Chapter 152
Nervous emotions filled Zhang Chulan's heart in an instant, and there was already cold sweat on his back.

As the numbers on the elevator increased little by little, Zhang Chulan's heartbeat became older and faster.

"Your qi is messed up, relax."

Feng Baobao put his hand on Zhang Chulan's shoulder, and before Zhang Chulan could recover and heaved a sigh of relief, Feng Baobao put his whole arm into a strange posture.

"Hey, hey, it hurts!" Zhang Chulan yelled, not only that arm, but the whole body was played by Feng Baobao, "Baby, I'm fine, calm down, there are outsiders here."

The female employee on the side didn't look sideways, but the corners of her eyes kept twitching, but she didn't say anything.

After all, the identities of these two people are temporary workers and assistants of temporary workers who know everything, and she is just a small assistant of Xuantian Group, humble and helpless...

"Ding dong!"

The elevator door opened, and the female employee said: "It's already arrived, the suzerain is in the office."

After finishing speaking, she waited for Feng Baobao to drag Zhang Chulan out before she followed her out.

"Come in." Just as the female employee was about to knock on the door, the door opened directly, and it was the handsome young man sitting on the chair made of agarwood.

The interior is spacious and bright, and more elegant, making people feel comfortable at a glance.

The solid wood coffee table in front of you has bright luster, staggered grain, and uniform structure; the wood is thick and the structure is rough, giving people a sense of tranquility and relaxation.

Zhang Chulan was not so nervous at this time, so she went straight to it and said, "Third brother, your changes... are so big that I can't even recognize you."

At this time, Tang San no longer had the appearance of an ordinary adult in his twenties when Longhushan met, but a handsome young man, as if he had completely changed.

Shouldn't this kind of person only appear in anime or novels?
As for the film and television drama, Zhang Chulan wasn't exaggerating. None of the people in it were good-looking, and they looked like ghosts without special effects. Feng Baobao dressed up a little bit, and she looked better than them in men's clothing.

"Indeed, it's been a long time." Tang San smiled and poured tea for them, "Taste the best Longjing tea."

Zhang Chulan learned from the tea-tasting clips in the TV series she had watched, and after careful recollection, she found it a bit bitter and astringent, not as good as plain water, but she gave her a thumbs up and said, "Good tea! This tea is a heavenly product. It is rare in the world to hear it!"

Seeing this, Feng Baobao came back to his senses after drinking, and said with a bitter face: "Yes, Haohao!"

Seeing this, Tang San actually laughed, these two people wanted something from him, and they didn't know how to taste tea, so they could only agree and praise, flattering against their will.

"Okay, don't pretend to understand, especially Zhang Chulan, what are you talking about fairy tea, this is ordinary Longjing tea, not expensive, the kind that costs more than 100 yuan. How about some juice for you? Drink?" Tang San asked with a smile.

Zhang Chulan was a little embarrassed, but Feng Baobao had stars in his eyes, and raised his hand and said, "I want a glass of orange juice, and then some Sichuan cuisine, more peppers, and a big bowl of rice."

Sister Bao'er, we're not here for dinner, hello!
Zhang Chulan was going crazy, but she didn't know how to persuade Feng Baobao, and said, "Then give me a glass of orange juice and a bowl of rice."

What am I doing!

"That's right, let's eat here, I'm a little hungry too." Tang San gently ordered the assistant beside him to prepare the meal.

After a while, all kinds of Sichuan dishes were placed on the tea table, as well as a large pot of rice and three sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Sichuan-style hot pot, boiled fish, twice-cooked pork, mapo tofu, fish-flavored pork shreds, boiled pork slices, spicy chicken, pickled fish, Kung Pao chicken, sweet-skinned duck, in addition to the ten classic dishes, there are three bowls of special nutrition Soup, boiled with tonic, delicious and rich, used to appetizer.

"Then I won't be polite." Feng Baobao said formally in Mandarin, took the bowl and chopsticks, and directly poured the rice from the rice bowl into her own bowl, as if she was afraid that others would snatch it from her.

"Sister Bao'er, don't worry, no one will grab you." Zhang Chulan said, and joined the ranks of grabbing food.

This piece of Chu Lan's character seems to have matured a lot in the past three years, but the shameless air still remains, and I am afraid that he will be with him for the rest of his life.

Tang San also ate with a smile, sandwiching vegetables.

Half an hour later, the coffee table was in a mess, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao were touching their stomachs, and only Tang San was drinking tea with a calm face.

"Have you eaten enough?" Tang San asked.

"I'm full, hiccup, sorry." Zhang Chulan smiled shyly.

"Well, kid, your meal is delicious." Feng Baobao said so amazingly that Zhang Chulan was stunned.

"I'm sorry, Miss Bao'er has indirect wits, don't take it to heart." Zhang Chulan cleverly explained with the idea that neither side should be offended.

Tang San shook his head, expressing his indifference: "Actually, what she said is correct, I am indeed a child now, um~ about 14 years old."

Rejuvenation?
Could it be that the thunderstorm a few days ago really meant that Tang Sandu had become an immortal, and now he is starting to rejuvenate?

It's a bit unbelievable, except for Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan has never seen anyone who can stay young, and even go a step further to rejuvenate.

"According to your news, you should know my background, after all, Zhao Fangxu was also in the meeting room at the time." Tang San said calmly, "And you have also noticed that Feng Baobao's matter was exposed on it, just because everywhere Through the contributions made over the years, the higher-ups did not take action directly, but it is a certainty that a replacement will take over Nadutong.”

"I'm a soul master. I don't have much interest in Feng Baobao's secrets. Soul power and martial soul are enough for me to cultivate into a god. After all, I am the protagonist. I just need to kill the Ten Thousand Demon King in the back mountain. This time the result is complete.”

Ignoring Zhang Chulan's shock and Feng Baobao's confusion, he continued to drink tea and waited for them to digest these contents.

After a while, Zhang Chulan opened his mouth slowly, staring straight at Tang San, as if the previous liveliness was all faked: "You have cooperated with the empire, right? I hope you can explain to the empire that Feng Baobao is because of special The situation is not reported, this is also to prevent social chaos, once immortality really exists, then the world will be chaotic."

This is a roundabout route. They have already been suspected of going anywhere. Although Director Zhao still has the right to run the company, he has been monitored by relevant people to prevent him from making any small moves.

With Zhao Dong's ability, it is not difficult for him to make a move, but he can't fight against the empire, and he doesn't dare, that is the real enemy of the world.

But there is no way to hide it anymore, Feng Baobao can only stay in another place, this place should make the higher-ups afraid and dare not do anything.

At present, apart from the Xuantian Group, there is no other force in the world that can do this.

Rather than being afraid of the Xuantian Group, it is better to say that the cooperation between the Empire and Xuantianzong Tang San is based on the authenticity of the existence of the Douluo Continent behind Tang San.

The method used by Xuantianzong and others to awaken ordinary people's martial soul is the most powerful proof!
(End of this chapter)

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