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Chapter 287

More and more pleasing

Anjiayong has never heard of the name of the Xinggong Gate.

But he could see contempt in Shi Yao's eyes.

However, just by judging the other party, he saw Ms. Xie's face directly, he must be a very capable person and younger than him.

Angayong asked: "Why haven't I heard of you before?"

There are only a few well-known people in this circle. Those who can easily see their faces are definitely not simple characters. Moreover, Shi Yao is still so beautiful. An Jiayong has never heard of it, so it seems a bit strange.

"I was in seclusion before and didn't stay in this circle."

Shi Yao said casually and asked him: "Is it related to the matter between Miss Xie?"

"yes."

These things are logically belong to the Xuanxu Sect and should not be said, not to mention that it was the first time An Jiayong had a formal conversation with Shi Yao.

But this incident has been trapped in An Jiayong's heart for many years, and he said, "Ms. Xie and her husband are our old customers, but they are basically just asking us about Feng Shui. Only Miss Xie has something to do with her. She once wanted us to find the whereabouts of an old friend, but the information is incomplete and we can't calculate it. It has been many years, and she hasn't given up much. I was just persuading her just now."

Shi Yao asked, "Is there any photo?"

Angayong shook her head: "If there is a photo, maybe I've found it long ago."

There are no photos and incomplete information, so it is a bit difficult to find someone by relying on feudal superstition.

It turned out to be just a job of finding someone, but Shi Yao thought of Miss Xie’s husband’s extremely evil face just now, and couldn’t help but frown and asked, “What does her husband do?”

Anga Yong paused, "You seem to be very interested in Miss Xie and the others. Could it be that you know each other before?"

"Just ask."

It's strange that it may be because of my colleagues that I talked much smoother with Angayong, as if I had known each other for a while.

An Jiayong couldn't figure it out, but he replied: "Ms. Xie used to be a singer, but she quit the music scene a long time ago. Her husband is a businessman."

Singing!

No wonder that his voice sounds so nice.

Unexpectedly, I met An Jiayong in the hospital and chatted with him. When An Jiayong left, he added Shi Yao’s WeChat.

The other party was not afraid of her robbing business. There were also many masters in the imperial capital who did not belong to the Xuanxu Sect. They all had their own personal connections and relationship networks.

Their Xuanxu Sect belongs to the leader, so they are not afraid of these things at all.

An Jiayong added her because she had never seen Shi Yao before and had never thought that there would be such a young fortune teller in the imperial capital. Everyone was with her, so she could only make a good relationship.

Shi Yao returned to the ward. Su Zhi and the others saw the kung fu they had just talked to An Jiayong. When they went in, they heard him speak sarcastically: "Who is this little white-faced in a suit?"

Shi Yao: "Conduct yourself."

Su Zhi: "..."

When Su's mother saw the brother and sister bickering, she was both angry and funny. "You speak so badly, you are jealous of others being whiter than you, right?"

Su Zhi felt aggrieved: "I don't have it. I just wondered when she met these people."

Shi Yao still said the same thing: "Don't care about fairies!"

Su Zhi, Su Mu: "..."

Seeing Shi Yao becoming more and more relaxed and lively in the Su family, Su's mother felt even more relieved.

Maybe this is what Shi Yao originally looked like, and his less serious look was really more gratifying.
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