Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

Xu Shu called all the top-level managers and service personnel over.

"Notice, from now on, the top floor will be cleared!"

"Except for the guests in the Fengyue Pavilion, all other guests, clear them away!"

"It's Mr. Xu!"

"I'll do it right away!"

All the staff went to work.

Xu Shu walked back and forth excitedly, but his walking posture was still weird.

When everything was arranged, Xu Shu stood at the door of the 'Hao Wine House' and waited for the arrival of the distinguished guests in person.

At this moment, Chen Changan pulled Su Qingyue over.

Xu Shu's complexion changed, he limped forward, and angrily said to Chen Chang'an: "What do you want to do? I told you not to mess around, I'm receiving distinguished guests."

Xu Shu approached and warned in a low voice: "This hotel is yours!"

Chen Chang'an said: "I just came here when someone invited me to dinner. What do you think I'm going to do? Do you think I'm a shrew like you?"

"You, you, don't do it!"

Xu Shu was in a hurry: "I beg you, okay? I was wrong just now, and I promise I will never do such a thing again next time, okay? The distinguished guests who came this time are really important, absolutely, absolutely Don’t offend me, hurry up and leave!”

"hurry up!"

Xu Shu was about to cry.

go?

where to go

Yang Shentian decided on 'Haojiuju'.

"Hahaha, Mr. Chen, I'm late, don't blame me!"

At this moment, a loud laugh came, and Yang Shentian walked over with four bodyguards.

"Chen, Mr. Chen?"

Xu Shu was dumbfounded.

"Yang, Yang..."

Chen Changan spoke out for her: "That's right, the person he invited was me."

Chen Changan greeted him with a smile.

The two shook hands cordially, and walked into the 'Hao Wine House' hand in hand.

Xu Shu was stunned for a long time.

She never dreamed that the guest invited by Yang Shentian would be Chen Chang'an?

Who is Yang Shentian?That is the God of Wealth recognized by Da Xia!

What the hell is going on here!

Xu Shu's brain froze.

Inside Haojiu, Chen Changan and Yang Shentian sat down, and Chen Changan introduced Su Qingyue to Yang Shentian.

Yang Shentian nodded at Su Qingyue, and Su Qingyue's heart burst out with joy.

Xu Shu walked in, with a smile on his face, and said: "Mr. Yang, I am the boss here. My name is Xu Shu. My brother is Xu Minghan. My father..."

Yang Shentian waved his hand and interrupted her: "I see, you can go out."

"Yes Yes……"

Xu Shu nodded and went out.

After a while, the best meal of Dihao Hotel was served.

Yang Shentian snapped his fingers, and one of his bodyguards took out a tablet and put it on the table.

On the screen of the tablet computer, there are densely packed avatars one by one. A rough count, there are at least 500 frames.

"Mr. Chen, these are people who manage finances from all over Daxia, provinces, and cities. Because there are too many people, many people have not been able to show their faces."

"Everyone, take a closer look. This is Chen Zhentian, Mr. Chen. If Mr. Chen needs anything in the future, you all know what to do?"

"clear!"

"Mr. Chen!"

"clear!"

More than 500 people expressed their opinions on the screen.

Chen Changan quickly got up and clasped fists at these people.

Soon, the first group of people met ended, and then Yang Shentian introduced the second group of people to Chen Changan.

The first batch is public officials, and the second batch is all top businessmen.

Chen Changan's identity is a businessman, so it is inevitable to deal with businessmen from now on.

More than 500 businessmen were very polite to Chen Changan.

After the two groups of people were introduced, the bodyguard put away the tablet, and Yang Shentian also stood up and hugged Chen Changan.

"Mr. Chen, I'm busy with business, so I won't accompany you. You eat slowly, and all expenses here will be paid to me."

Chen Changan got up to see them off.

From when Yang Shentian came in to when Yang Shentian left, it took less than 10 minutes.

From the beginning to the end, the two sides did not have a private language.

Chen Chang'an didn't think much about it. After all, only he knew that although his identity as a red merchant was real, it was not the most important thing.

Su Qingyue was extremely excited.

Yang Shentian came and went in a hurry, which really seemed to be disrespectful.

However, Yang Shentian came in person after all.

This is different.

You know, even Su Qingyuan, the Patriarch of the Su family, would have to wait for half a month to see Yang Shentian's deputy.

"Yang Shentian is gone? Who are you? Why did Yang Shentian invite you?"

Xu Shu ran in with a limp, and now she was full of question marks.

Chen Changan smiled: "I don't know, I'm also surprised."

"You! Bastard!" Xu Shu glared at Chen Chang'an angrily.

Su Qingyue asked with concern: "Mr. Xu, what's wrong with your legs? I think you're walking so awkwardly?"

"Humph!"

Xu Shu snorted coldly and left.

Yang Shentian was sitting on the 20-meter long Lincoln car, and was talking to his younger brother, General Yang Shengtian from the Intelligence Department of the God of War Department.

"Brother, how do you feel about him?"

"Not arrogant or impetuous, and he didn't do anything special when he saw me. From this point of view, he has far surpassed his peers."

"In short, I have completed the task now, Shengtian, who is this kid? Is there anything we can't say?"

"Brother, I really can't say this. In short, you just need to remember that this person can only be friends with each other, and absolutely cannot become an enemy."

"Well, I followed your instructions. I met with you and then left suddenly. It took less than 10 minutes."

"Right, that is it."

Yang Shentian hung up the phone.

On the other side, in the ancestral residence of the Yang family in Kyoto, in an underground secret base, Yang Shengtian, who finished talking on the phone with Yang Shentian, opened three secret doors with a fingerprint lock, badge, and key, and came to a secret room with no secrets.

On the floor of this secret room is a gossip diagram, and a masked woman in black sits cross-legged in the middle of the gossip diagram.

With the masked woman's exercise and breath adjustment, the eight trigrams on the ground light up one after another, and finally the seven trigrams light up.

Yang Shengtian stood at the door, watching quietly, and he didn't go in until the seven trigrams were all darkened.

Yang Shengtian asked: "Pan'er, is it still okay?"

"Uncle is here."

The masked woman stood up.

"Or not……"

"Uncle, I don't think it's my problem. The last door in this gossip is the door of death. If I want to cultivate this door, I can't cultivate it unless I die..."

"However, if I die, how can I say that I have completed my cultivation?"

Once it dies, the previous seven trigrams will be destroyed again.

The masked woman sighed helplessly.

"Pan'er, the eight trigrams fairy art of our Yang family is mysterious and unpredictable. You have cultivated the seven trigrams at such a young age, and you have been the most talented one in our Yang family for nearly 800 years."

"Your father and I are both over 60, and we've only completed the two hexagrams."

"There is no doubt that a living person has cultivated the gossip fairy art. You have not cultivated it now, but you have not yet enlightened."

"But uncle, when will I realize it?"

"This, no one will know."

Yang Shengtian shook his head.

The masked woman asked, "Uncle, did my father just go to see the nemesis I hit?"

"See you."

"What does he look like?"

"You can't see me."

"Remember, that person whose real name is Chen Zhentian and whose common name is Chen Chang'an is your destined nemesis. You must never meet him, otherwise, you will not be able to prove the immortal way!"

"Can you remember?"

"Pan'er remembered..."

The masked woman didn't ask any more questions, but she became more curious about her destined 'nemesis'.

What kind of man is he?

How long is it?How is your personality?

Chi-

Yang Shengtian went out and closed the secret door.

The gossip secret room fell silent.

The masked woman sat cross-legged on the ground, stretched out her five slender fingers, and began to calculate.

puff--

The masked woman spat out a mouthful of blood not long after she made a calculation.

"It's really impossible to calculate."

"Nemesis, my destined nemesis..."

The masked woman muttered.