Chapter 0003: Chongyang Palace
"Mr. Xia?" As soon as Yin Chen heard this name, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And this Mr. Xia is the beautiful general manager who often gives him small shoes to wear.
What's your name, you say?
Do you have to call Mr. Xia?
Sounds really special like the next seed.
Alas, I don't know what the bad thing is, Yin Chen's heart is a little hairy.
"His grandmother's, one day I must soak in you, catch up with you, and dump you again......" Yin Chen cursed fiercely at the elevator door.
Changsheng Building, the eighteenth to twenty-second floors are all rented by the company where Yin Chen works.
And their company is an agent of cosmetics, and Yin Chen didn't know how to apply for this company.
Looking at the office with the words 'general manager' written on it, Yin Chen's heart was a little drumming, damn it, I don't know what problems this Xia will give him this time.
Isn't it going to sweep yourself away?
After taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
There was a sound like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley and a kite crying and a phoenix chirping.
It's a really nice sound, and I don't know what it will be like when I call it that.
"Mr. Xia......" As soon as he saw his head buried in the back of the computer, Yin Chen hurriedly shouted respectfully.
Behind the computer, he raised a head, black hair, a goose-egg-like face, a pair of willow-like eyebrows, and a pair of talking eyes staring at Yin Chen.
This is his general manager - Xia Xuewei.
"You're here?"
There was a hint of anger in his voice.
I don't know why, as soon as she sees this face, her heart is full of anger.
"Uh......" Yin Chen replied embarrassedly.
But he secretly said in his heart, his grandmother's, I just looked at your chest a few more times, do you need to do anything to me?
"From today onwards, you are responsible for chasing this account, which has been owed to our company for three months." Xia Xuewei stood up and handed Yin Chen a document.
"Debt collection?" Yin Chen has a black line, buddy seems to be a salesman, not a debt collector, right?
Xia Xuewei nodded and said: "Yes, this account is a total of two million, you must get it back, pay attention to it must be reasonable to ask for it, and you must not fall into the mouth of others." ”
"Uh......" The corners of Yin Chen's mouth twitched: "Can you not go?" ”
"Huh?" Xia Xuewei raised her head and snorted softly.
Well, it seems that buddy doesn't want to say yes.
Besides, if you bend down again......
Yin Chen's eyes widened and he looked over, but he didn't find anything.
"Alright, let's go." Xia Xuewei directly issued an eviction order.
Holding this contract, Yin Chen swept it and saw that the company that owed the debt was the famous Tang Group in the city.
"I'm rubbing, can it be said that such a large group can't even squeeze out millions? Do you have to make a trip yourself? Yin Chen suddenly hated the rich.
Gotcha, let's go.
After going downstairs and stopping a taxi on the side of the road, Yin Chen went directly to the address of the Tang Group.
After simply flipping through the contract, Yin Chen had already written down the amount owed by the Tang Group.
took out the broken mobile phone and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
Damn, if you want to change your mobile phone, you have to wait until your salary is paid, and it is estimated that you can only use it first.
"Little Dragon Girl, Little Dragon Girl?" Logging on WeChat, Yin Chen directly opened the dialog box with Xiaolongnu.
There is no way, and Xiaolongnu can reply to his messages in a timely manner in WeChat.
"Husband?" As soon as she heard this voice, the little dragon girl felt angry in her heart.
Where the hell is this bastard?
And who wants to play tricks on himself like this?
As soon as he heard Xiaolongnu's answer, Yin Chen secretly laughed, this voice was not worse than Xia Xuewei's, and it shouldn't be too old to look at her age, but is this girl stupid or something.
"Not bad." Yin Chen smiled: "It seems that I haven't forgotten your husband and me." ”
Forgot you?
The little dragon girl gritted her teeth and rattled, this is definitely a nightmarish sound, I want me to forget you, dream about you.
"What the hell are you looking for from me?" The little dragon girl is really going to collapse.
What kind of bastard is this Nima......
"It's okay, I'm just talking to you." Yin Chen clicked on the expression library and directly sent a rose over.
Suddenly, he heard the surprised voice of the little dragon girl: "Flower...... So many flowers? Where did this strange flower come from? ”
I wiped it, I just sent one, right? How could there be so many?
This girl is really good at pretending to be a brother......
Hey, I don't know where this girl is, and she's so sick.
He clicked the + sign in the lower right corner, and suddenly noticed that there was an extra button.
"Get into the other person's position."
I rub, when was the function of such a mouth launched?
Dude doesn't know?
Can you still see what the other person is doing now?
Or can you see where the other person is now?
I'll go, I'll have to try this function.
As soon as I clicked Yes, a prompt popped up 'I can't enter the exact location, I can only be accurate to the position 100 meters away, do you want to continue?' “
Damn, Zhang Xiaolong, don't you fix such an obvious BUG?
In order to see the true face of the little dragon girl, this special thing must be ordered.
Yin Chen nodded yes without hesitation.
Suddenly, he felt a tingling pain from the depths of his soul, as if he was about to tear people's souls in half, and couldn't help but scold: "Ouch, fuck your mother......"
In pain, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he was suddenly blindfolded.
This...... What the hell is this place? Brother, what's going on? How did it end up here?
"Did you hear that?" A person next to Yin Chen said mysteriously: "I heard that on the night of the full moon next month, the four martial arts masters of the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, and the Northern Beggars are going to discuss the sword in Huashan......
"Yes, if the patriarch of this sect, Chongyang Zhenren, is still alive, it's a pity...... It's a pity......" The man who spoke shook his head and sighed.
"Uncle Zhao......" Hearing this person speak, the others immediately greeted each other.
Yin Chen's eyes widened, this ...... What the hell is this place?
How can there be so many Taoist priests?
He felt so confused, and the people around him didn't seem to be surprised by Yin Chen's appearance, and continued to chat with themselves.
Yin Chen listened to it for a while, it was nothing more than something about Huashan's sword debate, and what martial arts masters appeared on the rivers and lakes.
It's a dog, is it making a movie?
He looked around, but found that there were no modern people, and the courtyard was full of people dressed as Taoist priests.
And this courtyard is ancient no matter how you look at it, and nothing modern has been found.
Groove ...... Did I go through the hell?
Yin Chen said that it hurt a little......
He felt that he still needed to figure out what kind of place this was, what age it was.
"Hey, buddy, where is this?" Yin Chen stretched out his hand and stabbed the little Taoist priest on the side.
"This is Chongyang Palace...... the little Taoist replied impatiently, and then as if he had thought of something, he glanced back at Yin Chen, and suddenly screamed: "You...... Who are you? So far? ”
"I also want to know how I got here......" Yin Chen cried.
The little Taoist priest looked at Yin Chen carefully, and said with a vigilant expression: "Who are you?" Why are you dressed so weirdly? What is the purpose of coming to our Chongyang Palace? ”
Chongyang Palace?
This is the third time Yin Chen has heard the word, if he hadn't made a movie himself, he would have really arrived at this place.
And what is there to poison the southern emperor and the northern beggar, isn't this the fucking Jin Daxia's novel "The Condor Heroes"?
My day, who can give me an accurate answer?
"Who's making such a noise?"
A majestic voice came, and Yin Chen raised his eyes to see a bearded Taoist priest asking questions.
"Back to Uncle Zhao, the disciple found a Fanbang person in our Chongyang Palace." The little Taoist priest stood up and replied respectfully.
"What? Fanbang people? ”
"What are the people of Fanbang doing in our Chongyang Palace?"
"Where? Where is it? ”
In an instant, the entire Chongyang Palace became noisy, and a large group of people looked around tightly, but Yin Chen, who was standing beside the little Taoist, was suddenly discovered.
Because his dress was too abrupt, it didn't fit in with the people dressed as Taoist priests.
Fanbang people?
Yin Chen looked down at what he was wearing, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
Fanbang, your uncle?
Dude, this is an authentic Nike, okay?
"Everyone listen to my explanation......" Seeing that he was about to be attacked by this group of people, Yin Chen hurriedly said loudly: "I'm not from Fanbang, I'm ...... I'm ......."
After struggling for a long time, he didn't know where he was from?
Do you say that you are Chinese?
"Hmph, a bold thief, you dare to trespass into my Chongyang Palace?"
"Kill him."
"Yes, everyone can be punished for this kind of state thief......"
Yin Chen's ears were filled with the shouts of this group of Taoist priests, and everyone looked at Yin Chen with a murderous face.
"Zheng ......" The Taoist priest known as Uncle Zhao stood up suddenly, shook off the dust in his hand, and asked coldly: "That thief, who did you put in my Chongyang Palace?" ”