Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

To be honest, Hongying Yuejian was not very satisfied with the result as soon as she reached 100 billion.

It's not that the upper echelons of the magic world are too poor to get rid of the pot, but that they are willing to invest in him—to be precise, the price invested in the Eye of Reincarnation is only 100 billion.

People are not as good as eyeballs, which refers to him.

According to this logic, wouldn't he be inferior to Liu Dao Mu's one eye?

There are people outside people, and there are eyes outside people.

However, even if he was linked to 1000 billion, the money would not enter his account, so there was no need for him to follow the spirit of the director's department and get overly entangled in some meaningless little things.

"Okay, let them decide the time and place." Yue Jianli Hongying waited for this day so much that she was almost moldy at home, "Come and let me know when they have decided, please, Mr. Microphone."

"no problem."

Maybe it's because of his age (?), Gojo Satoru gradually got used to this style of politely speaking that made him want to punch the other party, compared to the senior executives of the magic world who are rotten from the inside out, it's just a poisonous mouth But Yuejianli Hongying, who is reliable in her work, is quite pleasing to the eye after watching her for a long time.

Therefore, when he heard the name "Microphone" deliberately mocking him, he just smiled and made a note in his heart.

Sooner or later, he will swell the face of this stinky brat.

"By the way, Wu, send me a copy of the high-level information." Yuejianli Hongying specifically explained, "It's best to summarize everyone's positions and opinions in place, the more detailed the better."

"Okay, I'll sort it out and send it to your mailbox later." Gojo Satoru readily agreed, and then teased, "Even if it's you, do you still have to do preliminary preparations? I thought you wouldn't put such a level of negotiation on your shoulders." In the eyes."

"Are you an idiot? Of course it's not for negotiation." Yuejian Li Hongying stopped back lightly, "Negotiation is just an appetizer, you don't think that the two sides sitting at the negotiating table represent half the success, right? You just entered the venue Woolen cloth."

"Yes, yes, our little brother Hongying is the smartest." Wujo Wu said perfunctorily, "I will reward you with a little red flower sticker, and next time we meet, stick it on your forehead. You will be the best-behaved child in the entire kindergarten."

"Put it on your mouth, and stop talking."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Tsukimi Ri Hongying received a few gigabytes of information from Gojo Satoru.

He clicked on it, and spontaneously felt the urge to take a taxi to Gojo's house to declare war on the strongest magician.

Although he said that the more detailed the better, but it doesn’t have to be so detailed that even the high-level executives eat tonkotsu ramen without onion and no spicy, and their underwear is boxer pants, right?Definitely taking revenge on him, Gojo Satoru, that bastard!

It even mentioned that they raised several mistresses and illegitimate children outside...

Well, that stuff might be useful, but he didn't think he'd need it.

Yuejianli Hongying was expressively complaining about Gojo Goko avenging his personal revenge in his heart like a bullet screen, while patiently sorting out the materials that were comparable to foot wraps.

He first sorted out those who supported Gojo Satoru's faction from the garbage dump. There were not many people in this group and they didn't have much say.

Harmful garbage needs to be cleaned up as soon as possible, non-recyclable garbage should be excavated for residual value, and recyclable garbage should be cured by force.

He felt like a sanitation worker in the magic world.

On the second day, Gojo Satoru brought the latest meeting results of the director department, and the negotiation time was set very close, at noon of the next day.

"Tomorrow?" Yue Jianli Hongying was a little surprised. He conservatively estimated that he would have to wait for at least three days. He didn't expect the director department to be so anxious. After thinking about it, there was only one possibility. "Are they afraid that I will die?"

"Hahaha, you know them well." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "They are afraid that you won't be able to withstand the pressure of the 100 billion bounty, and they will collect your body in a few days, and they want to send me to protect you."

Yuejian Li Hongying said coldly: "Then I might not be able to resist killing you together."

Gojo Satoru was amazed: "Although it's not a big sum, it's really rare for someone like you to give me 100 billion for nothing."

Let's not comment on who is stronger for the time being, if only in terms of self-confidence, the two are on par.

The time soon came to the day of negotiations.

Although she came from a family of conjurers with a history of hundreds of years, Hongying Yuejian didn't know the specific location of the director's department at all, so she could only be picked up by the assistant supervisor.

In order to prevent emergencies, such as the curse master coming to the door, or his sudden change of mind, they specially hired a special person to escort this journey.

The so-called special person is Wujo Wu.

The black car stopped at the door, and Tsukimi Ri Hongying came out with a shoulder bag on her shoulders, the rear window was rolled down, and the white-haired young man wrapped in bandages showed a bright smile and greeted him familiarly: " Brother Hongying, come here—”

"Uh..." The auxiliary supervisor's pupils trembled immediately.

As an auxiliary supervisor personally appointed by the senior management, he has heard a little about the recent troubles.

So when Gojo Satoru called out such an affectionate address to this dark blue-haired boy, he couldn't help but staged a big conspiracy in his mind.

In particular, ever since Gojo Satoru broke him and Tsukimi Ri Hongying into bondage, the higher-ups have been skeptical about the relationship between the two and their real purpose...

The assistant supervisor hadn't recovered from the script of "Wujo Wutuo deliberately acted as the director to force them to compromise", and even more outrageous things happened.

The moment the director's key focus object opened the other car door and sat up, Gojo Satoru leaned over, hooked him around the neck, took out a small red flower sticker, tore it off, and pasted it directly on his neck. In the middle of his forehead, he pinched his cheek skillfully.

The auxiliary supervisor who saw this scene through the rearview mirror was stunned.

This, is this confirmed that the two of them colluded in private?

Hongying Yuejian who was posted with a small red flower: "..."

To tell the truth, he was also stunned.

In fact, the reality was far less warm and beautiful than what the assistant supervisor saw. Gojo Satoru's strength should not be pinched at all, but pulled or dragged. His expression was so painful that his expression was almost distorted.

He doesn't want to go to the top of the magic world with a swollen face like Crayon Shin-chan!

Therefore, he immediately launched a counterattack.

With the blessing of "Daughter of the Sea", Tsukimi Ri Hongying successfully broke through the barrier of the no-lower-limit technique, and mercilessly twisted Gojo Satoru's waist, causing the other party to gasp in an instant.

So, the assistant supervisor looked in horror at the good brother who was happily posting one second, and turned against each other in the next second.

The two wrestled with each other with their bare hands like in primary school, one grabbed the other's face and held on, the other held on to the other's waist, the free hands of both sides resisted each other one after another, so quickly that afterimages appeared up.

"Smelly brat, have you had enough trouble?"

"Didn't you do it first? It's a lot of age, but there's a way to fight back."

"I've decided, it's better to replace you with 100 billion to relieve my anger."

"Did you know that your behavior is called hilarious?"

……

The assistant supervisor trembled: "..."

Weak and helpless, but still driving.

Even if the car exploded in the next second, he was not surprised.

Fortunately, the two of them did not continue to quarrel, but tacitly stopped at the same time. This kind of weird tacit understanding made the assistant supervisor amazed, and he was sure that the relationship between the two was very good.

——Gojo Satoru didn't even open the no-lower-limit spell, it must be that their relationship is too good, and they are playing around!Haven't you seen him put stickers on people?

Yue Jianli Hongying snorted coldly, covering his flushed face, he moved slowly to a position that was almost completely close to the car window, and distanced himself from Gojo Satoru.

He tore off the little red flower on his forehead, and tidied up his messy hairstyle and clothes facing the reflection on the car window.

It was just a way of expressing Wujo Wu's position, so that the auxiliary supervisor could report it to the board of directors in time, so as not to make them mistakenly think that Wujo Wu practiced Tai Chi just for fun.

Who would have thought that from the moment the two of them met their eyes, they were straight to the point, and neither of them meant to be acting.

The effect was achieved, but it was true that they almost fought.

After arriving at the destination, Gojo Satoru didn't intend to wait for the assistant supervisor to park the car to accompany them. He pretended not to hear the panicked shouts behind him, and directly dragged Tsukimi Rihongying away.

"Those old things want to talk to you alone." Wujo Wu put his hands in his pockets, looking unreliable, "Can you do it alone? Do you need your good brother to sit by and cheer you up? If I am tough If you ask, you can still let me in."

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll spit it out." Yuejian Li Hongying refused indifferently, "I don't want the good negotiation to become a bickering scene between us, and they won't be able to get in a word."

"It's fine if you don't want to." Gojo Satoru didn't force it, he asked jokingly, "Do you need me to call an ambulance in advance? I think you can ventilate them out of a heart attack on your own."

Yuejianli Hongying said indifferently: "If it's really like this, let them leave with peace of mind. Those who are destined to die don't have to force them to stay."

"It's a pity that they didn't hear this sentence." Gojo Satoru stopped in front of a door, and he patted the shoulder of the dark blue-haired boy who was slightly shorter than himself, with a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth, "Here we are."

He knocked on the door twice quickly, and without waiting for a response from the people inside, he opened the door with a smile, jumping off the bus like a three-year-old child on an outing: "Hey, hey, people brought— —”

Tsukimi Ri Hongying kept up with the pace and walked in, her light gray eyes unhurriedly looked around at the high-level conjurers present, her calm and calm appearance was in stark contrast to the sassy Gojo Satoru.

The higher-ups signaled Gojo Satoru, an idler, to leave with their eyes.

"Throw it away when you're done using it, it's really heartless." Gojo Satoru shrugged, but he didn't say much, turned around and walked out the door.

As the two passed each other, they exchanged a look.

The strongest conjurer with his back to the higher-ups curled the corners of his lips at Tsukimi Ri Hongying, as if he had great confidence in what would happen next, even if he wasn't there.

He moved his lips and said silently: "I'll leave it to you, brother Hongying."

Tsukimi Ri Hongying lowered her head calmly, as if she was nodding her head, but her indifferent expression seemed like she didn't see anything.

The door closes, and the only ally departs.

Except for himself, everyone present is an enemy.

Yue Jianli Hongying did not have the slightest fear of fighting alone, he walked to the vacant seat for him with ease, sat down, and said politely and distantly: "It's the first time to meet you, everyone in the director department, I am Mo Yonghong reflect."

The cold boy's voice is calm, like frost condensed on a snow mountain that has not melted for thousands of years. Just getting close to him will make you feel cold, which fits the first impression of his appearance very well.

The higher-ups couldn't help but think of the identity of the ice operator.Indeed, his temperament and supernatural ability match very well.

However, his next words quickly broke this wrong perception.

"From the reward order you issued, it can be seen that you seem to have misunderstood me."

Seeing that someone in the upper echelons was going to argue that the anonymous reward had nothing to do with the director department, Yue Jianli Hongying glanced at that person, with a menacing look in his eyes that did not have a trace of murderous intent, but gave off a kind of coldness like falling into an ice cellar, abruptly Killed the other party's desire to continue talking.

"Is it necessary to deny the fact that is firmly established?" He chuckled, and there was no trace of a smile in his eyes. "Also, before I finish speaking, please don't interrupt without authorization."

The attitude shown by Hongying in Yuejian is a hundred times tougher than the high-level executives imagined.

The sense of danger that inadvertently exudes makes the scalp numb, like being wrapped around the neck by a poisonous snake, the scales rub against the skin, and the fangs are shining fiercely. Even if it has no intention of attacking, it cannot relax its vigilance.

They suddenly regretted letting Gojo Satoru leave.