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C4 Lady Boss

Qingdao is a unique city.

Sitting on the bumpy bus and blowing the sea breeze, Young Master Han was thinking of something.

In the cultivation world, every cultivator had different strengths.

According to the difference in strength, they could be divided into four stages: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Jindan, and Nascent Soul.

The abilities and cultivation of each stage were completely different. The later the stage, the heaven and earth would be turned upside down. It was said that after the Nascent Soul stage, all the masters turned their hands and turned the sky and the earth upside down with a single thought!

After the sect head had killed him, his pitiful Foundation Establishment cultivation had long since dissipated, and his current body was pitifully weak.

"After cultivating for over a hundred years, there are countless secret manuals. Even if my cultivation is no more, I still can't be compared to an ordinary person." Young Master Han compared his current strength, he could probably be considered to be in the 1st level of Refinement Stage!

"We've reached Zhongshan Road!"

"This place is close to the sea, and the Origin of All Things originates from water. I think that if I cultivate in this area, perhaps my cultivation will recover a bit faster." Young Master Han's thoughts were good, but the reality was cruel.

If it was in the past, not to mention finding a place to stay, he wouldn't even be able to buy all the houses nearby. But now, thirty thousand yuan a square meter was enough to teach Young Master Han how to be a new person.

"What the f * ck!"

He couldn't help but swear. With the limelight running high, it was impossible for his father to give him so much money at this time. The only thing he could do now was to bite the bullet.

He took out the note that was filled with wrinkles from his pocket and dialed a number on a public phone.

"Wang Xia Xia?"

When the busy Wang Xia heard that wretched voice, he was sure it was Young Master Han. For a moment, he was unexpectedly a little excited! He suddenly put down what he was doing, slightly curling his lips, and thought to himself: "Hmph, didn't you want my phone number when you got off the plane? Why did you call me again? I can see that you want to deceive me! "See how I'll take care of you!"

Thus, Wang Xia replied, "Oh!"

Young Master Han didn't have the time to bicker. A minute and twenty cents was extremely expensive. The woman beside him squatted down to wait. "Have you eaten?"

On the other side of the phone, Wang Xia Xia's face was full of suspicion: Treat me to a meal? Isn't that too old-fashioned!

"Oh!" Eat it! "

Young Master Han was overjoyed. He was still hungry, so he didn't have any intention of treating him, "I want to say, do you have time? "We …"

Before he could finish, Wang Xia knew what Young Master Han was going to do. "Sorry, I'm going to eat first …"

"Du, du, du …"

Young Master Han blanked out on the spot, as if he felt that something wasn't right.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xia Xia's face was full of pride. It was good to see through the man's conspiracy! The unpleasantness of the morning at the airport was swept away!

"Uncle Chen, I'm going to pick up sister-in-law soon, so I won't accompany you to the army."

Ignoring Chen Zhenhua's reply, Wang Xia Xia drove the white license plate Audi out. But then he realized that this wasn't quite the right choice, so he got on his bicycle and left the house …

Qingdao's hillside terrain was unexplained. After leaving for ten minutes, Wang Xia was so tired that she was on the verge of death. Strangely, she blamed it all on Young Master Han, "You're to be blamed for everything! If you hadn't pissed me off, why would I ride my bike all over the hillside … "

"..."

Who knew where Young Master Han got that piece of rag with the words "divination, divination" written all over it. After playing with it for a while, he began to fish for money. He actually managed to earn a few dozen yuan in just an afternoon! Only then did he happily pack up his stall and plan on eating a spicy hot spicy hot pot to recuperate his spirit.

However, when he saw that the Lady Boss's Mansion had turned dark and a faint red aura was flashing between her eyebrows, he kindly reminded her, "Lady Boss, I can see that your face is heavy. The Mansion is pitch black and may have suffered a bloody disaster today!"

Young Master Han's words were of course not a joke. Although cultivators didn't boast as much as the diviners on the floor, they were still very familiar with the simple treatment of illness and the appearance.

The Lady Boss's name was Song Xiaowen, and she was 32 years old, a full circle bigger than Young Master Han.

Song Xiaowen had been selling spicy hot spices for three years in Qingdao. She was a natural beauty that was hard to give up on. Even if she didn't dress up like usual, her seductive figure could still be easily revealed. In particular, the boundless fantasy of the magnificent bank, made the small stall's turnover straight up.

Song Xiaowen smiled lightly. She was well-informed, and had been chatting and flirting with Wang Tong for the past few years, so she was not surprised. Besides, this 20-year-old youngster was very serious about her, so she just laughed: "I didn't learn well at school. I came here to tease your Sister Song."

When the surrounding people heard this, they also started to jeer.

"Kids don't learn well. Do you know that your teacher is so lecherous?"

"Oh come on, she has guts. You've been in love with Sister Song for a year, why don't you dare say a word!"

With these words, the crowd burst into laughter. "Hahaha, that's right."

Song Xiaowen shook her head. Just as she was about to stop these people who were making fun of Young Master Han, she saw two small pickup trucks with the words "Town Security" written in large blue characters stop.

Several sturdy looking men in the uniform walked in front of the stall. One of them pointed at Song Xiaowen with his full face of fat and said, "Song Xiaowen, do you take my words about the bald guy as fart? I told you that you are not allowed to leave the stall without paying your debt. How can you leave? Do you take the Party and the people seriously? "

The moment he saw that it was baldy and his team, the people around him immediately scattered, leaving behind only Young Master Han's hot and spicy wait for him.

Song Xiaowen knew these worms were here to cause trouble, so she had to lower her head under the eaves. She smiled and said, "Brother Guo, what are you talking about? Didn't I just pay the money I owe for the illegal construction last week?"

"That's right. Aren't there city maintenance and construction fees, earthquake disaster relief donation fees, municipal sewage treatment fees, management fees, operation fees, and enforcement fees that we still owe?"

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