Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Seeing the person coming, You Suowei frowned subconsciously, the smile on his face faded, and he asked softly:

"Assistant, what's the matter?"

Hearing You Suowei's address and looking at Sha Niu and You Suowei, Huamei nodded and handed over the document in her hand.

"...Mr. You, this month's financial report is out, and the loss is 200 million. By the end of this month, the company's reserves will be exhausted!

The company's stock price has shrunk by a quarter due to the general environment, and it is still falling. Many directors have requested a board meeting, and some directors have already listed their shares and are ready to sell their shares! "

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, after hearing Huamei's words, You Suowei still felt very uncomfortable.

After receiving the financial report, he casually flipped through two pages, then threw it on the desk, closed his eyes and raised his head, taking a deep breath.

After a long time, he lowered his head, shook his dizzy head from being up for a long time, pulled out a slightly stiff smile, nodded and said:

"...Okay, I got it!"

When Huamei heard You Suowei's reply, she couldn't help but glance at the obedient silly girl who was standing aside, nodded, turned around and walked out the door.

When approaching the door, Huamei's footsteps suddenly stopped, without turning her head, she took a long breath and said softly:

"...That's why, Xiaoqian woke up, she woke up a week ago!"

After saying this sentence, I don't know who she was speaking to, Huamei left without looking back, leaving only two people standing in the office in a daze.

"... Brother Xiaoqian..."

In the office, You Suowei subconsciously looked in Sha Niu's direction, but Sha Niu's eyes were dull, and she whispered softly

In an instant, the air stiffened.

……

"...Eat it, eat it too, don't be shy!"

In a canteen of a military camp, Zhao Weiguo and Xiao Li sat on a round dining table for 14 people. The table was filled with a table full of dishes. It was not rich, but the portion was particularly large.

On the opposite side of the two, a fat man with big ears was sitting on a custom-made elm chair, the chair was five centimeters thick, and the four legs were even more unbelievably strong.

The ten-centimeter-square chair legs are connected with four steel bars for reinforcement. The workmanship is quite rough, perhaps because the four legs are uneven, and a piece of cardboard is stuck to one of the legs and placed under the foot.

The fat man was sitting on this chair, holding a large bowl with a diameter of more than one bar in one hand, and a spoon for eating hot pot in the other hand. He scooped up a spoonful of vegetables, mixed them into the rice, and greeted him while eating. Zhao Weiguo and Xiao Li.

"...Today, this is Squad Leader Hong's handiwork. It has a lot of oil and plenty of ingredients. It tastes different. You guys are here. He is about to change jobs. After he leaves the army and changes jobs, he won't be able to eat anymore!"

On the opposite side, Xiao Li smiled politely, nodded, picked up a dish with little oil and water with his chopsticks, picked up two pieces, and put them in the bowl to gesture, without any intention of eating.

"...It doesn't matter, Mr. Zhu, if you think Squad Leader Hong's workmanship is good, we can try to apply to see if we can keep this talent..."

Hearing Zhao Weiguo's words, Zhu Bajie waved his hands indifferently, and said indifferently:

"...It's okay, it's okay, there's no need to be like this, old pig, I've never been picky about my food, and everything tastes delicious, so I don't need to bother people just for me, no need..."

Hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Zhao Weiguo didn't refute, but he had already made up his mind, and turned around to say hello to his superiors.

For talents like Zhu Bajie who can bring benefits to the country, there are always some preferential treatment, and it is not a matter of discipline, just a word.

"...Well, Mr. Pig, we are actually here to ask you to find out, how is the training progress of our combat troops?

Can you accept the test of actual combat? "

On the opposite side, Zhu Bajie, who was stuffing food into his mouth, couldn't help but stop after hearing Zhao Weiguo's words.

"... Actual combat?"

It has been almost five months since he came to modern times, and Zhu Bajie has already had a good understanding of modern society, so he will naturally not fail to understand the deep meaning in Zhao Weiguo's words.

"...The Bull Demon King?"

Zhao Weiguo nodded with a serious face, fixed his eyes on Zhu Bajie, and said in a deep voice:

"...That's right, it's the Bull Demon King. We...don't have much time to wait..."

Hearing Zhao Weiguo's words, Zhu Bajie couldn't help having a headache, and even put the sea bowl in his hand aside, piled all his flesh on the chair, and said in embarrassment:

"...The Bull Demon King... Difficult!"

Chapter 671 Invitation from the Fan Group

"...The Bull Demon King... Difficult!"

Zhu Bajie's face was very embarrassed, not because of something hurting him, but because the Bull Demon King was really not a good character to get along with.

Sensing Zhao Weiguo's gaze, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but shook his head, his double chin was full, and he looked quite naive.

"...The Bull Demon King, nicknamed the Great Sage Pingtian, is the greatest demon king in the monster world!"

Zhu Bajie said in a low voice, his oily round face trembled with the opening and closing of his mouth, but Zhao Weiguo and Xiao Li didn't care about it, but listened carefully to every word he said, not a single word. willing to let go.

"... Back then, when Bi Mawen was the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, the Bull Demon King was already a world-renowned demon king.

Don't think that Huang Mei and Bull Demon King are both monsters, and just confuse them, they are not the same thing at all!

Huang Mei is a disciple of Maitreya Buddha. Although wild and untamed, he is still an orthodox practitioner, but the Bull Demon King is different. No one knows his details. He can become the Demon King, all of which are made bit by bit! "

Seeing that Zhao Weiguo and Xiao Li were frowning, as if they didn't understand, Zhu Bajie shook his head slightly, and explained:

"The so-called practice, the most fundamental purpose is for achievement, not for fighting and killing, just like the science you study here, for a better life, not for fighting and killing people!

The same is true of practice. The so-called combat power has always been a by-product of practice. There are many powerful people with profound Taoism who have never used their hands in their lives, so they will not delay their transcendence achievements! "

Seeing that the two understood what he meant, Zhu Bajie continued:

"But the Bull Demon King is different. For a big demon king like them, all their status is earned. The purpose of their cultivation is to fight!

Just like some of your countries here, people develop technology not to benefit the people, but to research weapons and prepare for war!

You don't know when he will be able to pull out some unconscionable hole cards, he has no bottom line, can you understand? "

Zhu Bajie looked very serious, with a pair of small eyes, fixedly staring at Zhao Weiguo and Xiao Li, and said in a deep voice:

"...If you want to deal with such a person, you must be mentally prepared to risk everything, and you'd better be prepared to launch nuclear weapons!

I haven't seen nuclear weapons before, and I can't guarantee whether nuclear weapons can really defeat him, but I can be sure that with your current missiles, tanks and the like, they are powerless! "

After Zhu Bajie finished speaking, Zhao Weiguo and Xiao Li frowned. They could tell that Zhu Bajie was telling the truth.

But it's because they're all telling the truth!

To be honest, they didn't want to provoke a monster with unknown strength casually, but this monster had already got mixed up with some officials and second generations.

The country can no longer sit idly by!

After all, the Bull Demon King is not one of those well-known 'masters' in the society, he is a serious monster.

If the Bull Demon King is allowed to participate in the political circle, will other people still be playing a fart?

This is a problem that shakes the country's rule, and no one will tolerate it, especially that the Bull Demon King is still selling some immortality pills, which only sell for [-] million euros, and the efficacy of the medicine is not false or exaggerated at all...

As far as Zhao Weiguo knows, some second generations are already planning to apply for a drug production and operation license for the Bull Demon King. The next step is to apply for a batch number and expand production!

This is so... Novel dare not write like this...

"If...Mr. Pig, I mean if...we must now come up with an effective and feasible plan to subdue the Bull Demon King. Could you give us some opinions or suggestions?"

On the opposite side, Zhu Bajie couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this.

What if?

I just want Lao Zhu to stand in front of me. Lao Zhu is also someone who has been in the officialdom. Do you think Lao Zhu was the marshal of the canopy for nothing?

That's right, old pig, I look silly, but I'm not stupid. I'm just talking about everything...

"...I don't have any good solutions. If you want me to say, you might as well ask Xiaoqian'er!"

Zhu Bajie twitched his lips, and sent them to Lu Xiaoqian with a blow.

"...Xiao Qian'er is from your time, and there was a silly girl, you can ask him, maybe he can give you some good ideas!"

A pair of squinting eyes, turned around, scanning back and forth at the two people opposite.

On the opposite side, when Zhao Weiguo heard this, he just nodded with a smile, and lowered his head to pick at the rice in the bowl, also without the slightest appetite.

For a while, the restaurant fell silent.

……

"Brother Xuebin, brother Xuebin!"

In the villa of the famous mansion, Wang Xuebin, who was fiddling with some famous oil paintings, paused slightly and looked up into the air.

In the midair obliquely above, a huge head of Xiaoyu swayed back and forth, and let out a cute and cute cry.

Ever since Xiaoyu fed his mobile phone to bastards, he no longer has a mobile phone, and now when answering the phone, it is Xiaoyu who transmits the sound through the air.

When there are people, he will restrain himself a little, and the sound will only be transmitted to his own ears, and there will be no video projection.

If there is no one around, it's Xiaoyu's turn to let go of herself, with various personalities, sometimes with avatars, sometimes with her whole body.

The simple thing is to yell twice delicately. If you are in a good mood, you will dance a hot dance with the accompaniment. Watching it is full of respect...

"Who is it?"

Putting the paintings of famous artists into the space, dusted off the dust, got up and raised his head to ask.

In mid-air, Xiaoyu stopped moving, turned his head, and a phantom of Xiaoyu appeared beside him.

"its me!"

"Heh, the emotions are getting richer and richer!"

Hearing her tone, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and glanced at her, praised her, and then asked:

"what happened?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin ask about business, Xiaoyu stopped playing around, stood up straight, nodded obediently, and said softly:

"...We have two pieces of land that were seized by people from the Fan Group. When the company resolved it through formal channels, they found that the matter was suppressed by some forces.

Just now, the Fan Group sent us a letter, saying that they would meet to discuss the development of the two pieces of land, but according to the feedback from our subordinates, they have already started construction! "

"……Meet?"

Hearing this word, Wang Xuebin's eyes moved slightly, he turned his head to look at the time, and couldn't help squinting.

"... Where is the land?"

"...One is in the second ring road of the capital, and the other is in the three northeastern provinces. The location of the consultation has not yet been determined. They said that we should decide the location, but I hope you can attend!"

"... what time is it?"

"……a week later!"

"...He came after me, Fan Youcai..."

Chapter 672

"...Hey, you rare guest!"

In a private room of a business club, Fan Youcai walked in with a beige suit jacket and a crocodile leather handbag under his arm.

On the sofa, You Suowei with a calm expression paused slightly while drinking tea, but only for a moment, he put on a gesture as if he didn't realize it, and continued to drink without changing his face.

"...After the fresh Pu'er has been aged for a long time, the original green leaf fragrance turns into a green fragrance. This green fragrance, combined with the camphor fragrance that only the tea trees planted under the camphor tree can have, will form a new fragrance. Fragrance.

It is a kind of mellow, elegant, and endless aftertaste of orchid fragrance. The fragrance of Pu'er is the most precious of orchid fragrance, which is the aroma that only long-aged tea can have..."

Holding the teacup, You Suowei took a deep breath under the nose, a rich and mellow tea fragrance lingered in the viscera, reverberating unceasingly.

"...Chen Pu in the period of the Ancient Tea Horse Road in the late Qing Dynasty, this pot of tea is worth [-] yuan, and every sip is worth gold!"

At the door, the handsome Fan Youcai heard You Suowei's words, looked down at the bright red cup of tea soup on the table, raised his eyebrows lightly, picked up the teacup, raised his head, and drank it down in one gulp.

Putting down the teacup, he smacked the bland taste of the tea soup, twitched the corner of his mouth, and shook his head disdainfully.

"Heh... what is it, it's tasteless, it's not as satisfying as drinking honey water!"

Hearing Fan Youcai's words, You Suowei didn't care, continued to make him a cup of tea, and said softly:

"Tea is tasted. If you don't have a calm state of mind, you can't taste the various flavors of tea!"

Hearing this, Fan Youcai smiled disdainfully again, and sat down across from You Suowei, with one leg on the sofa, tilted his body, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Just you? Are you still indifferent? You're almost out of control here, and you still leave it here as a wolf with a big tail?"

Then, Fan Youcai leaned over, picked up the small teacup again, drank the valuable tea in the cup in one gulp, weighed the teacup, shook his head and said:

"...If you want me to say, you should keep these arty things. After the company goes bankrupt, sell these messy things so that you can cope with life, right?"