Let the true energy circulate for a while

……

Geological Exploration Center of the Los Angeles Cultural Relics Institute.

Sun Xiaojuan's team of explorers stayed in temporary dormitories with four people per room.

The work here has temporarily ended, and several female colleagues with whom I have a good relationship are packing up their things.

They are chatting casually.

"We've been busy for so long, let's find a unique restaurant in Los Angeles to celebrate later."

"I have to go back right away. I've been out alone these past few days, and the child is practically a little devil." She finished speaking and tilted her head to ask:

"Xiaojuan, your son is so obedient. I haven't heard you complain at all lately. Let's go to the high-speed rail station together in a bit."

This female colleague is named Huang Lili. She used to be quite close to Sun Xiaojuan at work.

Sun Xiaojuan smiled and said, "No need, my husband just contacted me. He's coming to pick me up, and he should be here soon. Lili, why don't you come with me?"

"Huh? Isn't Old Chen very busy with work? Isn't he at home taking care of the kids?"

"Hey, he's on vacation. He left the kids with relatives and came all the way to Los Angeles to pick me up. If you're not in a hurry, let's spend a few days together."

Huang Lili said, "I didn't realize your husband, Lao Chen, was so romantic. I won't disturb you any longer."

Sun Xiaojuan neatly packed her scattered belongings into her suitcase, and several colleagues dragged the luggage down to the lobby to wait for the company bus.

There were more than a dozen people in the hall, all of whom were temporarily transferred from Xincheng.

The field of cultural relic exploration is not large, and it is not uncommon for people to travel all over the country to provide assistance. When everyone gathered in the lobby on the first floor, they talked about everyday matters, such as children's schooling, work benefits, and so on.

At this moment, someone pointed out the window and shouted, and more people looked over and started chattering.

Eleven people dressed in black Zhongshan suits walked into the courtyard of the Los Angeles Cultural Relics Bureau. They had a cool demeanor and gave off the feeling of secret agents from a movie.

Among the men in black, the one standing in the middle was a bit older and slightly overweight, but he was wearing sunglasses and looked like their leader.

Huang Lili said, "Which unit are they from? They're so handsome! Wait, that guy looks like your husband, Lao Chen? I'm not sure because he's wearing sunglasses. Xiao Juan, take a look!"

Sun Xiaojuan had been watching for a while; she looked somewhat dazed, a confused expression in her eyes.

"Xiao Juan, Xiao Juan."

"what?"

"Is that your husband?"

Upon hearing this, many people turned to look at her, and Sun Xiaojuan stood in the crowd.

Some colleagues recognized him, saying, "He really does look like Xiaojuan's husband!"

"Really? Xiaojuan, what exactly does your husband do?"

A portly, bald man came down from the second floor and said in a deep voice, "What's all this noise about? No organization, no discipline."

"The more you work in someone else's workplace, the more you need to pay attention to your image."

A security guard jogged in and called out, "Excuse me, which one of you is Ms. Sun Xiaojuan?"

Sun Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment, and everyone turned to look at her again.

The security guard said, "Ms. Sun, could you please come out for a moment? Those people outside are looking for you."

Sun Xiaojuan's head was buzzing. She followed the security guard out, and her colleagues, all looking radiant, swarmed to the door. The bald section chief who came down from the second floor also came out, craning his neck with a curious expression.

"What happened? Did Xiaojuan do something wrong?"

"I don't know, they don't look like police officers."

In the courtyard, Chen Jianbin stood with his hands behind his back.

Ten black-clad special agents stood in a row behind him, one of whom was carrying a huge Bluetooth speaker.

At this moment, the background music "Spring Snow DJ Version" begins to play:

Another year has passed, the pear blossoms in the courtyard have faded; I stand in the clear night, the moonlight spilling across the empty steps…

This life is too long, yet we are stuck between a stone's throw and an unbridgeable distance. Who still remembers that time when pear blossoms fell like snow, and my heart, unyielding as stone, remained steadfast...

The volume was just right, not too loud, not too soft.

Hongxing's eyes twitched stiffly. He took out his sunglasses and put them on, and the other special agents also put on their sunglasses.

Chen Jianbin took a few steps forward, took off his sunglasses, and said calmly, "Juan, it's time for you to know everything."

Sun Xiaojuan stood in the wind, completely dumbfounded.

Chen Jianbin slowly raised his head, gazing at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said calmly, "My whole life has been like walking on thin ice..."

Sun Xiaojuan winked and whispered, "Are you crazy?"

Chen Jianbin: "I've come to pick you up and take you home."

"Who are these people? No, I haven't even taken my suitcase yet..."

Chen Jianbin snapped his fingers.

A special agent jogged over and shouted, "Dragon King, what are your orders?"

Sun Xiaojuan's eyes widened.

Chen Jianbin: "Go inside and get your sister-in-law's suitcase."

The special agent said, "Dragon King, it's full of people inside, it's too embarrassing. Besides, I don't recognize your sister-in-law's suitcase."

Chen Jianbin's face darkened: "You dare disobey the imperial decree?"

The special agents suddenly realized what was happening, immediately bowed, clasped their hands in a fist, and shouted loudly, "Your subordinate dares not! Please forgive me, Dragon King!"

At this moment, Hongxing coughed softly, and everyone shouted in unison, "Please forgive us, Dragon King!"

Hongxing called out, "Your subordinate greets sister-in-law!"

The crowd joined in, shouting, "Your subordinate greets sister-in-law!"

Several windows of the Cultural Relics Bureau office building were pushed open, and many heads were sticking out, with some people taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Sun Xiaojuan glanced back at her old colleagues and acquaintances at the entrance of the lobby on the first floor, then covered her face and ran out as if her life depended on it.

Chen Jianbin quickly chased after him.

"Don't run away! There's more to the story, it's not over yet..."

The other special agents stood frozen in place, looking at the red star.

Hongxing covered her face and whispered, "Let's go. As long as you don't feel embarrassed, then it's Brother Bin who's embarrassed!"

Everyone turned around and ran out in unison.

At the entrance to the lobby on the first floor, Xincheng's colleagues gathered, all staring in disbelief, some discussing animatedly.

"I'd heard before that Xiaojuan's husband had a bit of a 'chuunibyou' (middle school syndrome), but I didn't realize it was this serious!"

"Yes, did you hire a film crew?"

"Xiao Juan is so lucky. She and her husband must be very happy."

"I must say, these actors are really good; they really do look like secret agents."

Huang Lili said with envy, "Brother Chen is so romantic. I wish he had pursued me instead."

One of the men shouted, "Chen Jianbin is really awesome! We were drinking together last month, and he said he dreamed that he became Chen Beixuan. He really dares to play games."

"That short drama troupe from Zhengzhou, it seems like Lao Chen is going to expand into the entertainment industry."

"Invincible. Sun Xiaojuan's husband is invincible."

At this moment, Sun Xiaojuan returned and jogged in. The crowd parted to make way for her, and everyone looked at her with strange eyes.

Sun Xiaojuan picked up her suitcase, offered no explanation, and ran out again.

People followed her out and chased her all the way to the gate, where they saw her hurriedly get into an SUV.

Before closing the car door, Chen Jianbin turned his head to look this way, revealing a mysterious smile.

Three SUVs sped away.

I could faintly hear Chen Jianbin's screams coming from inside the car.

……

In an office of the Los Angeles Secret Service.

Chen Ye is massaging his mother's shoulders.

Sun Xiaojuan said angrily, "Why go to Thailand! We can't go anywhere!"

While she was on the road, Chen Jianbin recounted in detail what had happened in the past few days.

Sun Xiaojuan understood that her son was going to that other world again, and as a mother, she was very worried and strongly opposed it!

Chen Ye looked completely innocent: "Mom, I need to get the jade flower to save people!"

Sun Xiaojuan looked worried: "There's fighting and killing over there. What if something happens to you? You've finally come back."

Chen Ye said, "Mom, this isn't just about saving people, it also concerns my dad's illness, he..."

"What happened to your dad?"

Chen Ye stated bluntly: "In the land of Nanyu, there is a divine physician who can cure diseases with true qi. I will beg her to cure my father's illness."

Chen Jianbin, his eyes filled with emotion, said, "Xiao Ye, Dad will go with you!"

Chen Ye was shocked. "No, you can't go! I'll bring her here to treat your illness!"

Why?

Qin Shifan gently pushed open the door and said, "The passports are all ready, and the plane is prepared. We're sending an elite team, all battle-hardened men, to go with you."

Chen Ye asked, "Is Pili going or not?"

Qin Shifan chuckled: "That's true. It's better for a woman to be more attentive and take better care of your daily needs on the road."

Chen Ye: "I didn't mean that. I was just asking if Pili was going."

Qin Shifan: "I understand, Pili has to go!"

Chen Ye: "..."