pinnacle evolution system

In Deyonglou, this is the second time for Jin Zhiwen to come here. The first time was to find Zhao San to settle down the Chenxi Welfare Institute and make an appointment to meet.

He strolled to the front desk, and the lady at the front desk asked with a smile on her face, "Sir, are you going to eat or..."

"I have an appointment with someone, and I reserved a private room in your store the day before yesterday." Jin Zhiwen smiled.

"Ah, I'm sorry, your two friends have arrived first, please follow me." The front desk lady checked the records and apologized, then walked ahead to lead the way.

two friends?What trick is Zhao San playing again?Jin Zhiwen's eyes changed, he didn't want more people to know about him.It's not just a matter of face, the more people who know about it, the more disadvantageous it will be for him. Once the shareholders on the board of directors smell something wrong, they will smell the smell like a shark, and they have to tear flesh and blood from him to feed him.

Zhao San was asked to handle this matter because he had experience in this field, but he didn't expect that he didn't even understand the most basic confidentiality agreement. Get rid of the person who doesn't know his face.

"Sir, we're here." The voice of the front desk lady brought Jin Zhiwen back from his thoughts to reality. He nodded slightly and smiled. After the receptionist left, he straightened his collar and knocked on the door with a serious face.

"The lord is here, Xuan Yi goes to open the door." Ying Sheng sat on the wicker chair with one hand resting on his chin, and ordered without raising his head when he heard the sound.

"Yes." The old dean had been sitting upright in the lower seat, and when he heard his order, he immediately nodded in response and got up to open the door.

"Crack!" The door was opened, and Jin Zhiwen looked at the old man in front of him and was speechless for a while in surprise.

Isn't this the old director of the Chenxi Welfare Institute?why is he hereCould it be that Zhao San has already settled the matter?

Xuan Yi looked at the man in front of him who was much younger than him. He had good features and a dignified appearance. He couldn't tell that he would be the one who hired murderers.A fierce light flashed in his eyes, wishing he could kill him on the spot, put his soul in the magic flame and slowly burn it to ashes, but... he can't do this, he can't disturb the Shadow Saint's plan, absolutely not!

Sylphy nodded slightly towards him, and opened a gap indifferently.Jin Zhiwen was frightened by Xuan Yi's eyes, but he immediately regained his spirit and strode in. The old man hated him but didn't do anything. Doesn't this mean one thing?
He agreed to sign the contract, and Jin Zhiwen finally showed a relieved smile when he thought of the frequent phone calls in the hospital to urge money.

Zhao San sat on the chair and didn't get up when he saw him coming in. He just asked lazily, "Are you here?"

A hint of displeasure flashed in Jin Zhiwen's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and sat down opposite him.

"Come on, have you finished what I entrusted to you?" After Jin Zhiwen finished speaking, he glanced at the old dean from the corner of his eye.

"It's done? Of course it's done." The corner of Shadow Saint's mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

"Where's the contract? Have you signed it?" Jin Zhiwen asked quickly, his breathing a little short.

"No." Shadow Saint straightened his body.

"Why didn't you sign?" Jin Zhiwen slapped the table excitedly, and was about to scold him, but he couldn't make a sound, because a hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Zhao San was still sitting lazily opposite him, clasped his hands together and rested his chin on them, beside him Xuan Yi opened his hands expressionlessly, an arm that was as black as ink stretched out out of thin air and strangled Jin Zhiwen's Throat.

"Uh, uh, uh!" Jin Zhiwen was lifted into the air two meters above the ground, his head almost touching the ceiling.A strong sense of suffocation came, which made him flush instantly. He grabbed that hand with both hands and tried desperately to push it away, but the black jade-like hand didn't move at all, as firm and solid as gold and iron.