My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Chapter 468: Green Smokey Soil

The elevator continued to descend. Xu Qingmo first held it by hand, but couldn't hold it. The elevator finally came down. .

Xu Qingmo retracted his hand, carried it on his shoulder, and lifted the elevator.

At this time, the female white-collar worker finally caught Xu Qingmo's hand.

Xu Qingmo grabbed it hard, suddenly mentioning it, lifted the female white-collar worker from the elevator, and threw it at her cricket.

The female white-collar worker was small and easily passed through Xu Qingmo's Majesty.

"Boom!"

Xu Qingmo's shoulders were loose, and the elevator crashed and landed for a while, making a huge noise and tremor. If there were still people on it, I don't know how terrible the result would be.

Xu Qingmo turned around and looked at the female white-collar workers on the ground.

The female white-collar worker hasn't completely recovered, she fell to the floor, and the skirt was sucked to the waist, exposing the complete shred, and the white under the shred

Her hair was also spread out. Before crossing Xu Qingmo's legs, her curly hair was smashed by Xu Qingmo's crotch. This scatter was like being violated by someone and then struggling. .

"Where's your general manager Han?" Xu Qingmo condescended and asked the female white-collar worker.

The female white-collar worker did not speak, but turned her head and glanced behind her.

"Thank you, I suggest you go down the stairs as soon as possible. If possible, you will come here to work in the future." Xu Qingmo took a step, walked by the female white-collar worker, and went straight to the office at the end of the corridor.

Before the door was opened, Xu Qingmo had heard the voice inside.

"Oh, no, this is the office." The voice of a charming woman.

"Hum, this is my office. Who dares to say anything?" President Han's voice, however, changed the former elegant atmosphere, but looked very wretched.

"Bad guy, when you saw me in the morning, you weren't so bad."

"Men are not bad, women do not love, you are still in my arms now." President Han proudly said.

"that is because"

"For what? Say?"

"Because when I saw you, I felt a charming taste on your body, just like collecting red wine. I couldn't help but intoxicate."

"So you have fallen into the hoof and abandoned your husband"

"What are you talking about? The bad guys knew you were so bad, and I rejected you."

"Hum, in this world, no woman can refuse," said President Han halfway, and he stopped immediately.

"What's the matter? Why are you stopping and keep talking?" The woman said.

"Go!" President Han suddenly turned his face, and then there was a sound, it should be the woman who fell on the thick carpet.

"What are you doing, so cruel, crazy!"

"No one dares to refuse me, no one!" President Han suddenly stood up, regardless of the woman on the ground, turned into the back lounge.

"What kind of neurosis is delaying my mother's time!" The woman groaned, patted the wrinkles on her skirt, and then opened the door and went out.

Xu Qingmo stood on the other side and didn't let the woman see it. After she left, she walked in.

There was a moan in the lounge, and Xu Qingmo approached and pushed open the door.

Xu Qingmo's actions were not only found by President Han in the lounge, but he was sitting at his desk and enjoying himself.

At his desk, spread out a piece of tin foil with a small piece of green clay on it.

Mr. Han cut the green clay with a knife, then crushed it into powder, and finally rolled it up with tin foil to become a cigarette. Ignite it, take a sip, and be happy like a fairy. Even the mist from the mouth and nose is strangely green .

With the intensity of the green mist, Xu Qingmo could feel that the momentum of President Han's body changed accordingly.

That peculiar charm seemed to be hidden in the cigarette. President Han took a sip, and his temperament was strong.

Xu Qingmo looked for a while and was sure that the green mud was some kind of rare earth.

The words of the woman on the Red Mansion of Lenovo Road, presumably this President Han has also cultivated some cheats for Jinshimen.

Just looking at his cultivation method, it doesn't seem to be physically fit, but like taking poison.

Jinshimen, as a martial art, may be very evil, but using the practice of Jinshi, presumably weirdness and lethality are not just spreading here to President Han, it has become a completely enjoyable way.

Not to mention violent heavenly things, such secrets as Jinshimen, have been ruined by President Han, and they have a bit of a dusty taste.

"Who!"

After smoking a cigarette, President Han finally realized that there was another person in the room besides himself. He immediately turned his head and saw Xu Qingmo's stone mask.

"Tsing Yi on the stone surface." President Han also knows Xu Qingmo's mask. "What are you doing here? I didn't cooperate with the Lin's Group. I just rejected their contract today."

Xu Qingmo didn't speak, just pressing hard.

President Han slammed and stood up, the cigarette in his hand also dropped, and kept back.

Xu Qingmo did not control President Han, walked to the table, and looked at the green mud on the table.

"Do you want rare earth?" President Han saw this scene, his eyes lit up. "This is green soil, also known as bliss soil, hehe, but treasure, if you want, I can give you a pound!"

Xu Qingmo was unmoved. President Han thought for a while and said, "There are many other rare earths. We can cooperate as long as you want. Rare earth is one of the most precious resources in the world. Many of them are for the cultivation of exercises. It also helps, I believe there is always one you want. "

When President Han said this, he gradually found his confidence in the mall, and instead went to Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo turned her head to look at him, and suddenly waved, picked up the knife on the table, and shot at it.

President Han hasn't responded yet, just feels that his eyes are bright and cold, then his body is cold.

When he looked back down, he found that his coat was gone, cut neatly from half, and then fell to the ground, exposing his skinny body.

Yes, when daytime is even higher outside, President Han is still a middle-aged man with a unique charm and a good body. He has nothing to say, and stands with those businessmen with big belly and dazzles.

But at this time, his body was thin and withered, like the body of a ninety-year-old man, and like a decaying and crumpy trunk, he could be smashed with a single punch.

"Ah!" President Han yelled, quickly grabbed the clothes on the ground, covered his body, and hurried out, like a clown.

Xu Qingmo ignored him. This is a sequela of rare earth consumption. It is better than poisons. President Han can't live without him.

What attracted Xu Qingmo was the rare earth on the table.

The green rare earth seemed to flash a faint light.

Xu Qingmo has not seen this kind of rare earth, but there is no doubt that it can be directly used by people and can give people a unique temperament. This rare earth is really rare.

But even then, what does it have to do with Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo reached out and took an object from his pocket.

Horn of Python!

At first, the antennae on the top of the white python in the deep pond was removed by Xu Qingmo, and the water and fire did not invade, but after a period of time, it gradually narrowed down. Now it is only the size of a dagger. , As if carved from jade.

Xu Qingmo has been taking it with him as a talisman, but just now, when he saw this rare earth, he felt that the horn of the python in his pocket actually moved, like a living thing.

When Xu Qingmo reached out to grab, but was still motionless, it was a dead object.

Xu Qingmo took out the python's horn, put it on the table, and a strange scene appeared.

The green powder on the table, like the magnetic powder with a magnetic field force, was quickly attracted by the python's horn, and was tightly absorbed on the python's horn.

Then, the finger-sized piece of green soil also moved past, touching the horns of the python, and then it seemed to have melted and became a liquid, absorbed by the horns of the python.

The horns of the entire python's horns were stained with green spots.

Xu Qingmo picked it up without any changes, but always felt a little different.

Intuition told him that there are still too few green rare earths at this time. When there are enough green rare earths to allow the horns of the python to absorb enough, maybe some interesting phenomena will appear.

As soon as the green rare earth Xu Qingmo turned his head, President Han had already disappeared.

Xu Qingmo went out, and then heard thundering footsteps outside. Before the security call, and President Han ran out to report, it has attracted many people.

Xu Qingmo didn't have time to bump into it, walked to the window and pulled it open, and glanced at the high altitude of ten floors.

"Snapped!"

The office door opened, but no one dared to enter.

After waiting for a few moments, a few ghostly figures came in, but nothing was visible, only a window shaking in the night wind.

President Han put on his clothes and drove his own luxury car. The accelerator had already hit the bottom. Regardless of the traffic lights, he ran into the street and wanted to escape.

Finally running out of seven or eight streets, President Han finally calmed down a little.

Turning his head and glancing at the Pacific Rare Earth Building in the dark behind him, there was a lingering fear in his face, with a vicious expression on his face.

The stone-covered Tsing Yi found his most unseen secret, which made him very worried.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have tried to get rid of it, but the other side was Tsing Yi.

The single nine sword picked the madman of the sword heart faction!

Even so many schools in Kyoto are still lawless!

He has no way to deal with such a madman. He can only use his rare earth cultivation, he can only maintain his own unique charm and stalk the flowers in the dust, but when it comes to force, it is no different from ordinary people, and even worse.

As he drank more rare earths, his body gradually collapsed. It used to be only about ten minutes late at night. Until now, he had to take it every three hours, otherwise his fit body would collapse quickly.

To this day, Tsing Yi can not afford to mess with the stone surface, can only escape.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, the shocked Han almost bounced from his seat.

A **** of war character descended from the sky and stepped directly on the front cover of his windshield, flattening the car directly.

With such force, how far do you want to jump from?

Are you okay?

Mr. Han looked up and saw a stone face that looked like a smile.

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