This place seems to be an ancient battlefield. In addition to human bones, there are also bones of large animals. Some of the bones are even rare, with six legs, three cervical vertebrae, and nine tails.

Some of the bones cracked and rotted in the erosion of time, while others glowed brightly, rich in spirituality, and were extremely high-quality materials.

There is a lake of blood in the center of the earth, and a majestic ancient palace is suspended on the lake, and a figure in a blue robe stands in front of the palace.

This is where the picture scroll freezes.

The Great Elder looked around the world, and his eyes finally fell on the figure in Tsing Yi.

The black light under the cloak flickered one after another, as if his face was changing, the elder said in a voiceless voice: "Has the past Wuhen been promoted to demigod?"

An ethereal and grand voice came from high in the sky:

"Contact Lingtuo!"

The black light under the cloak flickered again, and then he lowered his head, "Yes, Master!"

September 20th.

Zhang Yuanqing, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, stood at the entrance of P2 of the underground parking garage, waving happily to the mature woman walking in the distance.

The woman was wearing a white shirt and a black skirt. The hem of the shirt was tucked into her waist, outlining a graceful slender waist. Her beautiful hair was slightly curled and draped over her shoulders and back.

Black sunglasses are placed on the smooth forehead, and under the sunglasses is a delicate and three-dimensional face.

Dragging a small suitcase in her hand, she ran towards Zhang Yuanqing with a smile like a flower, her high heels making a "da da" sound.

Zhang Yuanqing greeted her with open arms, and hugged the woman, "Mom, I miss you so much. I haven't seen you for a month. You are younger and more beautiful. Those who don't know think you are my sister."

Fu Xue was coaxed into giggling, "Just keep your mouth to coax Guan Ya, but don't use it on other women."

Zhang Yuanqing was aggrieved and said: "Then I can't even coax you."

Fu Xue shot him a look.

Zhang Yuanqing graciously took the suitcase for the mother-in-law, opened the door and asked her to get in the car.

There is a reason why he is so attentive. After the bachelors of the "Organ Research and Development Company" screwed the screws day and night, the first batch of organ weapons have been built, and it is time to deliver them.

This delivery is not as simple as paying the money and delivering the goods at the same time. Probably because he knew that Fu Qingyang was not there, and the headquarters was in trouble again, he made two requests.

One: They want to pay a deposit first and try it out for two months before finalizing the payment.

Two: ask to give them a free three-year warranty.

It is difficult to pay for the project, which belongs to the official traditional art.

And here, there are personnel from relevant departments to manage, and the relevant person in charge takes the opportunity to ask for benefits, etc., not only have to face cumbersome procedures, but also have to argue with the authorities.

This kind of thing, Xiahou Aotian definitely can't handle it.

The protagonist only patted the table, and said arrogantly: If you don't take the money obediently, how dare you act like a demon and seek death?

Zhang Yuanqing would not do this either. Although he is good at socializing, he can't see the behavior of using power for personal gain and enriching one's pocket.

Let him handle it, and it is estimated that he will have to go to trial again.

After thinking about it, only the mother-in-law who has first-class communication skills and business skills and is a shareholder of the company can handle it. JrNovels.com