Chapter 7: The Meeting of the Kings of the Harem

It's a strange building, not because it's nearly twice as tall as the second tallest building in Angmar, or because it's a maverick wall of grey translucent glass, but because of its spiraling appearance, like an upside-down giant screw. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Many people have come to suggest that Liz Lip, the top director of Weitong Company, change the appearance of this sky-breaking high-rise building, but this purple-haired girl who is notoriously talkative on the surface has never let up on this matter, and she always refuses all those who persuade her on the grounds that it is designed by the company's chief designer Veran.

Liz Lip, who is too mild-mannered, can finally become the top director, which is deeply surprising to many people, although the relationship between her and Veran is ambiguous, but not to mention that Veran is dead, even if he is not dead, a chief designer does not have so much power to promote his lover to the throne, and when she really takes the position, a series of measures adopted have made her subordinates happy and convinced.

Well, except for insisting on not changing the appearance of this "screw".

"Compared to Liz Lip, this kid is a capable man, with a perfect design ability by the former top director Tagler appreciated, although the appearance of the building in the end is really difficult to complain about Veran but said that this is his most outstanding design, but it is worth affirming that it is precisely because of this strange but surprisingly stable building that it has become a landmark in the entire city of Angmar, attracting the attention of countless customers, which has made it a leader in the city's intelligence auction houses in just two years. ”

Mora's eyes showed a deep sadness when she mentioned Veran, although it only lasted for a short time, but it was noticed by Hisali, she naturally did not ask about the relationship between Mora and Veran without interest, but shook her head with a smile and sighed:

"Maybe this is art, our college has more exaggerated buildings than this, but in the eyes of ordinary people, this building is too abrupt, and may even affect the cityscape, maybe this Liz Lip can vigorously develop tourism, and open some of these areas for people to buy tickets to travel, maybe they can make a lot of money." ”

"Your idea is very good, Liz Lipp naturally thought of it, but it is not realistic to develop tourism in this kind of place, Hisali you still underestimate the depth of the water here, this building is very important to the Weitong company, even if it is only open to a part of the area, there will be people to get closer to the company's internal secrets, you must know that this is a dark paradise, this darkness can not only happen underground, but also in any place where the light is not visible. ”

"Yes. Hisali shrugged her shoulders and followed Mora into the auction house's building, which looked normal from the inside, but always felt that the staff were dressed a little strangely.

Although it looks very neat, the staff of the auction house of both the Saran Empire and the Qilin Empire will not dress like this, and they always feel that there is a lack of elegance, perhaps because most of these places are opened by nobles or wealthy merchants, and they often have high requirements for the appearance of their subordinates, and it is rare to see such a little unaccustomed.

Mora suddenly stopped, looking at the purple-haired girl in a black dress with a gloomy face at the bar in front of her.

"Could this be the Lizzie Lipp in Sister Mora's mouth?"

Vanessa reacted, she and Mora didn't meet each other for a few times before they got into a fight because of their similar personalities, and even Vanessa made it clear that she was willing to take risks with Mora, of course, after drinking a little.

Of course, under Christina's stop, this was treated as a joke, being a pirate is not only not in line with the status of nobility, but also too dangerous, of course, for Christina, if Vanessa really insisted on this, she would not object, the question is, how can this kind of thing be decided on a whim after drinking?

Hisali and Christina have different opinions, perhaps because she is more adventurous and the eldest lady of the Westin family is more stable.

Mora nodded, she walked forward quickly, Lizzy Lipp saw Mora walking towards her and immediately showed a happy smile, as a very good performer, Hisali could clearly see that Lizzy Lip's smile was not fake at all, but one second she was still gloomy, and the next second she changed to such a smile, Hisali would rather believe that the other party's acting ability was beyond the scope of her own judgment, because she had never seen such a quick face change ability.

"Liz Lip, why did you come down in person?"

"There's no way, Senior Veran said that he would come back today, why haven't you seen anyone yet?"

"Veran!?" Mora was shocked, she stared into Lizzie's eyes in amazement, trying to find something wrong with it, but she failed, she looked back at Hisali and the others, and ordered: "You guys go to our room first, you can go according to the position on the ticket, I'll take care of something first." ”

Liz Lipp was pulled into the corner by Mora, but there was no trace of dissatisfaction on her face, speaking of which Hisali was wrong from the beginning, Lizzy Lipp was not good at acting, she just saw a friend in her heart will naturally rise to a sense of pleasure, and in the face of friends the negative emotions in her heart will be suppressed to the minimum, even in normal times these negative emotions can not really erode her heart, once you encounter something happy, you can immediately wash it away.

It's a pretty remarkable psychological trait, and what brings Lizzie Lipp is the ultimate psychological intensity, she doesn't despair because of anything, it's not that she can't generate negative emotions but any negative emotions are as clear to her as an analysis on a blank sheet of paper, she doesn't dissect herself from the perspective of a person but God, just like a player who manipulates a character.

To a certain extent, this is psychological invincibility, and those who know her are very envious of her.

"Don't look at me like that, my senior is really coming back. ”

"Liz Lip, although I don't know where you got this news from, but how many times have you said don't escape reality, where is your powerful heart? Veran is dead, why don't you believe it? God knows which bastard lied to you this time that Veran is coming back, tell me, I'll help you beat him!"

"But the gem left to me by my predecessor is starting to shine, the gem he gave me before going to the battlefield of gods and demons, as long as he is close to me, I can sense all this. Liz Lipp pulled out a crimson gem that shone with a warm and intense light.

"What's going on? That kid isn't ... That kid isn't!"

"I said you're okay, why are you cursing me? The familiar voice came from behind, Mora froze, tears began to roll in her eyes, Liz Lipp pounced excitedly, the man named Veran happily helped it, but the next second he began to gasp.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Mora heard that Veran had injuries and ignored the doubts in his heart, and anxiously turned back to check the situation, only to see that Veran's body was wrapped in white bandages hidden under his clothes, and the neck down was like a mummy.

"Oh my God, how did you get this done, senior, let's hurry to the hospital, the doctor will be able to cure it in no time. Liz Lipp's eyes glistened with tears, and she felt a throbbing pain in her heart when she looked at Veran like this, even if she had a strange feature in her heart, she couldn't reflect it when facing Verand.

"If it weren't for this injury, how could I have been trapped for more than half a year, as for the hospital, I have neither money nor identity certificates, and I was treated as a person who asked for food before, how could I have the money to go to the hospital... Veran stroked his bandage, a hint of heaviness on his face.

"It's good to come back, I still have a lot to ask you, but the two of you have just reunited, let's give you some space for the two of you, I'll deal with my side first, but after I finish dealing with things, Verand, you have to stay with me for a while." Mo stretched out his hand to say something and stopped, and finally said these words with relief, and turned to leave.

"Okay, Sister Mora, Liz, sorry for worrying you. ”

"Fool ... ”

"Oh yes, Sister Mora's friends, I seem to be worried about you. Veran pointed to the corner, Mora was stunned for a moment and then reacted, she walked to the corner and picked up Hisali and Marita, and Willand's eyes froze slightly when he saw Hisari, and then showed a look of appreciation.

"I said you guys were too gossipy!"

"Eh, hey, hey... Hisali sneered and rubbed her head: "I see, I said why you were so sad when you mentioned Veran before." ”

"Oh, no!" Mora blushed and shook her head in denial.

"Young man, have you actually made Lord Mora sad, are you ready to come to your senses?" Marita took out a whip and walked up to Veran and looked at him like a blackened face, Liz Lipp chuckled and looked at Veran, whose face had collapsed, and the arm holding his arm tightened slightly.

"Sister Marita, don't be like this, I'm a wounded, I'm a wounded!"

"It's okay, we have the best treatment to make sure you feel comfortable in ten minutes. ”

"No, eh, can you lighten it? Ahhhh!!!!h

Ten minutes later, Veran walked out of the hospital with the help of Mora and Liz Lip, and to be honest, he was completely refreshed after receiving treatment, even the previous bandages were untied, but the two women were very worried for fear that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

In the grass in front of the hospital, Hisali, Vanessa, and Marita bared half of their heads and looked at Veran, who looked like an "angel".

"Damn, Lord Mora is mine ... ”

"My God, your resentment has overflowed," Hisali looked at Marita with some horror as she looked at the black aura she exuded, she looked at the two women and a man and sighed: "This is the life of the harem king, I heard Sister Mora talk about him before, it is almost the same as the protagonist of some novels." ”

Bang dang!

Vanessa's fist landed on Hisali's head.

"You're not qualified to talk about others, don't you realize that you live like this every day?"

"The harem king is not a derogatory term... ”