Dad’s life of cultivation

Shen Qingye's experience may be very legendary in Chen Heihu's view, but in Zhang Mingyang's view, it is pediatrics.

"Forget it, I'll get the things on this list ready for me, and I'll pick them up at any time. Zhang Mingyang was not interested in continuing to listen to the story, and threw the list of medicinal materials he needed in front of Chen Heihu.

Chen Heihu picked up the list and looked at it, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Just now he was poor in front of Zhang Mingyang, although he didn't really have the slightest deposit as he said, but if he wanted to buy the medicinal materials on this list, he was afraid that he would have to dig out his family's funds.

"Boss, these medicinal materials are very precious!" two words, crying poor, no money.

Zhang Mingyang found that it was a waste of time to talk so much with these guys who couldn't be on the stage, so he said very simply: "Either give me medicinal materials, or I will raze your Black Tiger Gang."

Chen Heihu suddenly didn't dare to say more.

"But don't feel wronged, believe me, you will get much more in the future than you pay now. Zhang Mingyang left this sentence and left the warehouse of the Black Tiger Gang.

Damn, I was reborn as a cultivator who had cultivated for hundreds of years, and now I actually had to rob a group of bastards, which was really embarrassing for a cultivator.

As for the list given to Chen Heihu's gang, he just wanted to test it and see if Chen Heihu was worthy of his promotion.

The car was driving on the road, and Zhang Mingyang was thinking about ways to make money.

He wants to make money, and he wants to make money that can stand up to scrutiny, and he doesn't want to wait for Zhao Yingying or Guoguo to ask him where the money came from, he has nothing to say.

Do you want him to say to Guoguo that his father's money is all robbed

? Then what self-esteem does he, a father, have in front of his daughter?

Thinking about his current ability, it seems that he has no other specialties besides his combat effectiveness!

No!

Suddenly, Zhang Mingyang found that he was really stupidly crying by himself, guarding the treasure, but he had to go to someone to ask for advice on how to "beg."

After cultivating for hundreds of years in his previous life, although Zhang Mingyang did not deliberately learn the art of alchemy, the prescriptions he remembered in his mind were inexhaustible.

Although most of the prescriptions cannot be found on this planet, some prescriptions can be mass-produced.

For example, in terms of beauty, there are also treatments.

These prescriptions were all inadvertently seen in his previous life, with the powerful Yuan Shen, he never forgot it, and he originally thought that he would never need it, but now that he thinks about it, he finds that for now, these seemingly useless prescriptions are treasures.

He has made up his mind, he needs a partner now, otherwise he will rely on himself, and it will be time-consuming and laborious to turn the prescription into money, and he will not have so much time to waste.

So I simply called Chen Heihu, this guy has been in Lin'an for decades, and this aspect should be very clear.

Hung up the phone, Zhang Mingyang's face was a little strange, he didn't expect that the largest pharmaceutical company in Lin'an was the Tang Group.

Thinking of Tang Bing's flawless face, Zhang Mingyang was a little distracted.

Do you want to go to her? Or do you want to go to her?

Zhang Mingyang did not hesitate, directly turned the head of the car, and drove in the direction of the Tang Group.

As a leading enterprise in Lin'an, Tang's Group has its own office building, with a total of 68 floors in Tang's Building, and Tang Bing's president's office is on the top floor.

Coming to the Tang family's Daxia Hall, Zhang Mingyang said to the reception girl at the front desk: "Hello, I want to find Mr. Tang." The

girl at the front desk said with a smile on her face: "Does Mr. have an appointment?"

Zhang Mingyang shook his head.

The girl at the front desk said very politely: "I'm sorry sir, according to the regulations, if you don't make an appointment, you can't see Mr. Tang."

A man in his early thirties next to him said contemptuously: "Boy, don't pee and look like yourself, is Mr. Tang also the one you want to see?"

Zhang Mingyang looked at himself, dressed quite decently!

In order to make a good impression on Guoguo, he has to rinse his mouth, wash his face and shave his beard every morning, his white face, erect and erect head, very energetic, is there any problem?

"See, if you want to enter the Tang Clan's Great Xia, you must at least wear formal clothes, but with your hanging silk, even if you wear a dragon robe, you don't look like a prince. After the thirty man finished speaking with an arrogant face, he said to the girl at the front desk: "Take a good look, don't put any indiscriminate people inside

!" "Yes, Section Chief Sun!" The girl at the front desk looked a little afraid of this Section Chief Sun.

Section Chief Sun showed a smile and said, "That's good, but if you can be more obedient, I can say hello to Lao He and ask him to give you a salary adjustment." The

girl at the front desk shrank back, avoiding Section Chief Sun's aggressive gaze, and said, "Thank you Section Chief Sun, but I don't have enough seniority to adjust my salary now."

Section Chief Sun snorted coldly, his face sank, and he scolded: "The mud can't support the wall!" Zhang

Mingyang heard a little inexplicable, and when he saw that the stinky fart Section Chief Sun was gone, he asked the girl at the front desk, "Beauty, he wants to give you a salary increase, why don't you?"

The girl at the front desk glanced at Zhang Mingyang, and saw that Zhang Mingyang was indeed confused, so she dispelled the urge to scold, sneered, and said: " You really think he is so good, why should he give me a salary increase for no reason?"

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

There is no such thing as a forced lunch.

Zhang Mingyang doesn't believe in such a thing as pie falling from the sky.

"You mean he has other plans?" Zhang Mingyang looked at the eyes of the girl at the front desk, and he was a little enlightened.

Nima, the routine in this city is too deep, and there are so many connotations in the salary increase.

"Alright, let's go, or I'll call the security guards." The girl at the front desk was blushing when Zhang Mingyang saw it, and hurriedly rushed out.

Zhang Mingyang didn't achieve his goal, where was he willing to go, and said: "Beauty, you help me call your President Tang and tell her that Zhang Mingyang is looking for her."

"No, if everyone says so, does Mr. Tang still want to work?" The strange eyes of the girl at the front desk made Zhang Mingyang very hurt.

"Then I'll wait for her here, right?" Zhang Mingyang retreated, he believed that as long as Tang Bing came down, he would definitely know him, no matter what, he had saved her once.

"No, people of unknown origin can't stay here!" The words of the girl at the front desk made Zhang Mingyang almost go crazy, damn, how did Lao Tzu become a person of unknown origin?"

"Sister, don't blame me for not reminding you, I helped you Mr. Tang, if she knows that you have neglected me, she will definitely be punished." Zhang Mingyang threatened.

"Security ......" The girl at the front desk is very simple.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Zhang Mingyang is not afraid of the so-called security guards, although the security guards of the Tang Group are all veterans, many of them are elite special forces who have retired from the army to join the Tang Group.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these people may be very powerful, but in his eyes, they are just a group of strong ants.

He's here for cooperation, not for trouble.

Even if it is for the sake of Tang Bing's face, it is not easy to conflict.