Chapter 11 Feng Yuanmeng

"Nie Shao, this is an invitation sent by someone named Feng Yuanmeng." The next morning, when Nie Fan came out for dinner, Wei Tao handed Nie Fan an invitation.

He was appointed by Nie Fan as the general manager of Baicaotang last night, and now his face is walking on thin ice and trembling.

Nie Fan didn't know that his settlement in Baicaotang had spread all over the original circle, frowned slightly, opened it and took a look, just said that it was Feng Yuanmeng's birthday party, and invited him to the party tomorrow.

"I see." Nie Fan put down the invitation, didn't say to go or go, and lowered his head to eat.

Wei Tao stood beside him, not daring to say a word, now, what he was thinking about was how to persuade those pharmacists in Baicaotang, as well as the people in all links, to obey him, the general manager, and manage the Baicaotang for Nie Fan.

"Prepare another copy of the medicinal herbs and send it to my room." After Nie Fan finished eating, he wiped his mouth, stood up and looked at Wei Taodao.

"It's Nie Shao." Wei Tao was shocked and hurriedly replied.

Nie Fan nodded, turned around and walked upstairs. He didn't pay attention to Baicaotang at all, or rather, he had no concept of worldly money.

After another hour of meditation, he can break through to the first level of Qi cultivation and re-enter cultivation.

Watching Nie Fan go upstairs, Wei Tao hurriedly turned around and walked towards the front hall.

"Yuanmeng, did you really invite Nie Fan?" In a room with exquisite decoration and simple decoration, a tall young woman wearing a long-sleeved white lace T-shirt and super shorts on her lower body, revealing most of the pink **, looked at a girl of about the same age who was standing in front of her, rubbing a sharp sword with a calm and indifferent face.

Feng Yuanmeng stood there, only the sword in her hand in her eyes, she kept wiping it, and she couldn't see any expression on her face: "Why can't you invite him?" ”

The girl behind Feng Yuanmeng had very thin and long legs, she looked at Feng Yuanmeng, and said with slight doubts, "Yuanmeng, but your father just promised the Nie family to let you and Nie Yong get engaged." ”

Nie Yong, the eldest son of Nie Shutang, is the next head of the Nie family.

"I didn't say yes." Feng Yuanmeng flipped the sword over, and there was no trace of strange expression on his face.

"However, I heard that Nie Yong was helped by a mysterious person, and the Baidian Group he founded has assets of more than 100 million." The long-legged girl tilted her head and looked at Feng Yuanmeng and said.

"So what?" Feng Yuanmeng's voice was flat.

The long-legged girl looked at Feng Yuanmeng's back, blinked with big eyes, and suddenly rushed over, grabbed one of Feng Yuanmeng's arms, and whispered a low laugh: "Then, Yuanmeng, what kind of boy do you like?" ”

Feng Yuanmeng touched a piece of white cloth from the hilt to the tail of the sword, a sword flower, the long sword was tilted, she looked at it, her eyes showed a hint of fierceness, and said lightly: "He must stand at the top of this world!" ”

"Absolute ......" The long-legged girl pouted, frowned, and her big eyes flashed as if she was thinking about these two words.

"By the way, you post for me again, and invite Pang Ying and Nie Cheng over." Feng Yuanmeng put the sword in the scabbard and said casually.

The long-legged beauty instantly opened her eyes wide, looked at Feng Yuanmeng and said in surprise: "Yuanmeng, do you know that Pang Ying hates Nie Fan and Nie Cheng to death?" ”

There has never been a secret in the wealthy compound, Nie Fan and Nie Cheng beat Pang Ying violently in front of the ancestral hall of the Nie family, saying that his father Pang Jing was a dog of the Nie family, and it has spread all over their circle. If Pang Ying was allowed to see Nie Fan and Nie Cheng, who had become lost dogs, at the banquet, who knew what would happen?

"I think there's something wrong with the two brothers." Feng Yuanmeng put the sword on the shelf.

"What's the problem?" The long-legged beauty was interested, looked at her side face and said.

"We'll find out tomorrow." Feng Yuanmeng turned around and walked out.

The long-legged beauty looked at Feng Mengyuan's back, opened her eyes, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Dad, I'm going to kill the two of them this time!" Pang Ying looked at the invitation in his hand, a hideous look suddenly flashed on his face, and he looked at Pang Jingdao, who looked indifferent and motionless in front of him.

Pang Jing's facial features were cold and hard, his eyes flashed with different colors, looking out the window, and he didn't say a word.

He has found out that there is no so-called will at all, and Nie Fan has been hiding in Baicaotang recently, but Nortel Group has been making frequent moves in the past two days, and it is obvious that Nortel, the former head of the family, was not handed over to Nie Fan, but Nie Cheng!

They have been deceived by Nie Fan all along!

But Nie Fan has been hiding in Baicaotang, because of the special identity of that Zhao Hanshan, the head of the family who finally found the right person is very excited, and it is not impossible for Pang Ying to try Nie Fan's bottom.

"Break one of his legs." After a long time, Pang Jing spoke.

"Breaking his leg is cheap for him, see how I torture him then!" When Pang Ying heard this, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the ruthlessness on his face was highlighted.

At the same time, Nie Cheng, who was in Nortel, also received the invitation, he looked at the invitation, frowned, and his face was cloudy.

"Mr. Nie, what now?" The female secretary in a professional short skirt behind Nie Cheng leaned over to look at Nie Cheng's side face, and asked in a tone without the slightest emotion. But being able to appear here at this time also shows that she is by no means as simple as a secretary.

Pang Jing investigated the will and concealed it from Nie Cheng no matter what, and he also clearly knew that the Nie family already knew that there was no will, and Nortel was actually inheriting it, so he had to speed up his actions.

"I have mastered most of Nortel now, they shouldn't do anything to me anymore, they can only woo me, I'm worried about the big brother." Nie Cheng put down the invitation, still frowning. Indeed, he now has most of Nortel, and unless the Nie family wants to break the net, they can only win him over, but Nie Fan is different, and the Nie family is likely to count these grievances on his head!

The secretary looked at Nie Cheng, who was frowning, thought for a while, and said, "Or, we will send him out of the country today?" ”

"Sent abroad?" Nie Cheng's brows relaxed, and he immediately pondered, and said for a long time: "It's okay, avoid the limelight first." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and said, "I'll go to Baicaotang." ”

Nie Fan sat quietly in the bath full of medicinal liquid, his whole body was covered with a faint layer of white mist, his breathing was steady, and the pool water was quietly tumbling.

There are more and more true elements in his dantian, and he has begun to walk along the meridians, although the meridians have been opened up by him, the true yuan of his dantian is still not enough to support his operation every day and enter the first layer of qi training.

Nie Fan was immersed in cultivation, and the big clock outside the wall, beating every second, for an hour, two hours, three hours......

bang

Suddenly, a cloud of white gas rose above Nie Fan's head, Nie Fan's instinctive body straightened, and the night water in the bath suddenly stopped.

This is the scene produced by the operation of the True Yuan Zhou Tian, that is to say, Nie Fan has re-entered the cultivation path, and he is already at the first level of Qi cultivation!

After a long time, Nie Fan opened his eyes and exhaled softly.

Nie Fan calmed the true yuan in his body, surging blood, his eyes flashed suddenly, and his divine sense shrouded out, and he instantly probed most of the floor.

"Ten meters." Nie Fan's face was strange, "It's two meters more than the previous time." ”

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