The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 22: crazy

"Mr. Cen," Qi Yan did not expect that Cen Baihe would suddenly stop in front of him. He was a little surprised, but he still maintained a gentle posture on his face, "What a coincidence."

They had only eaten together an hour or two ago, and then they met again in this place. Looking at the other party's dress, it should have come from a formal occasion, and the bow tie hasn't had time to take it off.

"I heard someone invited Master Qi here. I happened to be passing by, so I came here to have a look." Cen Baihe turned his head and looked at the people behind him. "I don't know who invited Master Qi so kindly?"

Everyone at the scene looked at Qi Yan's eyes suddenly changed. This young man can be called a master by Cen Wuye. What is his identity? And why does Cen Wuye's words sound a bit wrong? He is here to support this Master Qi?

Who offended Master Qi who didn't have eyesight and brought in the evil **** Cen Wuye?

Many of them were present and followed behind Cen Wuye, not wanting to hold his thigh, but not dare not to come out to greet him. I'm afraid that people will feel that they know that Cen Wuye is here, and they hide in the box to play with themselves, and then they won't be able to tell.

Sun Xiang and his friends are confused. How could Qi Yan be so familiar with Wuye Cen? Cen Wuye also made a special trip to help Qi Yan on such occasions that he rarely set foot in them?

Hu Peng Gouyou's heart had already collapsed, but Sun Xiang almost knelt down. He had known that Qi Yan was so powerful backstage, so he wouldn't dare to cause such trouble.

At this moment, Sun Xiang wanted to hold Qi Yan's thigh and call his father, as long as he didn't tell Cen Wuye, he brought him here. It's a pity that Qi Yan didn't hear him crying madly in his heart, and answered Cen Wuye's question straightforwardly.

"I just ate with you, and I was invited by the Sun family to drink here just a few steps after getting off the car," Qi Yan glanced over Sun Xiang with a smile, "Shao Sun is enthusiastic, but unfortunately he is not lucky. Okay, I just hurt my hand by a beer bottle."

When Qi Yan looked at him like this, Sun Xiang shuddered inexplicably. This kind of chill that burst from the depths of his heart made him feel a kind of alternative fear.

He suddenly remembered the small folk tales told to him by his surviving grandmother sitting outside the country tiled house with him in his arms when he was very young.

"Those skilled carpenters and Feng Shui masters must not be offended. They will have a lot of skills. If they are accidentally unhappy, they will be unlucky, but they will lose their lives and become disabled..."

At that time, he was too young to look down upon his grandmother's family living in the country, and he didn't want to listen to the old stories of his grandmother, so that these stories had long been forgotten by him.

Now this memory suddenly appeared in his mind, letting him know for the first time that perhaps money is really not everything.

"Sun Shao is very interested," Cen Baihe didn't even know who Sun Shao was. In the entire imperial capital, there were not many people who could communicate with him, and Sun Xiang was definitely not one of them. He scanned the crowd, and finally found Sun Xiang whose palm was wrapped in gauze. He looked at him lightly from head to toe, "Sun Shao has a unique way of treating guests."

"Cen Wuye, I..." Sun Xiang looked around. The friends who were standing with him didn't know where they were hiding. It was like a vacuum zone next to him, and there was no one.

But Cen Baihe was not in the mood to listen to him explain: "There are too many people here, and Master Qi Xijing, I'm afraid I can't continue to be Sun Shao's guest."