Dream Walker: Feng Shui Master Bai Ya

Shang Muchen didn't tell Liu Qingyang about the haunted house, fearing she wouldn't understand.

Therefore, the matter of Wang Jianshe, the "lower man," cannot be discussed.

However, the square-faced, burly man in front of him looked exactly like Wang Jianshe. They were practically ice cubes frozen in the same icebox, egg tarts baked in the same mold, and Space Marines painted by the same glue artist.

Shang Muchen almost blurted out the words "Uncle Wang," but bit his tongue and swallowed the words back.

"Lele, these two are your friends? Welcome, welcome!" The burly man revealed a kind smile, extended his hairy forearm, and took the initiative to shake hands with Shang Muchen.

Shang Muchen was almost crushed to death by him.

"Hello, my name is Wang Chuang, and I'm from Tengfei Electronics Company..."

"Tengfei Electronics Company?" Shang Muchen asked in surprise, "Oh my! You work at the same company as my mom and my aunt? What a coincidence!"

"Really?" Wang Chuang's eyes widened with excitement. "What's your name, Auntie?"

"My mother's surname is Song. She works in logistics. I don't know if you know her."

Wang Chuang smiled shyly and said, "I just joined this year, and I don't know anyone yet... I'll ask around later. Brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Shang Muchen. You just started working here? So you just graduated?"

"Yes, I graduated from the School of Electronic Science and Technology this year."

Good heavens, this guy is the same age as me!

Shang Muchen was shocked by how much older Wang Chuang looked, with the appearance of a middle-aged man. No wonder Xu Lele didn't like him.

In the next round, Wang Chuang was actually a year younger than Shang Muchen. He was quite polite and took the initiative to call Shang Muchen "brother".

Shang Muchen grinned. If Wang Chuang walked down the street with the face of a famous general from the Three Kingdoms period, pretending to be an elder, people would probably believe him.

Shang Muchen was very curious about Wang Chuang, so he tried to get information out of him: "Dude, I want to ask you something."

Do you have any elders in your family who worked at the former Electron Tube Factory No. 157?

"Wow? Brother Shang? You know about this?" Wang Chuang immediately became serious, sat up straight and said, "My grandfather, Wang Jianshe, was a model worker at Factory 157. He later died in the line of duty."

To be honest, I was able to get into the School of Electronic Science and Technology and work at Tengfei Electronics Company after graduation, which was largely thanks to my grandfather!

Speaking of which, my grandfather was a hero. I never met him; I wasn't even born when he sacrificed his life.

Shang Muchen almost said something like "I can take you to see your grandfather" or "Your grandfather lives in my house," but reason prevailed and he swallowed his words.

Seeing Shang Muchen and Wang Chuang chatting more and more enthusiastically, Xu Lele became unhappy, picked out the song "I'd Rather Die Than Love" and started wailing to herself.

Shang Muchen then realized that Liu Qingyang hadn't said a word since they entered the private room.

Turning her head, she saw Liu Qingyang sitting alone on the sofa, staring blankly, looking somewhat dazed.

Upon closer inspection, Shang Muchen was startled. The frenetic music seemed to have awakened the demon deep within Liu Qingyang's soul. The Flying Bat Woman was about to erupt; her eyes were bloodshot, and her body was burning hot—it was almost visible to the naked eye that she was about to smoke.

Shang Muchen didn't care about anything else. He quickly grabbed a bottle of ice-cold beer, pulled Liu Qingyang, and rushed out the door.

Once in the hallway, Shang Muchen unscrewed a beer bottle, shoved it into Liu Qingyang's lips, and shouted loudly in her ear, "Calm down! Drink some, cool it down! Don't get drunk!"

Liu Qingyang took the bottle blankly and gulped down several large mouthfuls. Suddenly, he snapped out of his daze and calmed down considerably.

"I was a little dizzy just now... I feel much better now, thank you!" Liu Qingyang leaned softly against Shang Muchen's chest, and Shang Muchen quickly supported her.

Xu Lele chased after her, asking with concern, "Yangyang, what's wrong?"

Shang Muchen quickly explained, "Maybe the private room was a bit stuffy, or the music was a bit loud, and she wasn't feeling well."

Upon hearing this, Xu Lele was so happy she almost jumped for joy. She turned her head, spun around, wiggled her hips, and turned back to Wang Chuang in the private room, saying:

"My friend isn't feeling well, I have to take her home to rest. Goodbye!"

As she spoke, she snatched Liu Qingyang from Shang Muchen's arms, treating her like a lifeline, half-supporting and half-carrying her, and hurriedly walked out.

Wang Chuang hurriedly grabbed his bag and followed, saying, "Hey, Lele, don't walk so fast, I'll see you off!"

"No need, we'll take a taxi." Xu Lele waved her hand.

Why take a taxi? I'll drive.

"You've been drinking, why are you driving?"

"I haven't even had a chance to drink it yet!"

Wang Chuang insisted on giving her a ride, and it was indeed difficult to hail a taxi in such a bustling area as Kunwu Square. Xu Lele had no choice but to help Liu Qingyang into Wang Chuang's car.

Shang Muchen sat in the passenger seat and, to avoid an awkward silence, started chatting with Wang Chuang.

Actually, when they started talking, Shang Muchen realized that Wang Chuang was a pretty good guy. He was cheerful, spoke with confidence, and was neither pretentious nor exaggerated. He was a good man.

As they chatted and grew closer, Shang Muchen suddenly brought up Ma the Cripple.

"I don't know if you know him, but I grew up in a residential compound and all the kids there knew him."

"I know this Ma the Cripple," Wang Chuang said. "When I first arrived at the company, I went with the leaders to visit and comfort employees in need, and I saw this Ma the Cripple there."

He's a funny guy; he always says weird things.

My boss said that Ma the Cripple is actually a genius, very smart. He was originally a researcher at the unit, and he always secretly conducted some secret experiments that others did not know about.

One day, an accident occurred during an experiment; it exploded, and he went insane from the shock.

"Oh? Another new version? This version you're talking about is different from what I've heard. I heard he was a driver..."

"Really? That's interesting." Wang Chuang laughed. "I heard from the leaders that Ma the Cripple has several patents that are still registered under the company's name and can bring economic benefits, so the company values ​​him quite a bit."

"Oh, that's amazing? I never expected that."

"That's right, you can't judge a book by its cover," Wang Chuang said. "A few days ago, a group of foreign businessmen came to our company, wanting to buy the patents left by Ma the Cripple, but the leaders didn't agree."

Although those patents are outdated and worthless, they are still something to hold onto. Selling them without Ma the Cripple's consent might cause trouble at the company.

Just imagine, if a madman comes to the workplace and causes a scene, you won't be able to get any serious work done.

It's not worth it for that little bit of money, so the leadership rejected the foreign investor.

"Hmm, the leader is brilliant. Which foreign company are they from?"

"The person leading the team was a Japanese man named Kurosaki, I think his name was something like Tokai Tsutatsu Electric Co., Ltd."

Upon hearing this, Shang Muchen felt a chill run down his spine.

"Hidetoshi Kurosaki?"

"Oh? Brother Shang, you're really knowledgeable. You even know about this? How did you know?"

"Oh, right, my aunt told me. My aunt works in the reception department of the office, haha." Shang Muchen covered up his panic.

Is it really Hidetoshi Kurosaki?

Is this guy still alive?

Or is Li Weiqiang lying to me?

My fourth uncle told me not to trust Li Weiqiang, and it seems he was right.

Filled with suspicion, Shang Muchen remained silent.