Chapter Ninety-Three: Idle Cultivation
Wei Xia clenched his teeth tightly, his cheeks flushed, "You let go of me!" With that, he suddenly withdrew his arm and took a few steps back.
When Na Mu Ting saw Wei Xia's actions, he only smiled faintly, and didn't take it too seriously.
Wei Xia clenched his fists, his arms trembled slightly, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, "Say, if I cooperate with you, what can I get from it?"
Hearing Wei Xia's words, Mu Ting raised his palm slightly, with a slightly intoxicated smile on his face, and was not in a hurry to answer the former's question, "Look, you are still strong, right?"
"Otherwise, there is no way to choose to do what you like, and there is no way to protect the person you like~" After saying this, Mu Ting turned his head and looked at Wei Xia with a hint of a playful smile on his face.
Hearing this, Wei Xia's already blue face was even more angry, "What the hell do you want to say?!"
"That's it, I won't go around that bend with you," Mu Ting smiled lightly, "Do you know why you can't beat me?"
"I know you have a martial arts system, but you are only in the qi and blood realm now, which is the lowest level in the martial arts system. ”
"Although it is said that your martial arts system is more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but against people with a higher level martial arts system, you are only left with passive beating. ”
"You are not the only one who has the system. ”
"It's just that now it looks like your system is the most comprehensive I've ever seen. ”
"And I don't have much interest in those messy things, if you and I reach such a cooperation, how about I teach you how to advance your martial arts system?" Speaking of this, Mu Ting's cheeks fluttered with two small dimples, and he stretched out his palm towards Wei Xia.
"It's just that those companies under your name or something, maybe a large part of them will be under the name of my Tianyang Group~"
Listening to the word "system" kept being mentioned by the former, Wei Xia's cheeks calmed down without the slightest surprise. He had long known that in the early days, among the so-called martial arts families, there was an ancestral martial arts system.
It's just that now, he has a deeper understanding of this so-called system.
"Promotion to the martial arts system?" After a dozen breaths, Wei Xia paced, with a tangled look on his cheeks, and sat on the chair, "Does that do me any good?"
"Now that it's a society governed by the rule of law, what's the use of me fighting very well?"
"I think the identity of President Duojin is more eye-catching, right?
Hearing Wei Xia's words, Mu Ting immediately took a deep breath, as if he was very angry by these words, and then forcibly suppressed the evil fire in his heart, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else, Fang Zheng raised his face, as if he had mustered up a lot of courage, and walked to Wei Xia's side.
"Sooner or later, this world will be in chaos!"
"At that time, you only rely on a lot of money and don't have enough strength, so you can only be beaten by others!"
Speaking of this, Mu Ting looked like he hated iron but not steel, and slapped it heavily on the table.
"The world is in chaos, and you can't have the strength to be beaten?" Wei Xia pondered these words in his heart, and then rolled his eyes, "Okay, then we will cooperate." ”
"I will temporarily transfer the company under my name to your Tianyang Group, and you will tell me the method of advancing the martial arts system. ”
"Hang up and cultivate?" After Mu Ting left, Wei Xia lay comfortably on the chair, playing with the teacup in his hand, and muttered.
The promotion method that Mu Ting told him just now turned out to be to let him use the martial arts system to hang up and cultivate! This kind of method does not sound the slightest credibility. But when he saw Mu Ting's serious appearance, Wei Xia also chose to believe it for the time being.
And just now he also bargained with Mu Ting, and did not hand over all the more than two billion net worth as he said at the beginning. Now in his hands, he still has the Gilded Pavilion and the Comic Company. As for the other companies founded, the legal representative was transferred to Moting.
Anyway, he has a business system, so even if he shrinks his net worth by half now, it will only make him feel distressed. As long as he wants, it won't be long before he can earn back all those net worth.
Although he wants to create his own business empire in the future, it is a little too early to think about those things now...
But only if... The so-called man surnamed Lin will no longer interfere secretly. Now there is more and more evidence that an unknown force has been eyeing him. And those people also have the system in their hands!
"Now... Let's see if this idle cultivation has any effect..."
"How's it going for you?" said a man with a face covered in black, tilting his head and whispering to the man behind him.
"Father, Wei Xia has promised us something. The person who answered was none other than Mu Ting. "It's just that he only gave us half of his net worth temporarily. ”
"Is it only half?" said the man's voice a little hoarsely, with a faint sense of loss in it, "Forget it, half is fine." ”
This person is Mu Ting's father - Mu Yu, the real founder of Tianyang Group!
"It's just father, why do we have to have half of his wealth, and teach him the kind of promotion method of the martial arts system?" Mu Ting took a few steps forward, his eyes full of confusion, "We don't seem to lack his money, right?"
"There are some things that you will understand later, so do what your father says now—" The man waved his hand and sighed.
Seeing his father's appearance, Mu Ting bowed down slightly respectfully, and then withdrew from the room.
Inside the room, Mu Yu sighed heavily, a cloudy light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself.
"This time, it's up to me to make the right bet..."
"Wei Xia, don't let me down, you kid..."
A few days later.
Wei Xia walked out of the house a little sullenly, and it was very rare that he didn't let Huang Nanxi drive him. At this time, Wei Xia's cheeks were full of depression, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Several young ladies in the family, after hearing that half of his net worth disappeared out of thin air, were all angry, and blamed him for why he did such a nonsensical thing. Especially that Xia Hanmo, when she heard the news, she made a grimace at him, looking gloating.
Naturally, they didn't know about Wei Xia's system, and Wei Xia didn't tell them about the so-called deal. Anyway, with a business system, making money is not easy to catch?
But what made Wei Xia depressed was not here, although those young ladies blamed him for a few words, they didn't say much. After all, they are also some Buddhist girls, and their income is already quite expensive, and they have never expected Wei Xia to be able to support them. The young lady was worried about Su Anxi's future days, so she was slightly angry.
Fortunately, Wei Xia didn't lose all his net worth, but what should Su Anxi do if there is a day in the future? The sisters didn't want Su Anxi to suffer any grievances.
Last night, Su Anxi came back very late, saying that she was rehearsing a new play with several actors who starred together, but the smell of alcohol on her body betrayed her at the first time.
And as soon as he returned home, he just said hello to Wei Xia, and then returned to the room and fell asleep. Even when Wei Xia quietly entered Su Anxi's room at night, she used the excuse that she was too tired to drive him out.
Su Anxi, who is gentle and considerate on weekdays, seems to have changed in the past few days, and has always looked like he doesn't care about Wei Xia.
In such a situation, how could he not be depressed? But when he called the system to investigate Su Anxi's whereabouts, he couldn't find out why, looking at it, it seemed that something had been secretly tampered with by a mysterious force.
Therefore, Wei Xia can only attribute it to Su Anxi being too busy recently and not thinking too much about other aspects. It's just that there is a lingering strange feeling in his heart.
"Wei Xia, you give me a trip!" Wei Xia's butt had just sat on the chair in the office, and before he could warm his buttocks, the phone on the table rang, followed by Mu Qingyu's slightly sullen voice, which made Wei Xia frown at the moment.
"Got it!" Wei Xia put down the phone and hurried downstairs to the secretary department.
Because of the transaction with Tianyang Group, the beauty company that Wei Xia invested in Mu Qingyu was also temporarily transferred to Tianyang Group, and now Mu Qingyu can only be aggrieved in the teasing company and become a full-time secretary for Wei Xia.
Not to mention losing her company, and the house leak happened to rain overnight, Mu Qingyu also happened to hit her menstrual period, so her complexion has been quite ugly in the past few days.
Wei Xia also understood Mu Qingyu's troubles through the system, but at this time, he could only hold on to his scalp and dare not touch Mu Qingyu's moldy head at all.
As soon as he entered the door of the secretariat, Wei Xia's body was stunned. In the room, there were four or five girls with exquisite makeup and beautiful appearances, holding a small pile of A4 paper in their hands, and their faces were a little complicated.
Especially at the moment when Wei Xia came in, their faces were even more blue and white, and they lowered their heads slightly, and they didn't dare to breathe. Not far in front of these young women, it was Mu Qingyu. At this time, her eyes were bloodshot, and the eyes that looked at these women were full of unkindness. Looking at its appearance, it seems that it is about to fight if it disagrees.
Wei Xia took a breath, his straight face relaxed slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"What's going on?"