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

I know that Master Sang doesn't like me. Instead, I should thank Master Sang for letting me stay and work with you even though you dislike me so much."

Ahem. This is serious. Who would be disgusted to work with a beauty like Miss Shui Ming? "

As soon as Sang Zhe said this, he felt someone tugging at his sleeve. Hua Jiangling was leaning on Sang Zhe drunkenly, his eyes half asleep and half awake.

The skin is almost too quiet to open.

But her little hand, as if subconsciously, tightly rubbed Sang Zhe's sleeves.

Even though he's drunk like this, he's still jealous. Sang Zhe couldn't help but feel a little bit amused. Gongzi Shui Ming also noticed this detail and smiled, "Mr. Sang and Master Hua have a really good relationship."

"Ah. Ahem, he is the leader after all." Is it just a relationship between superiors and subordinates? "Young Master Shui Ming smiled at him with a sly look in his beautiful eyes. "Uh." Sang Zhe smiled and looked at his head. Young Master Shui Ming did not ask any more questions, but carefully concealed the sadness that flashed in his eyes, and suddenly said: "The banquet will be over soon, I wonder if Young Master Sang would be so kind as to have a private chat with me? "I have something to say to Young Master Sang." Sang Zhe winked.

Oh. Finally you can't hold on any longer? It seems that the hellish exploitation during this period is about to take effect. This woman must be unable to bear the exploitation of both parties in each level, and is coming to me for mercy. It seems that no matter how passionate a hobby is, once it becomes a compulsory job, it will gradually become a dream. Humph, it seems that my training plan can enter the next step soon. Sang Zhe, who is already familiar with this process, smiled slowly: "This is natural.

"How can I refuse a beautiful woman's invitation?" After training Shui Ming, he was not far from completing Nian Nian's mission. He had spent a lot of points on this trip to deal with the Holy Kingdom. He had to earn them well.

A stroke of blood back. Thinking of this, Sang Zhe couldn't wait to end the banquet. "Hmm. Suddenly, a soft sound came from beside him. Sang Zhe turned his head to look at Hua Jiangling who was already sleeping in his arms, and sighed silently. That's right. I have to send this little ancestor back first.

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271. The Princess Wet by the Rain and the Bard Holding an Umbrella

By the time the banquet was halfway through, Hua Jiang Lian had completely fallen asleep like a pig. Sang Zhe also took the opportunity to leave the table and sent Hua Jiang back to her room to sleep. He washed his face briefly to wake himself up, then turned around and walked towards Master Shui Ming.

room. The opportunity for a man and a woman to be alone in the same room has come. An Zhe himself is not sure how effective his torture has been. But if everything goes well, he might see her begging him not to force her to write. When he thought of the beautiful and sexy Shui Ming, with a cold and pity-inducing red face, tugging at his sleeves and begging in a low voice, Sang Zhe couldn't help getting excited. Hehe. Then he will reject her fiercely and make her work overtime for 24 hours a day without eating or drinking and can only write... read hehe. With the beautiful picture of imagination and longing, Sang Zhe tidied his clothes and slowly knocked on Shui Ming's door. However, the moment he entered the door, Sang Zhe was stunned. The candlelight in the room seemed to have a warm taste, the aromatherapy brought a hint of sweet fragrance, and the red curtain was looming.

Gongzi Shuiming was sitting in front of the dressing table, seeming to be looking at her lipstick. She had her hair tied up, revealing her smooth neck, and was wearing an elegant and light nightgown.

It fits tightly on her curvy body, showing off her voluptuous figure.

The rosy face seems to be carefully dressed up, and the tempting red lips make people want to take a bite.

"Mr. Sang is here." Shui Ming pretended to be casual and continued to apply lipstick and asked, "Do you think this color of lipstick looks good?" "Uh, it's okay." Sang Zhe swallowed secretly. That's not right. Is this woman trying to seduce me? Does she think that by using her body as hush money, I will let her go and not let her continue to be exploited? Humph, wishful thinking. I, Sang Zhe, am not the kind of man who will be easily moved by a woman's beauty. "Miss Shui Ming, since there are only two of us here, I will speak frankly." Sang Zhe sneered and deliberately put on a fierce expression: "No matter what crooked ideas you have, our deal will not change." You still have to write for me obediently every day. Ten chapters per chapter, twenty thousand words per chapter, and you are not allowed to stop until I have read it, no matter how tired or reluctant you are.

"

"No." Shui Ming suddenly shook his head. As Mr. Sang said, writing stories is actually a very tiring thing.

Sometimes when inspiration dries up, even I get upset and unhappy.”

"But, ever since I started writing novels for you, I rarely feel overly tired."

".I really like writing novels for Mr. Sang." She suddenly blushed and said in a low voice with a little shyness.

Sang Zhe: "Ah?" Uh, why does it feel different from the script I imagined? "Are you sure? I have to read two words a day! I have to write for four or five hours without eating or drinking, plus I have to think about the plot and so on. I can't do anything else for almost the entire level." Even so, don't you feel tired and bored?" "I should have." Shui Ming smiled lightly, "But when I think that Mr. Sang will like it, it doesn't matter." It doesn't matter, right? You are a masochist, right? The kind of person who gets excited when the boss forces you to work overtime and squeezes out your surplus value? Sang Zhe looked at Shui Ming as if he was looking at a monster. After a long time, he spoke with difficulty, "Then, then why did you ask me to come here?"

"Nothing." Shui Ming's eyes suddenly dodged: "I just... simply want to be alone with Master Sang for a while." What is this? A man and a woman are alone in the same room, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to do this? If this gets out, how can I explain it to others? I can't say that we played Landlord all night, right? "Master Sang, do you want to try this?" Master Shui Ming suddenly took out something and waved it at Sang Zhe. It was headphones. Sang Zhe was surprised for a moment that Bai Ming even made such a thing. Seeing Master Shui Ming waving at her, Sang Zhe hesitated for a moment, but chose to sit next to her obediently. Master Shui Ming put one earphone in Sang Zhe's hand. He also put on the other one. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely quiet, with only the soothing and gentle music in the earphones slowly flowing. Sang Zhe had never heard of this song, but he felt it was inexplicably good, and the style was also different from the music type in this world. The two of them sat together quietly, with the only connection between them being the headphone cable. I didn't expect Bai Ming to come up with something like this. Rouzhe exclaimed in admiration.

"Does Mr. Sang like it?" "...I like it very much." "That's good." Mr. Shui Ming's beautiful eyes softened, and he slowly retracted his gaze. Neither of them spoke anymore. It was as if speaking would destroy the atmosphere. At some point, Rouzhe felt a gentle touch next to his hand. Mr. Shui Ming seemed to move closer to him, and his jade hand touched his hand. After a while, he felt something heavy on his shoulder. The scent of Mr. Shui Ming was a carefully selected perfume, delicate and pleasant to the touch: exactly the same as Sang Zhe's impression of her. Leaning on his shoulder, the fragrance between her hair was rich and refreshing, and as long as he shifted slightly, he could even vaguely see the faint white cleavage at the neckline. Sang Zhe swallowed his saliva and forced himself not to look at such an impolite place. "Speaking of which." Suddenly, Shui Ming's voice sounded beside his ear: "Mr. Sang, do you still remember the story "The Princess and the Forbidden Trial"? " "Yes. You seem to care about this story very much." "Yes." Mr. Shui Ming said to himself, "That is the most satisfying story I have ever written." An Zhe thought for a moment and said, "But if it were in reality, the princess's behavior would be a little too love-minded and willful."

"Yes." Gongzi Shuiming laughed again: "So, all this can only be a story imagined by the princess." In reality, the princess would not commit suicide just because the person she loves does not love her. She is still rich. She has her own career and life, and there is more to her life than just love. But it is not just love. It does not mean that a broken heart will not make people feel painful. She is still the head of the Vanity Fair Chamber of Commerce, and her subordinates are related to the fortunes and destinies of countless people. So she can only choose to forcibly suppress those emotions, deceive herself, and tell herself that everything is fine. Or, she only dares to vent those emotions in the story. "But in fact, for the princess, she does not have to really die." "If, the emotions she vented in the story happened to be noticed by someone." Just when she was most lost and sad, when she was soaked by the rain. Someone passed by and noticed her, and held an umbrella for her. Then who knows. "Maybe, the princess will wait for the bard who saves her

. " She leaned softly on Sang Zhe's shoulder and laughed.

272. Astronomy and Mathematics, Billionaire

In fact, Rouzhe could no longer hear what Gongzi Shuiming said later. He didn't know if it was because of the alcohol or some other reason. Sangzhe felt inexplicably sleepy and couldn't even open his eyelids. Gongzi Shuiming's words also became blurred and far away in his ears, becoming hazy and difficult to understand.

辨。

Not long after, Shui Ming saw Rouzhe sleeping soundly on his shoulder.

She didn't seem surprised, and didn't make any other moves. She just leaned against Sang Zhe quietly, and the music in the headphones was still playing slowly. "It would be great if it could go on like this." After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly took out a piece of warm and soft jade from her bosom and muttered to herself: "Magic jade, magical jade."

If I want to create a world where Rouzhe will like me." "How much will it cost?" The soft jade shone slightly, but after a while, there was no movement. A hint of disappointment flashed across Shui Ming's beautiful eyes, and after a long time, she smiled bitterly: "It really can't be done.

Ah." "It seems that there are some things in this world after all." "No matter how rich you are, you can't buy them."

If you can't buy what you want, what's the use of having a lot of money? " She stroked the soft jade carefully, and there seemed to be a flash of reminiscence in her beautiful eyes.

Too.

This piece of jade has been with her since she came into this world. It is also thanks to this piece of jade that she has been able to build a magnificent business step by step.

Business blueprint into reality.

But now. She no longer needs it. She carefully stuffed the jade into a scent bag she made by herself and hung it around Sang Zhe's neck. After hanging it, her sight just stayed on Sang Zhe's handsome and clean profile, and she was reluctant to look away from his beautiful face. After a long time, she carefully wiped his hair, leaned sideways and gently kissed Sang Zhe's forehead. The light kiss left a wet kiss mark, and there was a bit of citrus fragrance. "The divine jade will bless Sang Zhe." She stroked Sang Zhe's face obsessively and said softly, "In this way, even if you encounter such a dangerous thing next time, you can get through it safely." "I can rest assured too." The candlelight swayed red. Sang Zhe on his shoulder was sleeping soundly, breathing evenly and peacefully. The music in the headphones seemed to be playing in a loop forever.

- The next day. When Sang Zhe woke up, his first reaction when he saw the strange Guanhua board was: Damn! Why did I fall asleep last night? I wonder if I was drugged again. Sang Zhe was so scared that he sat up immediately and touched his body back and forth. He found that his clothes were still there and there was no sign of his underwear being stripped off. He was slightly relieved. It turned out that he was just drunk and too tired, so he slept in someone else's boudoir for a night. I was so scared. I thought Miss Shui Ming had raped him. It would be a pity if he fell asleep. Just then, Sang Zhe suddenly felt a sachet pendant on his neck and became suspicious: "What is that?" The sachet was small and exquisite, and it emitted a faint sound, which was very pleasant. After playing with it for a while, Sang Zhe didn't know what it was, so he just thought it was a small gift from Mr. Shui Ming and put it in the storage bag. Just then, a quick message came from the communication device. Sang Zhe picked up the communicator and saw the 99+ missed messages from Hana Jiang Lian. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat. It was over. After running to Hana Jiang Lian's room, the little girl was eating breakfast at the table.

The moment he saw Sang Zhe, Hana Jiang Lian's eyes immediately became dangerous. As a man, you don't go back to the house at night and fool around outside, right?

?

"No, no, I just..." "No? Then why weren't you around when I woke up? I heard from the waiter that you went into Sister Shui Ming's room last night." "Misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding. Sang Zhe said with a cold sweat, "Well, I went to discuss the payment with Miss Shui Ming." You see, our cargo transportation mission has been successfully completed. With this success, the Holy Kingdom probably won't be able to attack us in the short term, so now is the time to settle the bill with the Vanity Chamber of Commerce." "So I went to inform Miss Shui Ming last night and asked her to settle our total bill this time." Hearing this, Hua Jiangling's expression eased slightly, but he still looked at him doubtfully like a little fox. Well, to discuss the settlement. Sang Zhe smiled. "That's right." The little girl seemed to have remembered something happy and was in a good mood: "This trip cost us so much energy. Almost all the people in the company were busy for a month or two. It's time to collect the money. "Humph, let's go and find the leader of the Vanity Chamber of Commerce to pay the money! ”

A huge sum of money was about to come into his account, and Huajiang's mood became cheerful. He walked out of the house humming a little tune.

Anzhe, who had escaped, also breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sent a message to Shui Ming using the communicator, reminding her not to reveal the truth.

Not long after, I received a message from Miss Shui Ming. "It just so happens that the president is planning to discuss the settlement with you. He is already

We'll be waiting for you guys on the top floor." He's so trustworthy. Sang Zhe thought with emotion. To be honest, if I had worked so hard for so long, and in the end Bai Ming told me "no money", I would have gone crazy. Now he actually wants to check out the bill, what a good brother. If he doesn't try to cheat me out of some money when checking out, it would be a shame to our deep brotherhood.

When they arrived at Zhenlou, Ziming's familiar frog-head and the quiet and well-behaved little maid beside him seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Brother Sang, Master Hua, thank you for this time." Ri Ming smiled and said, "When doing business with us, honesty is the most important thing. Since you have successfully helped us transport the goods, we will naturally pay you a small amount of the promised reward." "Xiao Qing, let's settle the bill."

The maid at the side took out the account book and read in a sweet voice: "After deducting the deposit from the 500 million yuan promised in advance, there is still 450 million yuan left. In addition to the medical expenses, maintenance expenses, death and injury pensions, bonuses and various allowances for the demon sect people... a total of 580 million high-grade spirit stones."

"It has been transferred directly from Fuso Pavilion to the account of Modao Company. All cash can be withdrawn on the spot."

Looking at the row of heart-stopping numbers displayed on the communicator, both Zhe and Huajiang swallowed unconsciously.

Guigui, that's almost 600 million! Such a huge amount of spirit stones, probably only the Vanity Merchants Guild can handle it.

The spiritual power contained in so many spirit stones is enough to support two or three peak Mahayana realms, right?

This trip was really a wave of wealth. "Brother Sang, can you check the bill to see if there is anything missing?" "No, no, it's almost 600 million, what's missing?" Rouzhe smiled.

He could hardly close his mouth. "It's just that you, Brother Bai, are kind. We didn't have any dead or injured colleagues, but you still gave us the death and injury compensation."

"No?" "No." Bai Ming suddenly scratched his head in confusion.

Sang Zhe's smile suddenly froze. "…Um, you mean the freight team on the northern route?" "Isn't that right?"

I seem to... I remember I forgot something.

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273. The young are not talented, not worth mentioning

Old!!! Big!!!" The next time I saw Cheng Dayong, he was the one with a shiny bald head. He rushed over to Sang Zhe and hugged his legs and started crying loudly.

"You finally came to save me! This shabby place is not a place for humans to stay! It's making me miserable!"

"Boss, you don't know, this crappy place only has two meals per level. In the morning, we have cabbage leaves, and in the afternoon, we have bean sprouts and cucumbers. The only thing we can eat in between is the sour fruits from the trees in the temple. It's terrible!"

"Look at me, I'm so skinny that I look like a bag of bones!" Sang Zhe took a look at his rosy face and his blood circulation, and said earnestly.

Patted his shoulder and said:

"Old Cheng, wake up. The company gives you greasy food every day. Eat light food for two days and you will lose weight. It is good for your health."

This sentence made Old Man Cheng feel even more wronged. He cried like a child at such a middle-aged age. There was no other way, Sang Zhe could only comfort him helplessly: "Okay, I know you have worked hard this time, so I will give you a bonus when I go back. This month's salary will be doubled. Is that ok?" "Boss, you are wise." Cheng Dayong, who was still rolling around in the water a second ago, immediately stood up and cleaned up the next second, with a flattering smile on his face.

Sang Zhe suddenly became suspicious. Which bastard did this guy learn to change his face from? He is indeed an employee of my prison department. After careful inquiry, I found that the life of the people I have been waiting for in Jizang is normal.

At each level, I followed other monks to fast and practice. Apart from eating lighter food, I didn't suffer any grievances.

As for the support of Dizang and others, our old friend He Hongyi Tianshi was very happy to let go after hearing that Cheng Tianyong and others were originally employees of the Demonic Path.

"So he is a fellow from the Demonic Path. That's Old Tunyue." The Demonic Path is surrounded by the holy land of Buddhism, with the protection of the gods, the Buddha and the earth. Old Ne

It was there that I suddenly realized the Buddha Dharma and had a profound enlightenment.”

"No wonder I felt that Jiyuan (the Buddhist name given to Lao Cheng) was so predestined with Buddhism when I first met him. In this case, it is I, Dizang and others, whose predestined relationship with Buddhism is shallow, that cannot keep you.

Seeing that He Hongyi still firmly believes in what happened back then, Sang Zhe couldn't help but feel emotional.

What an honest man. But what was surprising was that after Sangzhe heard Nian Nian say that He Hongyi had become a monk...

His cultivation level unexpectedly increased dramatically, and now he has become a master at the peak of the Dudong realm.

It's impossible that I could have created a Buddhist paradise by accident, right?

Judging from the way Dizang Temple was expanding its staff, Sang Zhe always felt that since the beginning of his career, the reputation of Dizang Temple might spread more and more widely in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

It is not impossible for it to become a religious holy place in the end, but it has nothing to do with Sang Zhe. Now he just needs to take his men home and count the money.

After walking out of the long and narrow canyon, the bald old man Cheng came over and asked in a low voice:

·

"Boss, shall we go back to the company now?" "No hurry." Sang Zhe said with a smile: "It's rare to receive a bonus, and the brothers have worked so hard for so long.

. Why not relax and have fun in Linzhou City for a few days, and give everyone a few days off before returning to work. " After he finished speaking, cheers and voices of "The boss is wise" rang out behind him. "Ah, but before that, we have to complete a small task on the way." Sang Zhe said: "The leader asked us to stop by the vault of the nearby Fusang Pavilion Bank to withdraw our reward for this trip and transport it back to the company." It was the 580 million square meters of spiritual right. Because he didn't get it in his hands, he was still a little uneasy. Hua Jiangling tossed and turned for a long time at night and couldn't sleep. He still felt that he had to see the real gold and silver to feel at ease. An Zhe thought it made sense, so he asked Bai Ming for a receipt and went directly to the nearby depository.

Withdraw cash directly from the vault where the spirit stones are kept.

However, due to the huge amount, the spirit stones in one vault alone are definitely not enough, and people will have to keep some spirit stones for themselves for circulation.

So Sang Zhe sent the address to his men and asked them to run errands in groups of two or three.

He also took charge of an address and was responsible for transporting the largest shipment of 300 million spirit stones from the largest vault.

The subordinates who received the address cheered and prepared to leave. Before leaving, Sang Zhe reminded them, "Be careful with your hands and feet. This is public funds. If anyone doesn't have enough money, be careful that the company will hold you accountable."

As for the safety issue, Sang Zhe was not too worried. Besides, the spirit stones would be put into the storage bag at that time, so it would not be visible outside.

Besides, the Vanity Chamber of Commerce will provide armed escort services. As long as it is not a roadblock of the level of the Holy Nation, ordinary mountain bandits will not have the courage to provoke the Vanity Chamber of Commerce.

"Let's go once you're ready! If you're fast, I'll be waiting for you at the best restaurant in Linzhou City!"

"Good Le!"

The process of collecting the money was surprisingly smooth. With Bai Ming's advance notice, the person in charge of the vault had already prepared the spirit

Shi Gongsangzhe counted them.

Honestly speaking, it was the first time that Sang Zhe saw that huge amount of money piled up like a mountain, the spiritual energy emanating from it alone making every pore of his body relax. He was still deeply shocked.

I have lived two lifetimes and never seen so much money! It's terrible. Gan Kuan can crush himself to death just by pressing it. After signing and stamping, Sang Zhe put the mountain-like Lingshi Mountain into his storage bag.

, and then went back to Linzhou City happily humming a little tune.

On the communication device, the other people also successfully received the goods without any accidents. The wallet was bulging and the people were refreshed. Along the way, Sang Zhe felt that his footsteps were

I felt more light-hearted than ever before, but after walking for a while my mouth became dry.

There happened to be a tea stand on the roadside, so Sang Zhe walked over and said proudly, "Old man, give me a pot of the best tea!"　

"Okay." The owner of the tea stall was a white-haired old man who was over 70 years old.

He looked dry and old, with a long and thick white beard that almost reached his chest.

Soon, the old man in coarse linen clothes brought the tea. Sang Zhe took a sip and found the tea unexpectedly good in quality.

This high-grade tea is rarely available in the magic world. Only in Linzhou can you get a few sips from the Vanity Chamber of Commerce.

Hey, old man, your tea looks really good." "Haha, young man, you have good taste."

The old man smiled kindly and said slowly as he sat next to Sang Zhe: "This tea is top-quality immortal tea. I heard it is specially supplied to the top leaders of the major sects."

"How did you, an old tea maker, get this top-grade tea?" Sang Zhe asked with a smile.

"Yes, you are lucky. Good luck." The old man waved his hands. "I was idle at home for the past two years. When the younger generation came to visit me, I gave them two boxes as a gift."

"I'm used to living a poor life, and I can't bear to drink this good tea, so I want to earn some pocket money by watching the palms."

Junior? Sang Zhe smiled and chatted while drinking tea: "Then I guess my young man is doing well. Where is he doing well?"

I am just a young man of little talent, not worth mentioning. I have only become an empress in the Holy Kingdom."

Sang Zhe's hand, which was drinking tea, slowly froze in mid-air.

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274. Li Shanyan

The old buyer only looked at his face, and he seemed to be an ordinary farmer. His smile was simple and warm, and his breath was as pure as the weeds on the roadside.