My disciples have hidden identities

What's the use of luxurious interior decoration?

It's not his.

"Excuse me, is Miss Qiu here?"

Ji Pingsheng walked to the front desk without looking sideways, and asked the reception staff.

"Miss...is here."

The receptionist replied first, and then asked cautiously: "Excuse me, who are you?"

After tidying up his appearance, Ji Pingsheng said calmly, "Go and report that the lord of the Shangqing Sect, Ji Pingsheng, is here to visit Miss Qiu."

This scene happened before when he was in Qianbei City, and later he was invited in respectfully by the steward.

however.

It’s different in the past.

While Ji Pingsheng was waiting, a black shadow suddenly descended from the sky, and the coercion like the tide of the vast sea suddenly pressed down on him.

"who?!"

Ji Pingsheng was shocked, and just about to take two steps back, he found that his body was completely frozen and he couldn't move.

"Miss wants to see you!"

A slightly aged sneer sounded in Ji Pingsheng's ear.

In the next second, he felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body instantly ascended to heaven.

Holding Ji Pingsheng's collar, the black shadow disappeared into the hall in two or three steps.

Being carried away by an old ghost, Ji Pingsheng didn't feel any sense of humiliation, there was no disturbance in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

This kind of reception ceremony, it seems that Qiu Xindie is full of anger!

In just a few seconds, Ji Pingsheng was forcibly moved inside the labyrinth-like chamber of commerce.

"Sect Master Ji, please come in."

A gust of wind blew by, and Ji Pingsheng was thrown in front of an office.

"Thank you senior for escorting."

Ji Pingsheng first cupped his hands towards the empty roof, and without knocking on the door, he just pushed open the office door as if he was returning to his own home.

Huh?

Two people?

adulterer**?

In the office, besides Qiu Xindie, there is another expected figure.

"Hehe, Miss Qiu, and Brother Jin, long time no see."

Ji Pingsheng walked into this messy office with a smile all over his face.

In the empty office, there is a black table several meters long. The table is full of miscellaneous documents, and a large pile of white paper is scattered on the floor.

And Qiu Xindie was sitting behind the desk, holding a pen in one hand and a seal in the other, with a gloomy expression, quickly reviewing the documents.

On the other hand, Lu Hejin was on the sidelines, handing over brand new documents swiftly.

Looking at this skillful movement and the dark circles under Qiu Xindie's face, Ji Pingsheng knew that they had been working continuously for a long time.

Another two 000 victims.

After hearing Ji Pingsheng's voice, Qiu Xindie and Lu Hejin's movements obviously paused.

"Yoyo, isn't this young master Ji, the honorable young master who can't lift his hands or shoulders, has finally left the customs?"

Qiu Xindie didn't even raise her head, she sneered eccentrically.

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help breaking the pen in her hand.

"Miss Qiu was joking, what kind of young master am I?"

Ji Pingsheng was at a loss for words, and smiled awkwardly: "Didn't I come here to help?"

He was a little embarrassed when he said this, the Zongmen Alliance was the unemployment of the two of them, but he let him push it all to Qiu Xindie, and ignored it once in half a year.

"help?"

Qiu Xindie raised her head with a sullen face, glared at Ji Pingsheng fiercely, and said coldly: "The letter was sent three months ago, and you just came now. Was there a car accident on the way?"

"Lingxin had a car accident..."

After Ji Pingsheng said something lacking in confidence, he hurriedly winked at Lu and Jin next to him and asked him to help him say something.

After seeing Ji Pingsheng's wink, Lu and Jin showed bright smiles on their faces, and walked gently to Qiu Xindie's side.

next second.

"presumptuous!"

Lu and Jin suddenly changed their faces, raised their eyebrows and glared, pointed at Ji Pingsheng, and yelled loudly: "Bold, Miss Qiu is in front of you, what kind of attitude do you have!"

Ji Pingsheng was taken aback by Lu and Jin's sudden change in painting style, and asked subconsciously, "Then what attitude should I adopt?"

"Humph!"

Lu and Jin snorted coldly, raised their heads, looked up at the sky, and said indifferently: "Long time no see, isn't it justifiable for Brother Ji not to kowtow to Miss?"

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Kowtow?

You are not crazy are you?

Ji Pingsheng looked at Lu and Jin speechlessly. He thought that Lu and Jin were helping Qiu Xindie, but looking at this posture, it was obvious that they were acting like dogs for Qiu Xindie!

"Brother and Jin, have you been tamed?"

Ji Pingsheng glanced at Qiu Xindie and couldn't help asking.

"Taming, hehe, what are these words?"

Lu and Jin laughed twice, and said calmly, "How can I be tamed?"

"It's just that the eldest lady gave too much."

Isn't this still tamed!

Ji Pingsheng looked at Lu and Jin with contempt on his face, and was a little speechless.

At that time, he helped Huichunzong drive away the Red Phoenix Chamber of Commerce and occupied the Beizhou pill market.

At that time he thought he had won.

But now it seems that he lost.

Qiu Xindie, a rich woman, directly used money to smash Lu and Jin into dogs.

Can't be bothered.

"Brother Ji, don't look at me like that!"

Lu and Jin shrugged their shoulders, and calmly explained: "It's about making money, not shabby."

This statement makes sense.

"The reminiscence is over, where are we now?"

Ji Pingsheng walked to the other side of Qiu Xindie, frowning and asked.

"Hey."

Qiu Xindie didn't bother to continue her cynicism, and after sighing deeply, said helplessly, "I'm stuck in the management seat of the Zongmen Alliance."

"Oh."

Ji Pingsheng looked at Qiu Xindie in a daze.

For some reason, he suddenly thought that if Qiu Xindie was dressed in business attire and black silk high-heeled shoes.

What will it be like?

Chapter 307 Ji Pingsheng, Chief Planner of the Mysterious God Realm Edition Olympics! (4000)

"What did the others say?"

Ji Pingsheng asked casually, picked up a few documents on the desktop and looked at them.

[Cang Leizong submitted the first alliance development meeting]

[Wu Xuanzong proposed to increase the number of stewards and increase the proposal]

[On Alliance Sustainable Development Management Decision-Making Power]

After just a few glances, Ji Pingsheng threw these things back on the table, covered his head and said in pain, "Sorry, I have shadows on the documents, and just looking at them gives me a splitting headache."

"Are you kidding me?"

Qiu Xindie looked at Ji Pingsheng coldly: "What kind of shadow does this kind of thing have?"

"You do not understand."

Ji Pingsheng sighed: "This is not a thing, this is a nightmare!"

"Aside from documents, is there anything I can do to help?"

He suffers from comprehensive document phobia, not to mention reading documents, even reviewing documents will cause headaches.

"Tsk, I really can't hope for it."

Qiu Xindie handed over a report with a look of disgust, and said lightly: "How do you see this?"

Ji Pingsheng took it and took a look.

[Zongmen Xingwu Consent Letter]

"This is?"

Ji Pingsheng asked.

Qiu Xindie explained: "Some large sects now agree to use martial arts to determine their status in the alliance. Indicates that the decision was passed."

This is not mystical at all.

Ji Pingsheng shook his head, casually threw the consent form on the table, and said helplessly, "Why do you make it so formal, just follow the previous method of martial arts and it's over."

"before?"

Qiu Xindie looked at Ji Pingsheng with a suspicious expression: "Why, have you never engaged in sect martial arts before?"

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

A nourishing Q Simi?

"Never done it before?"

Ji Pingsheng asked with a look of surprise on his face: "Isn't there? It's just an ordinary sect competition, where all the sects of the Great Yan Dynasty gather to compete for superiority and inferiority!"

"Never, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Qiu Xindie squinted at Ji Pingsheng: "There was no such thing before. Didn't you also come up with the term Zongmen Grand Competition?"

What the hell!

Ji Pingsheng was dumbfounded, his face was full of bewilderment, and his brain went blank as if struck by lightning.

"It's really never happened before?"

Ji Pingsheng asked in disbelief.

Qiu Xindie shook her head: "No."

"Then how did so many sects communicate with each other before?"

"Never communicate, each play their own way."

I'm going to Nima!

Ji Pingsheng almost fainted after hearing these four words.