I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-08-21

  Chapter 33 033. My house does not have a water meter    "Hello?"

Lu Yi came to the room Close the balcony and the glass sliding door of the house, watching Qin Tiantian, who was sleeping in Great Xiatian holding a pillow and wrapped in a quilt, while answering the phone.

The other party was silent for a moment.

Just when Lu Yi wondered if there would be any weird voice from the phone later, and he would receive a video tape containing Jing and the woman tomorrow, it came over there. sound.

It is gratifying, it is the voice of human beings.

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late, is it Mr. Lu Yi? Your username on the old video network is [motionless], right?"

"I don't have a water meter at home. "

Lu Yi replied immediately.

"?"

The other party was obviously stunned. He didn't know what Lu Yi was talking about, but he had obviously seen the world and quickly adjusted his emotions.

"That's it, Mr. Lu Yi, I am Li Zijian, the secretary to the chairman of Jiangcheng Industrial. We saw a video of you going to the Jiangcheng Grand Theater to explore on the Internet. I would like to discuss this with you. , I don’t know if you have time tomorrow? I’m sorry for the disturbance late at night."

I can hear a hint of helplessness from the man who calls himself Li Zijian, just like a call from his boss on New Year’s Eve dinner on New Year’s Eve Ask him to find a client to urge the payment. He is completely reluctant to disturb his and the other party's Spring Festival mood, but he is forced by his fucking life to show a business smile and look for a client.

"You want to sue me?"

Lu Yi blurted out the first reaction.

The Jiangcheng Grand Theater is now regarded as rotten in the hands of Jiangcheng Industrial. It is the property of Jiangcheng Industrial. Is this an illegal invasion?

No, there is no cordon and no sign next to it. Shouldn’t it be illegal to go in and see for yourself?

Find some legal videos to learn later.

"No, no, you are misunderstood. It is our chairman who saw the video and wanted to ask you some questions."

Li Zijian on the other end of the phone was choked by Lu Yi After a while, I answered like that after a while.

"Your chairman?"

Lu Yi smelled something wrong.

"Yes, I don't know if you have heard of it, our chairman's name is Song Yunyan."

Hey——

Lu Yi's heart is leaking One shot.

Song Yunyan?   She didn't. Did she die at the Jiangcheng Grand Theater?

"Mr. Lu?"

Li Zijian was a little confused by Lu Yi's sudden silence.

"Well, where will I be tomorrow?"

Lu Yi condensed his thoughts and asked instead.

"You don't need to run around, we will send a special car to pick you up at ten in the morning. Your current address is No. 1304, Building 4, XX Community, right?"

Li Zijian reported fluently Lu Yi's current address.

". Right."

Lu Yi complied.

"Okay, I received it, then I won't bother Mr. Lu to rest."

The other party hung up the phone.

Lu Yi stood on the balcony, listening to the melody of the classic Spring Festival Gala songs in the room, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

Let’s not discuss why the other party can get his own account and identity, address information. In the Internet age, privacy is fundamentally impossible to withstand a single blow in front of capital. Just spend some money to investigate old videos. You can find the real-name authentication information on the Internet, and then check the rental information of the corresponding ID card with a real estate agent.

Lu Yi focuses on something else.

He picked up the phone, searched Song Yunyan's news, and compared the pictures of the old newspaper he had downloaded.

Then Lu Yi found out that he was indeed negligent.

The reports that year focused on the death of Du Danping, mentioning a total of five people at that time, but did not say that Song Yunyan was also killed at the same time.

So, although Song Yunyan was present at the time, she was not burned to death by the fire?    She is the daughter of the former chairman of Jiangcheng Industrial. Now the daughter has inherited her father's business and has become a female president?

"Song Yunyan came to me after seeing me exploring the Jiangcheng Grand Theater and seeing Du Danping playing?"

Lu Yi probably figured out the whole sequence of things. events.

"Fortunately, I didn't show the scene of breaking Du Danping's undead head, otherwise Song Yunyan is going to thwart me?"

He had some hindsight.

"Or, Song Yunyan is indeed dead, the current'Song Yunyan'. Is it actually something disguised as her?"

Another probability emerged in his mind. .

"Forget it, these worries will be left to myself tomorrow, sleep!"

Lu Yi decided not to worry about the worries.

He lay on a chair and fell into a peaceful sleep amidst the singing of "Gong Xi Fa Cai".

Second day, eight o'clock.

Lu Yi woke up on time, the song in his ears continued.

"Run forward, facing cold eyes and ridicule, how can you feel the vastness of life without suffering"

He glanced at the bed, Qin Tiantian slept like a dead pig , Stand still.

Lu Yi sits up to wash, changed clothes and goes out to buy breakfast.

Two-drawer steamed buns, two bowls of soy milk, four fried dough sticks, all packed back.

When he returned home, Qin Tiantian had just got up, his whole body looked half-asleep and half-awake, his eyes could not be opened.

Lu Yi put the breakfast on the table in the living room, thinking about the ways to increase the number of fans he saw before, and decided to set up his own personality.

To establish a personality, you can't be too deliberate, you need to act casually.

So he picked up his phone, took a photo of breakfast, and posted an old video network activity.

[Did you sleep well last night? Get up for breakfast! 】

Such a positive energy dynamic, sure to inspire people! As   soon as Lu Yi put down the phone and opened the take-out box, the dynamic prompt vibrated.

He uses chopsticks in one hand to hold the fried dough sticks dipped in soy milk, and flips the comments with the other.

[All TM blame your video, so I didn't fall asleep all night! 】

[Where did this breakfast bring the Yin Sector breakfast, right?] ]

[Wait, look carefully, is there a head in this soy milk? ]

[Grass, are you here in the morning to retaliate against society? ]

[Soy milk must be salty! ]

[Bomb, can you drink salty soy milk? 】

Miscellaneous comments popped up in just a few minutes.

Lu Yi has almost 15 thousand fans. On the old video network, he is a small UP with his own circle.

"There is a problem with the photo?"

When Lu Yi sees the comment, click on the photo to zoom in and observe carefully.

He saw that there was indeed a human face reflected in the soy milk! Doesn't belong to Lu Yi's face.

"Don't stand, hurry up and eat."

Lu Yi saw Qin Tiantian in the reflection of the phone, lifts the head and urged.

"Sleep well, your bed is really Interesting. I have never slept so comfortably at home."

Qin Tiantian stretched like a cat, so why Sit opposite Lu Yi from an invisible angle.

"I'm going out later, you go home quickly."

Lu Yi asked.

Does this woman want to rub the bed?

His bed, at most, is rubbed against the blue-eyed puppet cat, woman, how far can it roll!    "Go back, of course! I'll leave when you go out."

Qin Tiantian yawned, took up his chopsticks and started eating breakfast.

The two of them finished their breakfast without much conversation while looking at their mobile phones.

After cleaning up for a while, at ten o'clock exactly, Lu Yi's cell phone rang.

is yesterday's number.

"Hello, Mr. Lu, I have come downstairs to you, and the car is ready."

Lu Yi complied, moved towards the downstairs outside the window and took a look.

Good guy, is this an extended version of that luxury car? .

Aside, Qin Tiantian, who was watching, also saw the black high level sedan that was incompatible with the surrounding environment of the community.

"Wow, is your family a hidden rich second generation?"

As he said, he hummed a little song.

"You shut up."

Lu Yi, who is about to get on a black high level car, doesn't want to hear women singing.

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