Gu Dongxing thought he could convince this clone first, and then Nan Mengyu's real body. Who knew that this clone was obviously one with the real body, but his attitude was even tougher than the real body.
He couldn't help but feel depressed.
At this time, the car had already arrived in front of the charity association.
Yun Jiang's clone discovered that almost all of Qingwen's seven reverse rooms in the compound had walls facing the south. Two of them were opened into garages, and two were opened into charity halls.
Of the offices, one has become a file room, and the other has been used as an accounting room.
The remaining half is the concierge and the other half is the residence gate, which remains unchanged.
Seeing the front yard that had been changed at will, Yun Jiang's clone felt depressed again. This was her apprentice's yard, and now that it had been changed like this, her apprentice definitely didn't know.
A girl on duty at the charity association saw a car coming, thinking it was for donations, and hurriedly greeted it: "Hello, we are at the Yucheng Charity Association. How can I help you?"
Xiao Li, Zhu Jianli's attendant, said directly to the round-faced girl: "We want to see President Wang."
The round-faced girl looked at Xiao Li, then at Zhu Jianli and the group of people behind him, and said, "President Wang is not here. If you have anything, just tell me."
Xiao Li asked: "Can I also tell you about the donation?"
When the round-faced girl heard that it was a donation, her expression suddenly changed, and she said with a smile: "Then you guys sit down for a moment, Xiao Zhang, hurry up and pour the tea, and I'll ask President Wang to come out."
After a while, a rosy-faced man in his thirties walked out, followed by the round-faced girl.
The round-faced girl introduced the man in his thirties to everyone: "This is President Wang of our Yucheng Charity Association. President Wang, these guests said they want to talk to you about donating money."
President Wang was different from the round-faced girl. He could tell at a glance that these people were not here to donate money at all. The aura they exuded was not goodwill at all, but malice.
Moreover, among these people, except for the girl, although the others were wearing casual clothes, they all had the smell of iron and blood on their bodies, which showed that these people were soldiers.
"What do you want?" President Wang directly stared at Zhu Jianli, who had the highest position among the people, and asked arrogantly.
In his eyes, as long as he is not a rich person who comes to bring wealth or a business person who comes to bring faith and merit, he is not worthy of seeing him.
As a cultivator of immortality, he would naturally not have a good attitude when meeting mortals.
In this group of people, this man is the oldest and most dignified, and is obviously the leader of these people.
As for the clones of Gu Dongxing and Yun Jiang, he did not realize that they were fellow travelers, and only regarded them as Zhu Jianli's followers.
Comrade!
Yes, this President Wang is on the same path as Gu Dongxing and Yun Jiang’s clones, and he is also an immortal cultivator!
In fact, when they scanned the entire courtyard with their spiritual consciousness, Yun Jiang's clone and Gu Dongxing discovered that the man in his thirties who occupied the main room of the courtyard was an immortal cultivator. However, although the man also had a fire spiritual root,
The Celestial Spirit Body was just an immortal cultivator who had just entered the late stage of foundation building, so neither of them paid much attention to it.
Zhu Jianli didn't know that President Wang was a cultivator. Seeing his arrogant attitude, he felt dissatisfied. He originally wanted to be polite, but there was no need for it now, so he straightened up and said, "I heard that your charity association belongs to the disabled veterans."
The soldiers' charity funds have been embezzled, and we are here to check. Please hand over all your accounts."