I'm not a theatre god

Jian Changsheng: ? ? ?

"Don't say that, I'm not immortal!" Jian Changsheng immediately distanced himself from Red Heart 9, "I can die easily!"

Red Heart 9 tutted and glanced at Jian Changsheng, his eyes seemed to be scolding him for being a coward.

"What I mean is that we can actually have a more reliable method." Chen Ling immediately said, "As long as we can confirm in advance whether there is that painting in the treasure house of these consortiums..."

Red Heart 9 and Jian Changsheng looked at each other and asked in confusion:

"But we can't get in, how can we be sure it's not in there?"

Chen Ling smiled slightly.

Almost at the same time, a knock on the door sounded:

"Special Envoy, the car that Director Mu Chunsheng of Beidou Consortium invited you to dinner has been prepared. When do you think you can leave?"

In the stunned eyes of Jian Changsheng and Red Heart 9, Chen Ling slowly put on the golden mask, and the sense of mystery and oppression came to her face...

"Opportunity, isn't it here?"

...

A car slowly drove into the tree-lined road.

As the car approached, the gardeners who were watering the gardens on both sides stopped their actions at the same time and bowed slightly in the direction of the car. The sound of the fountain lingered around the garden, and a faint rainbow of water vapor could even be seen in the sky.

Chen Ling looked at the scene outside through the car window, and couldn't help but sigh that the world of mortals was different...

Compared with the Beidou Consortium, the Qunxing Chamber of Commerce in Aurora City had an inexplicable sense of golden and magnificent rusticity, like a nouveau riche. But here, design and elegance are revealed everywhere.

After the vehicle passed the white fountain, it slowly stopped in front of a luxurious private house.

At this time, more than ten people were standing in a row in front of the house, as if they were waiting for Chen Ling's arrival. As soon as the car stopped, a figure dressed as a butler came forward and opened the door for Chen Ling.

"Special Envoy, please come this way."

Crossing a straight road, Chen Ling came to the gate of the private house, and a familiar voice came from afar:

"Special Envoy, you are finally here!"

Mu Chunsheng was sitting in a wheelchair, and was gradually approaching under the push of his son. His mottled face was full of smiles, but Chen Ling looked extremely awkward... Perhaps it was because he was a drama god, and he still had a sense of awe for the face.

Although he didn't know what was wrong with Mu Chunsheng's face, he felt uncomfortable every time he saw it.

"Beidou Financial Group is really impressive."

Chen Ling's eyes swept across the huge house and spoke calmly.

"Special Envoy, thank you for your praise...The weather is just right, how about I take the special envoy around?"

This suggestion was mentioned in Chen Ling's mind. In fact, his previous sentence was intended to bring out this effect, but on the surface, he still thought about it for a while before nodding slightly.

Mu Chunsheng immediately took Chen Ling to introduce them in the house, followed by a large number of housekeepers, maids and bodyguards. From a distance, they looked like a group of leaders coming to inspect.

"These are all transplanted from the South China Sea by people I specially sent. They are all rare and precious species. Look at this rose. Only here in the entire Red Dust Main City can there be such a large piece..."

"This rockery was made by a famous craftsman, and it is also a posthumous work. It means that the white dragon goes out to sea and wealth rolls in."

"And this golden nanmu tree was also transplanted by someone I specially asked, and there is a team responsible for cultivating it. Now this tree alone is worth millions if it is placed outside..."

"And..."

Chen Ling has seen the financial strength of the Beidou Consortium. Along the way, Mu Chunsheng has been introducing flowers and plants to him, as well as some decorations that can be seen everywhere. He can tell the origin of each one, and it is very valuable.

If not for this, he would not have been able to spend tens of millions to bid for his gold at the dinner a few days ago.

But Chen Ling naturally didn't want to see these. He listened in silence for a long time, and then said slowly: "Chairman Mu, your collection... are these flowers and plants the only ones?" Hearing this, Mu Chunsheng's expression froze, and then he laughed: "Of course there are more, these are just some decorations in the house... I have a lot of collections, all in the underground treasure house. Since the special envoy is interested, please appreciate them." Mu Chunsheng waved his hand, and everyone turned back and walked into the house. On the way back, Chen Ling seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "Chairman Mu, did you find the red sandalwood peace Buddha that night?" Mu Chunsheng's footsteps paused, and his face suddenly became ugly. As he walked, he took a deep breath and said angrily: "Speaking of this, I was just about to explain to you..." "Oh?" "At noon today, we received a report that the red sandalwood peace Buddha was found in the suburban warehouse under the Huadu Consortium." Mu Chunsheng gritted his teeth and said, "I knew it was that old guy who did it! The special envoy My Lord, don't be fooled by Zong Wen's usual smile, he actually has a filthy heart... He did this to frame me, to sow discord between us and the special envoy through a piece of rotten wood!" "I see." Chen Ling nodded expressionlessly, "Then how are you going to deal with it?" "We have declared war on the Huadu Consortium." Mu Chunsheng said in a deep voice, "Whether it is in finance, entertainment, or media, we have begun to impose sanctions on the Huadu Consortium... But the Huadu Consortium has been rooted in the main city for a long time, and it is not easy to completely overthrow it, unless..."

Mu Chunsheng paused for a moment and glanced tentatively at Chen Ling beside him, "Unless their current group of management and decision-makers are all dead."

Chen Ling sneered in her heart and immediately replied:

"Chairman Mu, do you want to use me to recreate the bloodbath four years ago?"

"The special envoy has misunderstood." Mu Chunsheng immediately objected, "Since we are already friends, I will tell you directly... In fact, I am also secretly accumulating strength, and transferred some high-level personnel from other realms to try to secretly Get rid of the senior leaders of the Huadu Consortium... But it is hard to find such people now. Even if there are, the price offered is not what we can afford now.

Furthermore, the Huadu Consortium also has a lot of manpower hidden there. Although if we really take action, our Beidou Consortium is sure to be able to deal with them, the price will definitely not be small...

Of course, if the special envoy is willing to take action, it will naturally be different. "

Mu Chunsheng changed the subject, "After all, for the special envoy, killing a group of smiling tigers who are secretly using me is just a snap of the fingers... and even [Fu Sheng Hui] would not dare to do anything to the special envoy."

After going around and around, Mu Chunsheng half-jokingly brought the topic back to Chen Ling, trying to use his "friendship" with Chen Ling and verbal provocation to get the other party a chance to take action.