After quitting the industry, the boss became popular all over the world

510: First update

The ancient martial arts world became quiet again.

After Mr. Yan returned home, he drank a large glass of water.

That brat, what else is he doing? It's getting really out of tune.

And what affects the entire ancient martial arts world, except for a certain brat, is that the old man doesn't do what he wants. Who knows what he is up to.

Fortunately, those people didn't think about him, otherwise they would have been in trouble again.

At this time, Huaiming Mountain also calmed down.

Calmness returned to the barrier, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Seventh Young Master."

The Seventh Young Master waved his hand and asked everyone to disperse. But his brows were still furrowed.

There is only one possibility for the vision in Huaiming Mountain...

"Xiao Qi, something happened in Huaiming Mountain."

The man far away on the mysterious island suddenly opened the video.

The Seventh Young Master frowned and stood outside the barrier. "When will you come back."

The man at the other end of the video pressed his swollen eyebrows with some embarrassment.

He wanted to go back, after all...

However, it was not up to him.

"He Yu will go back after a while."

"The Qiao family is coming back. Then..." The Seventh Young Master suddenly showed a hint of joy on his face.

The corners of the man's mouth in the video slowly raised, revealing a relaxed smile.

"Yes. Whether it's fake or not, He Yu will know when he gets back."

It's most likely true.

"That's great." The Seventh Young Master, who had always been cold and cold, finally showed a smile.

"Yeah, that's great."

The morning glow on the other side of the video streamed down the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if through the video, into the sky here.

It also shines on this Seventh Young Master who has always been cold...

Just like under the rising sun, a new life begins.

*

As the New Year's bell rings, naturally some people are happy and some are sad.

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"Master He..."

"Master He..."

He Meng had just returned to the hotel from outside and was blocked by the Jiang family again at the door of the hotel.

"Master He, please. Please save my son. Master He."

He Meng snorted a little irritably. "I told you, I can't save you."

"Master Qiao, Master Qiao, she can do it."

"Amitabha, benefactor, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." A bald young monk suddenly came out from behind.

He chanted Amitabha to He Meng.

He Meng looked at the little bald man in front of him and felt a little less noisy.

"Little monk, do you know what this next sentence is."

The little monk shook his head. Next sentence, the master in the temple has not taught him yet.

He often heard people in the temple say this.

He Meng knelt down and touched his bald head. "Sister, let me tell you, the next sentence is:..."

"The city gate is on fire, which affects the fish in the pond."

"The meaning of these two sentences is that you should act cautiously when doing things, and don't just consider personal interests. When you do things, you must bear responsibility and consequences."

"Little monk, do you understand?"

The little monk seemed to understand but not quite. But Taoist priest Wan, who was hiding behind the pillar, blushed.

The Jiang family and his wife were also a little noisy and panicked.

"Beautiful sister, although I don't understand what I discovered before." "But the old master in the temple said that if there is a cause, there will be an effect. Don't be obsessed with the present."

He Meng suddenly laughed. "But unfortunately, the person you are looking for is no longer in Haishi."

"She has returned to Kyoto now."

After Master Wu Xu left that day, the Jiang family and his wife and Taoist Master Wan were a little hesitant, wondering whether to go to Qiao Qingyan.

But in just one day, Master Jiang's condition worsened. The whole person is like a wandering spirit, losing consciousness.

Finally, it was seen that Master Jiang's condition was getting worse and worse, and he even fell into a coma.

The body is like an old man who is about to die of illness.

Only then did the Jiang family think of Hemeng. This is the third time that the Jiang family has approached Hemeng.

Wan Taoist priest suddenly walked out from behind the pillar.

"Master He, it was my fault before. But Master Jiang is just a child. Master He, if you can contact Master Qiao, let her..."

He Meng looked at him with a smile. "What do you think..."

He Meng's words let both the Jiang family and Taoist priest Wan know that this is not the attitude when asking for help.

"Master He, we are in Kyoto, how can we find Master Qiao."

"Floating View House."

The Jiang couple got the address and rushed to Kyoto overnight with the unconscious Young Master Jiang.

At the airport, the little monk looked at the plane soaring into the sky with a bit of envy.

"Uncle, it turns out that the plane looks like this. It's really big."

Wan Daochang touched the young monk's bald head. "Uncle will take you to sit next time."

What happened today, if it wasn't the little monk, He Meng might not be willing to let go.

That night, Taoist Wan and the young monk also got on the train to Kyoto.

*

The beginning of a new year, a new year.

The Si family rose up from the ground and officially settled in Kyoto.

The cooperation between Si and Xingheng Group is the first shot of the new year.

But this is just the beginning.

With the cooperation between Si and Xingheng Group, another shocking news once again bombarded the entire business circle.

Si officially cooperated with Ximen Group to develop new energy projects. Nearly tens of billions of funds were invested. And this case is linked to the above.

This case has always been the envy of everyone, but unexpectedly it ended up falling into the hands of a new company.

I am afraid that starting from today, the Si Group will officially occupy a place in Kyoto.

Phylion Group opened the way before, and Ximen Group supported it later.

In the Beijing circle, no one would dare to look down on such a Si family in the future.

"Mr. Si, it's almost time."

Si Jinnan stood on the high platform and looked around. Still didn't see the person I wanted to see.

"What are you looking at? Isn't Miss Qiangwei there?" Young Master Ximen beside him arched the people around him.

Ji Qiangwei stood upstairs in the Si Group, looking at the event downstairs.

The scene was buzzing with people, and reporters carrying long guns and short cannons were all trying their best, just because they didn't want to miss any possible latest information.

In the lobby, many people from Beijing's upper class circles gathered together.

The congratulatory flower baskets at the gate have already been lined up at the intersection.

The signature on each flower basket was enough for these reporters to dig out more and more shocking news.

"It doesn't matter how many of the eight major families are here. What's important is that all four major families are here."

"The Ximen family, the Xie family, the Nan family. Even the eldest young master of the Qiao family is here."

"What is this? Look at the Ji family, the richest man in Yanjing. The Chu family in Liucheng. Wait... this..."

These four major families and the eight major aristocratic families are in Kyoto. But the Ji family in Yanjing and the Chu family in Liucheng all came all the way here, and these connections...

"This is the Su family. Wait... the Su family in Yuncheng. This is..."

Some older reporters naturally know about the Su family in Yuncheng.

For some reason, several people smelled an unusual smell... (End of Chapter)