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Wu Huang supported his chin and looked at the mountain view flying backwards while the car was passing through, remembering Sister Bai's gentleness and worry last night.

Gentleness is because Wu Huang was so persistent that he finally had to sleep with her. Although he did not do anything bad, sleeping with a beauty and snoring is definitely a kind of pain and joyful enjoyment. As for worry, it is because Tianmen City is the base camp of the Sun family after all.

Although there are three other families who are fighting for power with the Sun family, Wu Huang's trip to Tianmen Market was simply sending himself to the door of the Sun family. Is there any difference between a sheep entering the tiger's mouth? At that time, can Sun Qianxun resist being bad for him and not taking action against him? Although with Wu Huang's current strength, he can completely trample Sun Qianxun, the little turtle, under his feet, ravages, but the Sun family is not without real masters!

However, Wu Huang was not worried at all. When he came back from the Micro Realm, he practiced it as usual this morning and found that the spiritual energy in this world was as different as a gurgling stream and a surging river. In this case, even if the Sun family has masters, it is probably difficult to get much higher. Judging from the situation where the Bai family can be ranked alongside the Sun family, it is estimated that at most there are only warriors at the peak of the Yellow level.

However, with such thin spiritual energy in the present world, some geniuses can still break the shackles of heaven and earth. Wu Huang, the Jin army, felt that he had nothing to be proud of in the micro world for more than a month.

The only thing he can be proud of is that he can travel between the present world and the micro world, and this benefit is only one, no one else.

After thinking for a while, Wu Huang took out his laptop to surf the Internet and checked the address and phone number of the Tianmen Paper Products Processing Factory. Since he had decided to do paper business in Weijie, he naturally had to directly find these paper processing factories to solve the paper production problems in the current world.

Just as Wu Huang was looking for the news, sitting next to him, a thin uncle asked curiously: "Young man, are you planning to do paper products business?"

Wu Huang glanced at the uncle with a slanted head, nodded and said, "Yes!" Then he lowered his head to check the information he needed.

Seeing that Wu Huang had no interest in talking, the uncle continued to ask, "Oh! That's right. I'm actually the boss of a paper processing factory. I came to Qingyang County this time to negotiate a business. I wonder what kind of paper the little brother needs?" The uncle said while handing Wu Huang a business card.

Wu Huang looked at the business card, which contained the name of a paper processing factory and a name named Li Pinxian. Wu Huang nodded and checked the paper processing factory on Baidu. It seemed that there was such information, so he said: "It seems that your company is quite powerful!"

"It makes me laugh, it's just a small business!" Uncle Li Pinxian laughed and said, with a hint of pride on his face. "By the way, I have a mobile phone number! Why don't I talk to your parents about the phone number in your store? Of course, I don't trust the little brother, but I see that my little brother is young and I have some decisions, so I can't make it!"

"I'll give you a mobile phone number! My family is not a paper product store. Opening a paper product store is just my own idea, and my parents don't know it!" Wu Huang said with a smile. But he found that when he said this, his keen mental power made him realize that Uncle Li Pinxian seemed a little disappointed.

Wu Huang couldn't help but feel a little confused, thinking, thinking whether he didn't believe that I had this ability, why did he look lost after hearing me say this? Even though this lost expression flashed and flew away, I believe that he would never read it wrong.

"Since that's the case, why don't you arrive in Tianmen City later, go to my company and take a look, and first see how the scale of the processing plant is?" Li Pinxian's lost expression flashed and then invited him enthusiastically.

Wu Huang chuckled and said, "Mr. Li, aren't you worried? I'm just on a whim? And I'm so young, adults say that I have no hair on my lips and can't do things safely!"

"Ha! How could this happen! As long as the little brother has the intention to do business, we will give the best conditions. As elders, we will naturally have to support you younger generations who dare to be so courageous. You said yes! In this way, look back at the scale of our processing plant to give your little brother a reassurance. This is good for everyone, right! Oh, by the way, I don't know what the little brother is called? Are you also a native of Qingyang?"

"I heard from Mr. Li's accent, I'm not a native of Qingyang!" Wu Huang smiled and said, "My name is... well, Wan Jiangqi!"

"Wan Jiangqi! Very special name, haha... I am indeed not from Qingyang. My hometown is in the north, but my wife is from the south. She has never adapted to the living habits of the north, so we settled in the south!" Li Pinxian laughed and said, "Well, don't bother Brother Xiao Wan for now. I'll go see if there are any other bosses in the car. As a boss, I have to go and run business in person. It's so tiring! Haha... I made my little brother laugh again!"

Wu Huang smiled and said, "You can also do business by yourself as a boss, which shows that Mr. Li has a very good style of doing it by his ancestors! It's okay, you can do it!" Although that's the case, Wu Huang always feels indescribable awkward towards Boss Li, but he doesn't know why this awkward feeling is!

Wu Huang discovered that Li Pinxian sat next to a middle-aged woman who was dressed in a relatively rustic and honest manner and started chatting with her. So he smiled, drove away the strange feeling, continued to browse the web page, and wrote down his name and phone number in his notebook from time to time.

Two and a half hours later, the bus entered the North Station of Tianmen Bus Station. When everyone got up and got out of the bus, Li Pinxian came to Wu Huang directly, saying that he was invited to his company to check it out and to his company for lunch. Wu Huang responded with a smile and got off with the crowd.

At this moment, the honest aunt who had sat with Li Pinxian before shouted and said that her money had been stolen. Seeing her anxious look on her face, Wu Huang asked, "Auntie, how much money have you stolen?"

The aunt said, "Five hundred yuan! For the convenience of storage, I folded several layers and placed it close to the small bag on my waist! Look, this bag was cut by someone. Who is so immoral? What should I do? That money is my daughter’s living expenses this month!"

The aunt took out the cut bags on her waist and gave them to show them. Many women in the countryside have the habit of making the pants themselves or custom-made. When they are made, they will make a small bag on their waists and put the money on. And when they are broken, they will stuff the money into the small bag, which is particularly obvious, as if in the dark night, a bright light is lighted for the thief to guide their stealing direction.

As he was talking, the aunt burst into tears. Li Pinxian, who was beside him, said: "Then call the police quickly!"

Someone next to him said, "I don't know if this was stolen in the car or someone got out of the car. What's the use of calling the police?"

Wu Huang comforted, "Auntie, don't worry first, think about it first, who was sitting next to you before? Who made you feel that something abnormal!? By the way, what special marks are there on your money?" Wu Huang said while releasing his mental power to sense it.

The aunt thought with her head slanted, and finally looked at Li Pinxian. It seemed that the only one sitting next to her chatting with her was Li Pinxian, who claimed to be Boss Li. "One of my money has a button-sized red blood stain on it, which was accidentally put on when my fingers were cut."

"Sister, what does it mean to look at me? Could it be that the boss of a paper company will steal your five hundred dollars?" Seeing the middle-aged woman pointing her eyes on him, Li Pinxian couldn't help but look angry, looking angry as if she was wronged.

Seeing Li Pinxian's appearance that seemed to be wronged, Wu Huang looked at him, but what he didn't expect was that there was indeed five hundred yuan in Li Pinxian's right pocket, and there was indeed a blood mark on it in the five hundred yuan.
Chapter completed!