Chapter 131: A Wedding of the Century for the Goddess
Hey, life.
Zhang Hao looked around, there seemed to be only one woman in Chongyang City, and she was still waiting for him!
Who? The old mother-in-law, Fang Huilan.
I made a few phone calls and sent a few text messages, all urging him to hurry home, and then miss the food Zhang Hao cooked.
Since this is all vulgar, let's go see her.
But after thinking about it, no! The old mother-in-law and Chen Hongyu's mother and daughter are connected, in case she goes, she will call Chen Hongyu, Zhang Hao is estimated to be unclean in the future.
Kindness must be repaid, and this identity cannot be exposed.
Zhang Hao went to the nearest restaurant in the Chen family's villa, spent 2,000 yuan, rented someone's kitchen, bought other people's dishes, and made a very rich meal there.
Then let the shopkeeper send it to the Chen family's villa.
Sure enough, after tasting the food, Fang Huilan immediately understood that this was made by her precious son-in-law.
I quickly called him and asked him where he was, why didn't he go home?
Zhang Hao could only make an excuse that he was too busy with his work to come, and expressed his most sincere apologies to his mother-in-law.
made Fang Huilan happy, and let him be busy as soon as possible, and come back to have a reunion dinner with Xiaoyu after he was done, it is best to make someone and let her hug her grandson as soon as possible.
"Whew~"
Zhang Hao exhaled heavily, okay! The thing is done, after resting for two more days, turn on the system and start the next random task.
Outcome......
If the ascetic task of the spiritual temple is the most difficult, then the next task is the most fatal.
"Random quest starts, master, please wait!"
Name: Lee Tae-jin
Occupation: Company salesman
Last wish: to give the goddess the wedding of the century.
Time limit: three months
"Poof~"
Seeing this task, Zhang Hao had already begun to spurt out three liters of blood.
Are you asking me to marry another woman?
"Yes, master!"
"You're crazy, I'm going to be killed by some dominatrix in the family. ”
"Master, I'm only in charge of posting tasks, and as for the rest, that's your business. ”
“……”
"Master, do you spend three hundred points to open clues related to the task?"
"Open!" Zhang Hao's temples had begun to ache faintly.
"Lee Tae-jin, the company's gold medal salesman, was a very failed guy before. Until he met the goddess Ren Yutong. With her encouragement, he worked hard, trained his eloquence, and became the company's gold medal salesman. ”
"Master, do you want to spend three hundred points again to open the clues related to the next task?"
"Turn on!"
Li Taijin and Ren Yutong have always been in contact, but the relationship between the two stops at more than friends, and lovers are not enough. originally planned to finish the last big order this time, and he wanted to muster up the courage to confess to the goddess and give her a wedding of the century. But...... The ship sank!"
"So...... Is my mission to replace Li Taijin's identity and marry Ren Yutong?"
"No! you have to use your identity. ”
"Paralysis, I don't want to die! Do you know how fierce Chen Hongyu is? If I dare to marry someone else, I guess I will be on the street tomorrow." ”
"Master! Lee Tae-jin is a very good man, he is dead! True love is not to have, but to hope that the person you like will be happy. How can a dead man be happy for the people he loves?"
"Which gold salesman are you? You eloquence...... Wait!"
Zhang Hao suddenly seemed to find out where this loophole was. The task requirement is to give the goddess a wedding of the century, and he didn't say who will give it? So can you find another person to pursue Ren Yutong, and then let them get married?
"Laugh~"
As a result, the system actually knew what he was thinking, and it laughed.
You're going to become a sperm!
"Ren Yutong is not an ordinary woman, she is very cold in the eyes of others and does not like to talk. But in fact...... She has autism, and ordinary people can't get into her heart. Even Lee Tae-jin took seven years!Master, three months, please ...... the actual thing."
"System! It's a suicide mission. Lao Tzu understands, either you will be wiped out, or Chen Hongyu will kill me, I will die anyway!"
"What can I do? I'm just a poor system, and I'm desperate!"
"You go to die!"
"Where is Ren Yutong?"
"Master, you have to spend three hundred points to start the next mission. ”
“……”
All of a sudden, 900 points are gone, otherwise why would you say you want to save some flowers?
"Turn on!"
"Ren Yutong! Now I teach at the National Women's Music University!"
"Master, your points balance, nineteen thousand one hundred points!"
Forehead......
When Zhang Hao heard this, he had a headache! Because he was the goddess of the guqin, he didn't seem to understand this, so he couldn't have a common hobby.
Without a common hobby, how can there be communication, how can you get close to her?
In Zhang Hao's memory, there are a lot of Western music, but the guqin is ......
"Master, among the victims was a master of Chinese music, 98 years old! He is proficient in all ancient musical instruments, and I will open his memory if necessary to help you in the battle. ”
"Oh, system! It's rare for you to say something to someone. In that case, I set out for Zhiyi...... Hey, are you in Zhiyi City?"
"Yes master!"
"Ah~! ”
At this moment, Zhang Hao was recalling a sentence over and over again in his mind, "Three months later, go to Zhiyi City to wash Miss Ben's feet! Wash her ......feet!"
That's right, suicidal missions.
At this moment, in the city of Zhiyi.
"Ahh
Chen Hongyu sneezed very unimaged, who is talking about me?
Hey, it's so annoying! The branch has just opened, Apocalypse Entertainment has entered Zhiyi City, and it has to arrange a movie press conference, and its girl group has to perform, and there are too many busy things, which is really annoying!
But what can be done, this Apocalypse Entertainment will always be bigger, and this is just the beginning. She, the boss, was afraid that something would go wrong, so she could only do it herself.
"By the way, Secretary Qian, how is the press conference you arranged?"
"Mr. Chen, we have invited many well-known people in Zhiyi City to come and cheer. But...... There's one guy who's having a hard time getting it. ”
"Oh, who? don't even buy the face of the Apocalypse Group?" Chen Hongyu was still a little surprised.
"This ...... There is a local woman who is called the goddess of the guqin by the masses, called ...... called, by the way, Ren Yutong. She didn't like the occasion and refused to come and help!"
"Then forget it! There is no more of her, and there is no less of her?"
"No! Mr. Chen, now that Western music is popular, the ancient music of our country has declined a little. If you can invite this guqin goddess to play an ancient song in our country, it will add a lot of impression points to fans. After all, our motherland is so strong now, our behavior will attract praise from many patriotic friends, and Apocalypse Entertainment can also win a good mouth. Moreover, someone posted a video of the goddess of the guqin on a certain hand and a certain shake, and she also has a lot of fans. ”
"Well, whether it's the fan effect or this image problem, you must invite Ren Yutong. Secretary Qian, you go and arrange it!"
"Okay. ”
"Oh, yes......"
Before leaving, Chen Hongyu was still a little embarrassed, and asked with a red face, "I asked you to arrange someone in Chongyang City...... How's it going?"
"You mean the movements of other shareholders?"
"No...... Not this one!"
"Oh, I see, which monk sent flowers to the spiritual temple?"
"Yes, didn't you say it, send it every day?" Chen Hongyu was about to blush.
Secretary Qian's face immediately fell, "Mr. Chen, that's your private matter! Please don't mix it up with official business." You use the personnel of the Apocalypse Group to do this, what about your discipline? I am an employee of the company, not your emotional advisor!"
This complaint made Chen Hongyu even more embarrassed.
After Secretary Qian left angrily, where did she complain.
"Hmph, what a cow, sooner or later, you old witch!"
I said this, I don't know how many times I've said it, Secretary Qian is not doing it well?
On the other side, Zhang Hao at this moment was shivering with cold.
On this day, I rushed to Zhiyi City in a black car, and met a master who was reluctant to turn on the heater.
Zhang Hao was depressed, and complained directly, "Big brother, can you turn on the heater and it's hot?"
"What's the heating! It's a fuel guzzler, brother!"
"Okay, okay, if you don't turn on the heat, can you close the window?"
"How can I do that? I'm so hot this summer that I don't want to blow the cold wind. Now it's just right, it's cheap!