I have a wizarding world

Material Name: Amos Alloy.

Composition: 96.764% Aurum, 3.236% Enchanted Metal. Manufacturing Method: Mix the two metals in proportion and sinter at a high temperature above 1000℃.

Fang Cheng looked at the derived manufacturing method of Amos Alloy, which was ridiculously simple. However, in this other world, Amos didn't know how much time and effort he had spent experimenting to obtain this metal formula and ratio.

Now that it was in Fang Cheng's hands, it only took about three hours from recording to deduction to complete.

If Amos knew about this, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood.

However, Fang Cheng didn't have Aurum, but this metal wasn't considered precious in this other world. Compared to the rare Starry Sky Mithril, it was a common metal.

But no matter how common it was, Fang Cheng didn't have it on hand. If he were to go to the other world immediately, on the one hand, his injuries hadn't healed yet, and on the other hand, the location where he and A003 had traveled to was outside Black Orchid City.

If he went back now, he might run into that black wizard exploring the secret realm. At that time, Fang Cheng, whose time travel was still cooling down, would almost certainly die.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng's mood became heavy again.

He had obtained the Rein Secret Realm for too short a time. Besides alchemy knowledge, he hadn't brought out any other wizard knowledge. In the end, his time travel was still limited.

Otherwise, he would have emptied the secret realm long ago, or if he had a larger storage space, he could have emptied the secret realm.

Wait! Storage space?

Fang Cheng thought of something and quickly took out two space bracelets from his pocket.

Starry Sky Mithril!

Fang Cheng's heart suddenly burned with passion.

April 11th, an international flight flew from the Pasa Islands to Modu Hongqiao Airport.

Pudong Securities Building, as the office location of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, this building appeared somewhat old and historic. Compared to the surrounding Global Financial Center and Jin Mao Tower, this building could be considered an "old building."

Zhang Yun's company, Sicreative Design, was located on the 25th floor of the Securities Building.

Because Zhang Yun had won the huge advertising order from Yuncheng Technology last time, she was not only promoted to a regular employee ahead of schedule but was also directly promoted by the company's CEO, Zheng Dong, to be a supervisor of the design team.

Directly on the same level as her superior.

People in the company, perhaps having heard some rumors, had changed their attitude towards her from being aloof to being cautious and restrained. Even the company's CEO, Zheng Dong, had a flattering expression when he saw her.

This made Zhang Yun feel very troubled. She knew that all of this was not because she was so excellent, but because she had a strong backer boyfriend. The people in the company were pleasing her based on this.

This gave Zhang Yun, who was determined to make a career in the advertising design industry, a deep sense of frustration.

"Sister Zhang, leaving work?"

A public relations female colleague, who was at least four or five years older than Zhang Yun and had heavy eye shadow, greeted Zhang Yun with a smile while wearing high heels.

"Yes," Zhang Yun nodded with a smile.

After the two passed each other, Zhang Yun took a deep breath. Being treated so politely by everyone was also a very annoying thing.

"Sister Zhang."

"Sister Zhang, leaving work?"

"Sister Zhang..."

All the way, people kept greeting her, and Zhang Yun responded with a smile one by one.

From the company all the way to walking into the elevator, Zhang Yun's body was tense.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the elevator door opened, and white-collar workers leaving work filed out. Zhang Yun walked out with the crowd.

A moment later.

Zhang Yun walked to the parking lot alone and got into her red Mazda. Only when she sat in the driver's seat did she completely relax.

"Buzz—!"

Just as Zhang Yun fastened her seat belt, the vibration of her mobile phone came from her bag.

"Sister Xiaoyun, your husband is calling you!"

A very cute little boy's voice came from the bag. It was Zhang Yun's smart elf, Xiaocheng. Zhang Yun changed the image of her smart elf to Fang Cheng's childhood appearance and gave him a name, Xiaocheng.

Zhang Yun quickly picked up her bag from the passenger seat and took out her mobile phone.

"Answer it quickly," Zhang Yun hurriedly instructed.

"Di!"

The call was connected.

"Hello!" Zhang Yun's voice trembled slightly.

"Sister Zhang, did you miss me?"

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A familiar voice came from the phone, still with that unreliable tone. Thinking of this, Zhang Yun's grievance of not seeing Fang Cheng for more than half a month instantly erupted.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yun snorted lightly, "You still know to call me? I thought you had forgotten about me long ago. Tell me, what has President Fang been busy with for so long?"

"Recently, I was abroad, helping a friend run for president. Fortunately, my friend succeeded in the election."

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Zhang Yun was speechless listening to Fang Cheng's nonsense on the phone.

"I'm serious," Fang Cheng heard that there was suddenly no sound on the other side and emphasized again.

Hearing this, Zhang Yun seemed to think of something and became suspicious: "You're not joking?"

"What's so funny about this? A small country's president, the number of people is not even as many as our third-tier city. It's equivalent to helping to elect a mayor abroad."

Zhang Yun's small mouth suddenly turned into an O shape. She knew that what Fang Cheng said was likely to be true.

"How did you suddenly think of helping someone run for president?" Zhang Yun was very puzzled.

"Well, this," Fang Cheng paused, "Because I'm going to open another trading company and plan to register it in this country. When the time comes, the tax on overseas business will be much lower, just like registering an offshore company."

Zhang Yun was completely speechless when she heard this.

If you want to register an offshore company, just register it. Do you need to help someone run for president?

With Yuncheng Technology's size, registering an offshore company is a very normal business activity. There is nothing to avoid. Is it necessary to go to the trouble of helping someone run for president?

Fang Cheng seemed to hear Zhang Yun's thoughts and laughed: "Anyway, it's just a matter of convenience. It's equivalent to running for mayor. It's not a big deal."

Hearing this, Zhang Yun didn't want to argue with Fang Cheng about this issue at all.

"When... when are you coming back?" Zhang Yun's jade hand holding the phone tightened, and she said shyly, "I miss you."

At the end, her voice was like a mosquito, almost inaudible.

"What did you say? The signal on my side is a bit bad. I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again."

Hearing this, Zhang Yun knew that Fang Cheng was teasing her, and her small face suddenly bulged, and she said, "Are you coming back or not?"

Dong dong dong!

Her left car window was knocked.

Zhang Yun suddenly turned her head and saw a familiar figure appearing outside the car window. Suddenly, tears filled her eyes. She quickly wiped her tears and lowered the car window with a small face.

"Why are you so fierce?" Fang Cheng held the phone in his right hand and a bouquet of red roses in his left hand, and said with a smile, "Aren't I here?"

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