It's another Saturday and Sunday.

A leisurely Saturday morning.

Celestial Insect Building, a coffee shop on the first floor.

On the opposite side of the table sat a beautiful woman of about thirty years old, with a white shirt and top, a black skirt, and flesh-colored stockings. The delicate face is covered with light makeup, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses frame the bridge of the nose.

Her name is Fang Yao, and she is one of the private secretaries of Silk Niangniang.

This Heavenly Insect Building is the headquarters of Silk Niangniang in Pingjiang, but Silk Niangniang is not here recently, she is attending the top business summit in China in Yanjing at this time, and Fang Yao is in charge of everything for the time being.

Fang Yao picked up the cup, took a sip of fragrant coffee, and her eyes fell on Guo Qiqi through the faint steam: "Mr. Guo, if you have anything to tell me first, I will tell Niangniang." ”

Guo Qiqi nodded, and said straight to the point: "I want to do a business with Niangniang, about how to materialize the spiritual energy thread. ”

"This can't be!" Fang Yao put down the cup and shook her head solemnly, "Mr. Guo, I think you also know how important the things you asked for are to the Silkworm Company. She looked at Guo Qiqi seriously, and said solemnly: "Mr. Guo, I respect you and the Guo family, but this deal you proposed is an insult to the Silkworm Company. If the purpose of your visit today is only for this reason, I will not be able to accompany you. So saying, she stood up.

At this time, Guo Qiqi said: "This business has nothing to do with the Guo family, only in my personal identity." ”

Fang Yao stopped his movements, looked at Guo Qiqi suspiciously, and said mercilessly: "Mr. Guo, I think you also know that there have been rumors about you in Pingjiang recently, with all due respect, if you get rid of the Guo family, it will not be enough for us to cooperate with you." ”

Qi Qi bowed slightly: "That's true." After a slight pause, he said, "However, rumors are rumors after all. ”

"What do you mean?" Fang Yao sat down again, her hands on her knees.

Qi Qi said calmly: "First of all, I promise the silk lady that after I get the trick of how to materialize the spiritual energy thread, I will definitely not leak it out. Second, as a party to the transaction, I will make more than 50% of the industrial company and the silkworm company a strategic partner. In the end, personally, I would like to be my mother's friend. ”

"Wait, Mr. Kuang. ”

Fang Yao frowned, "Did you make a mistake? Now you have a request for us." Moreover, you are no longer a Jiangdong talent now. If it were your brother who said this, with the spirit text [Lionheart], maybe Niangniang would still consider it. ”

Qi Qi's face remained unchanged: "I have mastered the method of how to transform the spirit text [Silkworm Horse] into a battle spirit text, I think, you also know how important this is to Niangniang." ”

After a short silence, Fang Yao hesitated, "What you said is true?"

What Qi Qi said is not wrong, this is indeed quite important to the silk lady, and even the value is far more than the entire Tianworm company. It is not easy for a woman who has no fighting ability to survive in this world after all, and if it were not for the ruthless means, vicious vision and long-term vision, it is estimated that she would be as mediocre as most people now, or even worse.

You must know that if there is no silk lady, Lingwen [Silkworm Horse] will not become a life Lingwen at all, and will only be classified as an abandoned Lingwen, and those Weaver Girls who have now found a livelihood in the Heavenly Insect Company can only accept their fate and live this life in poverty. It can be said that the silk lady has fed a lot of people.

If what Qi Qi said is true, then as a sixth-level psionic person of Silk Niangniang, once the spirit text [Silkworm Horse] is transformed into a combat spirit text, it will not only solve a big regret in my heart, but also be able to directly raise the Heavenly Insect Company to a higher level, and the value can be described as infinite.

If someone else said this, Fang Yao would definitely feel that the other party was lying.

However, the person who said this now is Guo Qiqi, the former Jiangdong talent, the awakened Lingwen is the same as the silk lady, and they are all [silkworm horses]. Fang Yao felt that Qi Qi and Silk Niangniang were really similar in some ways, both of them were people who refused to admit defeat, since Silk Niangniang was able to rescue the Lingwen [Silkworm Horse] from the garbage heap of the abandoned Lingwen, then Guo Qi might also be able to transform it into a combat Lingwen and achieve a new breakthrough.

"Everything is ready. That's all he said.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Fang Yao listened to the sound and knew what it meant.

Her eyes became more serious than ever, and she fixed her eyes on him, trying to see from his face that he was lying. Qi Qi's face was calm.

Fang Yao's heart became excited, but she said on her face: "Mr. Guo, I will truthfully convey your words to Niangniang." After speaking, he stood up, "I still have some things to deal with, so I won't entertain you yet." Please do your own thing. She left the coffee shop directly.

Qi Qi looked at her slender back, and for a long time, smiled faintly.

He knew that the fish had taken the bait.

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Same Saturday morning.

The seventh substation of Pingjiang subway.

Guo Longjin stood on the platform, and a group of subordinates stood behind him.

The platform was empty except for them, and everyone was asked to leave in advance and sent them by special bus to the nearest third substation. It was divided by them as a temporary private land.

A cold wind echoed through the dark tunnel. Not a single person spoke.

Everyone knew that Guo Longjin didn't like his subordinates to talk too much, and if Guo Longjin didn't talk, they could only remain silent.

I don't know how long I waited.

It wasn't until the air shook and the wind whistled from the other side of the tunnel that the tired expressions on everyone's faces suddenly lifted. After about ten seconds, two beams of strong light pierced the darkness, and a column of underground subway appeared in front of everyone's eyes with a strong wind, blowing the corners of their clothes with a rustling sound.

A false smile hung on their faces.

The subway slowly stopped, and it was like a steel dragon, cold and hard.

The sound of steam sounded, the airlock door burst open, and more than a dozen people walked out of it, and Guo Longjin led his subordinates to meet it quickly.

Before I got closer, I heard a voice saying, "Teacher, why did we come to this place, wasn't the previous demon capital very good?"

The other party spoke Persian, so Ku Longjin didn't understand it immediately, but the translator he brought understood it.

But the translator did not say this sentence to Guo Longjin, and he thought that if he translated this sentence, it might affect the harmonious atmosphere of the exchange meeting.

At this time, Guo Longjin and his party had already walked in front of this group of visitors from the Persian Empire.

Guo Longjin stretched out his thick, calloused right hand, and an official smile appeared on his face, and said: "Hello, I am Pingjiang Mayor Guo Longjin, and you are welcome to come to Pingjiang for exchanges." The interpreter relayed his words to the other party.

The Persian Empire's visitors were led by a man in his fifties with a high nose and deep eyes, with black hair, green eyes, and a brightly colored robe, which was very much in line with the imagination of the citizens of the Huangming Empire for the Persians.

However, the other people around him were not dressed like this, they were obviously much younger, only sixteen or seventeen years old, all with high noses and big eyes, and lighter pupils, more blue-green, and some red-gold. He was not wearing traditional clothes such as robes, but jackets and jeans.

Most of the boys are tall and big, and there is a smell of arrogance between their eyebrows, especially the boy who spoke before, holding his arms, his eyes are disdainful, and he looks at people like servants.

Besides, Longjin's subordinates couldn't help frowning, it seemed that this exchange meeting would not be too pleasant.

The girls are long, most of them are yawning, and this subway trip makes them very tired, their eyelids drooping, and they can't lift their spirits.

There was only one girl, quite different, who was looking around curiously, and from time to time let out an exclamation of "wow, wow, wow" as if she had never seen the world.

For some reason, Guo Longjin's subordinates have a little more affection for her.

may be because in their aesthetics, she is the most beautiful of this group of girls, not only has the gorgeous and thick face of Persian women, but also has the flawless skin of Huangming women, and has a virtuous body, eyebrows and eyes, and when she doesn't open her mouth to make a sound, she is beautiful like a goddess who does not fall into the world, and she sounds like a delicate fairy who falls into the world.

It's hard for them to imagine how many men will be smechanized under her pomegranate skirt in the future.

If they could go back to eighteen years old, they would definitely use all their resources to chase this girl down.

It's a pity that the youngest of their group is over forty, and they don't have the strength to do so, so they can only sigh.

"Hello, Mayor Kuang Longjin. ”

The middle-aged man led by him shook hands with Guo Longjin, "I'm Kianush Jalali, the leading teacher of this exchange team, you can call me Jalali." ”

Guo Longjin listened to the interpreter relay behind him, and then nodded: "Mr. Jalali, thank you and your communication team for choosing Pingjiang, my subordinates and I have prepared a delicious meal, please come with me." ”

"Great!" said Jalali happily, "I've always been interested in Huangming's food. ”

Guo Longjin laughed heartily: "Then these days, you can eat enough in Pingjiang." ”

While the two leaders were talking and laughing, the group left the seventh sub-station, got into seven black cars parked on the side of the road, and drove towards Pingjiang City.

Fell in the last black sedan.

The most arrogant boy looked out the window coldly, "I really don't know why the teacher brought us here in this dilapidated city, I think the magic is good." There is clearly no need for us to talk about it here. ”

When they came, they arrived in the magic capital by cruise first, and then transferred to Pingjiang by subway.

The drunken atmosphere of the magic capital attracted him like a magnet, and he never forgot the tall and beautiful women that could be seen everywhere on the streets of the magic capital, and wanted to stay here and gallop his horse every night, instead of coming to Pingjiang, a place where birds don't, to exchange so-called learning experiences with a group of Tubaozi students who had never seen the world.

"Enough is Kaivan!"

Another boy reprimanded: "The teacher he has his considerations, as students we just need to obey, not object!"

"But, Mawson—"

Kaiwan wanted to refute, but when he saw the cold eyes of the boy sweeping towards him, he swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to complain anymore.