Nightmare wake up

Chapter 528 Freeman Bolton!threaten? !
If you zoom in a little, it should be to peep at the impermanence of the fate of all things, but it is best to stay out of it?
This is a bit like a saying that the math masters I have seen in my previous life often say - the secret, not to be revealed.

Kristina suddenly felt a sense of her own ability
With a slight sigh of relief, Kristina stood up and stood quietly behind the scenes again.

She finally understood the reason why she liked this feeling. A person who easily understands everything in the world, always disdain to tear himself up, typical habits of stinky intellectuals?Kristina smiled and shook her head to herself.

After the press conference, it was the dinner party arranged by Kai Dian novel.

Chrisna just changed into an evening dress, followed behind Ouyang Ao, and had a drink with the Dongcheng celebrities who came to the scene.

Most of these people were invited by Mr. Ouyang's invitation. Although the Qidian novel at this time had the basis of the previous "Dou Po", the real copyright of "Dou Po" did not belong to Qidian Company. It still belongs to Krisna's personal property - this is the result of the negotiation between the world boss and Mr. Heart Nightmare, expressing that Krisna should be given the concessions.

In other words, Qi Dian at this time is actually not famous, and it is entirely due to Master Ouyang's personal face that so many dignitaries can be invited through this dinner party.

He is willing to use his personal connections for the company, and he is quite dedicated.

After all, Ouyang Ao also really wanted to prove himself to the Ouyang family through Qidian's novel. Apart from joining the family business, if I set up a company myself, I could do it well.

The tea was staggered, Ouyang Ao didn't know how much wine he drank, his face flushed with high spirits, and he took Krisna and the little maid Kela to chat with the guests one by one.

Chrisna still didn't say much, she followed behind Young Master Ouyang like a salted fish. She raised her glass to cooperate with Ouyang Ao only when necessary. As a senior executive of the company, she already understood her "salted fish". Obsessed.

Staying out of the way and watching from the sidelines, isn't it just to be a "salted fish" with peace of mind?

Besides, she didn't like this kind of situation at all.

This dinner was actually held until midnight. No matter what, Ouyang Ao liked this kind of social scene, and he felt like a duck to water.

Just when the dance party after the reception was about to end, several people who were also luxuriously dressed came to the door at this time.

Ouyang Ao, who was already full of alcohol and was chatting warmly with several noble ladies, turned his head and glanced at him. He was immediately surprised and quickly got up to greet him.

Chrisna glanced at the person who came, and saw that the person walking at the front had a square face and a rather imposing Europa, but she was suspicious of the identity of the other party - not many people can make Master Ouyang stand up and greet him like this. Woolen cloth.

Ouyang Ao's face maintained the calmest tone when he was drunk at this time, and greeted him with a smile:

"Uncle Bolton, why are you here?"

"Does nephew have to delay the dance for another two hours so that uncle can have a good time?"

The words were a joke, but Krisna heard Ouyang Ao's vigilance.

The visitor also replied with a smiling face, but there was an unquestionable taste in his tone:
"Uninvited, Master Ouyang forgive me."

"I originally wanted to come to cheer for the young master earlier, but unfortunately I'm busy with official business, so I don't have time until now."

"Uncle is not too late, the time is just right!" Ouyang Ao reached out and made a gesture of invitation, signaling the guests to enter.

The "uncle" known as Bolton shook his head, looked at Chrisna behind Ouyang Ao deeply, and said with a smile:

"We're not going to the dance, let's find a place to sit."

Ouyang Ao frowned, but had to nod his head: "Please!"

Krisna read a lot of doubts from the other party's eyes. The other party seems to know her?
No way!He is not famous, how can a big man pay attention to his "salted fish"?
But the eyes of the other party, obviously stayed on him for a while, and he did not shy away.

With doubts, Krisna followed Ouyang Ao, and the group went straight to the room inside.

Ouyang Ao sat opposite the people who came, and Krisna sat next to Ouyang Ao without saying a word. She had this right. In addition to the high-level position in the company, her other identity was Ouyang's family, Ouyang. The incompetent bodyguard around Ao.

After being seated, the person who came did not hesitate and went straight to the point:
"Master Ouyang, when I come this time, it is with the sincerity of cooperation."

"Oh?" Ouyang Ao pretended to be stunned, and asked back in doubt.

Kristina's heart skipped a beat.

"Let's be honest, I've been following Ms. Krisna for a long time, and I'm even a fan of her "Doupo" book." The visitor glanced at Krisna again and smiled seriously:

"You are the most talented female writer I have ever seen. Although you are a woman, you can control the emotions of male readers so well. I mean that the book "Dou Po" is indeed the favorite of hot-blooded men. In short, You are a very talented lady."

Kristina nodded slightly and replied without any expression: "You have won the prize."

Ouyang Ao also immediately understood what the other party meant at this time, but he couldn't intervene at this time, so he could only let the other party continue the showdown.

The visitor slightly stretched out his hand and pointed at Ouyang Ao:
"After the publication of "Dou Po", I was already thinking of investing in a company to provide necessary help for Ms. Christina's publications, but I didn't expect that Young Master Ouyang's eyes were shining, and he was also interested in this business. One step."

"It's my great regret not being able to work with such an excellent lady as Krisna, so I came here to make up for this regret."

"Since the young master's company is officially operating, why don't I invest a sum of money in the shares?"

This is for business!Ouyang Ao had already grasped the central idea of ​​the other party's words, turned his head and looked at Krisna quickly, stabilized his mind, lowered his head slightly and pondered, and then replied with a smile:

"Uncle is No.1 in the Dongcheng City Federal Government, so I'm flattered that he wants to participate in a small business like ours."

When Krisna heard Ouyang Ao say this, she suddenly thought of a name she often saw in newspapers - the chairman of Dongcheng City Council, Freeman Bolton.

He is equivalent to the No.1 of the Dongcheng City Federal Government. Although he is one level lower than Ouyang Yao, he is quite an influential figure in Dongcheng City. I am afraid that even Ouyang Yao himself must consider this person's status in Dongcheng City's officialdom. energy
Ding Bangchang, who was initially transferred to this sub-province, does not have the deep roots that he has managed for many years here.

No wonder Ouyang Ao, the guy with eyes above the top, is so cautious about him.

Hearing Ouyang Ao's tentative counterattack, Freeman Bolton didn't seem to care, and took out the gold-studded pipe from his suit pocket:
"Master Ouyang Ao is too modest!"

"Qiandian novel. Haha, it's not a small business. With the existence of Ms. Christina, if there is another novel that can be as popular as "Dou Po", the future value may be unimaginable."

"I believe that in the future, excellent novels will be published one by one under Ms. Christina's pen. As I said, I am very optimistic about Ms. Christina."

Seeing that the other party's words had come to this point, Ouyang Ao seemed to have no chance to turn around, and sighed slightly:

"Uncle Bolton, to be honest, it's hard for me to get another stake in this company."

"You mean to say, this is the Ouyang family's property?" Freeman Bolton didn't allow Ouyang Ao to finish, he smiled and shook his head: "The Ouyang family did not have such a good investment vision before, and if it is really Ouyang The family's property, I can go and talk to your father directly now!"

The meaning of this sentence is very clear - I am destined to step in!

Even if you say that Ouyang Yao is the master, it's useless, I'm not afraid to offend your Ouyang family.

hiss~~~
Ouyang Ao almost sucked in a breath of cold air and remained silent, but he had to hold on to the scene at this time, summoned up his courage, and still maintained his due etiquette, saying:

"This matter, I am afraid that uncle will be disappointed!"

After all, he has grown a bit during this time, and he has read too many fantasy novels in his previous life, so he knows that he must not be soft at this time.

Having said all this, Freeman Bolton was also not annoyed, as if he looked up at the chandelier above his head, spewing out a puff of light blue smoke:
"I think Ouyang's nephew is still young, so don't make a decision in such a hurry."

"Well, I'll give you some time to think about it. We'll talk about it later. I hope that through this period of time, Young Master Ouyang can realize my sincerity in cooperation."

After he finished speaking, he didn't stop there, got up, made a goodbye gesture to Ouyang Ao, and walked out of the room with his own group of people.

Ouyang Ao breathed a sigh of relief and remained silent.

The threat of the other party is obvious.
Kristina looked at the Sao Nian in front of her and asked tentatively:
"what should we do?"

Only then did Ouyang Ao come back to his senses. After thinking about it, he sighed helplessly:
"I can ask my father for help in this matter, but the family will not necessarily help. After all, this is my personal shareholding company, and my opponent is Freeman Bolton."

"I remember Dad saying that you have to be extra careful when you meet this Freeman Bolton. This is a political enemy that even he has to face up to."

"If I ask Dad to help, I'm so incompetent, and it will drag him into the water."

Kristina glanced at him unexpectedly: "If you can think of this level, it is indeed. It has improved a lot from the past, world boss."

Ouyang Ao pondered for a few seconds, then looked up at Krisna:
"Let's ask Big Brother Xinmai first."

"His shareholder responsibility. It was meant to deal with this situation."

Kristina nodded.

Feng Wei hired a few handymen from the Academy to help move his belongings out of Professor Opper Plank's research office.

The emaciated teacher looked at his beloved disciple who had just recruited but was about to leave, with a lot of confusion in his eyes.

"Feng Wei, you are an excellent young man, and you have unique advantages in doing theory. If you can take it a step further and transform it into applications, it is the most valuable path, and you won't waste your talent. ."

"I can't figure it out, you're going to learn machine manufacturing and weapon design. Isn't that going to be a blacksmith?"

blacksmith
Feng Wei's face froze immediately, and he finally managed to stabilize his emotions and bowed to the mentor:
"Thank you for your teaching during this time, you are an excellent mentor."

"My choice was promised by the headmaster. I believe that going there will allow me to make a greater contribution to the order. If this is not the case, I really don't want to leave your teaching."

Oper Plank waved his hand and sighed long:
"I'm afraid you will regret it in the future, wind power is the future of the mainland"

"You young man, it's a pity."

The world among the clouds.

Mirialia held a wine glass and looked at Uncle Ugly with a solemn expression:

"Will there be an accident if you upgrade?"

Uncle Ugly replied hoarsely:
"If you are at the white level, the risk is very low, and you have me guarding you, so the probability of an accident is extremely small."

After a pause, Uncle Chou suddenly asked back:
"If you want to upgrade, won't you notify the son?"

Mirialia shook her head gently: "I don't want him to know."

"A surprise for him?" Uncle Ugly shook his head again: "This is not a surprise."

Mirialia took a deep breath and straightened her chest, but looked at Uncle Ugly in silence.
Seeing that she didn't say a word and looked at him blankly, Uncle Ugly was stunned for a while.

"I, want to get out of here." Mirialia's tone was calm and joyous, as if she was going to face death.

When Uncle Scandal heard the words, he immediately understood the meaning behind her words.

It's just that he didn't move, didn't speak, just looked at Mirialia in silence, not knowing whether he didn't know what to say or didn't want to say anything.

Mirialia did not shy away from her eyes, and looked at Uncle Ugly in silence, as if she wanted to ask him for an answer.

The answer is life or death
Uncle Ugly seemed to have lost his strength, his status as a half-spirit, and slowly lowered his head.

After being silent for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice:

"If you want to leave, you have to upgrade your level as soon as possible, and you can leave only if the power is in your own hands."

After speaking, he turned around slowly and let his body disappear.

gone
Mirialia looked at the empty room and let out a long sigh of relief.

Her back was completely wet with sweat.

However, the most important step has been taken, and the results seem to be good.

Mirialia's mouth twitched slightly.
In the mirror next to her, she had a miserable smile.

Shouyang province, east coast.

A small town.

A young man with a faceless face followed by five women entered the tavern in the town.

He sat in the window-side room on the second floor and let the four maids wait and change his clothes.

When the wine and food came to the table, the red-haired tutor O'Connor Villette on the opposite side shrugged tremblingly at the "God of Longevity". Seeing that the god held up his rice bowl in silence, he ate slowly with a great personality, and then he moved his chopsticks as well. .

After the extremely dull meal was over, O'Connor put down his rice bowl and asked cautiously while the God of Longevity looked down at the busy traffic downstairs:
"Master, where are we going next?"

Li Yan maintained a high degree of coldness, turned his eyes slightly, and said in a plain voice without any sadness or joy:

"East City!"

Suburbs of Ban Carroll.

A slightly old castle.

In the empty room, Epic sighed at himself in the mirror.

Although the appearance is still very beautiful, but... always can not get used to the change of skin color.

"Damn the Hesse!" Epic whispered through his teeth.

With a sigh of relief, she moved with the wind in her strong suit and sat straight on the wide sofa.

Looking sideways, there is a book next to the sofa.

"Fighting"!
(End of this chapter)