The strongest god in the city

Chapter 121 The rhythm of killing obsessive-compulsive disorder
"From now on, this will be our home."

Walking into the small villa he just bought, Ye Beichen embraced Xian'er and said softly.

It's been half an hour.

Half an hour ago, Ye Beichen and Xian'er completed the formalities and discovered Qin Li, who had the potential of four stars.Facing the treasure offerings of a group of sales consultants juggling, Ye Beichen took Xian'er and left decisively.

He doesn't have a good face for everyone, at least, the other party deserves his good face first.

"Uh-huh!"

Xian'er nodded heavily, and when she looked at Ye Beichen, she found that the other person's eyes were not so calm on the surface, but there was a hot breath in them.

Seeing this, Xian'er couldn't help giving Ye Beichen a shy look.

In the past few days, she has been with Ye Beichen day and night, so it can be said that she has learned a lot about Ye Beichen's habits.

With just this look, Xian'er could see Ye Beichen's thoughts.

Sure enough, the next moment, with Xian'er's scream, Ye Beichen picked up Xian'er, found a random room and rushed in.

Nearly an hour later, Ye Beichen returned to the bed from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. While lighting a cigarette, he found his phone from a pile of clothes and posted on Weibo.

At this time, Ye Beichen's Weibo followers have exceeded tens of millions, and he is a proper big V.

But Ye Beichen's focus is not on this, but on the news sent by Weibo in the past few days.

A few days ago, after Ye Beichen handed over the task to Cen Yudie, he spent all day with Xian'er, almost forgetting about it.Looking back now, Ye Beichen was still a little worried.

After all, although it didn't take much thought, it cost a lot of money.If the whole thing goes wrong at the last minute, the success will fall short, and the funds of over [-] million will be lost.

Although Ye Beichen spread a lot of money on Weibo, he still made a profit on the whole, but if it didn't work, he still felt that he was losing money.

I glanced at the latest Weibo news, which was a Weibo posted by Cen Yudie at [-] noon.There is only one simple sentence - the answer to the mystery will be revealed today.

Ye Beichen looked at the comments below, and found that even though the building campaign had ended, fans still kept replying, and the focus was naturally on what the answer was.

Frowning, Ye Beichen flipped through the second and third messages...

Ye Beichen couldn't help laughing as the messages unfolded one by one.

From the first day Ye Beichen arranged the mission, Cen Yudie just mentioned it casually—a major inside story.

In the next few messages, the mystery was even more overwhelming.Just looking at the reposts, each message has hundreds of thousands of reposts, and you can know all kinds of guesses.

As for the latest one, it has more than one million retweets.

"Well... it should be almost there."

Ye Beichen put out the cigarette butt and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Xian'er came out of the bathroom, wiping her wet hair.

"You little fairy, seduce me again, don't beg for mercy later."

Hearing Ye Beichen's threatening words, Xian'er gave Ye Beichen a blank look, but still turned around and went back to the bathroom before walking out again.

Ye Beichen was about to speak when his cell phone rang suddenly. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, are you Mr. Ye? I am a courier company here, and I have your courier."

"express delivery?"

Ye Beichen frowned in doubt, and said, "I don't seem to be shopping online, how could it be... By the way, where did you send it to?"

"Mr. Ye, I'm not clear about the situation you mentioned. The delivery address is No. [-] Villa of Amethyst Yufu, and I left your phone number."

"Well……"

Ye Beichen thought about it for a moment, and then said, "You put the sentry box first, and I'll pick it up when I go back."

"Okay, Mr. Ye."

The other side responded politely and hung up the phone.

Seeing that Ye Beichen was still frowning and thinking, Xian'er walked to the bed and asked, "Haohuang, what happened?"

"Hehe, it's okay, someone sent me a courier." Ye Beichen shook his head, put away the conspiracy theories in his head, and started to post another Weibo.

"At eight o'clock tonight, we meet..."

Only eight words, but the most critical location is marked with an ellipsis.

This is the rhythm of obsessive-compulsive disorder.Ah no, there are also curious friends who must be scratching their heads when they see this sentence.

Glancing at his "masterpiece", Ye Beichen laughed, put away his phone, glanced around again, and said, "I have something to do in the evening, so I won't have dinner with you. The facilities in this villa are a bit rudimentary. We'll go there tomorrow." Go shopping and enrich yourself."

"Oh."

After hearing what Ye Beichen meant, Xian'er was slightly disappointed, but she nodded obediently.

Seeing this, Ye Beichen smiled slightly, pulled Xian'er to his side, and said, "Okay, the future will last forever."

"Well, it's important for Haohuang to do business."

But Ye Beichen smiled and said, "Of course the business is important, but it's still early, so don't let it go to waste!"

The next moment, the exclamation started again, and was quickly replaced by gasps...

When Ye Beichen walked out of the small villa, it was already dark, and there were only two hours left before eight o'clock.

Driving back to Amethyst Palace, the security guard at the sentry box saw Ye Beichen's car stop, ran out of the sentry box, and handed a courier to Ye Beichen respectfully with both hands.

Ye Beichen didn't pick it up immediately, but glanced at it first.

The appearance is just the most ordinary file bag, thin thickness, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it can hold a time bomb, a 50-meter machete, an Italian cannon or an atomic bomb.

He couldn't even put half a bowl of pasta in, so Ye Beichen took it with confidence.

"Thanks."

Those two simple words made the security guard smile and wave his hands again and again.

Fu Hao said thank you to him, enough for him to brag for three days.In case of a drink, you can still blow for three days.

Back at the villa, Ye Beichen tore open the file bag, and a pitch-black card fell out.

"Huh? This is..."

Ye Beichen paused, and said to himself, "Could it be the legendary black card?"

Picking up a black card with the same shape as a bank card, an inscription with the word "leaf" caught his attention.

leaf?Isn't that his last name?

Private order, black card?
Just as Ye Beichen was wondering, the system's voice suddenly sounded: "This is a black card that the system applied for for the host. It is jointly issued by the world's top banks. The host doesn't need to worry, let alone care about it. Using the black card, the host's funds will be lost. Get greater protection, and will not be found out by any organization, absolutely confidential."

"Ok?"

Ye Beichen was overjoyed, as if a boulder had been quietly put down in his heart.

Previously, Ye Beichen didn't need to worry when his funds exchanged hundreds of thousands.But later, as more and more funds were exchanged in his account, he couldn't help being indifferent.

Although he has the name of an offshore company, aren't the funds circulating in his own account?

Hundreds of millions of billions of capital transactions, except for the top rich, who has this capital?At that time, if someone wants to check him, it will be a breeze!

The little tail is raised too high, and it can be caught as soon as it is grasped.

　The second update is here today.

　　PK eliminated... the state is very poor, sorry, will make up tomorrow.

　　Thank you for the 1888 tip that the green pepper is not delicious, and thank you Yuxin for the 100 tip.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)