Seeing that his boss was unmoved, Tangyuan looked at the screen and snored.
Wang Lidong opened the browser and prepared to read the news.
Headline: We got married.
Pulling down, two marriage certificates appeared, with the faces in the photos: the greasy leader and the one holding the arm wrestling.
It turns out that these two people treat weddings as a business, and they really know how to make money.
hehe.
After reading for a few more minutes, he closed the browser. It was either news about the two of them or the economic crisis.
I opened the closet door and changed into sportswear.
After looking at myself in the mirror, I saw that the wrinkles on my face were reduced a lot, the nasolabial folds were also much smoother, and my half-white hair could only be vaguely seen now.
At least five years younger.
Neither Jiang's mother nor Jiang Nansun noticed such an obvious change.
Two big horses.
He closed the closet door and walked to the open space in front of the window.
The room he lives in is more than forty square meters. In addition to a bed and a row of wardrobes, there is also a desk and two bookshelves.
Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Jiang family bought this old foreign-style building from a foreign doctor.
During the big storm, it was confiscated.
After it was opened, it was returned to the Jiang family.
However, when I took over, only part of it was returned. Half of the second floor belonged to someone else, and a birth certificate was even issued.
So I could only put some things from the study in his room.
Near the window, there is an open space of about five or six square meters.
Originally there was a coffee table and two chairs.
Dai Yin would sit here every night, make a cup of coffee, and then sigh at the moon.
These guys were all thrown into the warehouse by him a few days ago.
Walking to the open space, Wang Lidong started doing warm-up exercises.
The advantage of a single-family house is that no matter how hard you try, it won't affect others. It's not like living in a high-rise building. If you make the slightest noise, the residents below will knock on their doors.
And you don’t have to worry about the resident above your house being unqualified.
After his whole body was relaxed, Wang Lidong started practicing the Yi Jin Jing.
On the computer screen at this time, the glutinous rice dumpling pg squatted down with his legs on the ground, his mouth facing the moon outside the window, and he muttered unknown words.
He imitated Wang Lidong a few days ago, but unfortunately he practiced for many days without any effect.
So starting today, he switched to the cat demon cultivation method, which he learned from the Internet.
Wang Lidong, who had just completed a small Zhoutian, happened to catch a glimpse of this scene.
(⊙?⊙)
shock!
He practiced Yi Jin Jing and Tai Chi with him a few days ago, and he didn't find it too strange.
But this posture today?!
I have traveled through several worlds, but this is the first time this weird situation happened.
What is this?
Ghost?
Now, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the power of the sun sweeps across the heavens and all realms.
Wang Lidong took out his mobile phone and looked up the definition of spirits: In mythology, non-human, non-ghost animals and plants that are cultivated into non-intelligent beings with superpowers are collectively called spirits. Monsters or mutants of spirits are called monsters and non-intelligent people.
Can't achieve success.
I'm in the fog and can't figure it out.
"Tangyuan, do you feel anything?"
Tangyuan's cute big eyes rolled around several times, then jumped up twice, and said in frustration:
"Nothing has changed."
Seeing that the little guy was about to lie down again, Wang Lidong quickly encouraged him:
"Cultivation is so easy. You see in mythology, retreating is the same as the original meeting. Nian, where are you now? Come on, boss, I am optimistic about you."
Looking at the moon outside the window and the sizzling glutinous rice balls again, Wang Lidong wondered if he had typed in a few more letters when he was programming.
Forget it, everyone works so hard on every program. As the boss, for the sake of a happy life in the future...
I continued to practice the Yi Jin Jing.
Experience 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1...
"Open the system."
Host: Jiang Pengfei (Wang Lidong)
Age: 49 years old
Constitution: 10
Strength:9
Spirit:10
(The standard human value is 10)
Talent: God rewards hard work (as long as you put in the effort, there will be rewards)
Talent: Harmony between man and nature (cultivation speed increased by ten times)
Skill:
Computer LV5 (Extraordinary) (Sealed)
finance
Yi Jin Jing
Tai Chi
Vajra Indestructible Body Magical Power
Stepping on the Sevenfold Clouds
...
Basic Breathing Technique
Free points: 5
Passive skill: Resurrection (cooling time: hours)
Minor Rejuvenation Technique, Breath Condensation Technique, Small Mist Technique, Primary Exploration Technique
After working hard for so many days, all attributes are finally up to standard.
Immediately add the spare points to the three attributes.
Host: Jiang Pengfei (Wang Lidong)
Age: 49 years old
Constitution: 12
Strength:10
Spirit:12
After adding the dots, I felt a cool breeze coming down from the Tianling Cap and reaching the soles of my feet.
I vaguely felt that all the cells in my body were cheering.
............................
Mingzhu School of Architecture Wish Lakeside
"Revenge, this is definitely revenge."
Jiang Nansun complained to her boyfriend.
On Monday, she was assigned by her instructor to intern at the Huating Boutique Hotel, and found out that the person in charge of the construction site of this project was the scumbag Wang Yongzheng.
In the next few days, she was trained hard.
Jiang Nansun was treated like an ordinary worker.
Of course she understood why she was targeted, wasn't it because her father exposed her trick.
Looking at his hands covered with band-aids, Jiang Nansun couldn't bear it and said:
"I have decided not to go to Huating. I will tell Professor Dong now."
Seeing his girlfriend take out her mobile phone, Zhang Anren quickly stopped her and said:
"Nansun, this internship was arranged by Professor Dong. If you really want to give up, studying for a Ph.D...."
"If that doesn't work, let's change the supervisor. Our college doesn't only have Professor Dong as its doctoral supervisor."
Zhang Anren looked at his girlfriend speechlessly, his head hurting a little.
Not to mention whether there are still spots for other instructors, even if there are, there is a high probability that Jiang Nansun will not be accepted.
Regardless of Professor Dong's status in the industry and the academy, even if he is just an ordinary tutor, no one will have a bad relationship with their colleagues just because of an ordinary student.
"Nansun, I think we should explain the situation to Professor Dong first. After all, he arranged for you to go there, and he definitely didn't ask you to move bricks and work as a coolie.
In that case, the most we will offend is Wang Yongzheng.
This will not only solve the current problem, but will not affect your Ph.D.
Next, if I have time, I will go to Huating to help you, do you think this will work?"
Ever since Zhang Anren found out that the person in charge of the construction site of the Huating Hotel project was Wang Yongzheng, he felt very uncomfortable.
Although Wang Yongzheng is targeting Jiang Nansun all day long, he vaguely feels that it is not that simple.
But the current relationship between him and Jiang Nansun is much better than in the TV series.
So he just increased his vigilance. He still wanted Jiang Nansun to continue to participate in the Huating Hotel project. After all, there were many benefits.
Seeing that her boyfriend was so sincere, Jiang Nansun certainly understood that this was for his own good. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that Zhang Anren's suggestion was quite reasonable, and finally nodded.
"Then let's go find Professor Dong now. You will have to send me to Huating every day for the next half year."
Regarding this small request from his girlfriend, Zhang Anren agreed without even thinking:
"I promise you that I will personally send you there every day. If there is a break, I will work with you."