Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

After walking away, Abraham Cohen asked from behind: "Boss, that person said that even Situ Meitang didn't dare to provoke them. Is this true?"

Zhao Chuanxin saw that he and the other two people had been beaten with bruises and swollen faces just for helping him resist from behind.

He smiled and said, "It's true."

Abraham Cohen's expression changed: "Then do we need to prepare?"

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "It's necessary to prepare and notify our people. Keep an eye on the streets and alleys for me. Once Kang Youwei shows up, tell me immediately. This guy is very rich. Fifty thousand dollars is just an appetizer. How can he swallow the money of overseas Chinese? , I want him to spit out everything he has left."

But the wounds on Zhao Chuanxin's collarbone and back were itchy and painful, which kept him awake all night and woke him up six or seven times.

When he woke up in the morning, he yawned profusely and was listless.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take it seriously and put on his coats for the two apprentices. Benjamin Goldberg even coquettishly inserted a pen into his chest.

The graceful Ronaldinho bent slightly and made a "please" gesture, letting Situ Meitang walk in front.

It just so happened that balancing, a "gymnastics" that couldn't even heal hidden wounds, taught them one and a half moves.

A bolt of lightning penetrated the dark clouds, pierced the sky, and snaked its way.

During this period, whenever he had time, he would read his diary before going to bed at night.

Isaiah hesitated: "Well, well, I borrowed it."

There was a faint sound of rolling thunder in the clouds, but the lightning dragon could not see its head or tail.

Margaret Gompers was young. When she woke up, she found that she was in a strange place and her parents were not around. Her eyes immediately turned red.

Zhao Chuanxin flipped through the diary, just to speed up the flow of time and wait for the result.

Zhao Chuanxin looked down at her nervous little face: "Afraid?"

At this time, a tall white young man came over: "Mr. Situ."

There was a knock on Zhao Chuanxin's door.

He said to Chen Yigeng: "I brought you here today to increase your knowledge. Believe me, you will be grateful to me for bringing you here today."

Outside the ballroom of the Holland Hotel.

Chen Yigeng was a little embarrassed: "Boss, you can't change your old habits."

Situ Meitang puts "loyalty" first in everything he does, and does not use condescending or frightening methods to control his subordinates.

Margaret Gompers nodded blankly.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly asked: "By the way, what are you doing here?"

On the roof of the Holland Hotel, Zhao Chuanxin's hair was soaked by raindrops and stuck to his scalp.

Zhao Chuanxin took out 20 yuan and handed it to Isaiah: "Take this money and return the suit to others, and buy one for yourself."

欻欻……

Abraham Cohen gritted his teeth: "Boss, I listen to you."

Isn’t it a pity to have it in your own hands?

She rubbed the red circles under her eyes and left the bedroom. When she saw Zhao Chuanxin, she threw herself into his arms.

……

Benjamin Goldberg and Margaret Gompers opened their mouths in an "O" shape.

Zhao Chuanxin was amazed that under the guidance of Margaret Gompers, Benjamin Goldberg actually improved.

That's why Chen Yigeng dared to express his dissatisfaction directly.

"Grandma, remember not to cause unnecessary complications, especially don't let women delay your business. Everything goes according to plan and goes according to plan!"

……

"Franklin, come in with me. I will introduce you to a friend later..." Situ Meitang was interrupted and ignored Chen Yigeng.

Turning around, he saw the dull faces of the two apprentices. He wiped the rain off his face and went over and said, "Let's go, let's go quickly. The roof is too dangerous and easy to be struck by lightning!"

Kang Youwei traveled around Europe, so it was not surprising that he had contacts in Europe.

Just like people are afraid of ghosts, but if ghosts nod and bow when they see people, then what the hell are they afraid of?

Before Zhao Chuanxin went to bed, he took out his diary and flipped through it.

He looked up at the sky and raised his hands again.

But if lightning still falls here after it is closed, he may be fine, but the two apprentices may really be in trouble.

Another bolt of lightning fell.

There were two rooms and one living room. The two apprentices each slept in a room, and Zhao Chuanxin slept in the living room.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw that the energy tank was full, he turned off the charging mode.

On a thunderstorm night, the two apprentices slept peacefully.

Do you know anything about psychology?

He racked his brains to think about the fragmented information about psychology that he had pieced together in the 21st century - it seemed, probably, maybe not misleading.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at his two disciples: "Today I will show you the methods of being a master!"

The young apprentice Margaret Gompers felt the change in the weather and grabbed Zhao Chuanxin's trouser leg: "Master, it seems like there is going to be thunder. I am a little scared."

After all, it's my own errands, so I can't wear too shabby clothes.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "You two hide ten meters away and watch."

No matter which one it is, Zhao Chuanxin wants to mess with Huang.

Even the weather changes are scary.

Someone in Kang rented a banquet hall, either to gather with a group of people to discuss the establishment of a constitution for the Qing government, or to make money.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, go wash up and go to bed. Tomorrow master will take you to attend the opening banquet of Xinghui Catering Company."

After getting up from the sofa, I felt sore in my back.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "By the way, book a suite for me."

Clouds gathered in the sky and the wind howled.

Grandma Dorrance disagreed: "What does this have to do with us? The Qing Dynasty was just a backward and ignorant country. Their men always had ridiculously ugly big braids."

Two apprentices: "..."

Benjamin Goldberg jolted to the door.

"Okay, don't cry." Zhao Chuanxin stood up. "My master will teach you a kind of peerless martial arts. After you master it, you can fly over eaves and walk over walls, cross rivers with a reed, cross thirteen continents with both hands, and fight three thousand emperors with one hand!"

Lightning struck directly on the roof of the Holland Hotel.

He knew that Chen Yigeng's idol was Zhao Chuanxin, but he couldn't tell Zhao Chuanxin's identity yet, so he could only give some hints.

What he taught his disciples was just the most common health balancing technique.

He believes that at this time, we should take a step back to broaden our horizons.

This tall white young man is none other than Ronaldinho, the future 32nd big boss of the United States, who is currently working as a legal adviser to Situ Meitang.

In front of the boss, Ronaldinho is just a younger brother at this time.

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"What, am I going to lie to you? You will know later." Situ Meitang was helpless. Suddenly he saw something on Chen Yigeng's waist and said in surprise: "You came to the banquet, why did you bring an oil bottle with you? All this. What's wrong?"

After receiving a bolt of lightning, Zhao Chuanxin looked at the energy tank and found that it was not full.

Margaret Gompers, however, was unmoved.

Generally, when the charging mode is turned on, thunder and lightning on rainy days will most likely fall on Zhao Chuanxin's Thor's Hammer bracelet.

Zhao Chuanxin sighed, his eldest disciple was still worried, like a staff, his soul was flying in the sky early in the morning and he was wandering too empty.