Tom smacked his lips and thought about the fruit he had just eaten. It was indeed so delicious. The more he ate, the more he wanted to eat it.
"You should think it over carefully and cooperate with us. We will continue to supply you with supplies and make a fortune together."
The sinister young man was very elegant. He didn't look like he was here to discuss business, but treated Tom like a charity.
Tom was angry at first, but when he heard about the Holy Land of Cultivation, his whole person changed.
He has always been interested in immortal cultivation, but unfortunately as a foreigner, he rarely has access to this aspect.
He has always longed to associate with cultivators. Now that the opportunity is right in front of him, will he miss it?
"Is the fruit you brought me really a product of the Holy Land of Cultivation?"
Tom asked excitedly.
"Of course, if you don't believe it, a cultivation world exhibition will be held in the capital in just two days, and our sect will also display various spiritual fruits.
I can take you to see it.
But the premise is that you can only cooperate with us."
The sinister young man raised his chin high and said with great air.
"Mr. Tom, he is a liar and has impersonated our company. You cannot trust him."
When Cheng Miao saw Tom's eyes shining, he knew something was wrong and quickly reminded him.
The sinister young man snorted coldly, looked at Cheng Miao and mocked: "Ignorant girls, do you think that I, a dignified cultivator with noble birth, will pretend to be you?
Stop putting gold in your faces, you know?"
"Foreigner, you are lucky to be selected by our cultivation sect. Don't miss the opportunity.
Help me sell my products well, and you will benefit from me when the time comes.
Do you know that just throwing a pill at you will increase your life by twenty years?"
The sinister young man has never looked at Tom directly. He just regards Tom as a tool and is not worth a second glance.
"Mr. Li, no, no, no, Master Li, is what you said true?
Do I really have a chance to get the elixir?"
Tom was so excited that his whole body was shaking.
"Those who are cultivators should not tell lies, otherwise they will be punished by heaven.
If you don’t believe me, who else can you believe?”
He glanced at Cheng Miao and Lin Yiran with a sinister look, as if he was convinced of them.
"Mr. Li, I am willing to cooperate with you. Please come to the office and we will sign a new contract immediately."
Tom said without any hesitation.
"Mr. Tom, what should we do?"
Cheng Miao looked disappointed, knowing that this cooperation would be ruined.
"I'm sorry, ladies. I have to cooperate with Mr. Li now. I'll cooperate with you again next time I have a chance."
These are all polite words. Tom has obviously given up on Qingshan Company.
"Two beauties, I'm not lying. The Cultivation World Exhibition will be held as scheduled. If you have nothing to do, you can go and visit it to gain some knowledge.
This is an invitation, I hope to see you then."
As if by magic, the sinister young man raised his arm slightly, and two invitations appeared in his hand. After handing them to Lin Yiran, he followed Tom to the office to sign the contract.
Lin Yiran originally wanted to tear up the invitation, but Cheng Miao stopped her.
"Keep it, and ask Xiaodong to go with you when the time comes to expose that guy's true face."
Cheng Miao put away the invitation and took Lin Yiran away.
Lin Xiaodong took a taxi and quickly returned to Fang Yi's home.
Fang Yi has been waiting for Lin Xiaodong.
I don't know why, but after talking to Lin Xiaodong, she no longer thinks about committing suicide.
On the contrary, in my heart, I vaguely hope to see Lin Xiaodong again and again.
Such feelings obviously have an extra nostalgia in Fang Yi's heart.
As long as the nostalgia is gone, she will basically not commit suicide.
Seeing Lin Xiaodong's arrival, Fang Yi was as happy as if she had drunk honey, and her smile never stopped.
Lin Xiaodong knew that at this time, he could ask Fang Yi why he couldn't think of committing suicide.
"Fang Yi, can you tell you why you committed suicide?
I really hope I can help you."
Lin Xiaodong asked straight to the point.
Fang Yi hesitated for a moment and decided to tell Lin Xiaodong the truth.
"I have been living with my mother since I was a child, and I have never seen my father.
When I was a child, I asked my mother, who is my father?
But she never told me.
As I grew older and became more sensible, I stopped asking questions.
It wasn't until the day my mother died that she told me who my father was."
Fang Yi couldn't help but shed tears when she talked about the sad part.
Lin Xiaodong quickly handed over the tissue and was not in a hurry to ask. He knew that Fang Yi would continue talking.
Fang Yi paused and continued: "I finally found my father according to the address my mother gave me.
After a period of getting to know him, I realized that my father was a very powerful cultivator.
My father told me that to practice Taoism, you must keep your six roots pure and not let the world disturb your Taoist mind.
So, for so many years, he seemed to have forgotten that he still had a wife and daughter."
"And he didn't treat me as a daughter at all.
do you know?
As a father, he actually planned to marry me to the stupid son of the boss just for some personal gain, which was simply pushing me into a pit of fire.
I couldn't bear it, so I ran out secretly.
I was so disheartened that I wanted to commit suicide."
Fang Yi had just lost her mother and was already very sad. However, she was treated ruthlessly by her father and was left alone. She would definitely have thoughts of suicide if she couldn't think about it.
"It's unreasonable that there is such a father in the world. Such a ruthless and unjust person will not be able to achieve enlightenment even if he practices for ten thousand years."
Lin Xiaodong was furious after hearing this and was extremely disappointed with the current world of cultivation.
All of them are sanctimonious, think they are cultivators, and are extremely arrogant.
To abandon his wife and children in the name of cultivation is simply insane.
"Fang Yi, I said I would help you, and I will do it.
Tell me, how do you want me to help you?"
Lin Xiaodong said seriously with a serious expression.
Fang Yi looked stunned and looked at Lin Xiaodong blankly for a while before saying: "Mr. Lin, my father is a cultivator, the kind of person who knows magic.
Are you sure you can help?"
Fang Yi had also seen Lin Xiaodong's strength when fighting gangsters, but she believed that Lin Xiaodong still couldn't compare with a cultivator.
Lin Xiaodong didn't waste any time, and immediately cast out a fireball technique, making the fireball dance in his palm.
"Ah...are you also a cultivator?"
Fang Yi was shocked, and the scene before her eyes made her eyes wide open.
"Yes, and I am very strong, I should be able to help you."
Lin Xiaodong put out the fireball and said confidently.
Fang Yi was stunned for a long time and was called by Lin Xiaodong several times before she came back to her senses and said: "If you really want to help me, please ask my father to cancel the engagement. I don't want to marry that idiot."
"No problem, I will take care of this matter. I will definitely ask your father to cancel the engagement."
Lin Xiaodong smiled and agreed.
"I have a request. I hope you don't hurt my father."
Fang Yi said with a sad face.
After all, he is her father, and she will not be as ruthless and unjust as her father.
Lin Xiaodong understood Fang Yi and agreed not to hurt her father.