On a street near the Jiumao Tower in Seoul, a familiar Ferrari was parked by the roadside.
"Xiao Xiao, I was going to take you to the club to play when you came to Seoul this time, but you insisted on dragging me out to shop.”
A beautiful woman in hot pants and a short-sleeved shirt looked at the girl in front of her helplessly.
"Clubs are so boring. I sincerely want to cultivate now, so I have to stay away from those secular places.”
"Boss, how much is this bouquet of baby's breath?”
Tang Xiaoxiao replied casually as she fiddled with a bunch of baby's breath.
"Xiao Qing, our Xiao Xiao has been bewitched by Taoist Wang Ye. She stayed in Han City to wait for him to return to Wudang Mountain.”
Sister Yun followed behind Tang Xiaoxiao, covering her mouth and giggling.
Towards this, Shen Qing curled her lips.
"He's just a Taoist priest. He cultivates this and that all day long and wears a sloppy Taoist robe every day. He's not interesting at all. He's even worse than those young hunks!”
Tang Xiaoxiao's hands paused, but she did not refute.
"Whatever you say. I just want to see him again.”
Ordinary people would think that the scene of a hero saving a damsel in distress was vulgar, but only Tang Xiaoxiao, who had experienced that scene, understood how deep the sense of security was!
At this moment, a black high-end Mercedes-Benz passed by the three of them. In the back seat of the car, a man in his thirties wearing a suit smiled at the three of them.
Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but say when the car drove past.
"Why are there so many showy people in Han City? Who is this guy? You're still laughing, you're still laughing shamelessly!"
"This is Zhen Jicheng, the chairman of the Jiumao Group. He's very famous in Seoul. In a short period of time, he managed to run a company with a market value of tens of billions. He's a star in the business world.”
Shen Qing explained as if she was a family treasure.
"Oh, no wonder you're so arrogant.”
As Tang Xiaoxiao spoke, she felt someone pat her shoulder.
She turned around and saw Sister Yun looking at her with a strange expression. She was even pointing in a direction.
Tang Xiaoxiao looked over casually and was stunned.
"What's wrong with you guys?"
When Shen Qing saw the two people's reaction, she could not help but look over curiously.
At the end of the street, a young man in casual clothes and a cap slowly walked over. His hands were in his pockets, and he looked extremely lazy.
"What a handsome little brother! What a unique temperament! Even though he couldn't see his entire face, he could already feel a domineering aura!”
When Shen Qing's words came out, the other two people looked at her with a strange expression.
"What's wrong? Can't I be smitten?"
"Idiot! This is the one you said earlier that all the young hunks are stronger than him, Priest Wang Ye!!!”
As she spoke, Tang Xiaoxiao became excited. Just as she was about to walk over, she seemed to have thought of something and started walking around nervously.
"What should we do? Wouldn't it be too unreserved if I went up like this? And I'm not wearing that set of clothes today!”
"Ah! Damn it! We clearly agreed that he would go to Wudang Mountain first, and then I would rush over! How did we run into each other?"
As a result, Tang Xiaoxiao did not react until Wang Ye walked past her and gradually disappeared from her sight.
"Gone…gone?"
she said in a daze.
"Yes, I am! He left. You don't have to worry about it anymore!"
Shen Qing was speechless.
However, Sister Yun, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke up.
"I don't think things are that simple. There must be a reason why King Wudang is here!”
As expected of an elite from the women's special forces. Her ability to see the essence of a problem was first-class.
"Who cares? Let's follow him first."
Tang Xiaoxiao didn't care about that and hurriedly chased after him.
Not far away from Jiumao Tower, the black Mercedes-Benz stopped below the building. The driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door.
Zhen Jicheng got out of the car steadily, tidied up his clothes, and prepared to enter the building.
However, just as he was about to step through the door, a calm voice came from behind him.
"Wudang King is here to talk business with Boss Zhen!”
The two of them were clearly dozens of meters away from each other, and their voices were very calm and soft, but they could clearly spread throughout the entire Jiumao Building.
Zhen Jicheng's body trembled and he turned around abruptly. His eyes became extremely sharp as he stared at Wang Ye.
"Wudang! King! Wind Empress Mystic Gate!"
His voice seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth, low and fierce!
The two of them looked at each other across the air. An invisible aura rose in the field, pressing down on the driver who had yet to leave.
The commotion here was not small. The call of Wudang King just now had caused the surrounding people to immediately make a ruckus.
In just a minute, the Jiumao Building was filled with people.
Tang Xiaoxiao and the others rushed over first. As the leader of Wang Ye's fan club, she couldn't help but look at the tense situation in front of her.
"I knew this guy wasn't a good person. He had shifty eyes. Now, he has provoked little brother Wang Ye. I want to see how he can still smile! Shameless!"
Where did you see the shifty eyes from?
Shen Qing really had no strength to complain.
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