Late at night, Fang Yan entered Wuyan Mountain alone.

Before leaving the academy, the only thing in his heart was naturally the fire of the ghost demon.

At the beginning, when his strength was in the early stage of gathering pulses, he was not 100% sure, but now that he has advanced to the middle stage, he can try!

Coming to the outside of the valley of the Soul Tower, Fang Yan sensed the movement around him.

After all, the first few times I felt the existence of the ghost demon fire, it was this area.

But to his surprise...... It didn't!

Fang Yan couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "It's weird, is it...... After being shocked by the fire spirit last time, you changed places?"

While he was thinking, he heard a voice behind him.

"Mr. Fang, what are you looking for?"

Fang Yan was stunned, master!

Can he sneak behind him without saying anything while he perceives the layout?

Suddenly turning around, I saw an old man in a white shirt standing behind him.

The old man was over eighty years old, with white hair and white beard, a ruddy face, and a relaxed smile.

It was the registered old man in the Soul Tower!

"Is that you?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "I suddenly heard movement in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Fang."

Fang Yan narrowed his eyes, feeling the breath of the old man.

He found that the old man's breath was uniform and stable, but he didn't feel any cultivation or even martial arts breath.

A master of the best!

"I'm just here for a spin."

The old man raised his hand and stroked his beard: "I see, it seems that the old man guessed wrong."

"Oh? What did you think?"

The old man shook his head and smiled, "The old man thought it was ...... Mr. Fang, come looking for a flame!"

Fang Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Who are you, old man?"

The old man waved his hand and smiled: "It's not worth mentioning, an old man in the mountains and wilderness is just helping the school register and do chores."

Fang Yan didn't ask any more.

He once felt that Dongfang Jing had unknown strength, but he deliberately hid it in front of him.

But at this moment, he thinks that this old man is even more unfathomable.

Martial arts...... Underestimated by myself.

Seeing that Fang Yan was silent, the old man smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, the flame is dormant, why don't you come back another day."

"Oh? Looks like you know the flame well?"

Fang Yan knew that what the old man said was right.

The Demon Fire of the Wraiths is a true fire, and if it has life, it will naturally be dormant, and every time it sleeps, it is a powerful transformation.

"Sort of, the old man brought the fire here sixty years ago, watching it dormant again and again, and powerful again and again......

"You brought the fire into the academy? You don't mind if I take it?" Fang Yandao.

The old man smiled and shook his head: "Naturally no, if this fire has life, it has its life, and if it is obtained by someone who is destined, it is its creation!" Fang Yan nodded slowly.

This old man really cultivates a lot.

Ordinary people cultivate the body, masters cultivate qi, and the supreme one ...... Fang Xiu realm.

This person should be a realm master.

In the cultivation realm, a realm master, even if his strength is not at the peak, will be respected by masters from all walks of life.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan clenched his hands lightly and hugged his fists.

This was the first time he had hugged his fists to show respect for others after he was reborn in his first life, and even after he was promoted to Emperor in his previous life.

"In that case, thank you."

With that, he turned to leave.

Looking at Fang Yan's back, the old man smiled and nodded.

"This son...... The Blessing of Martial Arts."

Early the next morning, Fang Yan took Fang Miaoxue and Bai Yunrui directly to Zhonghai.

And Sang Wenxi and Liu Yanran took advantage of this free time to return to Dushui City.

On the outskirts of Zhonghai City, a single-family villa.

In the courtyard, Fang Hongan and Fang Jianye sat at the table drinking tea.

Fang Jianye looked at his watch: "Dad, Xiao Yan, they should be almost there."

"That's great, has Xiaolan arranged for someone to pick it up?"

"Xiao Yan said no, they will take a special plane over, and it just so happens that Xiao Lan can also work with Momo and them at the manor."

Fang Hongan smiled and nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Okay, it seems that my old bones can really retire, and now it's a young man's world."

Fang Jianye waved his hand and smiled: "Dad, don't talk about you, I'm close to retirement, Momo is smart and capable, Xiao Lan is a good hand, plus Xiao Yan is here, there is no need for us at all."

"That's not good, at the critical moment, you still have to check to avoid some misjudgments by young people."

"Yes, Dad, I'll take notice."

The two were chatting when the door of the villa opened, and a black sedan drove in.

"Yo, here!"

Seeing four people walking down the car, Fang Yan, Fang Miaoxue, Bai Yunrui and Mi Xia immediately approached to greet the elders.

"Master, grandpa." Bai Yunrui bowed respectfully.

"Okay, good, Yunrui really knows how to be polite." Fang Hongan hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"Elder Fang, Mr. Fang, Misha has given you a greeting."

Fang Jianye nodded again and again: "Thank you Miss Mi, you came by plane again this time?"

"Yes, Mr. Fang, my leader will summon people."

Misha glanced at Fang Yan.

Fang Jianye sank his face: "Xiao Yan, this is not good, although you are a leader, you must also be more sympathetic to your subordinates, you should rest or let people rest."

Fang Yan glanced at Mixia, this girl was turning her head and snickering.

"Dad, don't pay attention to her, how is the family? I heard Sister Lan say that we are going to hold a big cocktail party?" "Yes, this is the idea of Momo's girl, because Qingyuanlu's business has been developing too fast recently, so I hope to use the cocktail party to attract more partners."

"Partner? Didn't we already recruit when we were in Jiangnan?" Fang Yan asked.

Fang Hongan said: "Xiao Yan, this time it's not about cooperating with the seller, but about cooperating with the source."

"Source cooperation?" Fang Yandao.

Fang Jianye nodded: "Yes, at the board meeting some time ago, Vice President Meng proposed that pharmaceutical factories cooperate to increase the scale of the source, with the aim of promoting Qingyuanlu beyond the Dragon Kingdom."

"Vice President Dream?"

Fang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, who is this......

"Oh, it was recommended by Momo, her senior sister at Jiangnan University, and she is also a master of management in Xingguo."

Fang Yan couldn't help frowning, it stands to reason that a normal business model can indeed cooperate at the source.

In this way, productivity is increased, and at the same time, it is promoted with the help of their respective propaganda advantages.

But Qing Yuanlu ...... It's not a normal commercial product.

This is a drug that only Fang Yan can create, if it is a source cooperation, isn't it equivalent to giving profits to others in vain?

"I know, Dad, I'll go talk to Momo about it."

Fang Jianye nodded and smiled: "Go ahead, Momo has been busy enough this time, you can also help more."

……

Zhonghai, Banyan Tree Manor.

Due to the grand scale of the reception held by Fang Xiao and the two families, from the courtyard to the building, to the banquet hall, there were staff in every place arranged in advance.

In a temporarily rented office, a short-haired girl is carefully reading the papers in her hand.

The girl wore a gray formal suit, and the collar of the white shirt was turned out, looking neat and clean.

The sunlight shines through the glass window in front of the table, and the white and tender little face shines with a touch of pink.

At this moment, the door opened, and the girl raised her head, and only then did her serious expression show a smile.

"How? Little princess, the venue is almost there, right?"

The girl who walked in was wearing dark jeans, a white hooded sweatshirt, and a slightly baby fat little face that was pretty and cute.

It was Xiao Yumo.

Xiao Yumo smiled and said, "Yes, the progress is really fast

, Menghan, it's really up to you this time."

Menghan smiled, put down the documents in his hand, got up and stepped forward.

"Of course, you're the boss, and I'll have to share it for you!"

Xiao Yumo pouted: "you, don't joke with me, by the way, I saw the name Zhou Yuchen in the invitation, why is it a little familiar?"

"Familiar? My eldest lady, Zhou Yuchen is the son of the Zhonghai Zhou family, and he is also my main partner this time!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yumo couldn't help but open his mouth: "Zhonghai Zhou family? Oh my God, such a strong partner?"

Meng Han pursed her lips and smiled: "Girl, we hold the trump card of Qing Yuanlu in our hands, of course we have to take a bigger step."