Gu Shengyin couldn't figure it out.

Sleepy came, and she was about to take a nap before talking.

But she wasn't asleep yet, the wind chime rang again.

Gu Shengyin was a little puzzled: What happened today?

You know, on weekdays, her flower shop will not come to her for half a month.

"May I ask, is it Miss Jiang Lan?" The man came in a suit and tie, dressed very decently, but his attitude towards Gu Shengyin was very modest.

Gu Shengyin raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Yes, do you buy flowers?"

Come: "..."

He smiled: "This time I came to the door to find the exorcist Miss Jiang Lan, not the flower shop owner Miss Jiang Lan."

"Oh." Gu Sheng was not very interested.

"There are not many people who can know my identity, and even fewer people can find me. If you can find this place, you must also know my price." Gu Shengyin said.

The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this: "That's natural, this is some reward we have prepared."

Gu Shengyin glanced a little and expressed his satisfaction with the six zeros behind the number: "Please keep the check, let me tell you what the situation is."

In addition to taking on tasks assigned by the organization, their biggest source of income is to take orders by themselves.

Different exorcists have different prices.

A seven-digit deposit like Jiang Lan is just a deposit.

Of course, those who can find out Jiang Lan’s identity and address naturally will not care about the mere seven-digit deposit.

When the middle-aged man heard Gu Shengyin agree, he smiled and stretched out his hand to give him a call: "Why don't we talk while walking?"

Gu Shengyin nodded, got up and followed him out.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel very strange when he saw that she didn't bring anything and didn't lock the door when he came out.

Gu Shengyin looked at him and understood what he was thinking. She returned and said, "Don't worry, I always put everything I want to use. As for this flower shop... no one will come in."

Except for those of you who come with purpose.

The middle-aged man was a little unaware of Gu Shengyin's words, but he became even more respectful to Gu Shengyin.

Along the way, the middle-aged man roughly talked about his situation.

Zhou Family in Beijing?

Gu Shengyin's eyes narrowed. If it were the Zhou family she knew, it would be really amazing.

It turned out that the second son of the Zhou family has started to become very wrong since a month ago.

The specific thing was wrong. The middle-aged man was a little hesitant and couldn't say it. Finally, he said, "You will know when you look at it."

This actually aroused Gu Shengyin's curiosity.

What is the identity of the Zhou family? Naturally, they will not invite those witchcraft warlocks who rely on a single mouth to deceive.

As soon as they opened their mouths, they found Jiang Lan, the most famous exorcist.

However, for Gu Shengyin, no matter what he is, the Li family, Zhang family or the Zhou family, she only admits to using money to do business.

Soon, the car came to a garden.

Yes, garden.

Being able to own such a garden in the capital is no longer something wealth can do.

Gu Shengyin walked all the way.

Every grass and tree here is obviously all written by famous artists.

The middle-aged man looked at Gu Shengyin all the way. Now seeing her still facing such a scene, she couldn't help but nod in her heart.

He has received many visitors here, and few people can see such a big deal without being amazed.
Chapter completed!