MTL - Rebirth of the Flying Era-Chapter 1035 small meaning

  Chapter 1035 Little Meaning

  Hearing this, Ding Sitian's expression changed instantly.

   But she didn't say the "I don't know what you're talking about" kind of brainless lines.

   Facing Du Fei's questioning, she just lowered her head and remained silent.

  Du Fei was not in a hurry to ask, anyway, the situation is now under his control.

  Ding Sitian didn't know why, but she had some unusual abilities.

  But when she used illusion just now, trying to imply that Du Fei helped her.

  Du Fei can clearly feel that her ability is not as good as that of Professor Ma back then.

   And this yellow skin, who has only become climate, is her other reliance, and now she is also restrained by Xiao Wu and Xiao Huang, lying on the ground and not daring to move at all.

  Yang Dingxiang on the side was a little scared, and quietly hid beside Du Fei.

  Although she had seen Xiaowu before, she was amazed that there was such a big cat.

  Today was the first time I saw Xiaowu in hunting state.

  The sharp eyes and blood-stained fangs are chilling.

  Ding Sitian was silent for a moment, then raised her head again, she was more determined than before, and asked, "Why do you ask that? I am Ding Sitian."

  Du Fei snorted: "Really? The Ding Sitian I've seen is not like this, or...do you think you look like a seventeen-year-old girl?"

  Ding Sitian frowned and fell into deep thought again.

   Yang Dingxiang next to her felt even more creepy when she heard this. If Ding Sitian is not Ding Sitian, who is it?

  Painted skin? Or a ghost?

  Thinking of this possibility, she couldn't help but feel her scalp go numb.

   You know, Ding Sitian lived in her single dormitory these days when she was in the capital.

   After being silent for about a minute, Ding Sitian said again: "I am Ding Sitian, just... I just seem to have some more memories in my mind."

  Du Fei's heart skipped a beat: "What memory?"

  Ding Sitian shook her head, frowned and said, "I~ I can't tell, they are all chaotic and fragmented pictures, like ancient times..."

   Du Fei frowned, could it be the Aogu princess of the Liao Dynasty?

  Besides this explanation, it seems that Ding Sitian's argument cannot be fulfilled.

   As for whether Ding Sitian is lying.

  Du Fei thinks the probability is not high.

  At least for now, Ding Sitian should still focus on herself in terms of thinking.

  Otherwise, she would not have taken the risk to come to the capital to find a way to save her parents.

  If it was the Aogu princess, or something else took her body, there is no need to do anything extra.

  But to Du Fei, this is not important.

  Don’t care what it is, since I’m here, even the Bull Demon King has to plow the land for me, and Monkey King has to perform a big circus when he comes.

  The reason why Xiao Wu was merciful just now was that he didn't directly kill the yellow skin.

  Du Fei had the intention to subdue Ding Sitian as a tool man.

  Right now, all that Du Fei needs by his side is compassion and a few pets.

  I usually don’t feel it when I’m fine, but once I encounter a situation, it’s inevitable that I will be stretched.

  At this time, Ding Sitian came to the door.

   Such a good tool is not for nothing.

   As for loyalty, Du Fei didn't count on it either.

  Loyalty and disloyalty are relative, the most important thing is to be able to do things.

  And Du Fei never planned to put Ding Sitian in the portable space from the beginning.

   First, because her strength is not enough, the pets that can be controlled through the portable space are not unlimited, and it needs to take up Du Fei's energy.

   Otherwise, Du Fei would not be so restrained in accepting pets.

Second, Du Fei is a little worried about Ding Sitian's state. If she really absorbs the remaining memories and abilities of the Liao princess in the Baiyan Cave, in case something happens to her in the portable space, the loss outweighs the gain. .

   Du Fei made up his mind and said, "You want me to save your parents?"

  Ding Sitian froze for a moment, then nodded quickly, his eyes full of expectation, trying to show that I still feel pity.

  Unfortunately, her face was swollen from a big beating by Xiao Wu just now, so her appearance was rather funny.

  Du Fei thought about it.

  In the next moment, suddenly, a figure appeared at the door.

  Yang Dingxiang was standing next to Du Fei, and was startled again when he saw a person appearing like a ghost.

   At this time, she was suddenly very grateful.

   At the beginning, he reined in the precipice and did not prescribe Du Fei's medicine, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous.

  The person in front of the door, wearing a blue and white sea soul shirt on the upper body, and a long white skirt below the knee, revealing half of his white and shiny calf, is the compassionate person who came here with Xiao Wu and Xiao Huang just now.

  Du Fei pointed at compassion: "From now on, you will follow her, and she will teach you how to practice."

  Ding Sitian looked at Ci Xin and took a step back subconsciously.

  As if a mouse sees a cat, it is instinctively afraid.

  Compassion changed from Wang Yufen's role as Wang Huifang, her eyes were cold and expressionless, and she glanced at Ding Sitian.

  At the same time, her thoughts came to Du Fei's mind: "Your Majesty, this person is entangled with Yin Qi, his breath is mixed, and he looks like he died young. Why should Your Majesty be contaminated?"

  Du Fei replied: "I'll add a maid to your side, so that you don't have to do everything yourself."

  When Ci Xin heard this, joy appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face.

  For her, even if Du Fei gave her a jujube, it would be sweeter than honey.

  Ding Sitian's face was changing, and she didn't know what to do.

  I obviously came here to ask for help, so why did I pay for myself?

   Looked at Granny Huang, who was lying on the ground trembling, she could only accept her fate, but she still did not forget to ask: "Then my parents..."

  Du Fei knows how to slap a sweet date, and said with a smile: "Write down the situation of your parents, and I will ask someone to check when I go to work tomorrow to see where they are assigned."

  Ding Sitian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  Du Fei said again: "From now on, you can do things for me with peace of mind. When you find your parents, bring them over and settle down in the capital."

   After speaking, let Xiaowu Xiaohuang no longer have to stare at the yellow leather child.

  The yellow-skinned boy immediately ran behind Ding Sitian, poked out a small head, and looked out tremblingly.

  Du Fei stood up as if nothing had happened, and said, "Okay, that's it. Everyone goes back to their respective homes, and each finds his own mother."

   Without saying a word, Ci Xin nodded slightly at Du Fei, turned around and walked outside.

  Xiao Huang hurriedly followed.

  It knew that Du Fei was a thigh, but it came late and couldn't hold it at all, so it had to settle for the next best thing, and followed up with compassion wholeheartedly.

   On the other hand, Xiaowu, who hasn't seen Du Fei much recently, leans on Du Fei's leg and yells.

  The aggrieved look in his eyes is like that of an abandoned widow.

  Du Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry and stretched out his hand to rub its big head: "Okay, next year, Xiao Zhengze will pick you up when he is older."

   "Meow~" Xiao Wu cried out, which means how many times you have said this.

  Du Fei had no choice but to put his hand in his pocket again, and took out several small dried fish from his personal space and gave it to him.

  Xiao Wu changed his face at this moment, swallowed the dried fish in a few mouthfuls, and happily followed him out.

  Du Fei looked at Ding Sitian who was still standing there, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

  Ding Sitian quickly shook her head, obediently followed Ci Xin and left.

  Du Fei was left, and turned to look at Yang Dingxiang: "Going back to school? I'll see you off."

  Yang Dingxiang came back to her senses, and couldn't help spitting: "Sister~brother-in-law, that... What happened to Ding Sitian? Could it be a ghost?"

  Du Fei smiled and said: "What are you thinking about, it's just a little supernatural power."

  Yang Dingxiang let out an "oh", and didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly said: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, what I saw and heard just now are all rotten in my stomach, and I won't tell anyone."

  In the end, Yang Dingxiang didn't ask Du Fei to take her off, and insisted on taking the bus back by herself.

  Wait for Du Fei to get home.

  Zhu Ting was still worried, and was relieved to see him, and asked what was going on?

  Du Fei briefly explained the situation.

  Zhu Ting frowned and said, "Is it really so mysterious?"

   Although it is said that Zhu Ting has been in contact with Chen Fangshi since she was a child.

  But Chen Fangshi's method is probably inseparable from Zhouyi gossip, not entirely metaphysics.

  Now what Du Fei is talking about is the remnant soul of the princess of the Liao Kingdom, and the flower from the other side of the Huangquan River, which can be listened to as a fairy tale.

  Du Fei smiled and said: "Actually, that's the same thing. You haven't seen Professor Ma before."

  Zhu Ting nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

She knew that Du Fei had his own sense of propriety, so she turned around and said, "By the way, I heard from Xiaoli today that her colleague in the department store has a second brother who is 28 years old and works on the railway. Not bad…"

  As soon as Du Fei heard it, he understood that he wanted to introduce to Zhu Li: "It sounds good, you can talk to Second Sister later."

  Zhu Ting frowned and said: "There is just one shortcoming...

  Du Fei responded smoothly: "Not in good shape?"

  Because Zhu Li was born a white tiger, it is not easy to conceive. Before that, Liu Jingwen and Liu Jingwen had a quarrel because they had not had children for several years.

  Zhu Ting gave him a white look, "Speaking seriously~ I was injured a few years ago, and one eye has poor vision."

  As soon as Du Fei heard it, he knew it must be a dead end.

  Since I said it directly in the first introduction, it must not be simply poor eyesight, it should be obvious from the appearance.

  Otherwise, the person you introduced didn’t mention it at the beginning, and you must wait for the two of you to establish a little emotional foundation.

  If you say it before you meet, you must be unable to cover it up, and you should be vaccinated in advance.

  Who is Zhu Li? If you are divorced, you must not find someone worse than your ex-husband.

  Jingcheng says big or small, if you run into him later.

  She looks flawed when she stands beside her, where should she put her face?

  After hearing Du Fei finish speaking, Zhu Ting couldn't help sighing.

  Actually, when Du Fei said this, she didn't expect it at all.

   But it’s still the same sentence, where can I find that kind of conditions to be worthy of Julie, there is nothing wrong with it.

  Other women are not blind. They are really so good. They were robbed long ago. Can they stay until now?

   Speaking of which, this matter is done.

  The next morning.

  When Du Fei came to class in the morning, the first thing he did was to call Wang Dacheng.

   Ask him to ask about Ding Sitian's parents.

  Wang Dacheng has status and position, so it is very convenient to do this kind of thing.

  Although it is out of town, within their system, everyone is willing to make a convenience.

   Sure enough, after just over an hour, Wang Dacheng wrote back.

  According to the records found in Ding Sitian's home, both her parents were sent to the northwest.

  Du Fei frowned when he heard this.

  He really has no personal relationship over there.

   Simply ask Wang Dacheng to help, get an official letter to assist in the investigation, and send it to the local police.

  Get in touch with them, and then send someone to bring them back.

   As for the capital, things will be easy to handle.

   After finishing all this, Du Fei called Wang Yufen again.

  Yesterday, when Ci Xin went back, she took Ding Sitian with her for the time being.

  Du Fei asked Wang Yufen to tell Ding Sitian after get off work that her parents' affairs had something to do, which was a reassurance.

  After putting down the phone, Du Fei began to think, it's time to change the place for Ci Xin.

   Although Wang Yufen's small courtyard is spacious, even if Ding Sitian lives in it, it will not be crowded.

  Du Fei found it inconvenient.

  Ding Sitian is different from Jiajia. Her ability is nothing in Du Fei's eyes, but it is enough to easily control the minds of Wang Yufen and Yu Jiajia.

  The relationship between Du Fei and her is not as close as that of compassion.

   In addition, she is likely to incorporate the memories of some ancient princesses, so there is uncertainty.

  After much deliberation, Du Fei decided to change the place and let Ci Xin and Ding Sitian move out to live alone.

   But where to move is a problem.

   It is best to have a small courtyard with a single family, so it is convenient for the two of them to live in and out.

   It's just that this kind of yard is hard to come by. Even if Du Fei is not short of money, he still can't buy it if he doesn't catch up with the opportunity.

  But at this time, the phone on the table rang suddenly.

   Du Fei reached out to pick it up and said "Hello".

   Immediately there was a voice with a strong accent, which sounded like a foreigner: "Hello, is this Mr. Du Fei?"

   "I am, who are you?" Du Fei was a little puzzled, thinking that a customer had come to the door, and he didn't know how to get his call.

  Who knows, the person over there said: "Mr. Du Fei, my name is Grant, Grant Will, Executive Director of American Pacific Bank..."

  Du Fei was stunned for a moment. An executive director of Midland Bank was looking for him?

  What medicine is sold in the gourd?

   Immediately thought of Bush.

   Except for Bush, Du Fei didn't know anyone else in the United States.

  I couldn't help but wonder, what does this man who calls himself Grant want to do?

  On the surface, he said hypocritically and submissively: "Mr. Will, what is your business with me?"

   Grant said: "Are you interested in an interview? About the textile group."

   Du Fei frowned. He didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, directly explaining the purpose of the call.

   smiled and said: "Of course, you can come to my office. After all, you know that other places are not very convenient."

   Grant simply agreed.

  Put down the phone, Du Fei thought about it.

   Can't figure out what Grant means.

   You have been in contact with Bush before, why did you suddenly change people?

  Thinking of this, Du Fei decisively picked up the phone again and called Bush.

  Du Fei knows the future potential of Bush and the Bush family, and making friends with him is not only for the short-term, but also for the long-term.

  When the situation was unclear, Du Fei decided to stand firmly on Bush's side first.

   After a while, the phone was connected, but it was a female voice.

   Explained that he was looking for George Bush, and waited another two minutes before hearing Bush's voice.

   "Hey~ my friend, it's really nice to hear from you."

   Du Fei smiled, realizing that Bush's words were pun intended.

  Since the last time the two sides met and broke up unhappy, they have entered a stalemate.

  At this time, whoever can't hold on first will be at a disadvantage in the next negotiation.

  That's why Du Fei made this call first, which made Bush so happy.

   It also confirmed that Bush was not aware of Grant's actions.

  Grant probably didn't expect Du Fei to contact Bush so decisively.

  In his view, there is no mutual trust between Du Fei and Bush.

  Concluded that even if he asked Du Fei to meet, Du Fei would not disclose it to Bush.

  At least until they meet, they will not easily choose sides.

   Unexpectedly, Du Fei knew the potential of the Bush family.

  What kind of Pacific Bank, what kind of executive director, how can it compare with the wealthy family of four generations and three fathers.

  Du Fei bluntly said: "George, there is a man named Grant Will who claims to be a director of Pacific Bank, do you think he knows him?"

  Bush, who was smiling all over his face, froze instantly.

   There was a wave of anger in my heart.

   Keenly realized that the idiot Grant wanted something bad.

   Sure enough, Du Fei went on to say: "Just now this person called and said he wanted to meet with me to talk about the Textile Group. I suspect he is a liar, an American. I only trust you."

  Hearing this, Bush breathed a sigh of relief.

   At least with Du Fei's words, the initiative here is still in his hands.

   "Du, thank you, my friend~" Bush was very sincere.

  Du Fei said: "Do you need to cancel this meeting?"

  Bush was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice: "No, at three o'clock this afternoon, I will wait for you at the place where I had tea last time."

  Put down the phone, Du Fei couldn't help smiling.

  I thought there would be a stalemate for a while, but I didn't expect the appearance of this Grant to break the deadlock.

   Sure enough, he complied with that sentence, not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

  Of course, Du Fei believed that Grant was not really stupid.

   Only this time, his position and interests are not consistent with the Bush family.

   About half an hour later, Grant was led to Du Fei's office by Zhang Wenzhong.

   "Mr. Du Fei, we just talked on the phone~"

  Grant was carrying a small black suitcase, smiling and wearing glasses, very friendly.

  Of course, this is just the appearance. Du Fei deeply understands that every banker is a predator, and the person in front of him is just a good disguise.

   "Mr. Will, nice to meet you~"

   Du Fei smiled and let Grant Will sit on the sofa.

  Zhang Wenzhong poured two cups of tea for the two, and then withdrew.

  After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Du Fei didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly, "Mr. Will came to see me, what can I do?"

   Grant smiled and put the suitcase on the coffee table in front of him.

   It turned out to be very heavy, and it made a "gudong" sound!

  Press the lock buckle with both hands, flip it to both sides, and with a click, the lock head opens.

   Immediately afterwards, he lifted the lid of the black suitcase, and inside was a box of bright yellow gold bars!

  Although this small suitcase is not big, it can hold a lot of gold bars.

   All large yellow croakers of the same color, twelve or one, full of them, at least twenty.

  According to the current domestic gold price, a large yellow croaker costs more than 2,000 yuan, and 20 gold croakers cost 40,000 to 50,000 yuan.

  Du Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, looked away from the box, stared at the smiling person in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Will, what does this mean?"

  Grant's accent is heavy, but he understands the connotation of Chinese very well. He still smiled and said, "It doesn't mean anything, just a little meaning."

  (end of this chapter)