After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan regretted it

"Brother Hao, the secretary of the boss of Qingcheng Beauty Group came here this morning. She sold out all the beauty herbal teas. This is the money she earned." As soon as Jiang Hao came back, Chen Guoguo gave him the money from selling the herbal teas.

"Okay, thank you. Go back and get busy." Jiang Hao put away the electric car and came out to pick up Chen Guoguo and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I have sold out this pot of herbal tea for you. Do you have any expression?" Chen Guoguo blinked her big eyes and smiled.

"Shall I treat you to some popsicles?" Jiang Hao said with a smile while holding ten yuan.

Chen Guoguo pulled her face and pouted: "Who wants to eat popsicles? I want to watch a movie. A movie just came out yesterday. Xiao Tao said it was really good. Can you go watch it with me tonight?"

Looking at Chen Guoguo's expectant eyes, Jiang Hao smiled and took her hand away, saying: "I've been a little busy lately, and you know I have to go back to make dinner in the afternoon. I'll go see it with you when I'm free another day, okay? , go back and do your work, otherwise Uncle Min will talk to me again."

"Hmph, I won't go if you don't want to go. I won't pay attention to you." Chen Guoguo threw away his arm, pouted, and went back to Uncle Min's Clinic angrily.

Jiang Hao sighed slightly, how could he not know what Chen Guoguo meant.

Throughout the afternoon, Jiang Hao stayed in front of the herbal tea stall in the medical center. Occasionally, two patients came to see the doctor. He was busy until five o'clock in the afternoon. Finally, Xu Fu, who came back from get off work, bought two cups of herbal tea to strengthen the body and strengthen the body. Passersby bought a few cups of traditional herbal tea for clearing away heat and colds, and the herbal tea stall’s business ended here today.

After closing the stall and closing the door of Jiang Medical Hall, he rode his electric scooter to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and did not return to Jinghe Villa area until six o'clock.

In the tea pavilion of the villa, several middle-aged people were gathering. They heard that Zhang Wenguo had bought the legendary Huang Binhong's collection of Chinese landscape pictures in Xicheng Antique City. These good friends came to watch in admiration.

"Xiao Jiang is back. Don't cook tonight. I have booked a banquet at Juya Building. Let's go there to drink tonight." Zhang Wenguo said happily and proudly when he saw Jiang Hao coming back.

Even Ye Aiqin didn't say anything. After listening to the man and other collectors talk all afternoon about the value of this Chinese landscape collection, he knew that this loser was just lucky enough to come back with such a treasure. He didn't curse anyone today, right? Jiang Hao said: "Go and cook some chicken legs for my little Bi, he is almost starving to death."

"Okay mom."

Jiang Hao smiled, then took the purchased ingredients back to the kitchen and put them in the refrigerator, and then took the frozen chicken legs to cook dog food for his mother-in-law's pet dog.

"Lao Zhang, you really have a good son-in-law. He is not easy to discover the secret of this collection of Chinese landscape pictures." A friend praised Jiang Hao while looking at his background.

"It's not that simple, he's just lucky." Ye Aiqin stopped, naturally not believing that this good-for-nothing son-in-law had that kind of ability.

Seeing this, Lin Wenshan and several other friends laughed and drank tea.Zhang Wenguo was helpless. Although he wanted to speak for his son-in-law, it was not a wise choice to offend his own tigress.

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz car slowly stopped at the door. Ye Ziyao walked in with a pale face, unsteady steps, and Zhang Wenguo was stunned for a moment and said: "Ziyao, why did you get off work so early today? Well, you look so bad. , do you have a cold?"

"What's wrong, Ziyao, so lethargic?" Ye Aiqin went up to help Ye Ziyao come in and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, Mom, I just have a little headache. I'll just go upstairs and have a rest. You don't have to worry." Ye Ziyao looked pale and forced a smile.

"No, let Xiao Jiang show it to you."

Zhang Wenguo immediately went in to call Jiang Hao, but Ye Aiqin scolded him: "What are you asking him to do? He's just a quack, and he's not allowed to see dead people."

"Okay, I'm fine. I'll just have a night's rest. You don't have to worry."

Ye Ziyao staggered into the villa. Jiang Hao seemed to hear what they said. He came out and looked at Ye Ziyao who was about to go upstairs and said, "Are you sick? Let me take your pulse."

"No, I just need a night's rest."

Ye Ziyao went upstairs without looking back. Seeing that it was difficult for her to go up the stairs, she must be seriously ill. Jiang Hao said with concern: "My parents are going out to eat tonight. I'll make you something to eat before you rest..."

"Didn't you hear I said no? There's no need for you to pretend to care." Ye Ziyao turned around irritably and glared at Jiang Hao, snorting coldly.

Jiang Hao frowned slightly. Seeing that her face was pale and there was still a trace of black energy condensing between her forehead and eyebrows, he immediately asked: "Did you encounter something unclean?"

"You just encountered something dirty."

Ye Ziyao glared at him fiercely, but she didn't know that her current appearance gave people a terrifying look.

Jiang Hao frowned slightly and watched Ye Ziyao slam the door and return to the room. The evil aura between her eyebrows was obviously a curse!

"Who was against her?"

Jiang Hao held his chin and thought, the humane method of casting a curse on her is very high. This kind of spell is different from the simple one when encountering unclean things. If you want to break this evil spirit, you have to find the person who cast the curse.

But now Jiang Hao doesn't know who put the curse on her...

"Dad, Ziyao is not feeling well, so I won't go to dinner with you. I'll stay and take care of her." Jiang Hao went out and said to Zhang Wenguo and the others.

"Okay, then you can stay and take good care of Ziyao. It's not early yet, let's go to the restaurant." Zhang Wenguo nodded and smiled at Lin Wenshan and his friends.

"Okay, Lao Zhang, you have to keep this painting." Lin Wenshan pointed at the painting in his hand and said with a smile.

"Of course, I have to lock it in the safe."

Zhang Wenguo smiled, put away the collection of Chinese landscape paintings, ran upstairs to his room, locked it in his special safe for collecting precious paintings and calligraphy, made sure everything was safe before going downstairs, and took Ye Aiqin, Lin Wenshan and several friends to drive Go to a restaurant to eat and drink.

Jiang Hao stayed at home and took a look at Ye Ziyao's room on the second floor. Then he went back to his room and found a piece of yellow paper. Then he ran to his father-in-law's study, found cinnabar and a brush, and started to draw a few symbols...

But on the leisure chairs on the roadside of the villa community, two young people were sitting. Watching Zhang Wenguo and his friends slowly drive out of the villa, a young man took out his mobile phone and said: "Fat man, Zhang Wenguo and his friends are out. I don't know." It’s not painted on them.”

"Tell Ergou to follow me and keep an eye on him. Heizi, wait for me in the villa." Wang Bao's voice came from the mobile phone and ordered.

"it is good."

The young man called Heizi immediately called one of the Ergou people around him, and hurriedly left the community and drove to follow Zhang Wenguo and the others to confirm whether they had brought the painting with them...

Half an hour later, a black car with a brand name was greeted at a lane on the west wall of the villa community. The young man named Heizi got in the car immediately.

"How are you? Are you sure the painting is in their villa?" Wang Bao, the owner of Huabao Pavilion, was driving.

"Well, Ergou followed and made sure that Zhang Wenguo and the others were eating and did not bring any paintings with them. They should be in the villa." Heizi nodded and said immediately: "But there are still people in the villa."

"Who? How many people?"

Wang Bao was stunned and Heizi said: "It's Zhang Wenguo's daughter and son-in-law at home."

Wang Bao's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sinister look. He gritted his teeth and made a decision, saying: "Call two more people here immediately. No matter what, we must get the painting back."

"Okay, I'll call Xiaolong, Xiaohu and the others to come over now..."

Heizi nodded and immediately called more people. Wang Bao sneered and murmured: "The Chinese Landscape Collection can only belong to me..."