When Chen Xinyan heard this, she was even more angry and stomped her feet and shouted: "I can do what I tell you to do, don't be verbose." After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Now the group can be said to be suffering from internal and external troubles, and then they have to meet the people of the Jiang family to discuss the cooperation between the two companies, how can they have the leisure to take care of the idle affairs of these poor relatives.

……

Shangjing, a single-family villa in a wealthy area on the outskirts of the city,

A young man with a grim expression was lying on a chair.

Wearing a private custom suit without a nameplate, the whole person's temperament also highlights an indescribable momentum of a wealthy family.

"Deng Shao!"

A subordinate in a red cheongsam pushed open the door, cautiously lowered his head and walked in, and said in fear: "Miss said that she was unwell, no...... It is inconvenient to meet customers. ”

"Didn't you tell her that I came to celebrate her birthday today, and brought him his favorite Nan'an Crisp, a specialty of Nan'an City?" The young man said with a gloomy face.

"Tell her, but ......"

The maid's head lowered more and more, and her voice trembled and said, "This is a poem that the young lady gave you." ”

The maid handed over a piece of paper that still smelled of begonias.

"The jade man is intentional or unintentional, how many good marriages have been made? The matchmaker's words about her parents' lives beat the mandarin ducks and the east and west. ”

In this poem, it is full of expressions of reluctance to past feelings and displeasure with the arrangement of parents.

The face of the cold young man darkened a little, and he tore the rice paper to shreds with his anger, and then strode away.

I'm a wealthy man in Beijing, when did I beg someone like this, you were still so tough.

"Deng Shao!"

An old man in a black robe standing at the door found that the young master's face was very dark, and immediately reacted, and immediately walked forward and whispered in the young master's ear: "Deng Shao, the thing you told me to look for a few days ago, I have found and arranged for someone to go to Nan'an City, and I have already wiped that thing on the little cub's head, I believe it will be ...... soon."

"Oh?"

A chilling sneer appeared on the young man's face, and he said, "Good job. ”

Even if I can't even get your people, then I won't let you have a good time!

"By the way, the real people of Yuxu from Jiujie Mountain in Kaiyang Province came to visit, have you seen it?"

"Jiujie Mountain, people in this kind of wave place, if there is anything to see, just give him some money and send it away."

The young man was very upset by what had just happened, so he casually dropped a few words and left.

The Yuxu real person of Jiujie Mountain waited for a long time, but what he waited for was not two words, and his face instantly showed unhappiness, but it disappeared in an instant, and then he looked humble again. After all, it is the Deng family in Shangjing, not an existence that ordinary people can provoke, who dares to say no in front of them? I didn't see it this time, but I'll have a chance.

"Master, no...... Oh no. ”

"Why are you so alarmed?" Yuxu Zhenren, who was in a displeased mood, said slightly angrily.

Just as the person from the Deng family was about to leave, a person ran in with a frightened face and shouted, "Master, no...... Oh no, Senior Brother Pan Yi was killed in Nan'an City! ”

"How is that possible!"

Yuxu Zhenren was also stunned, although my Jiujie Mountain is not as good as the Deng family, but it is not an existence that can be stepped on by any small fish and shrimp, and in such a broken place in Nan'an City, someone dares to touch my closed disciple. Is it really when I Jiujie Mountain is a soft persimmon? Anyone can pinch it.

……

"Hoo ......"

Chen Tian exhaled a long breath of turbidity, feeling incomparably light all over his body.

"Killing Pan Yi didn't kill him once, it's still not enough, it seems that you have to improve your strength as soon as possible!" Chen Tian pondered.

At the moment, all this is starting from scratch, practicing the "Immortal Emperor Dao Canon", the peculiarity of this immortal method is that it is extremely difficult to practice at the beginning, and after making achievements in the later stage, it is much stronger than other immortal methods. But after 10,000 years of vicissitudes, the aura is already thin, and there is no way to support it to such a height.

It seems that if you want to improve your cultivation quickly, you can only hope for high-grade medicinal materials or objects containing spiritual energy to improve your cultivation. But this is a treasure that requires a lot of money to get, not to mention that there are two patients who are difficult for me who need a lot of money, and in this society under the rule of law, I can't do murder and robbery, I can only do it in a way that conforms to the rules of this world.

However, you can use the immortal cultivator's keen awareness of aura to pick up the leaks.

Although Naman Castle is a small place, it lacks history and culture, so this place should have what I need.

Chen Tian took a taxi to the antique street in Nancheng, walked on the street at will, looked east and west, the feeling of a long time ago, it felt so relaxed, God let me see my parents and my daughter again, and gave me a chance to live.

"Walk by, don't miss it, miss it is your loss! Good things, looking for people who know the goods, come and take a look, take a look, don't mix it blindly if you don't understand! ”

An unsociable shout sounded, which immediately attracted Chen Tian's attention, and he saw a gray-haired old man holding an inferior megaphone and selling it.

This shouting will be different at that time, so let's see what the difference is in your thing.

At a glance, things are different from others, well-made, but if you take a closer look, aren't they all modern imitations, and they are things of the Republic of China.

Immediately, Chen Tian lost interest, and was about to turn around to leave, when a broken and yellowed painting in the corner caught Chen Tian's attention. Chen Tian casually flipped through the east and west, and finally picked up the painting casually and asked:

"Hello, what's the price of this painting!"

"Oh?"

The old man, who was still careless, suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, but it disappeared in a flash.

Then there was a gleam in his eyes, and he stretched out a finger.

"A thousand?"

"No, no, no, Wan," the old man laughed.

This answer immediately caused the crowd of onlookers around to sigh.

"Although that painting looks very old, it is not the work of any calligraphy and painting."

Suddenly, no one chattered about it.

"Where did the old man come from, he lost his mind and went crazy!"

"This old man doesn't have a fever!"

Although they are all rich people who love antique calligraphy and painting, everyone is still a little picky, and they are not willing to spend money on any garbage thing.

"Ten million? Are you sure? ”

The fact that this young man wanted to buy it was really unexpected by everyone.

"Yes, no credit."

The old man took out a cigarette and began to smoke.

"Then 10 million, deal!"

"I'll go!"

The onlookers were stunned, where did this local tyrant come from, saying that 10 million is 10 million. The old man probably didn't lose his mind, but the young man certainly did.

"Wait!"

A tall and thin man came out from behind, dressed in a black tunic suit, and his whole person exuded a fearsome temperament.

"Wei Ye"

The people around shouted in unison.

"Are you really going to pay 10 million for this painting?"

Wei Fu asked puzzled.

"Yes, ten million." Chen Tian is neither humble nor arrogant.

"You kid won't be in the same league as him, will you?"

Wei Fu's voice cooled down a little, and suddenly a few big men appeared from behind him, and at a glance they were standard bodyguards.

The crowd of onlookers hurriedly took a few steps back, and people who often mix in the antique street know that this Wei Ye is the boss of this antique street, and he hates to do things that harm others in his life.

A few years ago, there was a group of people who often used to be pitfalls in this antique street, and they were discovered by Wei Ye, and they all broke their hands and feet and threw them out. Everyone thought that this time Wei Fu was going to sanction this garbage again.

Chen Tian said indifferently: "I, Chen Tian, will not become such a subordinate person, and I can't look down on this kind of work." ”

"I do things as I like in my life, and it's not your turn to teach me."

Crazy, such arrogant people.

"It's not a small tone! I hope you don't beg for mercy for a while. ”

Wei Fu's anger was stimulated at once, and no one dared to talk to him like this in this acre and three points of land.

The old man next to him looked unfathomable, and seemed to have nothing to do with himself.

"Originally, I was afraid that you would be deceived by him, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of good people, okay...... Well, you deserve to be deceived. ”

Wei Fu was originally kind enough to remind this young man, but he didn't expect this kid to be so crazy, no matter what, ***.

"Do you dare to bet against me?"