Spirit Walker

Chapter 155: soul trauma

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Can we meet today?

Zhang Yuanqing was refreshed and said, "He is in Songhai? Give me the contact information and address."

Zhang's mother said "um": "I will send you a text message later, that gentleman is a very successful businessman abroad and an important business partner of his mother. After meeting, pay attention to your words and deeds. In this regard, you should

in line. "

She is still very confident in her son's social skills.

"I see, my foreign language learning is pretty good." Zhang Yuanqing said.

Mom is extraordinarily free today, so she did not end the call immediately, saying:

"According to your grandmother, during this period of time, you stayed up late to play games with Yu'er every day? This will affect your studies."

What's the use of studying? The teacher wouldn't teach me how to navigate the spiritual realm. Zhang Yuanqing said, "Don't listen to grandma's exaggeration. My aunt and I play games during the weekend."

Other times I play alone.

Mother Zhang said helplessly:

"What your grandmother means is that Zhou Wei should not always hang out with Yu'er, she should have a boyfriend, she can't always focus on you. You two are old

It's not too bad, it's time to talk about the object again, it's always mixed together

it is good. "

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly became irritable: "You want to preach, come back and talk about it, I have nothing to do, and now I have to go out to class."

He strongly hung up his mother's phone.

"Grandma, why did you complain to my mother again? Can you still have this kind of family relationship? I want to cut off your love with you." Zhang Yuanqing lay on the bed, chatting loudly.

The bedroom door opened, and grandma stood with a broom, coldly adding: "What did you say?"

I said that I love my grandmother. My grandmother is better than my mother. I also want to be your son. "Zhang Yuanqing can bend and stretch.

Grandma snorted coldly and slammed the door shut.

Zhang Yuanqing pouted, glanced at his mobile phone, and saw that his mother's text message had not been processed, he got up and sat down at the table, turned on the phone, logged into the official database, and inquired about Chiyue'an.

A few seconds later, the person's relevant resume was clearly presented in front of Zhang Yuanqing's eyes.

With his current authority, most of the deacon information in the Songhai Branch can be found.

Except for Fu Qingyang, a noble man of heaven.

Chiyue'an was originally the son-in-law of the Zhu family. The Zhu family is a family of musicians. Because musicians are good at conserving and producing the original liquid of life, the three musicians are often called "the three families of life".

When Chi Yuean joined the Five Elements Alliance, he was only a second-level fire division. With the support of the Zhu family, his rank rose step by step, and his position was also promoted from ordinary member to captain and deacon.

This person's signature props are the Ganlin inner armor and the red flame weapon. The former is a high-level prop for the musician profession, and the latter is a prop for the fire division profession.

"It has been more than a year since he became a saint, so he has to go through four or five single-player dungeons and a dozen multi-player dungeons. Even if he wins or loses during this period, his experience value is almost accumulated, close to level 5. Yesterday

It is a wise move to use charm to escape without entanglement with him late. "

Regardless of the props, there is a big gap between level 4 and level 4. The gap between the saint and the extraordinary is even more outrageous.

This guy, Kou Beiyue, probably had one or two trump cards in his hand, so he dared to attack and kill the saint.

But still failed.

Zhang Yuanqing secretly decided to investigate in private, and then hand over the collected evidence to Fu Qingyang. It is best not to expose himself, otherwise, if you are an enemy of a deacon, there will be endless troubles.

There is also a Zhu family behind it.

"Ding!"

The mobile phone issued a short, clear tone, Zhang Yuanqing looked away from the phone.

Brain, grab the phone to check the information.

Demon Eye King: Did you purify my mark? "

++! Zhang Yuanqing's scalp went numb, and he pretended to reply calmly: "What's the problem?"

I should have asked Wang Tai to lock his position immediately.

The five elders swarmed up, and they were afraid that he had a premeditated plan. Could it be that the other heavenly kings of the military bishop also came?

Demon Eye King: "The divine power of the sun is not something that the night travel gods in the extraordinary stage can control. I asked Yuan Ting to check and said that he was called to the capital a while ago. In the official forum of Taimen, there are daily

His abused video, you are not him! "

Zhang Yuanqing was startled and almost dropped the phone. After thinking about it, he replied:

who are you? Why is it behaving so strangely. "

Demon Eye King: . "Heh, what happened to me in Songhai a few days ago, as a third-level night wandering god, shouldn't you know nothing and pretend that you don't know me?

Well, there are not many Yeyoushens who can use the power of the sun in Songhai. It is not difficult to find out your identity, unless you have never used the power in this field.

force. "

"Whatever you want." Zhang Yuanqing responded sternly.

"Heh, has anyone told you that my magic eye can look for spiritual walkers? Although Songhai is big, the Kangyang area is not big. I can still find you with a little time. I think the next time I find you ,

Your expressions will be funny. "

Are you bored, while looking for Yuanshi Tianzun and the official master of the killing palace, while threatening the official traveler to find a fun child, Zhang Yuanqing silently closed the secondary card and no longer replied.

He even wanted to delete the Demon Eye King, but he felt that with a good friend, he could control the Demon Eye's attitude and movements in disguise.

Perhaps the means of phone positioning will be useful someday.

"I can use the divine power of the sun. Not many people know about it. It's a bit bad. There are more and more clues about the magic eye. How long can I hide it? Stop killing the palace master better than me."

Just thinking about it, my mother's text message is long overdue.

It was a photo of a business card with the name, contact details, and company title printed on it.

My mother also wrote Songhai's address on the business card.

Bill Tarantino, Head of Marketing, Antares Pharmaceuticals.

Ante Pharmaceutical Zhang Yuanqing turned on the computer and searched the Internet for the company's letter

interest.

After reading it, I was surprised. Ante Pharmaceuticals is a very famous foreign pharmaceutical company and the top ten pharmaceutical giants in the world.

"Mom's career is more prosperous than I thought." Zhang Yuanqing marked his mobile phone and dialed the number on his business card.

"dudu~"

The bell rang twice, and the other side was connected. It was a woman with a string of foreign languages ​​at the beginning.

Zhang Yuanqing understood the meaning and replied in a foreign language:

"I'm Chen Shu's son, looking for Mr. Tarantino."

"Wait a minute, I'll look at the appointment." After a few seconds, the female voice replied: "Okay, Mr. Tarantino told me that he has been waiting for you. Sir, can you please tell me your address, and we will send a specialist

car to pick up. "

"No, no, I'll come here myself." Zhang Yuanqing is now very concerned about the confidentiality of his residence information.

"Okay! What else can I help you with?"

Let Mr. Bill wash up and wait for me? Zhang Yuanqing said: "No need for help, I'll go right now."

After finishing the call, he put on his shoes, dug out Li Dongze's custom-made suit in the closet, and put it on in front of the full-length mirror by the window.

He is very elegant and requires his subordinates to wear normal clothes to go to and from get off work, so he made a custom set for him. Later, because of his meritorious deeds and high achievements, the bottom line for him is getting lower and lower.

From having happy water in the fridge to not needing to dress up.

And later, suspecting that he and Guan Ya were preaching in the bathroom, Shi Chang only commented: There is a hotel nearby, and it is very inelegant to do things in the unit.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was dressed in formal clothes, quietly left the bedroom, slipped out of the house, and sat on the side of the road.

Take a taxi and head to the International Building.

The International Building is one of the landmark buildings in the most central CBD area of ​​Songhai. Many well-known financial companies are stationed here. Well-known foreign companies also like to open their mainland branches here.

inside.

As a bridgehead for overseas capital, Songhai has many similar places, and the International Building is the most famous among them.

This is the rush hour for work, and the elites in suits and leather shoes are crossing the road in groups and rushing to the major office buildings.

Wuyangyang's crowds and crowded traffic are a sight in Songhai CBD area.

Most of these office workers cannot afford to rent a house in the CBD area. They need to take the subway for more than 40 minutes to go to work every day.

Iron, try not to be late for work.

The pace of their lives is fast. It is approaching Zhang Yuanqing, a rare and beautiful man in the world, and the sisters and aunts don't even bother to take a look. Their attention is all on the traffic lights.

As soon as the green light came on, he hurried across the sidewalk without daring to stop for a moment.

Zhang Yuanqing followed the group of office workers, crossed the road, arrived downstairs in the International Building, and dialed Bill Tarantino's number.

"I have to swipe my employee card to enter the building, but I can't get in," he said in a non-standard foreign language.

"Hold on."

A few minutes later, a man in a cyan suit and white shirt walked out of the building, circled the roof, and said loudly, "That's Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand: "Here."

The man in the suit glanced at him and smiled enthusiastically: "Mr. Tarantino's assistant, let me go downstairs to pick you up."

The two waited downstairs for a long time before they squeezed into an elevator. The man in the suit raised his hand to protect Zhang Yuanqing, squeezed out a space for him, and apologized:

"Sorry, there are so many people at this time."

Zhang Yuanqing hadn't reached the grade he was applying for, and he had never been to such a place. He nodded reservedly and did not express his opinion.

The elevator stopped on the 37th floor, and he left the car with the man in the suit.

The entire 37th floor is the office of Ante Pharmaceutical. The man in the suit led him into the marketing department and said to the girl at the front desk:

"Annie and other clients are here, please let me know."

The girl at the front desk nodded slightly and grabbed the landline to report. Oh, a tall woman with a white shirt and skirt came out from the inside.

She is about thirty years old, her blond hair is loose, her blue eyes are like the sea, rippling with a charming spring feeling, her facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, and she is a very charming beauty.

When he approached him, it seemed as if the spring breeze was blowing his face, and there was a temptation that made the lower abdomen feel hot, which attracted the gaze of the male employees in the office.

The foreign woman looked Zhang Yuanqing up and down, smiled and stretched out her hand, speaking fluent Chinese: "Hello, my name is Annie, you are younger than I thought.

"Hello, hello!" Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and shook it, and unconsciously squeezed his soft and smooth little hand a few times, and praised: "Your Chinese is also better than I thought."

Hearing this, Annie showed a smug smile: "Chinese is difficult to learn, but it only took me three years to master it.

She did not withdraw her hand and let the young man eat tofu, her smile became more and more charming

Mei.

"Oh my god, she is really a woman blessed by God. Your language talent shocked me. Unlike me, I have studied foreign languages ​​for half my life, but my pronunciation is still not standard, but I really studied it hard.

I swear. "Zhang Yuanqing said.

Annie was stunned for a moment and said, "I can talk normally, you don't need to speak British Chinese to me."

"Oh, gOd, that's great." Zhang Yuanqing said happily.

"" Anne forced a smile: \"Follow me, Mr. Tarantino."

Zhang Yuanqing then let go of his hand reluctantly and followed the female assistant to the interior. During this process, his eyes seemed to lose control, and they were attracted to Annie's buttocks like a magnet.

The round buttocks wrapped by the skirt, like a peach, like a full moon, bring hormonal excitement.

this woman

After a while, the two stopped at the minister's office. Anne lightly knocked on the brown wooden door and said in English:

"Mr Tarantino, your guest has arrived."

A mellow male voice came from the office: "Come in!"

Annie unscrewed the door of the office and led Zhang Yuanqing in. The office decoration was extremely luxurious. On the right was a hand-made solid wood desk with a small striped flag in the right corner.

On the left is the reception area, with soft sofas, glass coffee tables, wine cabinets and so on.

In front of the desk made of solid wood, sitting a foreign man in a light-colored casual suit, with short light brown hair, three-dimensional features, and fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

His eyes are deep and calm, revealing the vicissitudes of having experienced too many things. He is a middle-aged man with mature temperament and great taste.

Bill Tarantino slowly got up, walked to the reception sofa, and said with a smile:

"Good morning, Mr. Zhang, do you need my assistant to prepare breakfast?"

"Thank you." Zhang Yuanqing shook his head and refused, and sat down on the soft sofa. Bill Tarantino took a seat opposite him and said gently:

\"Your mother and I are close business partners, she is a very capable and strong woman, I admire her, but also have a headache, because she is always aggressive at the negotiating table.

But she has one advantage, that is, she is very efficient and never makes false claims.

The courtesy and annoying entertainment, a quality I've encountered that many mainland merchants don't have. "

She just wants to make money as soon as possible from you foreigners. After all, she is a workaholic who finds it inefficient to hold parent-teacher conferences for her son. Zhang Yuanqing complained about his mother in his heart, but in his mouth

With a smile: "Tarantino, thank you for your compliment. Like my mother, I hate inefficient communication. Do you know the purpose of my visit today." Bill Tarantino leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed ,pair

Place your hands on your lower abdomen and say:

"You mean the pills for your headache?"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded:

"I'm curious about what kind of drug this is. Except for Ante Pharmaceuticals, I can't buy it outside, nor can I find any information about it. My mother said that this is a new drug developed by your company, to be honest,

This doesn't convince me. Research and development of new drugs requires extremely high costs, a rare and unpopular disease

"I'm curious about what kind of drug this is. Except for Ante Pharmaceuticals, I can't buy it outside, nor can I find any information about it. My mother said that this is a new drug developed by your company, to be honest,

This doesn't convince me ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ that research and development of new drugs requires extremely high costs, a rare and unpopular disease that cannot bring you huge profits. "

Bill Tarantino thought for a few seconds and said:

"You are right, this medicine is not for research and development, it just happens to relieve your headache, this medicine we developed, it is suitable for all problems in the soul, repairing the suffering of the soul

of trauma. Sorry, there is something wrong with my description, please correct it, it is the spirit. In Chinese, the word "spirit" is more appropriate. "

Zhang Yuanqing, who applies to the trauma suffered by the soul, fell silent.

PS: The typo is changed first and then corrected. Today's Chinese test paper is very difficult. After reviewing the composition topic, I have three words in my mind: What?

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