Although this weekend was a little twists and turns, Qi Chen returned home safely.

And strangely, except for Zhang Yushu, Xia Zhiyan and Zhang Xinyuan, the other rich boys respectfully thanked Qi Chen and left their contact information.

Although they do not have the background of Xia Zhiyan, the forces behind them, if they are in Licheng City, will at least be comparable to those of Fer Ancient Manor.

In addition to the gains of many merit values, this trip is also rich enough.

Chu Xing handed over the snake's inner elixir and the eighth-grade treasure medicine to Qi Chen, but Qi Chen did not refuse this.

"Sanmuhua."

Looking at the faint flowers in my hand, there are three colors blooming, with a kind of bewitching beauty.

"The inner elixir of the demon snake is enough for me to refine and achieve the three realms of consecration, and these three wood flowers are suitable for me to enter the Qi nourishing realm."

His body tends to be gold, and Sanmuhua has this characteristic. After refining it, a stream of gold energy will be sucked into his abdomen and can become the so-called master.

He stole his horse and practiced under the moonlight, and his fine sweat slid down his strong muscles.

At the same time, the "Xingtianlu" in my mind emerged, and Qi Chen studied it hard.

The next morning, he was about to go to the Lanye Lake to practice, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Grandma Qian standing at the door with a crutch.

"Mother-in-law, it's so early, what's there to help?" Qi Chen thought for a while, as if he had just paid the rent.

"I'm old and can't walk anymore. Come with me to pick some tea." Grandma Qian walked downstairs without waiting for Qi Chen to agree.

Qi Chen scratched his head and showed a honest smile.

He knew that Grandma Qian had a piece of land and would occasionally pick it, but he had never been there before.

When he took the bus with Grandma Qian, Qi Chen became more and more surprised when he looked at the direction of the bus.

If he guessed correctly, this direction would seem to be Blue Night Lake.

After a moment, getting off the car at Lanye Lake, Grandma Qian walked to a lakeside with her own care and was waiting quietly.

Qi Chen wanted to ask, but he didn't know what to ask, especially because he knew Grandma Qian's temper.

Suddenly, a faint sound of water flowing came. He raised his eyelids in surprise, but saw a small boat coming not far away.

There was a dark man wearing a straw hat and straw sandals, showing a simple smile, and his white teeth looked particularly cute in the morning sun.

The dark man came on a boat.

Grandma Qian got on the boat and Qi Chen followed, but she felt a premonition in her heart.

"My name is Bairen, you will call me Bairen from now on."

"Brother Bai Ren." Qi Chen smiled politely.

The boat floated slowly on the lake in the early morning, and the surroundings were filled with fog. After a while, I couldn't even see the shore clearly.

Qi Chen's heart was pounding because he saw a small island.

That is the island in the middle of the lake.

The boat was docked, Grandma Qian was slowly

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Climbing to the island in the middle of the lake.

"This island is the property of my mother-in-law. It seems that she had bought it a long time ago. At that time, the city of Li was not developed." Bai Ren patted Qi Chen's back and explained.

"On weekdays, I will help my mother-in-law look at the island and make up herbal tea leaves and so on."

Qi Chen is dull!

Bought it a long time ago!

This island in the middle of the lake, this holy place in the hearts of all the big names in Licheng City, and this island that even Mr. Qiao could not climb to was actually in the hands of an old lady.

I'm afraid that when those people know, the expressions on their faces will be extremely exciting.

He stepped onto the island, the scenery was very good, and the fog on the outside seemed difficult to enter, which made him feel a little strange.

The island is not big, but it is not small either.

There is a very exquisite villa in the middle, surrounded by flowers and plants.

But when Qi Chen went deeper, he suddenly found that the air on the island was like rain, washing away the filth in his body.

Especially, after what happened yesterday, he was always depressed, and a vague flame was burning, as if it was about to burst out at any time.

But when he came here, his heart completely calmed down.

"What are you looking at? Help pick tea." Grandma Qian's mean voice came.

Qi Chen shrugged at Bai Ren, and still felt a little incredible. This old woman was too rich.

If she sold the island, she would probably be able to go to the capital to buy a large piece of land.

Qi Chen lowered his head and thought while picking tea leaves.

"It is obviously not simple here. Is it because of geographical reasons that there is actually spiritual energy in the air?"

He took a light breath and looked at Grandma Qian who was already asleep in the rocking chair.

"No wonder my mother-in-law has always been in good health. What kind of illness will she get when she lies in such a place every day?" Qi Chen sucked the air here greedily.

He understood that there was no spiritual energy in the air on the earth, but some special places would also produce spiritual energy.

And most of these places are controlled by the upper class, and who would have thought that there are also them here.

About half an hour later, Qi Chen picked tea and woke up Grandma Qian.

The old mother-in-law knocked on her back, as if she was a little tired. She glanced at Qi Chen who wanted to speak but stopped and said lightly: "Come on the way from now on, if you want to come."

"Thank you, mother-in-law!" Qi Chen enthusiastically held the other party's arm and helped Grandma Qian get on the boat.

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When he returned to the company, before Qi Chen's butt was still sitting, Helian Congcong called him to the office.

Under the sunshine, Helian Congcong's calligraphy hanging in the office actually had a misty artistic conception.

That was Qi Chen's own word.

Qi Chen thought to himself that what Mr. Qiao said was indeed correct. In a short period of time, he would never be able to write such words, unless he broke through to the Qi-nourishing realm and improved his mind.

As soon as he thought of this, he admired the teacher who lived next door to him, an ordinary person who could write more than himself.

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Calligraphy with higher artistic conception cannot achieve such success unless it is immersed in it all your life, or even obsessed with it and madness.

His eyes finally fell from his own words on Helian Congcong.

"The same surname is Qi..." Helian Congcong turned his head and looked at Qi Chen. Although Qi Chen didn't hate him much now, he could compare with this Master Qi.

Qi Chen twitched, and he saw the merit value from Helian Congcong again.

As if he was revengeful, Qi Chen looked at the other party a few times, and when Helian Congcong was about to be angry, he said lazily: "What are you asking me for today?"

Helian Congcong knew the boy's character, and his cold voice was a little helpless: "There will be a bid for the Jinye Market tomorrow, which belongs to Xue Zi Company. Although he doesn't know why he suddenly left the last time, he just called. If you follow me this time, he will decide to hand over the business to our Qingyuan Group."

"I?"

Qi Chen was stunned. After thinking about it, there was only one possibility. I guess Xue Zi wanted to please him.

"You go back and prepare now, let's drive over."

"overnight?"

"Yes." Helian Congcong nodded subconsciously, but suddenly realized that when he saw Qi Chen's obscene gaze, he was extremely embarrassed and glared at the other party fiercely.

Does this kid treat himself as his boss?

"Don't look at me, although I'm handsome, I have to charge for it."

Qi Chen smiled with his fingers and said, "It costs ten yuan to look at the face in ten minutes, and it costs ten yuan to look at the figure at ten yuan at a time. If you chat on the trip, you will have to have a hundred yuan. If you have sex... it won't work!"

When he saw Helian Chengcong slowly picking up the teacup, Qi Chen was so quick that he flashed.

Helian Congcongwang Qi Chen's back suddenly smiled, as if an iceberg had melted, the sun shone in, and a rainbow was painted on her face.

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Golden Night Market.

In the Xue family's study, Xue Zi said respectfully to the lucky cat: "Master Man, I have done what you said, then Qi Chen will come tomorrow."

"You did a good job." A cold voice came from the lucky cat, "If this matter succeeds, I will accept you as my disciple."

"You have good qualifications, and it's a waste to follow the old man Hu. He can't let you enter the monk. I can!"

Xue Zi's face showed ecstasy and he quickly bowed again.

He has just returned from the Jiang Night Market these days, and has further strengthened his determination to become a monk.

At that time, there were many talents and big bosses gathered. He left for the Xue family, but was ignored for a long time.

He was discouraged, but he also understood that if he could not enter the eyes of those big men by relying solely on business, then he could only become a monk.

"Qi Chen, you are just a stepping stone on my way to success!"

The author's words: When looking for a partner, you must find a clean man, meow.
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