Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 145 Happy Cooperation
The bus made a circle, and then pulled them back to the company. The second floor is the staff restaurant. There is a particularly luxuriously decorated area, where no one is allowed to enter. It is the place where the company's executives entertain guests.

When you enter the largest private room inside, you will see a round table that can seat 12 people, and there are already two people sitting there.

Bo Xiaoni, the idiot intern secretary, and a middle-aged man with a particularly majestic appearance and thick eyebrows.

Bo Xiaoni was pouring tea for him, but she slipped her hand, and a pot of hot water poured all over the other's pants.

"Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" She stood up quickly, and hurriedly tried to help wipe the water, but she pulled the tablecloth.

With such a pull, the vase on the table overturned directly, and the water in the bottle wet the tabletop a lot, and some water dripped onto the carpet.

Mr. Yan stood up angrily, pointed at her for a long time, and finally cursed: "Write a ten-page reflection report at night, hand it in tomorrow morning, and read it in front of the whole company during the morning meeting."

Such a social death, if it encounters social terror, it is more terrifying than expulsion.

The six demons just stood at the door of the private room, looking at the disaster scene inside, it was comparable to the collapse of the dojo.

Mr. Yan also saw them, so he showed a commercially polite face, "Mr. Ning? Please come in, I'm really sorry to let you see this scene."

Mr. Ning also stepped forward, shook hands with the other party, and said with a slight smile, "Mr. Yan, we are just here too."

"I have admired your name for a long time, but I saw you today, it really is a boy born from a hero, please sit down quickly," Mr. Yan praised.

Then he turned his head and told Bo Xiaoni who was standing there bowing her head and admitting her mistake: "Why are you still standing there, ask someone to come in to clean up, and then serve the dishes. Don't mess up again this time, the dishes are carefully prepared, and if they are overturned, it will be too late." Done."

In the latter sentence, he seemed to be gritting his teeth and accentuated his tone, as if if he didn't remind him like this, Bo Xiaoni would definitely screw up.

"Understood." Bo Xiaoni went out aggrieved.

After a while, someone came to clean up the water stains, changed the tablecloth and vase, and quickly rearranged the table.

When Bo Xiaoni came back with a bad face, she saw that Mr. Yan and Mr. Ning had already chatted.

She put on a flattering smile, entered the room and sat on the other side of Mr. Yan, "Mr. Yan, I have already notified the kitchen to serve the food."

"Okay." Boss Yan responded, and continued to chat with Boss Ning.

What hobbies do you usually have, how many people are in your family, whether you have a wife, or you are single, why don't you introduce some beautiful female ghosts to you.

What is your impression of the Underworld? Is the museum interesting?The ghost bride in it performed well.

Mr. Ning was able to handle this kind of aunt-level conversation gracefully and gracefully, without saying anything serious, yet he could make Mr. Yan laugh out loud from time to time.

Jiu Yuanzi listened to the two of them chatting, and it turned out that the conversations between the presidents were all about this kind of topic.

I thought we'd talk...

Jiu Yuanzi was silent, she really didn't know what real presidents would talk about.

In TV dramas, only villainous bosses who do illegal business will sit together and talk about the inside story of the business.

As for the male protagonist, if it is placed in a business discussion, he will close the folder, then end the handshake, and say that the cooperation is happy.

Probably, the person who took the picture didn't know.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't squeeze Mr. Ning to sit, but sat on the side close to Bo Xiaoni. There were few people and the table was big, about two seats away from her.

Suddenly, she saw a purple bruise on Bo Xiaoni's calf, as if she had been hit hard by something.

Ghosts will also be beaten green?
She asked in a low voice, "Why did your calf hurt?"

Bo Xiaoni looked down, shrank her legs subconsciously, and then said with a silly smile: "I fell down the stairs in the afternoon, it's okay. The main reason is that I'm clumsy and I can't do anything well."

really?
That's pretty stupid.

Mr. Ning's plan to deceive ghosts is on the right track, Jiu Yuanzi felt that he didn't need to continue to show affection to Bo Xiaoni, so he stopped paying attention to her for the time being and concentrated on waiting for the food to be served.

Fairies are just such emotionless existences.

The dishes were finally served, colorful and rich in appearance, and very appetizing in appearance. Jiu Motoko had never seen each dish before.

But that's not the point, these dishes have a strong aura, definitely not shit.

Although Jiu Yuanzi reported the names of the ingredients, she had never seen any of them, but this aura couldn't fool anyone.

Even the freshness is very high, as if Xiaogui went to the kitchen here to pick it fresh after making a phone call.

"Everyone, please try it. This is a special product of our imperial city, and each of them is rare in the world." When Mr. Yan saw that the dishes were served, he picked up his chopsticks and greeted Mr. Ning to eat.

The four ferocious beasts didn't even need to say hello, they had already picked up their chopsticks. With such a strong aura, they were already ready to move.

Jiu Yuanzi also picked up the chopsticks, and was about to pick up a shrimp with blue spots in front of him, when he saw Bo Xiaoni and Mr. Yan pick up the dish, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

The speed of the two is like two starving ghosts, sweeping the dishes on the table like a wind and clouds. It looks like they haven't eaten for at least 800 years.

The wild eating of the two frightened Jiu Yuanzi and the others. Boss Ning looked at them in shock, and put down his chopsticks in a daze.

The nine plates of dishes were no longer what they were supposed to be. The large pieces of meat and vegetables had already been snatched away by Mr. Yan and his intern secretary. They swallowed the food without chewing at all.

If it weren't for the instinctive restraint, it felt like the two of them would jump directly onto the table, holding the plate and chewing on it.

The six demons didn't dare to pick up vegetables anymore.

These two ghosts produced a strong food-protecting aura, which made people suspect that if they really dared to pick up some food, they would be eaten directly by them as an extra meal.

In less than 3 minutes, the table was full of dishes, only leftovers of soup and sauce, and even the side dishes were cleaned up by the two of them.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't even put down his chopsticks, it's better that President Ning had expected this situation long ago.

When the food was gone, Mr. Yan and Bo Xiaoni stopped their chopsticks, and looked at the empty plates on the table, their expressions suddenly changed.

Afterwards, the two ghosts were silent for a while.

Mr. Yan was still able to hold on to the scene, he coughed and said, "Mr. Ning, just rest here tonight, and our business will be done as you and Secretary Bo said, so it's settled."

"It's just to open up business routes and other matters, and we have to talk about it a few more times."

"By the way." He remembered something, turned his head and said to Bo Xiaoni, "Secretary Bo, look for the blank copy of the life and death book at night, this is our special thing, bring some copies back to Mr. Ning and make them tomorrow." a commemoration."

The Four Fierce Beasts and Jiu Yuanzi looked at Mr. Yan in shock, and then turned their heads to look at Mr. Ning who remained calm and calm with admiration.

Is there a task like this?

Especially the Four Fierce Beasts, who have never discovered that it is so easy to steal the spiritual energy of the dojo.

Just tell a few lies, then visit the city, and finally watch the other party eat a meal, and the things are in hand.

Whether this president is lucky or clever, he can still complete the task like this, it is completely incomprehensible!

But is this underworld serious?

Giving away the blank book of life and death like this is really not taking things seriously.Judging by the looks of the two of them, the few dishes on the table are probably more important than the book of life and death.

Jiu Yuanzi was an eye-opener, of course it wasn't about the eating of the president of the underworld, but about Ning's showmanship.

Such a person, if his cultivation base is raised, who can take advantage of him, so calculating.

Especially now, when he was about to complete the task, his expression was very calm, as if he knew that this kind of thing would happen.

President Ning is really stable, if you meet him in the dojo in the future, why not continue to form a team with him and not charge his protection fee.

Mr. Yan and the others seemed to have forgotten that the six guests hadn't eaten at all, so they were led directly to the hotel next door, where they opened six luxury suites for them to stay.

The four ferocious beasts stayed awake in their own rooms, and they all huddled together in one room to prevent being plotted against by ghosts at night.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't have such worries, she sat on the window sill, looking at the night sky of the underworld.

There are no stars in the sky, only a round moon that does not know where it came from, emitting a faint red light.

The moon in the underworld is red, which is in line with the identity of the underworld, because the real moon will never appear here.

In Mr. Ning's room, Mr. Yan and Bo Xiaoni had arrived at some time, sitting on the sofa, and pushed out a box to Mr. Ning.

Mr. Ning opened the box and looked at a bracelet with a skull and a bundle of thin red strings inside.

"Mr. Ning, the red one is the yin-yang rope. As long as you put it into a specific shape, you can connect the two worlds and reach the room specially set up by our company for you." Mr. Yan said.

"That bracelet is called Hundred Ghosts. It can keep you from revealing your aura in the underworld. Of course, it has other functions."

Bo Xiaoni said at this time: "Mr. Ning, what our boss means is that the business can be done, but we have to see your sincerity in cooperation."

President Ning asked, "What kind of sincerity do you want?"

Mr. Yan nodded to Bo Xiaoni, and she handed over the folder in her hand.

"This is?" President Ning took the folder, opened it, and there was a list inside, filled with various spiritual objects and quantities.

Mr. Yan said: "We need to see these things before we can prove that you have the strength to cooperate with us."

It's just a joke, there is no such business in the world.

Mr. Ning closed the folder and said calmly: "Mr. Yan, the business is for both parties, and you are not sincere."

"We have sincerity, and this is our sincerity." Bo Xiaoni suddenly stood up and moved forward, pointing her index finger on his forehead, and a cold breath penetrated into his body instantly.

A large number of things surfaced in Mr. Ning's mind, which gave him a headache, but he didn't feel any malice.

Immediately, Bo Xiaoni also put the bracelet called Baigui on his hand, and all the cold breath from his body got into the bracelet.

"Thousands of Souls Wander, this exercise works with Hundred Ghosts, allowing you to control ghosts. There are two spells in total, Soul Control and Soul Summoning." Bo Xiaoni said.

"It can make ghosts do a lot of things for you. According to what you said, no one is in charge of you in the dojo. Then you can use the corpses of ghosts inside to make them obey you. They can control themselves without you personally Complete the task, but also have absolute loyalty and sanity."

She looked at the bracelet and said, "Hundred ghosts can store souls. I have put a hundred little ghosts in it for your use. It can hold up to [-] ghosts, but I don't want you to kill people and take souls in the world. We want It is a stable and safe partner."

Mr. Yan said: "This is our sincerity."

"..." Mr. Ning, whose happiness came too quickly, reopened the folder and looked at the things listed above.

He saw many of them on Tonglingbao when he was analyzing the market, and he could afford them.

There are a few that have never been seen, as long as you look for it, it should be no problem, and most of them can be provided.

And this kind of strong buying and selling made him realize one thing, maybe the underworld is not as powerful and prosperous as he imagined.

They are poor, or they are in some unknown predicament, and they need a chance to open up the situation.

If there is no aura in the mortal world, one cannot cultivate. Has the underworld really escaped?
At least, everything on the list can be used for cultivation.

Mr. Ning closed the folder and said with a slight smile: "No problem, after you go back, you will soon see my sincerity."

"Happy cooperation." President Yan stretched out his hand to him.

Mr. Ning also stretched out his hand, "It's a happy cooperation."

(End of this chapter)