The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 141 The Countdown to Crossing (5)
Seeing that the other party was quite sensible, Dong Meng cleared her throat: "First of all, you can't pry into my privacy in the future."

No matter how good the reputation of the book of life and death is, it is actually a huge camera. She doesn't want her daily life to be watched live by the gods in the sky.

Ruhua nodded, and simply said: "Okay, I promise you."

Dong Meng smiled, it seemed that Ruhua lacked the experience of dealing with ordinary people, she agreed so readily at the beginning, didn't she force herself to open her mouth.

The female general immediately said: "Also, I finally came to modern times, so it's normal to get some souvenirs."

Ruhua is not calm anymore: "Do you think you are here for tourism?"

"Then you see who cares. I don't care. At worst, you can find someone to go to a neighboring country for plastic surgery to look like me, and then send it back, and it will be over."

Dongmeng started playing hooligans again, Ruhua was speechless, if she could do this, she would be underestimating the way of heaven.

"It's impossible. Heavenly Dao scans the soul, not the appearance."

Dong Meng became even more rampant: "Can I get some souvenirs?"

"Row……"

The female general giggled, giggling: "Okay, there is one more condition."

Ruhua was so angry that her chest couldn't stop heaving and it was really choppy: "Why do you have so many conditions?"

"Don't agree?"

"Let's talk about it." It was probably the first time that the immortal from the Tianting Office had seen this kind of mortal, and he took out two pills from the drawer and put them in his mouth. Dong Meng saw that they seemed to be quick-acting heart-rescuing pills.

"Must I go back today, now, immediately? Can it be a few days later?"

Ruhua sighed: "I still want to tell you about this. In fact, many things in the Dao of Heaven are difficult for us to control. You must know that it is everywhere. We can only find it through its occasional negligence and doze off." Opportunity will send you back, the date is very uncertain, maybe you will return to ancient times when you wake up, or you may disappear when you are recording a program."

Dong Meng shuddered, determined not to appear in public places in the end, or she would suddenly change into a living person, it would be unbearable.

"This sword is the transmission channel. When we find an accidental loophole in the way of heaven, just like what you call program maintenance, we will send you there as soon as possible."

Dong Meng lowered her eyes, and she no longer wanted to make jokes. Now she is no longer a female general who just came to ancient times. She has experienced so many people and things, whether good or bad, that made her have a deep bond with this era.

If she had a choice, she would not want to leave the group of people around her. Without her lemon company, she doesn't know where she would go.

Looking at Dongmeng's expression, Ruhua comforted her, "It's okay, just treat it as a dream, wake up from the dream, and everything will continue."

Dong Meng sighed, holding the handle of the knife, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.

"One last question, did you bring those antiques too? Will these things not affect the way of heaven?"

Ru Hua casually said: "I picked up those things when I went back and forth between different dynasties. Some of them were just out of the oven. By the way, the one with the highest auction price today seems to be a certain emperor's chamber pot."

"vomit."

When Dongmeng thought of the way the buyer loved and loved the chamber pot during the delivery, she felt disgusted. If it was an antique, it would be fine, it was probably just taken out by Ruhua, and it might be stained with the emperor's last night. What about that?

"Why did you choose such a thing?"

Ruhua spread her hands: "Choose whatever you want, those who buy back antiques will soon smash them into pieces for no reason. This is also the way of heaven. Things that shouldn't appear must be destroyed."

Dong Meng's head was full of sweat, the Tao of Heaven was even more domineering than her.

"That's about it. This auction house is the temporary office of our Heavenly Court in the world." Ruhua smiled mysteriously: "Please tell those who have a good relationship, try not to come here to buy antiques in the future, it is easy to buy things that shouldn't be bought. broken."

Dong Meng was speechless for a moment, looking at the woman with devilish curves in front of her, she really felt that there was only a thin line between gods and devils, and that she was cheating mortals of money.

The female general came out of the room and met the concerned eyes of everyone, even Han Yunxi looked at her with burning eyes.

Xun Lie stepped forward in two or three steps, and held Dong Meng's hand: "Little Boss, are you okay, what does that woman in there want to do with you, did she like..."

Before he could finish speaking, Dong Mingxue pulled him away by the collar: "Don't take the opportunity to eat tofu, Shao Feng is still here."

Feng Ling pinched Dong Meng's hand and rubbed it repeatedly, childishly: "This brat from the Xun family is shameless, big and small."

Xun Shaoyan, who was lying on the gun, responded coldly: "To each other."

Milan leaned on his chin and laughed straight: "Fortunately, everything is settled, we can go home together, and buy some fruits and vegetables along the way."

Hearing the word "go home", almost everyone nodded. Dong Meng's nose was slightly sore, she lowered her head and pretended to be casual, "Let's go, Ruoquan and the others should go back."

Everyone left laughing and joking, but Feng Ling didn't let go of Dong Meng's hand.

The palms that used to be as warm as jade turned slightly cool. From the middle of the auction until now, Feng Ling sensed something was wrong with the female general's mood, but he didn't know why.

Dong Meng would definitely not care about Wu Yuran and the others, probably because of today's lot.

Feng Ling looked at the nondescript saber that the female general insisted on hanging around his waist, his long and narrow eyes had a strange luster, and he gently moved to Dong Meng's ear: "Is this your old saber?"

Dong Meng said without hesitation: "Yes."

The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger, Feng Ling held Dong Meng's hand tightly.

Counting the days to go home, Dong Meng sat in the office, stroking the saber on the table.

The scabbard of this sword was refitted by Feng Ling, and the hilt was also remade. It looks like a handicraft, and people who usually come and go will not find it strange.

Now Dongmeng can calmly face the fact that she is about to leave, perhaps just as Ruhua said, treating all this as a dream will make her feel much more comfortable.

Quietly arranging schedules and screening announcements, Dongmeng has to arrange her "behind affairs" properly, at least to ensure that after she leaves, Lemon Company will not collapse.

With the support of Feng's family and Xun's family, few people would dare to touch the company.

But unfortunately, it seems that the ones I encountered were not ordinary ones.

S with distorted personality, Feng Chu with superficial clothes and beasts, Gao Yuanming with huge connections, and the old fox Han Feng.

Thinking of this, Dong Meng couldn't help feeling a little worried.

But fortunately, with Feng Ling on his back, nothing should happen.

Dong Meng was thinking about it, but the door of the company was slammed open. The female general squinted her eyes and looked over. Employees in ordinary companies would never enter the office during this special period under her repeated orders.

(End of this chapter)