Chapter 781: Bian Tong, Where is Your Hand?
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Bian Guanshi glanced at Pei Huai’s expression after seeing the two treasures.
He finally had a sense of superiority.
The treasure was not something that anyone could get their hands on. In this regard, he had absolute confidence in himself.
Since there was no problem with the item, Shen Mu, as the “personal secretary” of his CEO, took out his CEO’s card from his pocket and said, “Master Bian, please name your price.”
Bian Guanshi narrowed his eyes.
As for the price, he had to think about it carefully.
Although these two treasures added together were already worth a sky-high price, and it was not easy to find a big buyer who had the strength to buy them all at once, but…
Bian Guanshi felt that if he really sold it to him at the original price, he would still lose too much.
Eight years of his youth.
If he hadn’t been wiped out by Du Meilan back then, the scale of the Jya Hall would definitely not have been the same as it was today.
If he didn’t ask for more, he would feel sorry for herself.
However, CEO Pei was a businessman, so he would definitely be able to tell.
When the time came, if he really got angry and did not buy it, he would be angry in vain.
He was a person who had always been calm and collected about everything.
Today, he was traumatized by Pei Huai and even hesitated to ask for a price.
If he asked for less, he was afraid that he would suffer a loss. If he asked for more, he was afraid that he would not buy it.
Just like that, he hesitated between the two thoughts for a long time. It was so long that Shen Mu’s hand that was holding the card was sore, and his smile was stiff.
The corner of Shen Mu’s mouth twitched slightly. “Master Bian?”
Bian Guanshi calmed himself down in frustration. He gritted his teeth and said a number!
It was three times the original price!
After saying that, she looked at Pei Huai with a stubborn expression.
“Shen Mu.” Pei Huai did not delay for even half a second. “Swipe the card.”
Shen Mu replied, “yes.”
As the crisp sound of a card swiping fell, Bian Guanshi’s heart tightened. “!”
He should have asked for more!
Three times the price, Pei Huai did not even blink.
Bian Guanshi’s worry was completely unnecessary. If he did not ask for more, Pei Huai would worry that this thing was fake.
With the current price, he could finally be at ease.
The unique way of thinking of a real tyc.o.o.n buying things.
Ordinary people wouldn’t understand.
Two treasure boxes behind Bian Guanshi were empty.
Shen Mu kept the two items and followed his CEO into the car.
Bian Tong followed behind.
As he stepped out of the door of Juya Hall, a voice called out to him from behind.
“Young man.”
Bian Tong stopped and turned around.
He saw that the old man, who was very unsettled a moment ago, was now looking at him calmly.
Bian Tong smiled. “Yes?”
Bian Guanshi sized him up. After a while, he stroked his beard. “You’re going to
die.’
His words scared the disciple so much that his face turned pale.
However, Bian Tong’s expression remained the same, as if the person Bian Guanshi was talking about was not him.
“Master Bian lives up to his reputation.” Bian Tong’s tone was relaxed and light.
“Young man,” Bian Guanshi looked at him as if he felt sorry for him. “Those who divulge the secrets of heaven will suffer a backlash. Why are you so stubborn?”
Who knew that Bian Tong only curved his lips when he heard this. “I learned it from my grandfather.”
A strange look flashed across Bian Guanshi’s murky eyes. “Your grandfather?” Bian Tong didn’t say anything more, nodding his head and leaving.
He spent one day to find Bian Guanshi and the next day to buy the two treasures. His private jet flew back and forth on the same day. This efficiency was unparalleled.
On the private jet back, Bian Tong looked at the date on his phone and thought to himself.
In that case, he might…be able to catch Ms. Su’s return.
If everything went smoothly and no more complications arose…
In the business coach, the list that Bian Tong had left behind that day was placed on the coffee table. On it, one by one, after it was completed, it was marked with a tick.
Bian Tong picked it up and looked at it. There was only one left that had not been marked. It was the original Ms. Su…
If he wanted Su Ji back, he needed a grand ritual.
On an auspicious day, at an auspicious time, in the Great Shang and City A, which were separated by a thousand years, Su Ji and the original owner appeared at the same coordinate point at the same time, along with all the treasures. If they were a minute late or a second early, the ritual would be ineffective and could never be used again.
Therefore, there was only one chance.
In just a few days, Pei Huai had already prepared all the treasures.
As for choosing the auspicious day, auspicious time, and auspicious timing, it wasn’t difficult for Bian Tong.
The only variable now was the two protagonists who had to arrive on time.
Su Ji and the original Ms. Su.
If they wanted the ritual to be foolproof, the two of them had to cooperate fully.
If someone wanted to ruin it at a critical moment, it would be too easy and the consequences would be very serious.
This was the mystery of the heavenly secrets. The more important it was, the more difficult it was. This ritual could only be done once. If it failed, there would be no second chance.
Although the original owner had personally promised Pei Huai that as long as he could find a way for them to switch back, she would cooperate unconditionally, Pei Huai still did not believe her.
He wouldn’t be certain of anything just because of a promise from someone else. He wanted to be 100% sure.
Bian Tong rubbed his chin.
Indeed, out of all the rules and regulations he had listed, he felt that this was the most difficult.
That was why he had specifically asked Pei Huai that day.
What would he do if the original owner suddenly refused?
Bian Tong was so focused on his thoughts that he didn’t notice the gaze that was directed at him.
He rubbed his chin with his black-gloved hand. A moment later, a force suddenly grabbed his wrist.
When he looked up again, Pei Huai’s good-looking face was right in front of him.
Wasn’t he sitting across from him just now?
When did he come over?
Bian Tong’s first reaction was to blush!
The next second, he thought of something and wanted to pull his hand away.
But…the grip was strong.
Pei Huai supported himself on the sofa beside him with one hand and grabbed his wrist with the other. His figure covered the sky, and his aura was overwhelming. Bian Tong’s body leaned back and clung to the back of the sofa.
Pei Huai had already been observing him for a day. This pair of hands that had been wearing black gloves was an eyesore.
He held Bian Tong’s wrist in place and used his other hand to remove his gloves.
Bian Tong quickly used his other hand to hold it down. The two of them were in a stalemate for a few seconds.
The result was obvious.
Pei Huai looked at him. Bit by bit, he forcefully removed his black glove.
As the glove left his palm, where Bian Tong’s hand should have appeared, but there was nothing there.
The shape of his hand was still there, but it had become transparent…
After half a minute of silence, Pei Huai asked, “Bian Tong, where’s your hand?”