Even in the days when Chu Li was cultivating in the Beilun Hotel, there would be some people who had bad intentions in their hearts.

Li Jing'an, or the mastermind behind the assassination of Xu Shiyao, is actually the president of a new household appliance industry company in Yannan City.

His life trajectory is unbelievable, primary school, middle school, university, out of the society to work hard, open a company, and then get bigger and bigger, basically without encountering any obvious difficulties.

This is also counted, after an incident ten years ago, Li Jingan became a hot topic in the business circle for a while.

Li Jing'an, who likes to engage in philanthropy, has always been teased by his peers, and this ridicule is even more intensified when his son suddenly has a heart attack.

But to everyone's surprise, when the hospital critical illness notice was issued, his son Li Jinyan was miraculously cured!

Because of this incident, the business circle suddenly set off a wave of charity. As for whether this kind of thing is useful or not, it depends on the wisdom of the people.

On Friday, Li Jing'an, as usual, hastily had breakfast with his son, and then came to his company to handle large and small businesses. Sometimes being a boss isn't as easy as others seem, at least last night he stayed up late again.

Boom!

When Li Jingan sent an email to the secretary outside the door and was about to rub his eyes to rest, a woman suddenly burst in from outside the door.

The woman was wearing a long crimson dress, brown hair, and blue eyes, and looked like a mature middle-aged woman typical of the West.

"Madame... Madam... Huh... You can't come in. Li Jing'an's secretary was still blocking the woman in red from letting her in, "Yes... I'm sorry president, she... She ......"

"Xiao Cong, it's okay. Li Jing'an put on his glasses and said to his secretary, "You can go out first, remember to close the door." ”

The secretary, Xiao Cong, apologized to Li Jingan several times before exiting the office. At this time, the woman in red also sat opposite Li Jing'an, she crossed Erlang's legs, looking a little displeased.

Li Jing'an had a smile on his face: "Lord Fishli, why do you have time to come to me today." ”

Fei Sili didn't want to give the other party a good face: "Li Jing'an, I warn you, don't think that you can do anything wrong with the appreciation of the prince." We Spirit Race spend so much energy and resources to cultivate a chess piece in the human world, not for you to expose yourself early. ”

Without giving Li Jing'an a chance to speak, Faithry said again: "Do you know that your assassination operation two days ago almost exposed our stronghold and plan. Do you know what it means for the entire Spirit Race to be targeted by the Monk League?"

"Mistress Faithli, you don't have to say this to me. "Although Li Jing'an is only a blood earl, he is not afraid at all, "You should directly tell the prince that it is his intention to carry out the assassination." ”

"Yin Fanti?" Phasley frowned, realizing that things were not simple, "Is he crazy?

Li Jingan took out a photo of Xu Shiyao from the drawer: "Your Excellency, it is this woman who wants to get rid of." ”

"This person ......" Phaesli saw something from Xu Shiyao's face, "a bit like your Holy Son, who is she?"

"We've had people secretly investigate that she may be a descendant of the Son and humanity. ”

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Faithri's eyes froze, and the photo in her hand was split in two, "The Holy Son of the Blood Clan had sex with a human woman, and gave birth to a human?"

"I, an earl, can't know all the details. But the Great Elder has already determined that this Xu Shiyao is the new generation of Holy Son. ”

In the Bloodline, the Holy Son is not a good sign.

Because the Holy Son is the chosen son of the blood clan, his appearance means that the blood clan will face another change of dynasty. The Son will get rid of all the princes, re-establish the Thirteen Clans, and become the new ruler of the Bloodline.

Therefore, every time the Holy Son appears, the thirteen princes will choose to get rid of the Holy Son as much as possible before he discovers his identity, so as to prevent future troubles.

Thirty years ago, under the siege of the Thirteen Princes, the previous generation of the Holy Son was seriously wounded and fled, and no one knew where he went. Until a certain duke of the blood clan hidden in the circle of human beings, he met Xu Shiyao at a banquet abroad last month......

After understanding what had happened, Faithri didn't lose her temper: "So your blood clan plans to destroy our spirit clan's plan for so long for the sake of a so-called holy son?"

"Once the Holy Son becomes strong, it means that our blood clan will face decline or even destruction, please understand. ”

"Then it seems that I can only exclude your blood clan from our spirit clan's plans. ”

Faced with the pressure step by step, Li Jingan decided to shake the pot: "I can provide you with the phone number of the Prince, I believe you two will be able to talk." ”

Before Faith could say anything, a man suddenly walked in from outside the door. The man wore a ghost mask and a withered grass-colored cloak, and he was the eleventh apostle of the Hidden Society, codenamed Ghost Face.

Behind the ghost face, followed by Li Jing'an's secretary Xiao Cong, who had just been cautious, but at this time, Xiao Cong became like a nymphomaniac, and followed the ghost face with a flushed face, obviously hypnotized.

"Yo, it looks like I'm bothering you. "The way Ghost Face speaks is still very arrogant.

Faithry sensed a dangerous aura on the other side: "Who are you?"

The ghost face put his hand on his chest and bowed: "Hidden Society, ghost face." It is an honor to meet you, Your Excellency Faithli. ”

"Do you recognize me?"

"I've heard a little. ”

"What do you want to do here?"

"Our Hidden Society wants to do a business with him, use blood crystallization, and exchange our Hidden Society to complete a request for him. ”

"Okay, I'll take the deal for them. Fishli smiled and smiled at the photo on the table, "You killed this woman, blood crystal, I'll get it to you." ”

"We're here to help, Lord Faithli. ”

But Li Jing'an didn't want to agree: "Lord Fishli, but ......"

"There's nothing to be had. Faithri interjected, "It's inconvenient for us Spirit Race to participate in this kind of thing, just let the Terran eat dog itself." ”

"However, the prince does not intend to cooperate with the hidden society of unknown origin. Li Jing'an still said it.

But Fei Sili obviously didn't give the other party: "There is no place for you to speak here, I will personally tell Yin Fanti about the matter, you just need to be your secret son honestly." ”

Fei Sili had already said this, and Li Jing'an couldn't say more, so he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and sigh silently.

"You Hidden Society, what are your good plans? ”

Ghost Face smiled and took out two reagents from his pocket: "This is a potion developed by our Hidden Society, which can make ordinary life directly turn into a monk." Earl Jing'an has already used it for his subordinates, and these two are enhanced versions. ”