Qin Yizhu said: "Our statement seems to have the new president of the Star Banner Country, and the new news publisher said that he wanted to make our company disappear from the market in the Western world, so that we would not have a business to do." ”

Zhang Chen said with a smile: "That's not right, it seems that we still have a lot of goods that have not been handed over to companies in the Western world, and they will definitely pierce the backbone of this news publisher." ”

"Whatever, anyway, I've already asked the secretary to tell me to send their own ships to pick up the goods, and if they don't come, they will give up. This little money, I don't look at it. ”

"Yo yo yo, classmate Qin Yizhu, I didn't expect your capitalist tone to get bigger and bigger, the business of hundreds of millions of dollars is said to be a small amount of money, so you are not afraid of being blocked. ”

Qin Yizhu smiled and said, "Isn't this a husband, what am I afraid of with you? Anyway, if there is a disaster or a disaster, you will block it for me." ”

Zhang Chen sighed and said, "So it's difficult to talk about men." ”

"Okay, you keep me warm, I'll make you think....."

"What do you think, you know that I hate half-talking. Zhang Chen said.

After he finished speaking, the little girl standing next to him also nodded, looked at Qin Yizhu with her mouth puffed out, and said, "Mom, what Dad said is very right, you can't say half of what you say, you will have a rotten tongue." ”

"Go, go, kitchen, what's the matter with you kid? ”

Flushed and drove his daughter into the garden, Qin Yizhu poured out two words in Zhang Chen's ear, almost making our Immortal Emperor not hold the knife in his hand.

He put down the kitchen knife, rubbed his hands, and said, "Why don't I advance a payment in advance now?"

"Nasty! Cook for you, I'm starving. Qin Yizhu slapped Zhang Chen with a red face and fled from the kitchen.

Looking at the pretty voice going upstairs, Zhang Chen smiled and shook his head, this kind of life is so good, he can't help but indulge in it.

As her daughter grew up, she was exposed to more and more cultivation knowledge, and Zhang Chen assigned her more and more homework, and her sleep time was postponed from nine to ten o'clock in the evening, and she still got up at seven o'clock in the morning for morning exercises.

At half past ten in the evening, Qin Yizhu, who had just helped her daughter take a bath, walked in from outside with a resentful face and said, "Husband, don't you think this is too cruel to Lan Lan, she was so tired that she almost fell asleep from taking a shower just now." ”

"I'm so tired that I fall asleep, that's because she's improved, and it's good to get used to it later. "In terms of educating children, Zhang Chen will not give in.

Qin Yizhu also knew that nothing would happen to her daughter if she continued like this, but she was distressed. Other children are still innocent and carefree playtime at this time, and Lan Lan is going to be forced to learn those things, she is afraid that the children will be different from others when they grow up.

"Okay, Lan Lan is also my daughter, will I hurt her? Otherwise, how about we go out as a family tomorrow?"

"Where are you going?"

"How about going to southern Xinjiang? Didn't Lucy's father want to see the cultivation base of clothing raw materials and learn more? I also happen to have the idea of expanding the medicine garden, and I am going to open up a new medicine garden in southern Xinjiang, that is, the area where the original ghost gate was originally located, so that this guy Wen Ren has something to do, so that he will not get his salary all day long and want to run around. By the way, introduce a new friend to Lan Lan. ”

Qin Yizhu thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Now, Feng Yun's body has stabilized and can help her deal with some urgent matters, and the place she goes to is not a remote place, and she can respond by phone at any time.

It was decided in this way.

That night, Qin Yizhu sent an email, and through the problem of changing the work status, the secretaries also worked overtime overnight to make corresponding changes.

Early the next morning, Zhang Chen and the others had already gotten into the car and were about to leave, but Wu Xing suddenly appeared and said, "Mr. Zhang, Zhou Changrong is no longer good." ”

"Why can't it be?"

"It's poisoning, but it's a poison that I haven't even seen before, it broke out this morning, and now he's been taken to the emergency room. ”

"Lead the way, to the hospital. ”

Zhou Changrong is considered to be the patriarch of the Tibetan Temple and the Shura Temple, although he usually hangs his son, but there is no ambiguity in the business, so Zhang Chen wants to personally save Zhou Changrong's life.

The vehicle arrived at the First People's Hospital at a rapid pace, Zhang Chen asked Qin Yizhu and his daughter to stay in the car, and then quickly ran upstairs.

The strong smell of disinfectant water rushed into his nostrils, and Zhang Chen quickly arrived at the ward where Zhou Changrong was, and Shen Kai, Xu Hong and others were already there.

When they saw Zhang Chen appear, there was a hint of expectation in their eyes.

Nodding at them, Zhang Chen entered the room, and the crazy fox was still guarding the bed, only grabbing Zhou Changrong's hand and not letting go.

Zhou Changrong, who was lying on the hospital bed, had a very red face, like a big cooked lobster, and now he seemed to be asleep, without a trace of pain at all, but he found a beast roar in his mouth, a bit like a dragon moan.

At the same time, there was a special smell in the ward, wanting musk, but it was bitter when you smelled it carefully.

"Red Dragon! I didn't expect the Immortal to make such a thing!"

The poison in Zhou Changrong's place is a special toxin targeted at monks in the Star Spirit Immortal Realm, similar to the Red Death, but much milder than the Red Death. It should be said that it is calm first and then tyrannical.

In the early stage of infection, only the skin will turn red, drowsiness, etc., but as the infection time increases, all the aura in the infected person's body is assimilated, and the poison will show its fangs.

First of all, the body temperature of the infected person will gradually rise, and in this process, the infected person will wake up and be abnormally awake, he will watch himself be 'cooked' by the virus step by step, and when the body temperature is even a certain point, he will begin to devour life energy.

At this stage, the pain of the infected person is magnified by a factor of ten thousand, and is more intense than the pain caused by the melting of the organs in which the red disease appears.

On the hospital bed, the claw marks on the wall should have been made by Zhou Changrong before.

After surviving this stage, we enter the final step, assimilation, which is the stage of near death.

Most of the monks can already pronounce death when they reach this step, because there is no means to cure, but in Zhang Chen's hands, it is a piece of cake, only a drop of blood is needed, and Zhou Changrong can recover his health.

Because the blood of the Immortal Emperor has a powerful effect on creation. Although Zhang Chen's realm has regressed, his physical body is the body of a real immortal emperor, and he will not suffer any damage if he bombs him with a nuclear bomb.

"Go to my car and get the jade knife down, move quickly. ”

After the order was given, the jade knife was quickly delivered.

As soon as Zhang Chen held it in his hand and was about to cut open the wound, the incandescent lamp in the room suddenly flickered violently, and a wave of yin qi suddenly appeared.