Chapter 161: A Call from South Korea
Chapter 161: A Call from South Korea
"If it weren't for the little girl's face, I wouldn't have stopped here." Cheng Mubai stared at Tang Song and said word by word.
"Okay, then don't stop, I'm really afraid of you." Tang Song glared at Cheng Mubai and said coldly, "I'll get Ziyan back now!" ”
Hearing this, Lin Ziyan suddenly smiled, she looked at Cheng Mubai and said,
"Sister, I won, you lost. I knew he must have said that! ”
"Okay, I'll have another cart of ice cream for you tomorrow!" Cheng Mubai said willingly.
"Damn, you're betting on Lao Tzu!" Tang and Song Dynasty suddenly became popular-
In a luxury villa in the magic capital!
"Yu Shao, I just got the news that he is with her again." The carriage stared at Cheng Haoyu, who closed his eyes and recuperated, and then reported, "Moreover, I went to eat food stalls for the first time!" ”
Hearing this, Cheng Haoyu's eyes suddenly opened, "He, the dignified demon son, the fetish king in the family, actually went to eat food stalls?" ”
The carriage nodded and said with a smile, "It's true." They saw it with their own eyes. And, besides them, there is another person you are familiar with. ”
"Oh? Who? ”
"The man who was with Lin Ziyan at the angel auction house that day." The carriage then added, "I have already investigated him. His name is Tang Song, and he has been very popular on the Internet recently, writing poems and novels or something......"
"Interesting!" Cheng Haoyu muttered.
"Yu Shao, what should we do now?" The carriage asked.
"Wait and see. There's that perverted madman here, so don't keep up too closely just yet. Cheng Haoyu advised, "In addition, let the people on the side of the madman probe to see if he is really interested in Lin Ziyan, but like us, he is interested in Lin Ziyan's sister Lin Zihan." ”
"Understood!"
As soon as the carriage left, Cheng Haoyu's mobile phone rang, it was an international number.
"Didn't you say, don't call me about anything important!" After connecting the phone, Cheng Haoyu's tone was full of anger.
There was a faint laugh on the other end of the phone, "Why, listening to your tone, you've been very angry lately, and it's hurting your body, and it's not good if it affects the cooperation between us when the time comes." ”
"Tell me, what the hell is going on!" Cheng Haoyu knew that the other party naturally had something, otherwise, he would not have called him.
"Naturally, it's a good thing!" There was a pause on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and then he continued, "You are ready to prepare, our business is going to expand to Huaxia, and the first stop is the magic capital!" ”
When Cheng Haoyu heard this, he stood up on the ground and said angrily, "Crazy, are you crazy?" Are Koreans like this? ”
The voice smiled coldly, "Why, I'm not happy." Without us, you Cheng Haoyu can gain a firm foothold in the family and become the little god of wealth that the family has attracted much attention! Once on this boat, there is no turning back, and you should know this very well! ”
"You ......" Cheng Haoyu took a long breath.
"Alright. Let's prepare. ”
"But the entire underground world of the Demon Capital is controlled by the Shen family. I think you know this better than me, the people of the Shen family are all donkey tempers, and trying to convince them is tantamount to going to the sky! Cheng Haoyu reminded.
"Over the years, hasn't the Shen family declined. Isn't the third child of the Shen family also imprisoned in the Demon Capital Death Prison? How long can they be arrogant! Disdain came from the other end of the line.
"You know one thing, you don't know the other. Shen Laosan was sent to the death prison by that old thing in Shen Nan, do you understand? He personally sent his son to prison. Cheng Haoyu raised his voice a little and roared, "It's said that it's declining, to be precise, the Shen family has retreated to the second line, as long as that old thing in Shen Nan comes out and raises his arms, the underground world of this demon capital is still the Shen family!" ”
Cheng Haoyu felt that after the other party heard this, he would definitely cancel or delay his plan to enter Huaxia. However, he never imagined that the other party was much more terrifying than he imagined.
"I heard that Shen Shi has a granddaughter, and he can be regarded as a famous pearl in his palm." There was a voice on the other end of the phone.
"Crazy, you're crazy. Kidnapping her is tantamount to looking for death, angering Shen Nan's old thing, he can turn the demon capital into hell! Cheng Haoyu said angrily.
The other party chuckled, "Look at it, how can we not know the consequences that even you, a pig, know." ”
After a two-second pause, the voice on the phone rang again.
"Since we plan to enter Huaxia, this demon capital is the first battle, and we must win. Shen Meng'er, now studying at Magic Capital Oriental Middle School, has been the pearl of Shen Nan's palm since she was a child. ”
"However, the Shen family's education of Shen Meng'er is a typical Confucian cultural education in your Huaxia Kingdom. Shen Nan hoped that his granddaughter would become a talented woman, and it turned out that Shen Meng'er did not disappoint Shen Nan. ”
"At the age of three, he could memorize the "Three Character Classic", at the age of five, he could memorize half of the Analects, and at the age of seven, he began to write poems. Her biggest dream in this life is not to become a big man in the rivers and lakes like the rest of the Shen family, but to find a talented person who can splash ink and talk about a love affair like a snowy night......"
"What the hell are you trying to say?" Cheng Haoyu already had an ominous thought in his heart.
"There is a saying in China that is well said, it is called knowing the enemy, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Brother, let's get ready, we have created a literati who can splash ink for him according to Shen Meng'er's dream. Moreover, it is more than ten times stronger than she imagined! ”
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Haoyu was stunned. Terrible, terrible for them. All this, it turns out that they have premeditated it a long time ago-
The next day, inside the Modu Humanities Bookstore.
A girl in an Oriental middle school uniform sat there quietly, reading the Book of Songs.
She didn't make a sound, she didn't look up.
However, the men and women around her were attracted by her temperament.
"Oh my God, whose daughter is this, so talented."
"This is how it should be to give birth to a daughter!"
"Look, she's looking up, oh my God, it's really talented, beautiful and beautiful!"
“……”
For all this, Shen Meng'er ignored it. She looked at her watch, and there were five minutes left before the appointed time.
The atmosphere is as quiet as if you were lying in the sun in winter and taking a lazy nap.
Everything is so comfortable, so fascinating.
At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps came.
This fairytale atmosphere is ruined.
Tang Song gasped, he really couldn't understand why Shen Meng'er had asked him to come here, and he said that if he was a minute late, he would never see her again.
"What the hell is going on?" Tang Song came to Shen Meng'er's side, and when he saw that the time was just right, he gasped and asked
"Who's that guy?"
"It can't be her dad, right?"
"No, but I always feel like he's seen him somewhere, why is he so familiar?"
"Okay, let's go, I have to cook for the children when I get home."
“……”
Shen Meng'er looked up at Tang Song and said with a smile, "Ran up?" ”
"Nonsense, your old man's temperament, what if you really jump off the building? In that case, wouldn't I have become a murderer! Tang Song said indignantly, "In the future, if you say that kind of thing to me again, you will never want to see me again." ”
"Why?" Shen Meng'er asked puzzled.
"Because, most likely, a passerby who is coming, I was hit by a car and died!" Tang Song was really angry, and he cursed himself.
"The way you look now, you're pretty charming!" Shen Meng'er changed her words. Tang Song couldn't cry or laugh.
"You asked me to come, didn't you just tell me this?" Tang Song smiled bitterly.
"Of course not. I'm here for you to listen to the story! Shen Meng'er looked up at Tang Song and said with a smile.
Listen to the story?
I'm a novelist, and I've come all the way here to listen to you tell a story in high school?
Tang Song glared at Shen Meng'er with disdain.
"To listen or not to listen?" Shen Meng'er asked rhetorically.
Tang Song rolled his eyes, "It's all here, wouldn't it be a trip in vain if you don't listen." ”
"Then I'll start talking!" Shen Meng'er closed the book of "Book of Songs" in her hand and immediately began to speak.