"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.
After hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath and went through the contents of the afternoon's discussion in his mind.
People from the headquarters also came, which meant that the Huaihai branch did not accept the request made by Fu Qingyang. It felt that the cost was too high, so it reported it to the headquarters.
Invite people from the headquarters to come to Songhai to put pressure and try to get the Yin-Yang Wheel back with the reward in the bounty.
Games like this are common in large organizations. If you don’t fight for some things, others won’t give them to you.
No one will sympathize with you.
Fights and games allowed by the rules are what Fu Qingyang is best at and has been doing, so he supports Zhang Yuanqing.
A newcomer like Yuanshi Tianzun does not have a solid team, rich connections, and no "records" within the officialdom. The Huaihai branch cannot let him get whatever he wants. It is normal to find connections and use the power to pressure others.
So a game is needed.
Originally, this was a win-win situation, because official members longed for merit, and for the Huaihai branch, merit was a title, and the interests it symbolized were paid by the headquarters and even the entire organization, without the need for them to pay real money.
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"Sometimes, long-term interests are less meaningful than immediate interests. This time, I want to let the headquarters know that the rules of the system cannot restrain me." Zhang Yuanqing hummed while putting on his shoes:
“I am an unruly young man, I don’t believe in ghosts, gods or people.”
A starlight lit up and then disappeared, leaving the lingering sound in the room.
The next second, he saw the luxurious study room and Fu Qingyang sitting behind the large desk.
And the three guests on the living room sofa.
One of them is in his thirties, with three-dimensional facial features, deep eyes, and fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. It can be vaguely seen that he was an extremely handsome guy when he was young, but now he is a handsome uncle who has experienced vicissitudes of life and accumulated time.
Wearing a retro white shirt and black trousers, which are loose and loose, adding to the elegant temperament.
Xie Lingxi’s father? His facial features are somewhat similar, but not much. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the other two.
The two men were wearing formal attire, with one sideburn gray, their mouth corners slightly lowered, and they were unsmiling, looking extremely tough and serious.
One wears black-rimmed glasses, smiles, and has a gentle temperament.
The three guests who were chatting looked sideways at Yuanshi Tianzun who appeared in the living room.
Fu Qingyang sat behind the desk and said:
"Yuanshi Tianzun, this is the head of the Xie family."
Then, he introduced a man in his fifties with gray hair on his temples and a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses.
"The police detective elder of the Huaihai branch, Secretary Li next to the elder of the headquarters."
Ah, Zhang Yuanqing, the good boss, almost couldn't control himself. He followed the script, maintained a cold attitude, and nodded to the three guests.
"I often hear Lingxi mention you. You are indeed a talented person. We are really envious of having a genius like you in the Five Elements Alliance." Xie Su smiled gently:
"Come, sit next to me."
Zhang Yuanqing retreated to Fu Qingyang's desk: "When talking about business, you still have to act like you are talking about business. Master Xie, I don't know what price the Xie family is willing to pay to buy back the Holy Infant."
He ignored the elders of the Huaihai branch and the chief elder secretary of the headquarters, and instead discussed business with the Xie family first.
The two looked at each other deeply for a few seconds. Xie Su pondered for a few seconds and said:
"I want to see the props first."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately took out the Yin-Yang Turntable and the Holy Infant's head and placed them on the desk.
Xie Su and the police detective elder stood up at the same time. The former looked carefully and both showed surprised smiles.
"The Sea of Yashan is an S-level dungeon. It is too difficult to match it. We thought it would be difficult to find the Holy Infant."
The serious face of the police detective showed a smile: "Yuanshi Tianzun, you are very good."
The Yin-Yang Turntable is a very important prop in the Huaihai Branch. Because of its special functions, its value is even better than ordinary Dominator-level props.
At this time, Fu Qingyang said:
"Now that the props have been retrieved, they should be returned to their original owners. Thank you, Master. Please give me a price."
Xie Su immediately said: "The Xie family's price has already been given, ten bottles of life essence and 50 million in cash."
Zhang Yuanqing shook his head:
"In this world, things are always rare and valuable. Although the life liquid is precious, the Xie family's output is not large, but as long as it can be produced, it is not irreplaceable. As for 50 million, money is the least valuable thing.
"Use these things to buy parts for regular items. Master Xie, please don't bully my youth."
Xie Su did not refute and asked proactively:
"Then you make a price."
Zhang Yuanqing was waiting for his words:
"Two billion in cash, one hundred bottles of life essence, and a top-notch item from the saint realm."
The detective elder and Secretary Li narrowed their eyes.
Xie Su frowned and said displeasedly: "Yuanshi Tianzun, why don't you just take all the property from my Xie family?"
"Master Xie's words are serious. These are my conditions. If you agree, everything will be easy to negotiate. If you don't agree, the Holy Infant's head will be mine." Zhang Yuanqing spoke forcefully.
"Bastard!" Xie Su was furious, "Shuzi, you are bullying my Xie family, have you thought about the consequences?"
Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said: "Please be careful with your words, Master Xie. Do you want to threaten me in front of Elder Fu, the elder detective and Secretary Li?"
Xie Su took a deep breath and said, "I know your conditions and I will report them to my ancestors."
After saying that, he stood up with an unhappy look on his face and said, "Xie will take his leave first."
Master Xie is very cooperative. Zhang Yuanqing said: "I won't give it away!"
In the strategy he and Fu Qingyang discussed, the game with the headquarters should not be too tough, but it must not be too tough, so the Xie family became the target of killing chickens to scare monkeys.
First lay the groundwork for a "tough" atmosphere so that you can bargain.
After Xie Lingxi's words in the afternoon, Zhang Yuanqing believed that the Xie family leader would definitely cooperate with his big talk, because this was also what the Xie family leader wanted.
As expected, Master Xie cooperated very smoothly.
After watching Master Xie leave, Zhang Yuanqing looked at the two people on the sofa.
Secretary Li laughed and said:
"Yuanshi, sometimes favors are more important than benefits. You want too much."
This sentence seems to mean something.
"Secretary Li, Detective Chief, what's the price you're offering?" Zhang Yuanqing pretended not to understand.
The police detective said in a deep voice:
"Yuanshi Tianzun, the Huaihai branch has already issued a reward, a B-level meritorious service and an eight million cash reward, which have been certified by the headquarters. We will not bargain with you, Yuanshi Tianzun, you must understand your identity, you can talk to Xie
We bargained with each other, but those at the headquarters refused to accept this offer.”
Zhang Yuanqing said:
"The headquarters recognizes the content of the reward, but I don't!"