Chapter 363 Someone from the headquarters(1/2)
"Lingxi's phone number." Xie Su picked up the phone and looked back at his wife.
The charming wife smiled:
"This girl must be bored because of being locked up. She doesn't want to stay in Songhai any longer. Master, don't agree immediately. Give her a break. She's not very old. She's already playing tricks on me. She needs training."
She twisted her waist and came to the table to sit down.
He immediately answered the phone and said with a smile: "Lingxi, do you miss dad?"
"Dad, come to Songhai quickly, come to Songhai quickly."
The daughter's urgent voice came from the loudspeaker, slightly sharp, and seemed to be extremely excited.
"What's wrong? I'm homesick, right? I want to go to Songhai to fish you out?" Xie Su said, looking at his wife across the round table, waving her hands repeatedly.
Pretend to be embarrassed, don't let her come back, thank mom and say with lip language.
Some women are born to be aggressive, and there are no "sisters" in the family for them to fight with, so the mother and daughter can fight each other.
Xie Su never got involved in the intrigue between mother and daughter, but sometimes there was nothing he could do about it, like now.
"Lingxi, dad is busy recently and can't get away. You'll stay in Songhai for a few more days. When I'm done, I'll pick you up." Xie Su saw his wife pointing at herself again.
"Perhaps you call and ask your mother?" Xie Su understood what his wife meant.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and Xie Lingxi's tone instantly returned to calmness: "Is my mother nearby?"
Thank you mother for hurriedly waving your hands.
"Not here." Xie Su shook his head.
"It's strange, I can smell the aroma of tea through my phone." Xie Lingxi's tone turned cold and said:
"Dad, since you have something to do, I won't bother you. I'll find another uncle. My mother definitely can't do it. After all, the return of the Holy Infant's head is such an important matter. How can my mother, a womanly woman, come forward on behalf of the family?
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Xie Su was like a thunderbolt, and his whole body was stunned.
The words "The Holy Infant returns to reality" echoed repeatedly in my mind.
After a while, a rush of blood surged into his heart. Xie Su suddenly stood up and said urgently:
"Lingxi, this is no joke. What news did you get? Wasn't the Holy Infant's head lost in the sea on the cliff mountain? Come on, talk to dad."
Any spiritual realm family must control a high-level regular prop, at least one. Regular props are the cornerstone and foundation of the spiritual realm family.
The loss of the Holy Infant's head has actually shaken the foundation of the Xie family.
If he could bring back the Holy Infant's head, it would be a great achievement, and his status as the head of the family would be completely stable.
Xie Lingxi refused to answer him and said coquettishly:
"Dad, I haven't called you for a long time. You don't even care about me. You don't know how much I like the two props you gave to my mother last year."
Xie Su said loudly: "I asked her to give it to you!"
"Damn girl, that's a wedding anniversary gift from your dad." Mother Xie screamed.
"Thank you, dad~" Xie Lingxi said with a smile: "By the way, I have been living abroad recently and am very short of money. My family's annual dividends are managed by my mother for me because she said I am underage."
"Give it back to you!" Xie Su said.
"You still have to calculate interest." Xie Lingxi said: "But I don't understand this either. I heard from brother Yuanshi that the annual interest rate of banks now is 20%."
Xie’s mother’s chest was already heaving with anger.
"Okay, dad wants it back for you, Lingxi, stop being so secretive and tell me quickly!!" Xie Su urged.
"Brother Yuanshi just came back from the sea of cliff mountain and brought back the head of the Holy Infant. Dad, please come quickly. If you don't come, he will be sold to the Five Elements Alliance. I spent a lot of time to get priority for you.
The right to purchase." Xie Lingxi claimed the credit.
"Good girl! Dad will come to Songhai soon."
After saying that, Xie Su couldn't wait to hang up the phone.
"I'll go with you." Xie's mother pushed the table and stood up, as if she wanted to destroy the family and tear her daughter apart with her own hands.
"Where are you going? Don't make trouble for me." Xie Su glared at her back and said:
"Take out your bank card and those two props. I'm going to see my precious girl soon. Hurry up and don't delay me in taking back the Holy Infant's head."
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Fujiawan, small villa.
In the living room, Xie Lingxi hung up the phone, put down the phone with satisfaction, picked up half of the watermelon on the table, dug out the best piece in the middle, and held it in his mouth happily.
Zhang Yuanqing at the table looked at her and said angrily:
"Why do I feel like you, a middleman, make a little too much money?"
"One person can achieve the goal of chickens and dogs ascending to heaven." Xie Lingxi twisted her body coquettishly, swallowed the watermelon, and said: "Brother Yuanshi, when my father comes, remember to ask for a higher price."
She tilted her head and thought about it, then the lion said loudly:
"Two billion in cash, one hundred bottles of life essence."
The queen's eyes widened: "Does the Xie family have so much money? Even if they do, the Xie family doesn't have so much life essence."
Zhang Yuanqing spat at her: "Go, go, don't make trouble, I am sincerely doing business with your family."
As a spiritual family that has been in business for a hundred years, the Xie family's assets are inestimable, but it is absolutely impossible to spend 2 billion in cash in one go.
A hundred bottles of life liquid are even more impossible.
Xie Lingxi squinted her crescent eyes and said with a smile:
"Why don't you raise the price on the ground? The Holy Infant's head was left behind by one of my clan brothers. His grandfather was the most beloved son of our ancestors. His father once competed with my father for the position of the head of the family.
"He is very talented, and everyone says he will become the next head of the Xie family. As a clan brother, I often laugh at my dad in private. So what if he becomes the head of the family? He doesn't even have a son who can lead the family, so he will only be famous.
That's all.
"He died behind the cliff mountain sea. Although our ancestors punished his lineage, they were still not willing to punish him severely."
Zhang Yuanqing understood: "So the higher the price I offer, the better. Anyway, I can't let the Holy Infant's head go back to Xie's house easily."
Xie Lingxi nodded with a smile:
"It's too easy to get it back. How can I show my father's role?"
Guan Ya pretended to suddenly realize: "Even though we, Lingxi, are young, we are much more scheming than us."
Xie Lingxi's face changed slightly, and she made a weak and innocent gesture:
"Sister Guan Ya misunderstood me. My dad said this. I just happened to hear it. She is only 17 years old, how can she understand this?"
The queen was extremely impressed: "You guys from big families are so smart, unlike me, who comes from a poor family and is too stupid."
Zhang Yuanqing felt that he could not stay any longer, so he got up and left:
"I just came out of the dungeon and wanted to take a nap."
Li Chunfeng silently cast a gloating look, and then said:
"I have found a few good weapons for you through my connections. I have sent the attributes to your email. You can pick them out. If you are not satisfied, tell me."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room, washed briefly, took out his mobile phone, opened his mailbox, and saw the email sent by Li Chunfeng.
There are three output weapons in total.
One is a dagger, one is a shotgun, and the other is a long knife.
The function of the dagger is to pierce armor, bleed, and induce hallucinations, making it very suitable for assassins like Night Walker.
The shotgun has a single function, bursts, and is characterized by extremely powerful power. Its shortcomings are slow attack speed, poor accuracy, and the inability to shoot continuously. When encountering a sharp melee master, you often only have time to fire one shot.
The function of the long knife is also very simple. It is poisonous. The person who is hit by the knife will be poisoned into the body, even if he is not dead, he will be disabled. It is very sinister. It is a professional tool for the witch and Gu master.
"The three props are all good, but they can only be said to be good. At the Saint stage, they are average."
Zhang Yuanqing doesn't value the three props very much. What he wants is the top grade or even the best grade at the saint stage.
They are just mid-level saint-level props. He has many of them in his inventory and gang warehouse. Spending ten to twenty million to buy them is simply too low cost performance.
Although they always complain that money is useless paper and inflation is still so severe, ordinary saints cannot do it if they want to spend tens of millions at once.
As the old saying goes, assets and cash are two different things.
"I want a high-quality or even top-quality prop, and the price can be negotiated." He replied to the email.
After selling the Yin-Yang Turntable and the Holy Infant, he should be able to collect enough money for a top-quality item.
At 7:30 in the night, Zhang Yuanqing was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone. He picked up the phone with a curse and found that it was Fu Qingyang calling.
After answering the phone, Fu Qingyang's unique cold voice came:
"People from the Huaihai branch and headquarters are here, and the head of the Xie family is also here."
"I'll come over now." Zhang Yuanqing cheered up.
To be continued...