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Chapter 52: The Real Witch Sect Boss

In order to serve these corrupt Wumen masters, I asked Wang Mishu to book a high-end five-star hotel and a restaurant to hold a huge banquet.

The mood of the bosses improved during the banquet. After all, the way to make money was settled, and these people were just like waiting to collect money, and they were all broken one by one.

Tong Wugui praised me with a wine glass and said, "Senior Brother, I said that the younger brother is very extraordinary. The business is much smarter than you and me."

Guo Jialiang replied: "Yes! I have been doing business for so many years, and I just stared at those visible things, ignoring the market potential of these service industries. This convenience service company's business in Shanghai is actually doing so well. Its revenue in a year is probably going to exceed 140 million, right?"

I shook my head and replied, "According to the current situation, I can't see it. When the business resumed, customers lined up to squeeze in, but after those waves of enthusiasm, the business volume declined. Judging from the current revenue, it is estimated that it will be more than 80 million yuan a year. Of course, after cooperating with all seniors and sisters, the revenue will definitely improve when the business is launched."

Guo Jialiang continued to ask: "I heard that many foreign customers came to Shanghai to ask for help from you. Do you want to consider opening a few branches abroad?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't have such an idea yet. There are not many foreign customers. It's still the time. I'm not familiar with the foreign market at all. You can do it yourself."

Guo Jialiang nodded and said, "Well, it makes sense. By the way, Lao Liu, isn't your foreign trade company mainly focused on foreign business? How about you, my senior brother, go to Los Angeles, USA to open a company?"

"Okay, senior brother, we have a lot of resources over there, it's not a problem." Chen Qiangu raised his glass to toast Guo Jialiang with a smile. The two of them had similar tastes and hit it off.

At this moment, a young woman's voice suddenly came from the door: "Oh, you are secretly hiding here to talk about business and make money. Why don't you call me if you have any benefits?"

After hearing this, I was surprised to find that the faces of all the big guys became extremely nervous. They put down their chopsticks and cups one by one, and kept looking around at the door nervously. I felt something was wrong. I could make these old guys so nervous. I was afraid that the visitor would be even more terrifying than Guo Jialiang, because even Guo Jialiang himself also showed such a performance.

When I turned around and looked at the door, there was nothing there, let alone a woman.

A few seconds later, a man appeared from the door. I recognized that guy at first sight. It was him, a storm palm that knocked me down from the cliff, and I was almost killed.

The anger in fear made my breathing worse. I stood up with a whoosh, walked to the door and pointed at the guy and shouted angrily: "It's you, you dare to come to see me. Today I insist on giving you a good look."

After saying that, I raised my spiritual power and quickly flew towards the door to attack the man.

But soon I braked suddenly, because even a figure flashed at the door, blocking directly between me and the man, the speed was far faster than I imagined. Hua Qing's flying with her sword was already powerful enough, but at least I could still see her dragging a shadow and moving, but the two shadows in front of her suddenly flashed, and I couldn't even see the traces of movement. Her strength was definitely above Hua Qing.

I quickly stepped back several steps. When I stopped and stood firm, I found two petite and tender women staring at me this time.

One of them is only 160cm tall, and has a slim figure and delicate skin. He looks like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. Looking at her head, it is a beautiful angel-like face, with long black hair shawls and shiny black pupils. His large black pupils look really charming.

Looking at the other girl holding her next to her, she was a little taller, about 16, and she was also delicate and amazingly beautiful, but she looked slightly inferior to the short girl.

"Oh, this is the closed disciple, it's not so good!" The petite girl looked at me and said, tilted her head and laughed.

She laughed and said happily, "It's just a vulgar person who can't move when I see me. Silly brat, your dazed eyes seem to tell me, you really want to get my body, am I right?"

I never expected her to speak so explicitly. I quickly lowered my head and was so embarrassed that I didn't say a word.

At this time, the voices of the witch gang bosses came from behind me. They came over and greeted him while walking, "Madam Yang!"

Madam? This little shit girl actually called Madam?

The petite girl who laughed at me suddenly changed her face and scolded the witch gang bosses: "What kind of lady Yang is always rules?"

I was surprised to see that the witch sect bosses were like mice seeing cats, and they actually knelt down and greeted each other, "Uncle Zhao."

"It's almost the same." After saying that, the lady of Yangyang shook the gauze on her left arm and laughed toward the banquet. She looked moody and crazy, and she was another crazy woman.

Is it true that the boss in the witch sect, the more capable the woman is, the more crazy she is?

Just when I was puzzled by this, I saw the man who had attacked me follow them forward. Suddenly the girl who was supporting Mrs. Yanyang waved her hand and pulled the man into the air through the air, then threw him out, and shouted angrily: "What qualifications do you have to follow me? Get away."

The man rolled and crawled at the door again, kowtowed to the two weak girls, with blood in his mouth and said, "Abide by the order."

After saying that, the man immediately retreated and no longer appeared in everyone's sight.

In amazement, I stared at these two little girls blankly, thinking that their kung fu was extraordinary, but what identities are these two people? How could they be so respected?

When passing by me, the lady of Sun stopped, then suddenly faced me sideways, and reached out to lift my chin.

I quickly took a few steps back, frowned and scolded, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, I have a pretty bad temper!" After saying that, the lady Yang raised her head and laughed loudly, then she walked directly to the banquet and sat down.

The weird girl named Zhao Yanyang said to the girl who served her: "Disciple, please let me change all the new table of wine and food, I'm a little hungry as my teacher."

I know you are both masters and apprentices, but I am curious why the master is much smaller than the apprentices and looks even more delicate.

Before her apprentice came out, I immediately called the waiter and said, "Waiter, immediately remove all the dishes on the table, and then add a new dish as it is."

"Okay Mr. Xiao!" The scene at the door scared the waiter. At this time, the waiter dared not ask anything. A group of people ran away in panic and quickly packed the dining table.

After looking at the waiters for a few seconds, Zhao Yanyang nodded at me and said, "Well, your little apprentice is very clever. Come and sit down at the uncle."

"Oh!" I lowered my head and walked over quickly. I couldn't guess what she wanted to do, but I couldn't refuse.

When I sat behind her right chair, she reached out and pinched my arm and said, "Oh, what a strong arm, I drooled."

..., Are you a man-eating monster? You are drooling. This made me feel scared and scared that I quickly retracted my arms and dodged.

She didn't say much, but just took back her hand and pinched her finger and asked, "Little disciple, I heard that my senior brother's autobiography was translated by you? It's the one placed in the museum, right?"

I nodded and also imitated the witch gang bosses and said, "Yes, uncle."

"Is this the case?" After saying that, she took out two plates of booklets from her clothes and handed them to me directly.

I frowned and took it over, then asked in surprise: "Ah, isn't this the original place to visit in the museum? Why, why is it here for you?"

At this time, the slightly taller girl beside her stared at me with anger and scolded: "Just, what my master wants can be kept in his hands at any time. The museum is nothing. As for your Universe Mirror, why don't you take it out and hand it over to my master."

"Rareless!" Before I could speak, Zhao Yanyang turned his head and scolded him: "Zhou Yating, this is the closed disciple that my senior brother has been waiting for for more than three thousand years. You must not be rude."

It turns out that this girl with a hot temper is Zhou Yating. Her name is quite gentle, and it is really different from her hot temper. (To be continued)
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