Late at night that day, one of the most expensive residential areas in Xiangyuan was located on the hillside of Hutou Mountain in the suburbs of Bandung.

In a huge mansion consisting of a Western-style courtyard with an area of ​​thousands of square meters and an ancient palace-style mansion of Xiazong with carved beams and painted buildings.

An old man with gorgeous hair and unpretentious appearance sat in the spacious and dark study room, looking at the angel fountain with wavy light outside the window, speechless for a long time.

Beside him, a tall and thin figure hidden in the shadows stood silently, still as motionless as a statue.

Suddenly the old man sighed hoarsely: "Dayin, the moonlight today is very beautiful and bright, and it's fifteenth again.

Time flies so fast.”

"Yes." The thin figure simply replied with a word.

"You are consistent," the old man smiled and said, "For decades, no matter who you talk to, you don't want to talk nonsense.

A life of "tiring but not tired" for a lifetime."

"Yes." The tall and thin figure replied with another word.

The old man Huafa shook helplessly, as if he was remembering something, and then changed his tone: "Yu Yuanzai is causing trouble again today.

Why is this dead boy so restless?

He is arrogant, full of enthusiasm, and makes trouble everywhere, just like when I was young."

Although his tone was complaining, his voice-over was full of love.

Dayin explained in detail: "Young Master Yuan had a conflict with a young man from another country on the top floor of the 'Fragrant Magnolia' building today.

The young man showed his shrinking shape, and his flesh wings grew behind him to fly, and manifested three extraordinary abilities in plural fantasy species.

Moreover, the fantasy species should have supernatural powers that interfere with the law of cause and effect, but the level is not high, only about level 6.

But judging by his age, it's pretty good.

Because this time, Young Master Yuan has been provoking others to show off his power in front of women three times in a month.

So I let the young man curse Master Yuan with his supernatural powers and break his 'body bead' as a warning."

"It should be." The old man Huafa nodded repeatedly and said, "I've been sleeping under a woman's crotch all day long, showing off her strength and competing for the first time, and there is no chance at all.

If this continues, he will sooner or later die on the woman's belly."

"Yes." Dayin regained his tacit words and said another word.

"By the way, what is the origin of the young man who clashed with Taro Yuanzai?" Huafa old man said in a miraculous voice: "It is difficult to have such a god-like legacy.

What's more, it's still plural, and it's possible that you have mastered the most mysterious fantasy species of "cause and effect fate."

"Bandung connects to the eastern and western continents, and has been open for a hundred years. The city is like a wilderness, with dragons and snakes standing together, competing for beauty," Da Yin said softly: "The young man has only some potential and is very cognitive about the current affairs.

I don't have the bottom of him."

"Then go and check it out," said the old man Huafa: "What is the most precious thing in today's world? Talent.

Isn't he a foreigner? He ran away from his hometown at a young age and might have some unscrupulous difficulties.

If the foundation is clean, let’s help and absorb him into the community.

The future may be our "Heyisheng" double flower red stick, which will leave blood for the community."

"Yes." Dayin said a word and agreed.

After that, silence returned to the study.

At the same time, the second floor room of an old hotel on Jade Avenue.

Zhang Jiao initially handled the extraordinary raw materials such as ancient gold and real mercury they bought in the afternoon. He took them on his hat, touched his bare head, and sighed a long time ago.

The scars on the head have been healed by blessing the power of Fu Duanxing to absorb nutrients.

But his hair cannot be reborn immediately. He can only break three thousand worries and turn into a bald look.

It doesn't matter if it's ugly, but when I think that I was almost ambushed and assassinated during the day, I was weak and could not find a way to investigate, so I could only think about the reason.

But even if he guessed the reason for the disaster, it was impossible to verify it at all, and even more impossible to stop it. He could only defend himself passively, and Zhang Jiao felt melancholy.

In the end, I can only rely on hard practice and meditation, work hard to improve my strength, and fight the feeling of helplessness.

The next morning, just dawn, he went out for breakfast and rushed to the Dasheng Tea Restaurant to sign a formal store transfer contract.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the tea restaurant, in addition to Uncle Kui, Zhang Jiao actually saw a familiar figure.

Liang Xiaozhou, the prosecutor of the Attorney General who once asked him questions at the Water Police Emergency Center.

"Miss Liang, why are you here?" Zhang Jiao asked unexpectedly.

"Mr. Zhang morning." Liang Xiaozhou also showed a surprised expression, "It turns out that it is you who want to support the 'Great Sage'.

My dad's name is Liang Kuisheng, and he is the owner of this store.

Last night I happened to go home to have dinner with my parents. When he heard that he had pushed the shop out, he volunteered to help you sign the contract.

He is so old that he has to go to the law firm."

Liang Kuisheng, who was standing beside him, asked strangely: "Do you know each other?"

"I have been in contact because of work." Liang Xiaozhou casually replied to his father, then looked at Zhang Jiao and said, "I have already drafted the contract.

Mr. Zhang, please take a look. If there is no objection, we will sign the contract.”

Zhang Jiao nodded and said, "Okay."

Sit down opposite Liang Xiaozhou and start looking at the contract.

Liang Kuisheng seemed quite dissatisfied with his daughter's vague response to his questions, and muttered: "If you don't do a good lawyer, you must be a public prosecutor."

Not only does he make money, but he is also mysterious all day long, even his father hides it.

Raising a daughter is like raising her for nothing. It takes a few days to go home for dinner..."

"Dad, don't talk about it too often." Liang Xiaozhou said with a stern face: "No matter what, I will not resign from the Department of Justice.

Please, please let me do the job I want to do well, please."

"A woman will get married sooner or later. You are so busy with work," Liang Kuisheng still kept talking nonsense when he heard this, "I don't even have time to fall in love or date.

How to find your other half…”

Zhang Jiao was watching the excitement across from him, and he felt secretly amused.

But because they are both young people, they understand Liang Xiaozhou's helplessness when he was poured into the ears by the magic sound. After quickly browsing the contract, he took action and said, "Okay, Uncle Kui, I have read the contract, and there is no objection to it.

Let's sign the contract."

He signed his name on the contract, took out a check that had been prepared long ago, and handed it over.

Millions were about to be recorded, and Liang Kuisheng didn't care about criticizing his daughter, took the check, and signed the Daming on the contract.

Afterwards, he looked a little sad, and he stretched out his hand to Zhang Jiao with melancholy and said, "Okay, young man, this shop belongs to you."

I'm selling the rest in the freezer today and sacking the guys, and you can take over tomorrow."
Chapter completed!