Chapter Eighty-Four: The Female President of the Cold Iceberg

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"It turns out that this woman is really a body of absolute yin. โ€

After listening to Murong Zheng's words, Zhou Yang can now basically affirm that this woman is the absolute yin body that is rare to see in a hundred years in the old man's mouth.

The Yin Body, as the name suggests, is an extremely cold system.

A woman with a Yin Absolute Body will have the power of Yin and Cold in her body as her body matures more and more.

This kind of extremely cold power does no harm to women, because women themselves belong to yin.

But it is fatal for men, and when she is young, she may only cause minor injuries or illnesses to those who come into contact with her, but after the age of twenty, it will be fatal.

What's even more terrifying is that in the end, I will die because of the cold!

"Immortal Master, please save Chu Xue. Murong Zheng pleaded again.

"I'll do my best. โ€

Zhou Yang frowned, with his current cultivation, he was not afraid of the cold on the surface of his body, after all, he had the immortal method of rejuvenation true qi, as long as there was no relationship between men and women, he would not have to worry about his life.

"Thank you, Immortal Master. โ€

Murong Zheng said that his face began to turn pale, the effect of the rejuvenation true qi had disappeared, and Zhou Yang could not and would not give him a new life.

Life and death are the laws of nature, and the last time he gave Murong Zheng a thirty-day lifespan, it was already against the sky.

"I'll give you a ride......"

Zhou Yang smiled faintly, picked a leaf from the tree, and then blew the song that Murong Chuxue gave him.

The tune sounded, with a hint of sadness.

"Grandpa......"

Murong Chuxue rushed into the courtyard and walked in front of Murong Zheng, but at this time Murong Zheng had already died.

This was the first time Zhou Yang saw Murong Chuxue crying, every tear was crystal clear like a Buddha cold dew, exuding a faint cold air under his eyes.

After a while, Murong Chuxue took off her gloves and held Murong Zheng's hand.

"Grandpa, I haven't held hands with you for fifteen years......"

"Dad......"

A group of people rushed in from outside the house, and the first one immediately fell to his knees.

"Okay, don't pretend to be the second one. The other smiled.

"Hey...... Brother Murong has been in the mall all his life, and now he is at the end of his life. Cao Zhengqi stood beside Zhou Yang and sighed.

Meng Changhe nodded and looked at the two people beside Murong Chuxue and said, "Murong Wei, Murong Yan, according to the last wish of the eldest brother before his death, the two of you will assist Chuxue well in the future." โ€

"Assist Chuxue ......" the second Murong Yan turned his head: "Meng Lao, Chuxue is still young, and the old man has been the president all these years and the old man has contributed behind the scenes, and now that the old man is dead, her position as president should also be given to Xian, we can't give the 10 billion Accor Group to a 20-year-old child to manage." โ€

"The second child is right, if the third child is still alive, I absolutely agree with the third child to be the president, but now I propose to reopen the board of directors and elect a suitable president to take charge. Boss Murong Wei also said.

Zhou Yang stood aside and shook his head, the old one just died and the young one began to fight for power, no wonder Murong Zheng has always been relieved of Murong Chuxue, the reason is these two sons.

"This matter does not allow the two of you to call the shots, Brother Murong once said before his death, let Chu Xue and Mr. Zhou get along for a month, and Mr. Zhou will make an ability assessment after a month, if it is suitable, he will continue to serve as the president, and a few of our old things will spare no effort to support, if Mr. Zhou thinks that Chu Xue's ability is not good, then it is another matter. Cao Zhengqi looked at the two of them with sharp eyes.

Murong Yan frowned and pointed at Zhou Yang and said, "Mr. Zhou...... He?"

"That's right, he's Mr. Zhou. Meng Changhe stared at Murong Yan and said.

"I see, the assessor the old man said turned out to be him, okay, I'll wait ......" Murong Yan didn't ask much, he knew very well that Cao Zhengqi and Meng Changhe were both shareholders of Accor Group, and they also had high prestige in the coastal business community, plus the equity that Murong Chuxue inherited from Murong Zheng, it was almost impossible for him to directly seize power.

Obviously, the key now lies in Zhou Yang, as long as Zhou Yang can make a substandard assessment after a month, then according to the will, Murong Chuxue cannot serve as the president.

In a moment, several black-clothed people carried Murong Zheng's body away, and Zhou Yang could only follow Murong Chuxue to attend the funeral in accordance with the contract.

The funeral lasted for a total of seven days before it ended, and Murong Chuxue almost didn't say a word during these seven days, and Zhou Yang was also happy to go back to the village every day.

Everything is going well in the village, and in a few days the second batch of eggplants will ripen, and by that time the property will be reopened.

On the eighth day, Murong Chuxue was unusual, and of course the sad look on her face disappeared, and she turned into the appearance of the female president of the iceberg again.

However, Zhou Yang knew that this woman was just hiding her sadness in her heart.

Night, Murong Chuxue's office in the villa.

"Zhou Yang, from today onwards, we will live together as agreed. In the office of the villa, Murong Chuxue looked at Zhou Yangdao, who was sitting on the side in a daze.

"Living together?" Zhou Yang shook his head, secretly thinking that it was too dangerous to live together.

"You think too much, you just live together in the villa and don't live in the same room, and I want to know, what did my grandfather tell you before he died, did he mention treasures or anything like that?"

"Treasure ......"

Zhou Yang smiled: "I'm sorry, that's a secret, I can't tell you." โ€

Murong Chuxue's face remained unchanged, and she suddenly walked in front of Zhou Yang and said, "Let's play a game." โ€

"Game, what game, masturbation?"

Murong Chuxue shook his head: "I know you will have a lot of things, but I will only be the same." โ€

"What?"

Murong Chuxue glanced at Zhou Yang and took out a box from the drawer, and when he opened the box, he saw that there were a bunch of dice and a dice clock inside.

"You want to play dice with me?" Zhou Yang laughed.

"That's right, you shake me to guess the points, and if I guess correctly, you can answer me a question. "Murong Chu Snow Road.

"Is that a guess?"

"If you can't guess, it's up to you. โ€

Zhou Yang's eyes froze: "You are quite confident, I guess you must have wanted to ask me what your grandfather told me before he died." โ€

"Yes, but that's just the first question. โ€

"Okay, then if you guess wrong...... Zhou Yang thought about it, and found that he really didn't have anything he wanted, so he smiled and said, "If you guess wrong, take it off." โ€

Murong Chuxue's face turned cold, and he said after a while: "I guessed wrong, I guessed right, you answer a question." โ€

"I really promised, but that's what you said, don't regret it. โ€

After speaking, Zhou Yang picked up three dice and put them into the dice clock, and then began to shake them.

"Guess. Zhou Yang said with a smile.

"Four, five, six!" Murong Chuxue said without hesitation.

Zhou Yang frowned, and after opening it, he saw that there were four, five, or six inside.

"You still listen to the ...... dice," Zhou Yang began to look at Murong Chuxue with admiration.

"Tell me, what did my grandfather say?"

"It's very simple, your grandfather asked me to take care of you in the future, and he also said that you have a disease, that's all. Zhou Yang said with a smile.

Murong Chuxue stared at Zhou Yang's eyes for a long time, and only after making sure that Zhou Yang was not deceiving people did he put the dice into the dice bell: "Go on." โ€

This time, Zhou Yang was no longer casual, but used his real skills and shook three times in the air before falling.

"A little!" After three seconds, Murong Chuxue said with great certainty.

"You can even hear the slightest bit. โ€

Zhou Yang sighed a little, and after opening the dice clock, he saw three dice stacked on top of each other, with a point on the top.

"You know martial arts, I know how to gamble. Murong Chuxue thought for a moment after speaking, and then said, "When my grandfather was critically ill a month ago, did you make him stand up? If so, what method was used, whether it was martial arts or traditional Chinese medicine. โ€

"Is this a question for you, but it doesn't hurt for me to tell you, yes, it's Chinese medicine. โ€

Murong Chuxue nodded and said, "The last question ......"

"Wait a minute, I haven't rolled the dice yet?"

"Do you still need to shake it, I can guess whatever you shake it into. โ€

"Not necessarily. โ€

Zhou Yang smiled and picked up the dice clock, and then something wonderful happened, there was no sound in the dice clock.

"Don't you know how to listen, I see how you listen if there is no sound?"

Murong Chuxue frowned, and didn't shake his head until Zhou Yang's dice bell landed: "I can't guess, you won." โ€

"Yes, then take it off, of course, if you can't afford to lose, it's okay, the game is over. โ€

"I, Murong Chuxue, never break my word. โ€

After speaking, Murong Chuxue raised her white-gloved hand......