my wife is the hostess

Chapter 144 Reception Invitation

When it was dawn, Zhang Wenhong completed four weeks of practice in about two hours.

"One day after tomorrow!"

Zhang Wenhong felt his own state, and then murmured.

Acquired first level, is the warrior's first small realm.

It can be said to be the first step in Wanli cultivation.

According to the realm of warriors, Houtian Yizhong's strength is twice that of ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenhong opened his own property panel.

Host: Zhang Wenhong.

Age: 26.

Strength: 82 (+100).

Agility: 50.

Intelligence: 72.

Glamour: 60.

Cultivation method: Jiuding Tianshen Jue (first floor)
Cultivation level: Acquired first level.

Skills: advanced investment proficiency, intermediate English proficiency, primary Sanda proficiency, primary foreign exchange proficiency, primary etiquette proficiency, intermediate fashion design proficiency.

Additional effect: waist strength (+20%)
Guard: Zhong Shuhui.

Sure enough, there is an extra level of cultivation in the attribute panel, and at the same time, the strength has also been superimposed.

The limit strength of ordinary people is 100, and the strength of Houtian Yizhong is twice that of ordinary people, so the strength of Houtian Yizhong has increased by 100.

In other words, Zhang Wenhong can exert a maximum power of 182 under the condition of running Jiuding Tianshen Jue.

"Hahaha, it's not bad, but I don't know what will happen to the basic power after it reaches 100."

Zhang Wenhong feels that after the realm of cultivation, the existence of the four basic attributes of strength, agility, intelligence, and charm is not very meaningful, but the existence of these four basic attributes in the attribute panel must have a reason for his existence.

It's just that he doesn't know what changes will happen to these four basic attributes in the future.

At this time, after passing the practice, Zhang Wenhong felt full of strength all over his body.

At the same time, a sense of hunger came.

Because cultivation is extremely energy-consuming, the hunger now is the need for energy.

Only when the energy is compensated can one continue to practice.

"I just don't know what warriors in this world use to replenish their energy."

At this moment, Zhang Wenhong thought of Zhong Shuhui.

Zhong Shuhui is a congenital expert, I don't know how she replenishes energy usually, is it by ordinary food?

When he came to the bedroom and saw that Yun Xinyue was still sleeping, Zhang Wenhong went to the bun shop near the community.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhang Wenhong ate a hundred buns.

"Have I become an idiot?"

Zhang Wenhong was a little speechless.

Only one hundred buns can satisfy the hunger.

Although this may be to solve the energy problem.

But eating like this is not an option.

After all, his mouth is so big, it would take a long time to eat a hundred buns.If the cultivation base is improved in the future, wouldn't it be more to eat?At that time, wouldn't he be eating all day long?

"It seems that we still need to cultivate resources, to be precise, they are cultivation resources that contain rich energy."

"Common food contains so little energy."

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenhong left the bun shop with the buns he packed for Yun Xinyue.

"Is this the big eater?"

"Too edible."

"Food bucket, rice bucket."

As soon as Zhang Wenhong left, various discussions spread.

Back at Yun Xinyue's home, Yun Xinyue just opened her eyes.

"woke up?"

Zhang Wenhong put the buns in the bedside table.

"It's all your fault, I can't go to work today again." Yun Xinyue said angrily.

"Who said last night, hurry up..." Zhang Wenhong said with a smile: "What's more, I haven't tried my best yet."

"You are so powerful, who can stand it? Can Yang Shiyi do it?" Yun Xinyue asked.

"What do you think?" Zhang Wenhong asked.

"..."

Yun Xinyue knew it was impossible without thinking about it.

She couldn't hold on, and Yang Shiyi definitely couldn't hold on either.

No wonder Zhang Wenhong dared to look for her blatantly.

It seems that Zhang Wenhong not only wants to steal, but more importantly, Yang Shiyi cannot satisfy him.

"Maybe myself and Yang Shiyi can satisfy him..."

As soon as this idea popped up, Yun Xinyue was startled.

She never thought that she would have such an idea.

But as soon as this idea appeared, it lingered like it took root.

"What are you thinking?" Zhang Wenhong asked.

"No, it's nothing." Yun Xinyue naturally wouldn't tell Zhang Wenhong what she was thinking, but just said, "Then I can only ask you, the big boss, for leave today."

"It is okay to ask for leave, but you will be punished for asking for leave without reason." Zhang Wenhong said.

"Punishment? What punishment?" Yun Xinyue asked in confusion.

Zhang Wenhong chuckled, bowed his head and whispered something in Yun Xinyue's ear.

"Impossible, don't even think about it..." Yun Xinyue flatly refused, how could she do such a thing.

"I just thought about it." Zhang Wenhong said with a smile.

"Impossible, it's impossible for me to do that." Yun Xinyue firmly disagreed.

Zhang Wenhong felt a little pity, but she didn't force it, because she believed that one day Yun Xinyue would agree.

An hour later, Zhang Wenhong came to the company.

Yun Xinyue asked for leave, but Zhang Wenhong still had to work.

Of course, the most important thing is to earn back the 500 billion funds for the purchase of Guangmao Building in a short period of time.

Because of the purchase of things from the system mall, the current funding gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the negotiation with Wu Jinming, the owner of Guangmao Building, has entered a feverish stage, and there is not much time for him.

"Mr. Zhang, this is the invitation letter sent by the Xiao Group today."

While Zhang Wenhong was struggling in the financial market, Zhang Jingwen walked in with an invitation letter.

"The invitation letter from the Xiao Group? Let it go." Zhang Wenhong was a little surprised, but at this time he was observing every move in the financial market, so he didn't look at the invitation letter.

"Yes."

Zhang Jingwen put the invitation letter on Zhang Wenhong's desk, and seeing that Zhang Wenhong didn't explain anything, she hurriedly left the office.

Unlike others, Zhang Jingwen is more wary of Zhang Wenhong than ever before.

She doesn't want to be ruled by Zhang Wenhong for no reason.

In the afternoon, Zhang Wenhong ended the battle in the financial market and made more than two billion yuan. Although it was less than yesterday, today's fluctuations were not very large, and he did not see opportunities.

It was also at this time that Zhang Wenhong noticed the invitation on his desk.

"Xiao Group, what does Xiao Tianchu want to do?"

Zhang Wenhong picked up the invitation letter and looked at it.

The invitation letter is very simple, it is to invite Zhang Wenhong to attend a reception in the Xiao Group in a week.

If the Xiao Group was an ordinary group company, he wouldn't think too much about it, but the Xiao Group is not an ordinary group company.

"Could it be that Xiao Tianchu wants to do something?"

"It's interesting, it's good to go and have a look."

Zhang Wenhong murmured.

Now that he is also a martial artist, he no longer has the fear of the Xiao Group.

Although his strength is still very weak, he has confidence in himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenhong put away the invitation letter and went to Mingyue Community.

Now that Yu Wanyao has lived in Mingyue Community, Zhang Wenhong's purpose of going to Mingyue Community is also obvious.

Yesterday was Yun Xinyue, today is Yu Wanyao.

For his own woman, Zhang Wenhong will naturally not treat one more favorably than another.

The next day, Zhang Wenhong left Yu Wanyao, who was also unable to get out of bed, to drive to the company.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Yun Xinyue walked into Zhang Wenhong's office: "Mr. Zhang, Wu Jinming wants to see you."

"Wu Jinming wants to see me?"

Zhang Wenhong was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he nodded: "Alright, Secretary Yun, go and invite Wu Jinming, I'll see him here."

(End of this chapter)