National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 78

Many cat masters dare not say, there must be tens of millions.

It's tens of millions. A wealthy cat master doesn't like it, but Wen Qiao, who is so poor, is very happy. For her who has never had more than one million banknotes in her hand, this is a big sum. Can she buy it? There were few good materials, so he urged Master Cat to contact him quickly so that he could get rid of Bai Qinan as soon as possible.

However, in fact, although Master Cat knows who will accept Bai Qinan, he is only a nodding acquaintance with the other party. He just said that just for Wen Qiao's reassurance. In fact, he planned to let his assistant handle this matter, but now With Wen Qiao's urging, she could only change into a human form in front of Wen Qiao, took out her mobile phone, and called that 'friend' who was just a nodding acquaintance!
The so-called 'friend' is named Mo Shaojun, and his family and Xie's family can be regarded as family friends. When he was young, this guy followed his family to visit Xie's house, and he often went to him. Although his age was about the same, Xie's However, Zhen was a full generation higher than the other party, and followed him all day long, calling uncle, uncle.

Xie Zhen has been different since he was a child. He has a cold face and a serious lack of emotion. The relationship with his family is indifferent. To outsiders, he will naturally only be colder, so even if the other party greets him with a smile, he will at most just nod. In addition, for some reason, his mother's own nervous breakdown is very guarded against him, so it is even more difficult for him to make friends with these people, lest his mother become more crazy, and do something to provoke those who are sincerely for him It's hard to think about elders.

With Xie Zhen's temperament, while the family sighed and blamed themselves, they were also a little thankful. Xie Zhen was born relatively late and belonged to an old man, but he was born at a good time, just when the spiritual energy was recovering, which was the hope of the entire Xie Zhen family. , coupled with his outstanding talent, he has made great strides in practice, and he will grow like that in the days to come.

But these elders are already old, it's a bit late to practice at this time, and their talents are average, they are far from being able to compare with Xie Zhen, and they are destined to leave earlier than him. If Xie Zhen puts too much affection on them, they will eventually die It is inevitable to be sad at times, and it is not good for his practice, so it is better to be indifferent, so that they can feel at ease when they leave, and because of this, they let Xie's mother do what he did. For those ordinary people who cannot practice, it is better to have less communication.

Xie Zhen sneered at these people's thoughts, but he didn't say anything, as long as these people are happy, it's just that he paid back the karma,
Naihe, Mo Shaojun, is too annoying. Back then, he had toiled on him for a long time for a contact method. He agreed to exchange mobile phone numbers with the other party only to get rid of trouble. At that time, he felt that he would never remember it for the rest of his life. He took the initiative to call the other party, but now the slap in the face is almost slapping. However, instead of being annoyed, he was glad, otherwise, he would be ashamed in front of his wife now.

Lose face in front of others, lose face in front of his wife, decisively choose the former, what's wrong with slapping his face, as long as he makes his wife happy, why would he want to lose face!
It's just that I'm still a little worried. After all, I haven't contacted him for so many years, and my daughter-in-law is listening to me. If something goes wrong and my daughter-in-law reveals his secrets, then he...

At this time, the call has already been made, and it is useless to think too much, Xie Zhen can only hope that Mo Shaojun is reliable, but in the end, who knows that the phone rang for a long time and the other party didn't answer it, and hung up directly, thank you Zhen's face darkened for an instant, and he re-dialed decisively, and then suddenly remembered that Wen Qiao was still there, dared to change his smiling face and nodded to Wen Qiao, but he had already blacklisted someone in his heart. Wait, when will he return to the capital, hum...

At this time, thousands of miles away, in the capital city, in the high-end VIP room of a private club, a tall, thin and fashionable young man was squinting his eyes, sitting high in the main seat, smiling and watching the group of demons dancing wildly below. The guy who begged him to do something didn't seem to notice it, and let them spew out all kinds of compliments one after another. They toasted and called beautiful women. What should have been a scene of luxury and money, but the young man's eyes were full of Watch the hilarious playful colors.

Calling the side to let these begging guys in without authorization, the so-called "friends" of the young people saw a cold sweat on their foreheads, knowing that today's matter may be messed up, not to mention the benefits, and even offended the young people Not happy, just about to say something, when rounding the scene, I saw a beautiful woman touched the young man's side, twisted her soft waist, and was about to sit in the young man's arms, screaming inwardly!
Sure enough, in the next second, I heard the beauty screaming, and was pushed directly by the young man and hit the table. There was a hole in the forehead in an instant, and blood appeared in a flash, and the whole scene was in an instant. After a moment of silence, everyone was stunned, only the panicked screams of the woman who was hit echoed throughout the room.

The young man's friend trembled and wanted to explain: "Jun, Junzi...today..."

The young man waved his hand, "Okay, don't say anything."

There is nothing wrong with these words, and it seems that he didn’t mean to blame his friend, but his friend trembled even more. After four years of classmates, he knows something about young people. If he wants to listen to your explanation, then It means you didn't take this matter to heart, but if he doesn't listen to the explanation, it means that you don't need to explain it, because he won't listen, and he won't listen in the future.

Subtext, today's friendship is over, there is no future.

It's hard for a friend to pick up young people. After four years in college, following behind young people, all kinds of hard work finally made some face in front of young people. Now, because of the temporary obsession with money, it's all messed up up.

How could he be reconciled, just as he was about to say something to make amends, he suddenly heard a cell phone ringing from the young man. This kind of scene, this kind of situation, the young man must not be in the mood to accept it. Sure enough, the next second , he saw that the young man hung up the phone and stuffed the phone back into his pocket, stood up, and was about to leave.

The friend hurried forward and was about to speak, but the next second, the phone rang again, and it seemed like he wanted to keep calling... The friend couldn't say the words again, and he couldn't help but feel that the caller didn't know what to say. Interesting.

At the same time, the young man suddenly felt cold all over his body, his body shivered subconsciously, and his mood suddenly became worse. Originally, he was invited by his old classmates to get together today, but who knew it would be such a scene, almost Years of classmate love is only worth 100 million. How could the young man feel angry? He felt all kinds of unhappiness in his heart. At this time, the ringing of the mobile phone only made him feel irritable and hung up. Still calling, he was so angry that he turned on the phone directly, to see who was so ignorant, but after he saw who the phone number on it was...

Everyone saw that the young man who was still domineering just now, who seemed to be in charge of everything, panicked, tripped with his left foot and fell directly under the table in the next second.

(End of this chapter)