The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

Hua Jiangling, the leader of the evil sect. That petite girl. The look she gave to her subordinate Sang Zhe was not innocent. It was just as she expected. While they were taking a bath together at night, Bai Ming used his own work to talk to Hua Jiangling, who knew nothing about emotional matters, and her face immediately turned red. She was completely fooled. "What, what do you mean by like? How could I like that guy?" Looking at Hua Jianglian, who looked anxious and stammered when speaking, Bai Ming suddenly had an idea in his mind. Sang Zhe was not easy to deal with. But Hua Jiangling was easy to talk to. If she could give a little advice and promote the good things between this evil sect leader and her own employees, wouldn't it be much easier to play the emotional card for Sang Zhe through Hua Jianglian in the future? So, Bai Ming, who turned into an emotional master, used his twelve-point skills in his creation and instilled all the strategies he could think of to seduce men into Hua Jiangling.

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Although these strategies were only based on the romance novels and idol dramas she had read before traveling through time, she had no personal experience in practicing them.

But Bai Ming was also very confident. Who is Hua Jiangling? He is the leader of the Demonic Sect, a rising great Mahayana expert!

Still such a cute and beautiful little Lolita. As the saying goes, a girl chasing a boy is easy. This level of beautiful girl, even if casually

Exude a little charm, instead of just casually conquering a small-time Foundation Establishment Stage fry who has not seen much of the world?

She believed that after Hua Jianglian returned, she would start the strategy according to the experience she had taught her.

So most likely at this moment, Sang Zhe was already horny and the two of them couldn't help rolling in bed.

When he thought of this, Bai Ming couldn't help but smile confidently. Humph. When the time comes, I'll let you experience the power of pillow talk.

However, the reality at this moment was slightly different from Bai Ming's imagination. Although his leader had no idea what was wrong with him, he insisted on getting on the bed and sitting on his bed.

Reading a book in my arms.

But who is Sang Zhe? In order to please Hua Jianglian, he could go to her house on time every time.

Even cleaning is not a big deal. What's this little request? So, under Hua Jianglian's shy request, Sang Zhe got into bed openly and took Hua Jianglian, who had just finished taking a bath and smelled fragrant, into his arms.

It's not like Hua Jiangling had never sat in Sang Zhe's arms to read comics before. But this time, she felt a little nervous for some reason. Sitting in Sang Zhe's arms, she twisted her body a little uncomfortably, her pretty face always looking down with a slight blush. "Master, you won't turn the page?" Sang Zhe's voice sounded behind her. It was clearly said behind her, but Hua Jiangling always felt that the voice was like licking her ears, making her whole body feel soft and hot.

"Well, turn it over." Sang Zhe was a little puzzled. Why was the head of the Zhi family so absent-minded today? She was so engrossed in reading comics that she couldn't even hear him calling her name.

of.

But I just held her to watch comics, and it wasn't tiring. The light and petite Hanae Rei in my arms was like a small doll to play with.

Just like me, I can hold it easily.

He waited patiently, quietly waiting for his master to see her eyelids fighting. Then he waited until she fell asleep in his arms, and then he gently carried her to the bed.

, cover yourself with the quilt, and then sneak out quietly.

This set of procedures, Rouzhe is already very skilled. However, an hour later, Rouzhe said, "Master."

Yes. "You have read this volume four times." ".......I like it, so what? Can't I read it a few more times?" "But is there a possibility that you accidentally clicked on the flashback at the beginning?

? ”

Seeing that it was almost midnight, Sang Zhe felt that his leader was particularly absent-minded today, so he said: "It's getting late, why don't we stop here today, and I will accompany you tomorrow to continue..."

“No, no.” Sang Zhe suddenly saw a small hand gently grabbing his collar. Hua Jianglian’s eyes revealed a kind of tension and frustration that Sang Zhe had never seen before, as if she was unwilling to give up. “Stay with me a little longer…” “Please…” Her wet eyes looked at Sang Zhe with a slightly pleading look. Sang Zhe fell silent. “How about this.” He thought about it, and suddenly said, “How about I read it to the leader?” This way of reading is very suitable for coaxing to sleep. Sure enough, at first Hua Jianglian was still curled up in his arms, looking at his collar anxiously.

Not long after, the little girl's eyelids began to twitch and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Come.

It was not until the girl in his arms began to breathe evenly and peacefully that Anzhe stopped reading and coaxing her to sleep, and slowly carried her to bed.

Looking at his own leader's peaceful sleeping face, Sang Zhe suddenly couldn't help but feel emotional. Sob. What happened to the leader today? Oh, yes. He must be missing his mother. (Originally, I had time to update three times.) (In the end, he was tortured to insanity by the blind date.) (Ahhh.)

228. Negotiation

The next day. Sang Zhe finally met Bai who had been reluctant to show up. She was still wearing the funny frog suit, sitting in her office, and greeted Sang Zhe with a smile. "Brother Sang, did you sleep well last night?" And where is Hua Jiaozhu? Didn't he come with you?" Sang Zhe recalled that Hua Jiangling dragged him to read comics until midnight last night, and his mouth twitched. The girl is still sleeping soundly in bed now. He felt sorry for her, so he didn't wake her up. "Uh, she, she slept late last night and didn't get up this morning. I am fully responsible for the negotiation of cooperation." Seeing Rouzhe's strange expression, Ziming's mouth corners rose more confidently. It seems...you really didn't rest well. Come on, we have a rare time today, let's finalize the cooperation as soon as possible." Bai Ming snapped his fingers lightly, and the little maid immediately brought a document. Our initial main cooperation is the freight escort link. "Bai Ming introduced: "I will pay for every shipment of goods shipped by the Magic Path at a price twice the market price." "But in return, we hope that the Magic Path can be responsible for the goods shipped by the Rhyme.

If the goods are not seriously damaged or lost, or if they are robbed, the Demon Dao will be responsible for the whole thing. Either the goods will be recovered or compensation will be paid according to the price. "

The trial period for cooperation is three months. After three months, if the cooperation is satisfactory, our Chamber of Commerce is willing to promote more in-depth and diversified cooperation with the Demonic Path, such as extremely low-interest loans, the establishment of a Demonic Path office, short-term employment of monks, etc. "

"All prices will be higher than the market price." "Brother Rou, what do you think?" Bai Ming raised his head and said softly. It sounds like a mutually beneficial cooperation. Not to mention the long term. The rhyme reward is twice the market price, which is already very impressive.

hot.

The shipping volume of the Vanity Chamber of Commerce is huge, and the transportation is also spread all over the continent. Any sect that takes over this business will make a lot of money.

But Sang Zhe was not in a hurry. He just closed his eyes and silently tapped the table with his hands. When Bai Ming's mind gradually calmed down, he slowly spoke, .Five times. "What?" "The escort fee is five times higher than the market price." Rouzhe said softly: "And the trial period is only one month."

"After one month, if the contract is not renewed, we can part ways amicably." Rou Yuan, is he kidding me? "Ziming'er almost laughed out of anger, "Five times the market price

If the price is too high, why don't I just hire five times as many people to escort it?

Can all the disciples of the Demonic Path fight five at once?" "That's not the case." Sang Zhe chuckled and said, "But I believe that even if it is ten times the market price." "Brother Bai will never find anyone willing to be hostile to the Holy Country in the employment market." When he heard about the second school of the Holy Country, Ziming's face changed slightly. Although Sang Zhe could only see the funny frog hood, he believed that the person behind the hood had understood what he meant. What does Brother Rou mean by this? "Brother Bai, it's meaningless to hide it anymore." Sang Zhe shook his head slowly: "In business, honesty is the most important thing."

"But Brother Bai has been hiding the fact that the Chamber of Commerce is now embroiled in a dispute with the Holy Nation, and it is so easy for him to drag us into this dispute."

"I'm afraid this is not fair." He looked at Bai Ming with a smile. Bai Ming was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that Brother Sang's investigation of us is

It's quite comprehensive." "In that case, let's be frank." Help us survive this confrontation with the Holy Nation." Her voice calmed down, "Two hundred million high-quality spirit stones." "Five hundred million." Rouzhe Dong stretched lazily, "From the moment you nod, the Holy Nation will no longer take advantage of the Vanity Chamber of Commerce."

"Three hundred million. Even for our Chamber of Commerce, it is not easy to turn over such a huge sum of money—"

"Five hundred million. Any less is out of the question." Sang Zhe waved his hand. Bai Ming kept silent and seemed to be thinking. The price Sang Zhe proposed was actually not much different from her highest expectation, just a little higher. This gave her a headache. During negotiations, one was most afraid that the other party would find out everything about him. At this moment, Sang Zhe looked confident, as if he knew more about the Vanity Fair than Bai Ming thought. After repeated attempts, Bai Ming sighed silently and said helplessly, "Brother Sang, Brother Sang, you really gave me a big problem."

Upon hearing this, Sang Zhe knew that Bai had given in, so he also said with a smile:

Road:

Don't worry. The only disadvantage of expensive things is that they are expensive." "In the current world of immortal cultivation, only our demon sect dares to challenge the Holy Kingdom.

"As long as the boss pays, we promise to make those people from the Holy Country go back to their hometown in disgrace."

"If the Chamber of Commerce still has goods stolen after we take over, we are willing to pay five times the compensation."

Hearing this, Bai Ming also smiled: "Then, let's celebrate our happy cooperation in advance."

The maid beside them had already poured the wine. The two smiled at each other and raised their glasses.

bump.

As they looked up, their eyes never left each other, and they each had their own agenda in their hearts.

Although Ziming knew that he had suffered a setback at the hands of Sang Zhe in this negotiation,

deficit.

But she was not in a hurry. When the cooperation was in-depth, she just needed to please Hua Jiangling.

As a key role, I am not afraid that a small subordinate like you will not obey me.

Sang Zhe was also relieved. After all, the trial period was only one month. In one month, he could have a try with the people from the Holy Country and test their attitude. If the other party was unwilling to continue to escalate the situation, then he would make a lot of money for nothing.

If the other party is really determined and insists on fighting the Vanity Chamber of Commerce to the end, then when the probation period is over, I can just find an excuse to run away. The Demonic Path will not lose out anyway. After a few rounds of drinks, the two gradually calmed down from the tension in the negotiation and turned it into a daily chat. "Speaking of which."

The drunk Bai Ming shook his head and said, "I heard from the people below that Brother Sang had some conflicts with an author from Fusang Pavilion yesterday?"

It's not a conflict." Sang Zhe waved his hand and said, "He's just a blind person who came to make trouble." "That person insisted that we, the demons, are a bunch of illiterate people who can't learn anything. He also said that we

We are all idiots. I thought if I called us idiots, wouldn’t that also include the idiots who cooperated with us? Who could tolerate that? "

I can't stand this anger, so I made a bet with him on behalf of Brother Bai. When the time comes, Brother Bai will deal harshly with this guy who dared to insult you."

Bai Ming's mouth twitched. This Sang Zhe was really good at exaggerating. It was obvious that he wanted me to stand up for him.

Well.

"The Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family is indeed a veteran author of Fusang Pavilion. It is indeed wrong to provoke Brother Sang."

"But this author competition...are you really ready to participate?" Bai Ming said jokingly, "I can help you win the prize through the back door. But if you

The original work is too unacceptable. Wouldn't it make the readers laugh at it?" "Don't worry."

Sang Zhe smiled confidently and said, "I've already thought of what to write." (I won the silver medal! I earned another lottery ticket for my family!) (Let's celebrate tonight, three updates! This is the first update!) (Family members, please give some monthly tickets to celebrate)

229. The shopping mall is like a battlefield

In the following week, Rouzhe was extremely busy. In order to facilitate the contact between Mo Dao and Vanity Fair, Sangzhe Shicui left the company.

Fu'an Pavilion works hard every day to promote cooperation between the two parties.

During this period, Bai Ming disappeared again, but the female author named Gongzi Shuiming often came to accompany Sang Zhe to take care of things.

During the day, he helps Sangzhe run around, and in his free time, he takes Hua Jiangling to travel around Linzhou City.

Unconsciously, Hua Jiangling seemed to have become close to Gongzi Shuiming and inseparable. In the evening, Sang Zhe had to take time out to work on that author competition.

I worked like this all day, wrote novels at night, and the intensity of work was at its maximum for the whole week.

I couldn't even find time to call Xiaoying and the others, and could only send a brief message to let them know I was safe.

Soon, with the active communication between the two sides, the first batch of teams drawn from the main company and the branch company have come out.

Ten Nascent Souls, three Transformed Gods, and a Demonic Elder at the Fusion Realm. The leader was Meng Qiyan. When Sang Zhe first heard that Meng Qiyan was going to lead the team, he was a little worried, so he specially gave

She called to inquire.

"This time, we are likely to face the elite soldiers of the Holy Nation. Their strength is not to be underestimated. Isn't it too dangerous?"

"Brother Sang Zhe, are you worried about me?" Meng Qiyan's voice was not nervous at all, but rather relaxed and happy.

"Ahem. Ok, Ok, Xi is one of us too, so I have to show some concern for her... Seeing Rouzhe's old face turn red, Meng Qiyan's eyelashes softened, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A sweet smile.

If I could go on such a dangerous mission and make Brother Sangzhe worry about me every day...I really want Guan Guan to fight with the people of the Holy Country."

".Please put away such dangerous thoughts." Don't worry. "Meng Qiyan smiled and said, "Although I am only at the Spiritual Transformation Realm, do you know why the leader this time is not the Elder at the Combination Realm, but me?" Sang Zhe really didn't know. After all, if he had to say, he hadn't seen what Meng Qiyan looked like when he took action.

He only knew that Meng Qiyan had been the absolute main force of the Tianxing Division since she entered the Tianxing Division, the performance champion, and a terrifying demon woman that could scare everyone.

It can't be the kind of protagonist template in novels who can challenge opponents of higher levels. Brother Rouzhe really guessed it right. "Meng Qiyan smiled more charmingly. "In the past few years, three fusion realm cultivators have died in my hands.

A lot." Although she said it with a smile. But looking at Meng Qiyan's charming and beautiful smile, Sang Zhe could still feel a hidden coldness. "I'm actually very powerful." Meng Qiyan added coquettishly: "It's just that I usually only show my quiet and well-behaved side to Brother Sang Zhe." Sang Zhe recalled the scene when she was in bed. The four words "quiet, well-behaved and clever" have nothing to do with you. "In that case, you should be careful." Sang Zhe reminded again: "If you really encounter danger at that time, do everything possible to avoid it. There is no need for us to fight to the death with the Holy Country, and they have no reason to pursue us relentlessly. At most, we can just give them the goods. "If Brother Sang Zhe is really worried about me, why not replenish my energy before leaving~ The requirements are not high, just do it five times a night-one by one" The two quickly hung up the communicator, and Sang Zhe smiled with a slightly embarrassed expression. Beside him, Gongzi Shuiming was still busy organizing documents for him, and smiled: "It's okay, don't worry about me." "Well, sorry, sorry for making fun of you. It's a good thing to have a loving wife and concubines."

Gongzi Shuiming gently rubbed his hair behind his ears and said softly, "I can hear that.

You two have a very good relationship." Sang Zhe always felt it was awkward to talk about this kind of thing in front of outsiders, so he could only smile.

"Miss Shui Ming, are you going to go out with the leader today?" "Yes. Sister Hua wants to go boating on the west lake today." "Oh, then, be careful." Master Shui Ming glanced at Sang Zhe secretly and said cunningly, "If Master Rou doesn't

Don't worry, you can go and accompany Sister Hua in person. Just leave these simple tasks to me."

"Forget it, you girls are going out to play, and it's not good for me to go over there." Gongzi Shuiming smiled noncommittally. .This Rouzhe is so ambitious? He doesn't even want to take time out to accompany me.

【Qianxun】Wu Wu Siqi Ling Qiwu Wu.

Is this your little beauty?

Sang Zhe was still secretly sweating. Sure enough, he had no good intentions. Who knows how big a problem will be if she handles the matters handed over by the Demonic Path. It is better to handle the matters of the Path with one's own hands before being assured. "Speaking of which, tomorrow will be the official opening." Before leaving, Gongzi Shuiming suddenly seemed to have thought of something and reminded: "

Many authors will upload their long-prepared works on the first day of the Tiansai competition, and Pinghe has also promoted them for a long time in advance, so many people are paying attention to them. "

I wonder how the preparation of Master Sang's book is going?"

Sang Zhe thought for a moment and said, "It's almost done." "I didn't write a long story, it's a short or medium-length story." But it was just a job to get by. No matter what he had done, Bai Ming had already taken care of it and would give him the top spot.

All I have to do is not to let this shady dealings become too conspicuous and cause people to talk about me.

"Ah, I'm really looking forward to it." Gongzi Shuiming seemed very happy and clapped his hands together, saying in a coquettish voice: "I really want to see Gongzi Sang's masterpiece with my own eyes." "Well... don't have too high expectations." Rouzhe scratched his head, "Time is tight to begin with, and if I just write it casually, it will definitely not be worthy of the attention of a professional author like you."

"How could that be?" Gongzi Shuiming gently put his hands behind his back, and her clean and refreshing short hair

, eyes are beautiful like stars.

She just tilted her head slightly and looked at Sang Zhe coquettishly: "Master Sang, you will definitely be able to do it."

That light and soft look, as if looking at an idol he admires. Sang Zhe was stunned for a moment, then coughed and turned his head away. "Then, then I hope that after Mingda finds a place to invest, Miss Shui Ming will not look for Chao Xiao.

"No, I will seriously cheer for Mr. Sang." She waved her little pink fist lightly. Sang Zhe secretly glanced at her, and quickly retracted his gaze. I have to say. This Shuiming girl is really a good person, gentle and considerate, quiet and kind. She is also pretty and beautiful, very likable.

joyous.

Under normal circumstances, Sang Zhe felt that he would be happy to make friends with such a talkative, well-educated and intellectual girl. It always makes people feel at ease to be with people with high emotional intelligence.

What a pity. Sang Zhe knew that the other party was sent by Bai Ming. Even if he was docile on the surface, Sang Zhe could not let go of his guard. The business world is like a battlefield. He could not help but sigh and shake his head.

230. Life is tiring, let’s have some brainless and refreshing writing

The next day. The Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family got up very early today. At midnight last night, he had submitted his work, which he had been polishing for a week, to Fusang Pavilion. I don't know if it was because of the bet with Sang Zhe and Hua Jiangling. This time, the Seventh Young Master of the Tang Family felt that he was particularly inspired. The work was almost completed in one go, and he wrote as if he was inspired by God.

Even after he finished it, he reread it himself and was still very satisfied with it. He even couldn't put it down and read it over and over again.

He was very confident. Not to mention two rookie writers who had just started out. This work, even if it was really put among the best-selling works of Furou Pavilion,

, and it is definitely a hit. My control of the plot, the shaping of the characters, and the construction of the worldview have all reached the peak of my own level. Even though I am often criticized for my mediocre writing style and straightforward writing.

But even if things don't work out, there are still old readers who have left their previous works. Just this group of old readers will help me to get on the list, and my new work will definitely be a big hit.

So, he got up early in the morning and washed up with the help of the servants.

He changed into a set of fresh clothes and walked towards Fuso Pavilion with a swagger.

Along the way, he had received several good news from assistants of Fuso Pavilion.