Fengshui anchor, one who pays attention to the whole network official panicked

"Let's not worry, be patient..."

The leader couldn't help showing surprise: "Why did they get involved again?"

Zheng Yiming was also confused, staring at Tan Siming and asked, "Are you looking for them in private?"

Tan Siming pouted: "What are you talking about, it's too late for me to hide!"

Zheng Yiming smacked his lips: "That's weird..."

The leader tapped the table with his finger, and said after a while: "Didn't you mention the money?"

Tan Siming spread his hands: "No!"

The leader frowned: "I feel something is wrong!"

"No, I have to call and clarify!"

"It will be troublesome if you really let them get involved!"

Then he picked up the phone.

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Inside the ward!

Chief of Staff Qiao took a deep breath: "Dragon evil locks the river, there must be a plan!"

"Not on the surface of the river, but at the bottom of the river!"

"With Mr. Zhang's ability, we can definitely investigate it!"

"The layout of Baili Dragon Ball, I should apologize to Mr. Zhang!"

Xiao Shan nodded, suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Shan suddenly looked at Shi Fei: "Jinling is also waiting for news, let them know."

Shi Fei was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "I have already notified them, let them wait patiently."

Xiao Shan nodded slightly when he heard the words: "That's fine, after tomorrow, the Yangtze River should have a fixed number."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in the ward suddenly rang.

"Xiao Shan!"

The leader's laughter came from the phone: "Group Leader Xiao, it's so late, can I not bother you and Consultant Qiao?"

Xiao Shan was startled, glanced at Shi Fei subconsciously, and immediately said: "Is the leader worried about the water floods in the Yangtze River?"

"Don't worry, the dragon group has already made arrangements, and we will see the outcome tomorrow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader's anxious voice came from the phone: "No, no, no!"

"Consultant Qiao is still recovering from a serious illness, so don't overwork yourself!"

"Don't bother the Dragon Team about the water flood in the Yangtze River!"

"I already have a solution!"

Xiao Shan frowned, and the faces of Shi Fei and Consultant Qiao also changed slightly.

"What do you mean by that?"

"During the day, didn't you come to the hospital specially to find us?"

The other end of the phone was also stunned, and after a while, the leader's embarrassing voice sounded: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I think Team Leader Xiao misunderstood..."

"I went to the hospital because of Qin Tianjian's remuneration!"

"I thought you guys already knew it, but I didn't expect it to be an oolong..."

Xiao Shan's complexion suddenly turned ugly: "What do you mean?"

The leader seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and after a pause, he smiled awkwardly: "Group Leader Xiao, you know... Qin Tianjian is not an official department, and they charge money for helping us!"

"The previous 500 million was the reward from Fengqing Street. The blood tornado and the seven-star coffin in the Yangtze River still need 500 million!"

"We are also in difficulty, and these two incidents are also the responsibility of the Dragon Group."

"So I hope that regarding the remuneration...the dragon team can also share some..."

"What do you think?"

"Hey?"

"Is Team Leader Xiao listening?"

"Hey?"

"Crack!"

Xiao Shan hung up the phone angrily, trembling all over: "It's too much!"

"It's too much!"

"If you want money, it's up to Longzu!"

"It's just shameless!"

Shi Fei's eyes widened with a dazed look on his face!

In the evening, he thought it was strange, but he didn't expect such an oolong to happen...

Without saying a word, Qiao Wanshan stood up slowly while supporting the wheelchair with both hands.

Shi Fei hurried forward to help.

But Qiao Wanshan pushed away...

"I will do it myself!"

Shi Fei was embarrassed.

But just as Qiao Wanshan stood up, he suddenly fell to the ground!

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"Bye?"

The leader put down the phone, with a trace of helplessness on his face: "It's really hard to ask for money from the Dragon Group..."

Zheng Yiming also gave a wry smile: "As expected... After all, the dragon group is used to being superior, and has never stumbled. It's normal not to accept it for a while."

The leader nodded: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the words have been made clear, if they don't give it, I will call once a day!"

Tan Siming couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "The current dragon group is really scary!"

"I didn't expect the leader to talk nonsense in order not to get involved with the dragon group!"

"Ha ha!"

Zheng Yiming poked Tan Siming vigorously.

Seeing the leader's dark face, Tan Siming quickly swallowed back his laughter!

"Be careful what you say!"

"Since when did I lie to the Dragon Team?"

Tan Siming was stunned: "Didn't you just say that there is a way to deal with the Yangtze River flood?"

The leader snorted: "You brat, do you really think I'm bragging?"

As he spoke, he took out a brocade bag embroidered with Qingyun pattern from the drawer!

"Take a look, what is this!"

The two were surprised: "Qingyun Temple?"

"Really Qingyun is back?"

The leader shook his head: "That's not true!"

"However, Daoist Qingyun has been prepared for a long time, and deliberately left this bag before Yunyou!"

He said and glanced at the two of them: "Let's see together?"

The two nodded hurriedly!

The leader took a deep breath and slowly opened the kit...

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Night shrouded Jinling.

After disappearing for two days, the moon finally revealed a corner.

But the night sky was still shrouded in a thin layer of black mist, but even so, it was much better than the previous two days.

The dull bell still reverberates over Jinling!

"What an awesome bell..."

Mr. Hei stared at the night sky and couldn't help saying.

"I heard this bell during the day, is there anything strange?"

Fatty didn't know about Lei Yinzhong, so he couldn't help saying.

Mr. Hei glanced at the fat man and was about to explain, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Director Tan?"

Mr. Hei was taken aback for a moment, and then saw a strange figure walking in.

"Director Zheng?"

The fat man was also taken aback.

Zheng Yiming turned sideways slowly, and another strange figure walked in.

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"Mr. Zhang!"

"Introduce, this is our leader!"

Tan Siming said.

Zhang Chen looked at the man and nodded slightly.

The door is closed.

Several people were seated.

The leader looked at Zhang Chen: "It's the first time we met, I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be so young!"

Speaking of which, Wei Wei sat up and said, "Mr. Zhang, have you received the follow-up deposit?"

Zhang Chen was taken aback for a moment, then took out his phone and looked at it, and sure enough, he saw the transfer reminder.

"Two and a half million in 1000?"

The leader nodded: "That's right!"

Zhang Chen frowned slightly, and immediately looked at the fat man as if thinking of something: "Is this the surprise you mentioned?"

The fat man grinned and nodded with a grin.

The three of them were surprised for a while, but they didn't think too much, and said, "Mr. Zhang, I've heard about the double-headed dragon in the Yangtze River. I don't know what you plan to do?"

Zhang Chen frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Mr. Hei said, "The double-headed dragon is of great importance. Before you came, Mr. Zhang was discussing countermeasures with us!"

"This leader, don't act too hastily!"

The leader nodded when he heard the words.

Immediately glanced at Tan Siming and Zheng Yiming, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, don't get me wrong!"

"I didn't come this time to put pressure on Qin Tianjian!"

Zhang Chen frowned slightly: "Then you are?"

The leader smiled, took out a Qingyun kit from his bag, and handed it to Zhang Chen: "The kit left by Master Qingyun may be helpful to Qin Tianjian!"