The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 213 1[-] of him is enough

Chapter 213 One Tenth of Him Is Enough

Xiao Ruanruan didn't deliberately show her sharpness, and her strokes were extraordinarily upright, but Si Jijing, as a monk, could tell at a glance that she hid her sharpness in her strokes. Without the sharpness, she was as heavy as Mount Tai, with an astonishing momentum.

After finishing writing and putting away the pen, Xiao Ruanruan clapped his hands: "Okay, we can pick up the guests."

Chen Nian was shocked by the majestic momentum for a long time before recovering, and asked weakly: "Will they come?"

The corners of Xiao Ruanruan's lips were raised, and his eyes were full of confidence: "If you don't come, you have to come."

Chen Nian didn't know where her self-confidence came from, but seeing how powerful she was, he became confident for no reason.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that half an hour ago this place was still the courtyard of the Three Realms Administration.

As a national special administration, the Three Realms Administration is not as gorgeous and tall as other units in Kyoto. Instead, it is located in an old mansion. It is big and rich, but its status is a bit embarrassing.

In ancient times, this department was popular and hot, and I don't know how many others were envious.

After the war, monks chose to hide from the world, and the inheritance was cut off. Even if there was inheritance, there was no one to preach and accept the karma to dispel doubts.

In modern times, even a little carelessness is labeled as a superstition.

It's been a bit frustrating.

They are trying to prove themselves every day.

Even so, they are constantly stuffed into various related accounts, and less than half of the people in their entire administration are truly capable people.

Chen Nian's ancestor was originally a monk. After the inheritance was cut off, he only had a little ability to exorcise evil spirits. He wanted to enter the management office to see if he could find the inheritance, but only after entering did he realize that he was actually the strongest person in the entire management office.

none of them.

The most depressing thing is that his credit is often taken away by related households.

But when Xiao Ruanruan came, it was different.

Xiao Ruanruan only said: "I don't need cripples."

Those who were stuffed into the special administration were immediately swept away.

He was so moved that he asked graciously, "Can I do something for you?"

Xiao Ruanruan pointed to the yard: "Help me move the stone table and stone bench away."

They groaned and groaned and moved the stone tables and benches away, only to go to the bathroom to wash their faces, and then they disappeared in the yard.

Instead, it was a luxurious palace!

The pillars of the palace are bigger than the pillars of the museum they have always envied, and they are all made of white marble!
How did such a large palace squeeze into such a small courtyard, he couldn't even figure it out.

Walking in, it seems to travel through the millennium in an instant and return to ancient times.

There are not many furnishings in the main hall, but every item is priceless when taken out, enough to drive collectors all over the world crazy. He even dared not step on the Xiangyun carpet under his feet, for fear that he would not be able to pay for it if he trampled on it.

He stood on the steps cautiously, lowered his head inadvertently, only to find that the steps were made of moyu, no, even the floor of the entire hall was paved with moyu.

Suddenly he didn't know whether to continue to step on it or retreat to the carpet.

Xiao Ruanruan put away her pen and turned around to see him, frowned and said, "You're too petty, you'll embarrass me for being a tea-serving boy."

Chen Nian: "..."

Xiao Ruanruan pointed at Si Jijing who was lazily leaning on the long table: "I don't ask you to be generous, one-tenth of him is enough."

Chen Nian looked towards Si Jijing, and Si Jijing happened to be looking over. He was wearing a cassock of cloud brocade with mountains and seas patterns, and his temperament was flamboyant and dignified, like an ancient prince and noble.

(End of this chapter)

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