100 Billion Internet Celebrity Celestial Master

"Is there such a thing?" Special assistant Shen raised his eyelids slightly, and then lowered them again. His tone was as light as a breeze sweeping a leaf, but although it is common for a leaf to brush, if it appears in front of a sacred and solemn hall It would be abrupt and illegal.

The secretary carefully glanced at Shen Tezhu Qingjun's face, and it was really about Mr. Nan, even such a man who looked up to him like a snow-capped mountain would be surprised.

"It is said that that person is a celestial master invited by Master Xiao Jiu, who changed the fate of Old Master Xiao to help him avoid this catastrophe."

"Heavenly Master?" Shen Tezhu was invulnerable all year round, as if a crack appeared on his face wearing a perfect mask, "The type of people that Mr. Nan hates the most."

As for why he hated it, Special Assistant Shen didn't know, but only knew that it was a taboo topic that no one should touch.

The secretary's professionalism was extremely high, knowing when to say something, he immediately lowered his head and remained as still as a chilling cicada.

After a suffocating minute of silence, Special Assistant Shen said, "It wasn't to deal with the Xiao family, there is no need to kill them all, just to save Xiao Jiu."

"As for the celestial master, don't let Mr. Nan know about him."

"Yes." The secretary nodded just as if he had measured it with a ruler, "There is one more thing to report to Mr. Shen. There was a problem with our company's earlier acquisition of a piece of land connected to Fuyuan Snack Street."

The secretary pursed his lips, his heart beating like a drum, as if what he was going to say next was a spell that would make his life and death unknown.

"According to the person in charge of the project, the foundation cannot be drilled and the building cannot be built. His report is: there are Jiaolong treasures underground, and we need to ask the Fengshui master for help."

Assistant Shen slightly raised his ink-like eyes that seemed to be able to absorb all light.

The secretary didn't move at all, the folder was almost soaked with sweat in his palm, he held it tightly, pinching the blue color of the folder even deeper.

After a long while, Special Assistant Shen finally spoke, his voice was low as if it came from underground, "Secretly invite people from the Feng Shui Association to take a look, remember to keep a low profile, absolutely don't let Mr. Nan know about this."

"Yes." The secretary finally breathed out slowly.

Assistant Shen waved his hand, and the secretary immediately left the office, well-trained without leaving a trace of his voice.

Special Assistant Shen sat quietly for a while, stood up, walked through a carved door, and entered an independent elevator. The elevator only had three floors, and only the floor where Special Assistant Shen was located had direct access to these three floors. The other entrance was There is a special elevator for the restricted area downstairs.

He pressed the button on the 29th floor, and when it opened, it was not an office, but a private high-end restaurant that included leisure and entertainment.

A young butler in a suit immediately stepped forward and bowed slightly, "President Shen."

"Where is Mr. Nan?"

"Mr. Nan is drinking coffee in the West District. Would you like to pour you a cup?"

"No need." Assistant Shen went straight to the West District.

The man by the floor-to-ceiling window leaned on the sofa, his eyes fell on an unknown place outside the window, the collar of his shirt was slightly open, and the sleeves were rolled up casually, but the suit and trousers were straight without any wrinkles. The shadows of the legs stretched very long.

He just sat there quietly, making people close to him feel that they were not stepping on the carpet of a casual restaurant, but on a tall and majestic palace.

Special Assistant Shen stopped and straightened his suit before walking to a suitable distance and stopping, "Mr. Nan."

Nan Chengfeng didn't look back, but just nodded slightly.

Shen Tezhu's slender eyelashes drooped meticulously, "The matter of the Hou family has been settled, it's not perfect, the Xiao family escaped a catastrophe."

After saying this, he closed his mouth, waiting for Nan Chengfeng's decision.

After waiting quietly for dozens of seconds, Nan Chengfeng didn't respond, but Special Assistant Shen understood his response, and ran away without paying attention.

Also, the higher the person stands, the less he cares about the fine sand flowing from his fingers.

Special assistant Shen raised his head slightly, and saw Nan Chengfeng's gaze had been on the golf course on the roof of the opposite building, so he looked in that direction carefully.

Seeing this, a long-disappeared astonishment flashed across Shen Tezhu's Fengxuebuying face.

What Nan Chengfeng looked at turned out to be a beautiful and charming woman who was holding a puppy and feeding it.

And that beautiful woman also seemed to know that someone was watching her, her eyes seemed to be there, like the sleeves of a dancer, sometimes flung out, sometimes retracted, erratic, seductive.

Special assistant Shen maintained the stability on the surface, but he couldn't restrain the shock in his heart. It was the first time he saw Nan Chengfeng staring at a woman, no, it was a person.

This is a miracle, Shen Tezhu thought of the private confession of the richest man, Mr. Nan, that he could not miss anyone who interested Nan Chengfeng, no matter male or female.

Assistant Shen's finger trembled, he restrained himself and adjusted immediately, "Mr. Nan, what are you looking at?"

He has worked for Nan Chengfeng for ten years. Even though he has long been a famous figure in the industry, he will still be cautious in front of Nan Chengfeng. You must understand his response, but you cannot guess his mind.

So he asked, and only with Nan Chengfeng's instructions would he have a reason to ask the lady opposite him for her contact information.

"That dog is so cute."

Shen Te helped take a breath:? ? ?

Nan Chengfeng withdrew his gaze, stood up, and almost blocked the light in front of the slender assistant Shen, he stepped away with his legs, and passing in front of Assistant Shen, a pressure made him subconsciously bow his head.

It wasn't until Nan Chengfeng left that he stood motionless like a statue for a long while before he suddenly realized that what Nan Chengfeng was looking at was not a human, but a puppy.

As the only person who knew the secret of Nan Chengfeng's liking for cute things, Shen Tezhu looked out of the window and stared at beautiful women in his direction, and suddenly had the urge to jump directly from the French window.

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"Boss, Master Jiu is here again."

Zhen Song looked at the red carpet at the door speechlessly. It was such a big scene when he came back. It made Lu Zhi's shop look like some mysterious organization. There were dozens of versions circulating on this street.

One even said that Lu Zhi was a fairy who came to the common people to experience life from the nine heavens, and that's why some big figures came to worship the fairy frequently.

Zhen Song snorted coldly, what a stupid human being, to spread such mysterious words.

He picked up Lu Zhi's photo on the desk and wiped it repeatedly, and put it on the table after wiping. He clasped his hands together and bowed reverently, "The gods bless my career and marry Bai Fumei to reach the pinnacle of life."

Lu Zhi happened to see it when he went downstairs, he stretched out his foot and was about to kick it, "Hey, I'm still alive."

Zhen Song deftly moved away, looked at Lu Zhiqiao's feet wearing white sneakers with lingering fear, and patted his chest. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, otherwise his kick would make his ass bloom.

Lu Zhi rolled his eyes at him, looked at Master Jiu, his face became even more smelly, "Why are you here again, I'm going out today."

He thought that his fierce speech should have a strong deterrent effect, but the effect of what he said was as soft as glutinous rice balls.

Jiuye sat on the sofa with the cat in his arms, snorted coldly with disdain, and stretched out his hand to hold down his beating heart. It was like a little paw scratching the numbness, and it took a long time for him to recover.

"Where are you going? I'm going too."

"No." Lu Zhi refused, and this eccentric guy ran to his store with the cat all day long, saying that he wanted to play games with him, but Lu Zhi, who was good at games, didn't even notice, so he didn't want to play with him.

"A few people died in the TV station. My boss went to see if it was haunted." Zhen Song hurriedly said, fearing that Jiuye Longwei would have an attack.

"ghost?"

Zhen Song blinked. When he saw Master Jiu repeating the word, the end of his eyebrows visibly twitched.

Huh?Is he afraid of ghosts?

"Don't go if you're afraid of ghosts." Lu Zhi pointed out mercilessly.

Master Jiu: ...

Zhen Song gasped, you really don't want to lose face, and aren't you afraid that this evil god will be angry? ? ?