town was captured and killed as a hostage.
The rich man's last name was Yen.
However, Yen Bac Kieu was not his son, but his nephew, when he attended the funeral, due to his outstanding appearance, a photographer specialized for part of the lens.
Getting the direction, Tran Tri immediately took action. Invite the private detective to find out the news, not long after, the private detective said Yen Bac Kieu went abroad to study abroad. He could do nothing but contact a foreign private detective, investigating this once, for five years.
Half a month ago, Yen Bac Kieu finished his studies and returned home.
Tran Tri had a document in his hand about the whereabouts of Yen Bac Kieu after returning home. Includes address, phone, daily habits, even shopping preferences, etc. It was so detailed that he doubted whether he had become a pervert in the process of waiting, but inevitably turned it around.
Especially one line it——every day, I go to Thai Binh Street, a French restaurant, for lunch. (Note: 12 noon on September 15, accidentally met Thien Kim of Bach President Hanh So Du Vien, chatting happily).
He suddenly put down the documents, calling the housekeeper internally: "Prepare the car, I will be out at half-eleven in the afternoon. Right, no lunch. Which car.... Which is the most expensive!”
The shirt is too formal, the coat is too comfortable, the shirt is too thin, the fur coat is too thick .. In the dressing room of five square meters, the clothes in the wardrobe stand side by side, lined up, arranged with sets, fly to Tran Tri, wait to look in the mirror and be dissatisfied, then fly back to the same place in quick succession.
After a rotation round, the most classic or modern style of the famous brand is crossed out without success.
Tran Tri teased the flat roof in front of his forehead, although his five senses were the same, but his face was sore, strangely shaped, what was his style five hundred years ago? I was like that, even if Yen Bac Kieu didn't drink Manh Ba soup, I was worried I wouldn't recognize him.
The housekeeper called an internal phone, reminding her that she was still half an hour away from the time of departure.
Tran Tri asked: "In what situation can I wear a long dress to the door?"
The butler who studied abroad returned from England without hesitation and replied, "The situation is the young master agrees."
Oh, wise answer.
Tran Tri took out the sam that year from his pocket, changed his hair to waist length, and swirled in front of the mirror, indeed politely.
Satisfied, he went down.
The butler came out of the kitchen with a small basket full of delicious food, praised his wig for being like a living man, very handsome, and asked him to enjoy it. Enjoy a picnic in the mountains with beautiful views but very few traces of people.
Tran Tri said: "I have to go to dinner today at Phap Quoc restaurant, Thai Binh street."
The face of the butler shrank a little, barely noticeable: “Of course, this is a good idea. Do you need me to make a reservation for you?”
Tran Tri said: "Can I leave one place, and then cover all the others?"
The butler had a confused expression on his face.
Tran Tri felt after receiving this mission, his mind was always in a state of water in, water out, water in, water out.
"Just kidding, help me book a place."
Housekeeper does his best to call other restaurants: “Book a room first. Whahuh? There is no cover space. Okay, place in the corner, not too prominent, preferably with a bulkhead. One, about twelve o'clock, just as the activity ends. That's right, he just attended a small meeting."
The driver took Tran Tri to the restaurant.
Although Tran Tri is full of curiosity about this type of oil-powered transportation device that can move at this high speed, but Qin Hoc Nhi has congenital heart disease, there are many limitations in action, such as, there is too much room to promote. In the eyes of the housekeeper and driver, she was a fragile porcelain doll. When getting out of the car, the driver helps open the back door, immediately eliminating all possible obstacles, such as cigarette butts thrown to the ground.
Tran Tri looked at the toilet sign near his eyes with the flower pot blocking his view, politely asking to change the wider position.
"The flower pot is so beautiful, can you put it on my desk?"
Tran Tri carefully arranged the situation. If possible, the more he prefers to meet in Chinese restaurants, the more ancient arrangements may require a greater sense of familiarity. French restaurants are too fancy. But, everything has two sides, is it possible that more and more existence appears? He thought for a moment, suddenly turning his head, towards the floor-to-ceiling glass window to fix his shirt.
Only a few boys and girls passed by from the outside, the visual distance between the two did not exceed five centimeters.
After Tran Tri's heart stopped beating for a moment, it swayed violently.
Moments later, the door was pushed in from the outside, revealing a dazzling bright face, about twenty years old, with a full body shape, while raising her hands and feet, she is a beautiful woman who makes it difficult for people to take their eyes off. . A tall man followed behind. A handsome face that could only be visualized by the beings in the sky, slightly raised his eyes, instantly making the beauty before him less sharp.
The two of them went inside one by one, and the girls sometimes turned to talk. He replied nonchalantly, the corners of his lips curled up forming a smart smile.
As if they did not want to get too close to the others, they chose the position of three tables from Tran Tri.
Tran Tri stuck out his neck, staring at the face with his eyes closed, could be described as exactly the same, until the other side lifted his eyes to look at him, still stubbornly refusing to move his eyes.
The four eyes looked at each other, time seemed to pause in interaction. Hundreds of thousands of years and days like shuttlecocks, reincarnated in ancient times, the scenery here was different from the past.
"What do you see?" Du Vien's department turned.
Yen Bac Kieu who was sitting upright suddenly stood up and walked towards Tran Tri.
Tran Tri's heartbeat was a little quick, following.
"I didn't think I could accidentally meet with Group Chairman Phong Dinh today, happy." He stretched out his long white finger, and in the sunlight, the finger seemed to glitter with the light of life.
Tran Tri discovered that when he held her hand again, her heart was very respectful. That year, these two hands, folding the mattress, folding the blanket, washing clothes and cooking for me, at a dangerous moment hugging me, when joy hugged me, when anger hugged me. , not without bitterness.
Yen Bac Kieu stretched out his hand to pull a little, unable to pull himself up, willingly raising his eyebrows waiting for an explanation.
Tran Tri let go of her hand and softly asked, "If I want to hug you now, is that a little sudden?"
Yen Bac Kieu observes the way he dresses: "Is it hugging in a hug?"
Tran Tri asked expectantly, "What do you think about the way I dress like this?"
Yen Bac Kieu said: "The military is incomparable ..."
Tran Tri's eyes sparkled.
“Unfortunately, not everyone can match these words.” Yan Bei Kieu sneered and nodded, turned around and sat down.
Trans Tri: “...”
His impression of me is not good.
He doesn't like me.
She hated me.
Tran Tri's mind was filled with a similar sentence, seeing Yen Bac Kieu and Chu Du Vien "happy chatting with each other" as reported by the private detectives, the sour taste in his stomach boiled, boiling, suddenly full of appetite, Choose the whole menu, wine only, served five bottles.
His generous attitude certainly attracted the attention of the opponent.
Chu Yuyuan did not know what to say, Yan Bei Kieu's mouth slightly raised, his eyes swept over, his cold eyes carrying a hint of ridicule.
…
Tran Tri went to pay for the card.
Experiments have shown that it is clearly impossible through small intelligence and the hope of recovering the opponent's memories.
In the near future, just honestly follow the path of the mission, hoping to create a miracle by chance.
Tran Tri went home, changed clothes, cut her hair short, returned to the Qin Hoc Nhi character, called the management floor of the group, asking if they had just competed with the Yen Bac Kieu family or not.
Based on the fact that Qin Hoc Nhi had always been curled up at home, it was possible that Yen Bac Kieu would have immediately accepted it, and must have investigated it. Under the prerequisites, Yen Bac Kieu has no memory of his past life, which can make him waste time investigating himself, of course, related to the Phong Dinh Group in which he was named.
The management must have said: "The Yan family recently competed with us for a piece of land, we won."
Tran Tri again asked if the Yen family and the Bach Hanh group would come and do business.
The management floor said: “Bach Hanh Group, next to the land we won, also owns a piece of land. It was said that the Yan family was actively communicating with the other party."
Tran Tri said: "What shall we do in that land?"
Management said: "Build a shopping mall, a self-employed Yen family, we will bring a chain of famous brands."
Tran Tri is also not interested in their specific plans, as long as he knows that he has the capital in his hands that can fulfill the wishes of Yen Bac Kieu. He told the management floor to make an appointment with the people from the Yen family to meet.
The management floor was terrified. The Supreme Emperor removed the consul's curtain, which was by no means a good sign.
Although the Yan family did not know what medicine they were selling in the gourd, they still agreed to meet, causing the management to wish they refused to break their hearts.
On that day, when we met, Tran Tri was wearing ordinary clothes, his whole body was black, his bangs were combed back with glue, revealing a shiny forehead, looking up, not like that young man in his twenties anymore.
It's still a French restaurant on Thai Binh street, but this time, Tran Tri includes its restaurant. Also look for wedding establishments, in French-style restaurants add a lot of ancient Chinese elements, and especially invite professional pianists to play the old-fashioned lute.
As soon as Yen Bac Kieu entered the door, he was so ugly that the half-Central and Western style of the restaurant was so ugly that it was dark before his eyes.
(Chapter 10 I was wrong, I fixed it and uploaded it. Please forgive me)
