"It won't be too expensive, probably, it's almost the same for a whopping 40 to 5 million. The housing prices here are really scary now, just that big place, hey..."

Queen White slammed her mouth and felt sorry for money.

"I can't afford to pay for four or five million."

Chen Fan shook the newspaper and curled his lips.

"Or, borrow some from your sister-in-law, she has money!"

The white queen was dancing.

"Oh."

Chen Fan curled his lips, "Why don't you sell your funeral items?"

"My funeral items have been sold almost all."

Queen White lowered her head and poked her hand delicately, "Besides, why don't you leave one or two pieces for herself?"

"Or I'll think of a solution."

The young lady suddenly said.

"You are stupid, I'm having fun."

Seeing that the young lady was still serious, Chen Fan couldn't help but burst out laughing, took a sip of milk, and put down the cup, "I'm not worried about the eight characters, why are you anxious? It's really not possible. I can go find someone to change it."

"Master, I actually have some money."

Xiaoman said weakly.

Chen Fan looked at her sideways and curled the corner of his mouth, "It's better to keep it secretly and buy something delicious. Your master hasn't fallen to the point of using your money."

"See you said, aren't they all family?"

After the little girl said that, she giggled foolishly.

Chen Fan looked at her, smiled and shook his head, and said, "I was on KTV yesterday, and I saw Pan Xiaoqing. Pan Xiaoqing introduced me to a business. I thought about it and took the time to go and have a look today. If possible, I should be a little bit of good."

"Pan Xiaoqing knows a lot of big bosses, I think she is doing very well!"

Queen White was quite a bit sensible in this regard, and immediately became energetic when she heard this.

Chen Fan glanced and curled his lips, "That's right, it's hard to say what's going on, but I feel that this matter is still relatively reliable. Pan Xiaoqing is quite capable, and it's also reliable to do things."

"Boss, she didn't say why she was looking for you?"

"What can I do? It's either catching ghosts or curing diseases. I can't do anything else."

"That's not necessarily. Didn't she say who the boss she introduced to you?"

"I said that, it seems to be the female host of the radio station, named Yang Boer."

"Yang Boer? Wow!"

The White Queen said "Wow", and her eyes shone in her eyes, "Yang Boer is a big beauty! She needs to have a front in front, and a back in back! Boss, you are so lucky!"

"What does it mean to be a lucky person? It's like I'm going to be a hooligan..."

Chen Fan looked at the White Queen with a giggle and said, "I am a warlock, there is no problem catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits. Physiological problems are not my professional scope."

"Take it down, how did I hear people say that you used to be the top club! At that time, you dug up the annual salary of the Black Horse Club with seven figures!" The White Queen began to reveal Chen Fan's old truth with a roar.

Chen Fan snorted coldly, "Ah, why do you know everything? Who said it?"

"What Sun Xiaoyao said."

"Grass."

Chen Fan whispered, so angry that he wanted to catch Sun Xiaoyao and kick him, "What else did he say to me?"

"He also said, he also said..."

The white queen's eyelids drooped, shyly, as if she could not say anything.

"All right, you'd better stop talking."

When Chen Fan saw that something was wrong with this posture, he cut off the topic, sat on the side shaking his legs, and continued, "But I can't understand it at all. You said, Yang Boer and I have nothing to do with each other, how could she contact me through Pan Xiaoqing?"

“There is a fraud!”

Xiaoman said something very appropriately.

"Don't think so, what if it was introduced by someone."

Seeing that they were all suspicious, the young lady couldn't help but speak, "Maybe someone introduced it. Pan Xiaoqing is possible, and Lao Huang is also possible. Apart from them, isn't Xiao Luo and other things possible? There are also Jin Xiaozhu and other things, right?"

"That's true."

Obviously, Chen Fan agreed with the young lady's words, so Xunsi Sisi took out his cell phone.

He called Lao Huang, "Old Huang?"

"Who?"

Taoist Huanglong was sleepy and still couldn't get up. He was lazy and looked like he was tired last night and hadn't recovered.

"I, Chen Fan."

"Hey, hey, brother Chen Fan!"

Taoist Huanglong became energetic and quickly got up.

"I'll ask you about it. There is a female host named Yang Boer on our radio station. Do you know him?"

"I know that beautiful woman on the radio station, the one with a very hot figure."

"I heard that she was looking for me and said she was asking for something. Do you know what's wrong?" Chen Fan bit the fried dough stick and whimpered.

"This...oh..."

Taoist Huanglong stammered, touching his chin with his hand, as if he was thinking, but he seemed to be hesitating.

"What's wrong? Is there anything I can't say directly?"

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he put down the fried dough sticks, "If it is really inconvenient for you to talk about, I won't make things difficult for you, just do that."

"etc."

Seeing that Chen Fan seemed to want to hang up the phone, Priest Huang Long quickly stopped Chen Fan, "Oh, the matter has come to this point, I will tell you the truth! I actually know about Yang Boer! He went to find you, but this matter was a bit tricky and I can't understand it, so..."

Chen Fan frowned, "If you say you can't solve it, I think there is still a little possibility, but you say you can't understand it? Isn't this a mess? What kind of magical powers are you, Taoist Huanglong? What are you not able to understand?"

"well!"

Taoist Huanglong grinned, "I told you, don't tell others! Actually, Yang Boer is over thirty years old this year and has a daughter! Do you know?"

"Didn't you hear about it? Are you secretly married?"

"What kind of secret marriage is that you are not married at all. No one knows who the child belongs to, but what you can know is that the child's father is definitely not simple! In fact, Yang Bo'er has nothing to do. It's her child that has something wrong. That child seems to have been possessed by evil spirits, and something is wrong!"

"You should be able to solve the problem if you are possessed by evil. Your methods should not be a problem to drive away evil."

"I said so, but the trouble is that I used all kinds of methods, which is useless!"

Chen Fan's mouth moved, "How old is her daughter?"

"Just going to junior high school."

"Are there any signs of poisoning? Or obvious evil symptoms or something?"

"This is not, but it looks a little bit wrong, just like crazy! I, I suspect that something has been rushed to, and it's not easy to say for details! Hey, I've called here, I'll hang up first!"

After Taoist Huanglong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Chen Fan put his cell phone on the table and scattered it. At this moment, the phone rang again. Chen Fan was stunned for a moment when he saw the number.

"Hello?"
Chapter completed!