() Zhang Qiang frowned, picked up the phone and dialed: "Why Hong Kong?" he asked softly...
"Because that place is very special. Although it is the territory of our country, it is home to many foreign cultivators. Therefore, this time the major factions have decided to attack them. Regardless of whether they participated in the Russian attack or not, they will all be killed!"
"This is good news. I thought the major factions were planning to suffer the consequences of being dumb." Zhang Qiang smiled slightly.
"Who caused the major sects to suffer such heavy losses this time? And even if people died, the things they spent huge sums of money on auctioning were also lost. Anyone else would be jealous." At this point, the old man said
The ghost asked excitedly: "Young Master, should we also go to Hong Kong to join in the fun?"
Zhang Qiang pondered for a moment and said: "I can go, but this time I don't want to take the normal route. Do you have any ideas in this area?"
The old ghost laughed and said, "Don't worry, young master. I may not have the ability to smuggle to other places, but I am familiar with Hong Kong, so I'll take care of it."
"Okay, we'll set off when you're ready."
"Yes, young master!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qiang waved his hand: "The meeting is dismissed!"
Whoops! The senior executives and directors dispersed as if they were pardoned. Zhang Qiang stood up, looked at Cheng Ming and Yan Yanqiu with a smile, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the office."
Before the two of them nodded, they saw Zhang Jianxin walking over with a smile on his face, bent down, and stretched out his hands to Cheng Ming: "My lord, Zhang Jianxin, please take care of me in the future, President Cheng."
"My cousin." Zhang Qiang winked at Cheng Ming. Cheng Ming understood, took Zhang Jianxin's hand, smiled slightly and said, "Dr. Zhang is too polite. In fact, you should take more care of me."
"Where, where!" Zhang Jianxin laughed so hard that his eyes went out. Zhang Qiang saw that he was holding Cheng Ming's hand and had no intention of letting go, so he coughed lightly. Zhang Jianxin woke up, quickly let go of his hands, and looked back
Zhang Qiang glanced at him and said, "Chairman, do you have time now?"
"I..." Zhang Qiang opened his mouth and heard Qin Churou say: "I will take Sister Ming to the office."
"Okay." Zhang Qiang nodded. At this time, Rebecca also jumped over, took Cheng Ming's arm and said: "Let's go, I will go with you." So the four girls walked out of the conference room hand in hand, looking at each other.
Watching their figures disappear at the door, Zhang Jianxin turned around and gave Zhang Qiang a thumbs up. "Chairman, not only are the female generals under your command more capable than the last, they are also more beautiful than the last! I admire you, I admire you!"
Zhang Qiang smiled slightly and asked, "If you have anything to do, please tell me."
Zhang Jianxin took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Qiang: "This is the money you asked me to sell the villa. The total is more than 26 million."
"Sold so quickly?" Zhang Qiang took the bank card with a surprised expression.
"That villa is the king of buildings in Tianliu Fangli. Many people are watching it. As soon as I put it on the market, it was sold within a few days."
"Thank you, uncle." Zhang Qiang patted Zhang Jianxin on the shoulder, "With your help, I really feel relieved. In the future, I hope that uncle can help President Cheng as much as he helped me. In this way, everyone's life will be prosperous.
Steam it, do you think so?"
"Of course, of course!" Who is Zhang Jianxin? Zhang Qiang's voice can be heard clearly. This Cheng Ming will be Zhang Qiang's full agent from now on. If he offends her, he will offend Zhang Qiang.
Waiting for her well means waiting for Zhang Qiang well.
The president's office is not the general manager's office that Luo Guoming used before, but a larger one was rearranged next to Zhang Qiang's office. The layout is exactly the same as Zhang Qiang's, with two offices inside and outside plus a conference room.
When Zhang Qiang entered, he saw Qin Churou, Yan Yanqiu and Rebecca talking and laughing in the office outside. When he saw him coming, he pointed to the office inside: "Sister Lin is inside."
Zhang Qiang smiled and nodded, pushing open the office door and seeing Cheng Ming sitting at the large desk with a thoughtful expression.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Qiang walked to her side and asked with a smile.
"Before I came here, I already felt a lot of pressure. Now..." Cheng Ming raised his head and looked at Zhang Qiang. "I'm a little afraid that I won't do well."
"How could you not do well? In my eyes, nothing can trouble you. You are the strongest woman I have ever seen. You must believe in yourself."
Cheng Ming nodded slightly, suddenly smiled and said, "I was the one cheering you up before, now it's your turn to cheer me up."
"This is called ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi, haha!" Zhang Qiang laughed.
Cheng Ming hit him lightly and said, "Don't get carried away. By the way, what did Fatty Zhang want to do with you just now?"
Zhang Qiang put a bank card in front of Cheng Ming and said, "He helped me sell the villa. Here is 26 million. You can take it."
"Why should you give it to me?"
"I want to buy back the other half of Tingxiangyuan, and you can help me do it."
"It doesn't take that much, a few million is enough."
"Don't you have plans to renovate Tingxiang Garden? Let's do it together. I believe in your vision."
Cheng Ming laughed, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll use this money to build a brand new Tingxiang Garden."
...
The night was deep, Zhang Qiang sat cross-legged on the bed and calmed down.
He is currently observing the movements of the four nine-headed demon snakes. A week has passed, and the four little guys seem to be stronger than when they were just awakened. However, the change is not big, and the intensity of blood-sucking has not increased much. It seems that their
The speed of evolution is not as fast as expected, and correspondingly, the spiritual energy spit out is very weak.
However, no matter how little spiritual energy there is, it is still very precious to Zhang Qiang now. It is no different now than before, and the meat on a mosquito's leg is still meat.
At this time, Zhang Qiang slowly raised his right hand, turned his palm, and a dark gold shield appeared in front of him. This shield was forged from level 5 dark iron fine gold, and a group of people at the auction had a head-scratching fight.
Blood flowed, and was finally bought by Qiu Ze for 50 million.
Changing the shield to his left hand, Zhang Qiang formed a sword finger with his right hand and began to draw it quickly on the surface of the shield. Swish, swish! Wherever his fingertips passed, streaks of light emerged from the shield, and then one by one, the alien runes appeared first.
Slowly seeping into the shield.
With words in his mouth, Zhang Qiang gently pressed his right hand on the shield, exerting slight force with his five fingers, buzz! The air shook slightly, an invisible energy emitted, and some dust fell from the surrounding walls.
Click! Crack-like lines appeared on the surface of the shield at the same time. Zhang Qiang pinched the edge of the shield and gently applied force with his fingers. Click! A piece of dark iron gold that was only half the size of a palm was pinched off by him...
