The God of Trade in Two Worlds

Zheng Zhuang was chilled all over by Dong Xu's last look. With such a trance in front of his eyes, the two walked out step by step. It was clear that they should not be two people who had met. The man's low-key dark brown coat and the boy's dark gray sportswear The back of the suit looks particularly harmonious.

"..." The field of vision was occupied by the door, and Tang Xia was so surprised that the pores of his body opened under the aura of the visitor. At this moment, he couldn't help but be speechless: "Who is this person?" Seeing his brother follow him so obediently Tang Dapang's soreness can be imagined when the strange man walked out.

"Xu Dong, Dong, which Xu Dong?" Zheng Zhuang pouted his tongue, turned his eyes to the back and stared blankly at Lan Qiusheng at the door, the expression on the other side's face was something he had never seen before...

worship?

"You must have heard of it, but you probably can't think of it for a while. If I hadn't seen this person from a distance when I was with my parents at a banquet, I'm afraid I wouldn't recognize him now..." The girl looked away regretfully, her face gradually becoming pale. Calmly, she hooked her lips, turned to look at Zheng Zhuang, and finally answered his previous question.

"He is Xu Hongyi."

The seemingly ordinary name was faintly pronounced by such a melodious voice, but Zheng Zhuang's face turned pale—he must have heard of it. In the entire Nanjiang Province, anyone who knows the secretary of the Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee, Mr. Xu, no one knows who he is. There is also a descendant who was born in a noble family but would rather join the business world... It is not an exaggeration to say that a wave rises from under the vast sea.

Zheng Zhuang swayed, his legs couldn't help taking a step back, and he fell into the soft chair behind him.

Why would a high-ranking person like Xu Hongyi know Li Cheng, an ordinary high school student? No, he acted like that just now. I am afraid that the two of them not only know each other, but their real relationship is closer to friends, right?

There was a breeze in the corridor, and the night that was supposed to be sweltering in summer began to cool down, and the cool wind also blew away the alcohol smell from Li Cheng's body, "Why did Director Xu come out alone, and told me to wait for him to find him?" Hurry up and go in." A man in a suit came out of private room A33 hurriedly, seeing the two people's expressions were shocked, he pressed down the connected phone, and hurriedly gestured to come in.

Xu Hongyi waved his hand, "There's no need to go in, if you meet an acquaintance, take a step first."

"Then your female companion..." the man tried to keep her.

"Someone will come get her."

Xu Hongyi didn't stop, and took Li Cheng directly into the elevator. The silver-white elevator door was quickly closed. Li Cheng stared at the door in a daze. It gradually dissipated under no one's control, and the impact of a high alcohol level made Li Cheng exclaim in his heart, "Damn it." He closed his eyes in silence, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Holding his shoulder with one hand behind him, Xu Hongyi frowned, looked at his pink face, he was angry and funny at the same time, he was swaying and drunk at the moment, the energy of wanting a bowl just now Woolen cloth?

The elevator creaked to the end, Xu Hongyi half-dragged and half-dragged Li Cheng's arm through the lobby on the first floor of the Dorsett Hotel, and there was a blinding convertible luxury car in the parking area downstairs. Sneak in.

Li Cheng was dizzy on the car seat, feeling sick from the smell of alcohol, he turned around and hugged the back of the chair, his whole chin stuck between the back of the chair and the headrest, fortunately he didn't have to hold on anymore The weight of the head, now the head does not hurt so much.

He rubbed his swollen temples, wrapped his arms around the back of the chair vigorously, and said something out of his mouth—it is estimated that he would not be able to hear clearly when he was awake.

"send you home?"

"Ok?"

"If I don't come, will you continue to drink?"

Li Cheng turned his face expressionlessly, following the ups and downs of the car driving on the uneven road, he lifted his head heavily and then lowered it, as if he was still a little sane, the young man let out a questioning hum from his nasal cavity: "Huh?"

"En." Xu Hongyi understood, "You are drunk."

Li Cheng was expressionless: "...Huh?"

Boss Xu: "..."

The vehicle drove for 10 minutes and slowly stopped in front of the red light. The boy's face was pressed against his head, and the curvature was a little deformed. It took him a long time to realize what the big boss was talking about. He hesitated for a moment and gave an inarticulate explanation: " Not drunk."

Zhanyi Alley was full of twists and turns, Li's house still had lights on, Xu Hongyi turned off the fire, turned his head silently, and found that the young man was squatting on the back of the chair like an octopus and fell asleep. The boy picked it out, and the guy lay on Xu Hongyi's back like an octopus again. Fortunately, it was a short journey, and Li's mother took over the drunken son from the big boss's back in apology, and together with Fang Deming took him away. into the house.

The hangover was not bad at all. When Li Cheng woke up the next day, his head was still aching. Thinking about the three bottles of 68-degree Wuliangye that he and Zheng Zhuang had put together, he was quite courageous.

I didn't expect the spiritual energy suppression to be so weak. Fortunately, Boss Xu passed by last night and even rescued him.

then.

Is the car still in the parking area of ​​the Dorsett Hotel? ! ! !

Boss Xu, although what you did was a good thing! ! !I also thank you very much! ! !But I have to go back and save my car! ! !that's all! !

went! !

The Dorsett Hotel is also resplendent in appearance, but it seems that there are fewer diners during the day. In the parking area, a light blue bicycle is sandwiched between luxury cars, and the fork is conspicuous, very coquettish.

After paying the parking fee, Li Cheng rode to the Erguotou factory by the way. A phone call called Manager Lu who handed over the business card last time from upstairs. The two chatted for a while, and Manager Lu's eyes almost fell out. Now, his eyes slipped from the bicycle in the young man's hand to the apparently out-of-brand clothes on the boy's body. Manager Lu rubbed his hands, and couldn't help asking again, "How much... are you going to want this time?" He didn't realize it. Until I have used the honorific title.

"20, change to a higher purity and better quality, about how many boxes can I buy?"

Manager Lu took a deep breath, and when he mentioned business, his brain began to work rapidly, but he came up with an accurate number in a short while.

"According to the market price of 58 yuan, you will be reduced to 50 yuan a bottle, and every ten bottles will be a box. There can be a total of 20 boxes for [-] yuan, including delivery to your door, or we will provide you with a small warehouse separately. You can keep it and use it anytime.”

Wouldn't it be better for me to transfer in this way?After all, [-] boxes is not the last time, and I am afraid that a rented tricycle cannot be loaded, unless a large truck is rented, but there are obviously better options now.

Li Cheng's eyes lit up, and he made a final decision: "You don't need to deliver the goods, but the warehouse is needed. After the [-] boxes are ready, I will pick them up myself."

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you now." Due to the relatively large order, Li Cheng was invited to the second floor during the period, and was warmly received by a lady secretary. A cup of yellow-green tea was poured in front of her, and Li Cheng took a sip of the chassis Mouth tea.

Manager Lu was very fast, and handed the key to Li Cheng in an hour's round trip, "Because the warehouse is in the factory, so don't worry about safety issues, we have labels on each case of wine, you can go and count now. "

There are two keys, one is for the outer iron door, and then there is a relatively simple fingerprint identification access control, and then the third floor is still an iron door with a keyhole. Li Cheng passed through the three doors in turn and pushed them open.

The first sight is the aroma of wine that fills the entire space horizontally and vertically, falling in front of the eyes as if a giant stands tall.

The corners of Li Cheng's mouth twitched, he didn't have such a strong sensory awareness when he said numbers, and he didn't realize until he really saw them... At present, these are enough for him to use many times.It's not that I don't want to take it all at once, but that the storage bag on my body is a little small, and it can't hold too much alcohol. Almost [-] cases is already the limit.

Thinking like this, Li Cheng walked back along the wine boxes, touched the aroma of the wine casually, took away sixty boxes with a thought, then locked the door, and left as if nothing had happened.

……

After returning to the Zongmen, Li Cheng changed into the robes of the outer disciples of the Jade Emperor Sect, and was going to go directly to the outer deacon. He broke through the fifth level of Qi refining in modern times, and was finally able to rely on himself to receive the Zongmen's mission to go down the mountain. Go trouble Uncle Shen again.

However, along the way, I found that there are very few outer disciples wandering around, and there are few people seen even though the sky is bright and bright. This is a phenomenon that has never occurred in the sect, and it is very strange.

Li Cheng couldn't tell why, and looked curiously for a while, only to hear a familiar voice behind him, "Aren't you going to watch the promotion match?" Song Mu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, obviously washed his clothes Once again, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"What promotion battle?" Li Cheng was at a loss.

"You really... don't listen to things outside the window. Our Jade Emperor Sect holds a promotion competition for inner disciples every five years. It is said that there is nothing interesting in the front. Today is the last day. It has always been a competition for true disciples. Every day, the fights between the true disciples must be wonderful." The true disciples are the inheritance disciples personally selected by the suzerain of the Jade Emperor Sect and the masters of the peaks, and each of them is of amazing aptitude.

Song Mu is clearly an outer disciple who has just entered the sect, but he seems to know the information of these sects like the back of his hand, and he speaks like a treasure, "Especially this year, someone may challenge Master Shen, who is the number one in the true biography. Maybe you haven't met Master Shen, after all There is news that Uncle Shen goes out to practice and is not often in the sect..."

...Do you not often stay in the sect when you go out to practice?The corners of Li Cheng's eyes twitched slightly, what the hell was that big man who was frantically showing his presence in front of him all the time before?He even wore a sub-modern dress with him, and was warmly stayed by Li's mother and others for a meal.

So I feel heartbroken thinking about it.

My biggest secret has been exposed without a sound, and the exposed object is still a master-uncle-level character whose force value is beyond the table, hehe, I won’t love it anymore.

Song Mu looked respectful: "... Maybe you don't remember. Before you came to the sect a few months ago, you fell off the cloud. It was Uncle Shen who rescued you. No matter what, you should know it from a distance."

"……kindness."

On the main peak of the Jade Emperor Sect stands a huge martial arts arena. In fact, the promotion battle is basically the arena. Now standing on the arena are two young men. He had short hair, a bloody blunt knife in his hand, and a bulging chest that looked very brave at first glance. At this moment, this man was standing on the stage, facing thousands of eyes below him calmly, without any stage fright.

On the other side, the man in Tsing Yi had a straight nose and cold eyes, but his body was as thin as a willow that would fall down when the wind blows. This man's hands were empty, as if he had no self-defense weapons at all.

The two huddled in the crowd and stood on the sidelines, seeming to see Li Cheng's gaze, Song Mu shook his head amusedly: "Don't underestimate him, Fei Yun in red is the true disciple No. 9, and Chao Lan in green is True disciple No. 4, the weapon this person is good at is silkworm silver silk, which is hard enough to wear armor. It is one of the innate treasures of the Jade Emperor Sect. As for strength, this person is probably at the peak of the tenth level of the heart training period. Ranking fourth among true disciples is well deserved."

The outer disciples are generally in the Qi refining state, and the inner disciples are mostly in the Body refining state and a little Lianxin state. Only some of the top ten true disciples can reach the fifth level of the mind refining state.

As soon as Song Mu's words fell, Chao Lan on the ring looked over if he felt it, and his eyes accidentally skipped over their position, but Li Cheng felt a chill in his heart. He was indeed a master of the heart-training period, and his casual glance was full of extreme emotions. Strong suppression.

Under the command of the inner sect's knowledge, the red-clothed and the blue-clothed ones unleashed their weapons one after another. Fei Yun's stature was brave but not a straight line. His steps were much more dexterous than the blunt knife in his hand. Soon the blunt knife slashed towards Chao Lan's waist in a strange arc from high in the sky, and the blade was full of spiritual power, shining with hot fire.

The crowd held their breath.

There was only a sound of slashing on the stage, and the blunt knife suddenly stopped, as if it was suddenly held by something, unable to move.

Zhao Lan's slender figure appeared even weaker under the attack. He slightly raised his wrist and made a small movement.

A piece of silver thread at his fingertips shimmered in the sun, and the other end was tied to Fei Yun's knife handle. He had almost instantly controlled the situation. The difference in strength was too great, and the outcome was almost decided by one move.

He no longer looked at the stage, but turned his eyes to the seats behind the ring, two of them were empty, and the others were filled with people. Li Cheng met the first person in the distance, and the eyes of that person were pale. It was pitch black, with a very conspicuous golden giant sword propped under his elbow, but his expression was not as usual, his brows were full of alienation and coldness.

The man looked at him fixedly, the corners of his lips curled up for a moment, his long eyelashes blinked playfully, and the sharp edge in his eyes suddenly dissipated, like a docile shepherd dog.

He squinted his eyes, but the acid in his stomach was actually pouring into his throat... After being away for so long, he still smells like another man, huh?

"I want to challenge, the true biography is the first." Ming Yuan, who was sitting in the second place among the true biography disciples, straightened his Taoist robe and walked onto the ring, with a bright light in his eyes, "Senior Brother Shen, although I know there is probably no hope, I still want to try, please."

Shen You held back his jealousy, raised one eyebrow, and couldn't help but flashed a flash of approval when he looked at Ming Yuan. His footsteps moved slightly, and he shrank to an inch and appeared opposite Ming Yuan. The two deacons opened a beam of light on the edge of the ring Mask, put the two true disciples in the mask.

"Accompany."