After Disappearing For 20 Years, I Return As The Most Powerful Heavenly Master

Zhang Ze's sudden words shocked the hot-pants girl Zhou Zhou and the intellectual royal sister Zhang Yayun.

If Zhang Yajun had heard Zhang Ze's words before last night, she would have rolled her eyes and replied with the word "idiot", but this time is different from the past.

Zhang Yajun’s imperial sister Rong Ding showed a serious look:

"Zhang Zeda...Zhang Ze, are you kidding, or are you serious?"

"seriously."

Zhang Ze sucked the soy milk and looked at Zhang Yayun in front of him who was wearing black stockings, high heels, and a hip-covering short skirt.

Her appearance, coupled with her intellectually mature and beautiful face, made people think she was a high-paid white-collar woman without asking, and even her saying that she was a corporate executive made people think it was normal.

Zhang Yajun was nervously stared at by Zhang Ze, just when she wanted to ask.

"I don't have the bad taste to make fun of people about this kind of thing."

"Zhang Ze, when you say black things, do you mean black?" Zhang Yayun asked after making sure that Zhang Ze was not joking.

"yes."

As Zhang Ze responded.

Zhang Yajun subconsciously looked at her legs. She was now wearing black high heels and black stockings...

Zhou Zhou also looked at her legs: "Yaya, why don't you take it off?"

Zhang Yajun said nothing and looked a little embarrassed, but thinking of last night's experience, life was more important than embarrassment.

"Um, can I borrow the bathroom?" she said sheepishly.

"Go behind the door. The bathroom is on the left." Zhang Ze didn't pay attention, and just gave him some pointers. There was no harm in borrowing another bathroom.

"Thank you." After Zhang Yajun said that, she walked to the bathroom. During this period, she turned back to Zhou Zhou: "Zhou Zhou, if you are free, help me buy a pair of shoes, size 37."

"No problem." Zhou Zhou clicked on the map to see if there was a shoe store nearby.

"It's done, it's done, the contract is negotiated!!"

There was a shout of surprise outside the door.

Chen Yuewen hurriedly ran into the store, her beautiful face full of excitement, and she threw herself into Zhou Zhou's arms with joy:

"Congee, my contract has been negotiated, and Thailand has agreed to cooperate with our company."

She couldn't wait to go to work right away and report the matter to the company. Her great future was about to begin today. She was excited when she thought about her rapid rise in the workplace.

Until Zhou Zhou was also happy for her, and motioned her not to be excited, and kept glancing at Zhang Ze.

Only then did Chen Yuewen react, showing embarrassment and hurriedly adjusting her clothes and emotions.

But that's the case.

The excitement on his face could not be suppressed at all, and he said to Zhang Ze with gratitude: "Master, the contract has really been negotiated. You are so awesome. Thank you. Thanks to you, I was able to negotiate the contract."

She really wanted to take out the money to thank Zhang Ze, but when she thought of Zhang Ze's methods.

How could such an extraordinary person be short of money? Even if she had shortcomings, the other party had done a lot for her. It seemed too cliché to thank her with money.

Just when she was thinking about how to be grateful.

Zhang Ze drank the soy milk, waved his hand and said leisurely: "No need to thank me, your fortune in career is already strong, but someone hired someone to hinder you, otherwise you should have concluded the contract long ago."

"What I did was just clear the obstacles for you. The ability to negotiate a contract depends on your own ability."

Chen Yuewen shook her head: "No, Master, if you help me clear the obstacles, I won't be able to negotiate a contract."

As she spoke, she understood the situation very clearly. The key to the contract negotiation was not her ability, but Zhang Ze's ability, and the thought of Zhang Ze clearing the way for her.

She couldn't help but said: "Master, this is my business card."

He quickly took out a business card from his bag and handed it to Zhang Ze.

"Thank you, Master, for helping me this time. I cannot thank you enough. I don't know what you need. I..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Ze raised his hand to interrupt him and put the finished soy milk on the glass cabinet.

"I said, you won the fate prize and you are destined to me. I am just building a relationship with you. I don't need you to pay anything. If I insist on you paying anything, it is the fate between you and me."

He paused and continued:

"Your matter is not over yet. I just helped you clear out the people who hindered your contract, but I haven't helped you clear out the mastermind behind the scenes. Also, don't call me Master, call me Lao Laodu."

Mention of masterminds.

Chen Yuewen's joyful smile was somewhat restrained, and Zhou Zhou also interrupted at this moment, telling her Zhang Ze's name.

She nodded after hearing this, then hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Zhang Ze, do you mean the planner...Sister Wang?"

Zhang Ze could see that after Chen Yuewen asked this question, her eyes were staring at him. She was obviously very concerned about this matter and wanted to confirm the truth.

To this.

Zhang Ze did not answer directly, but the old god replied:

"If you could find the mastermind, what would you do? Call the police? Beat him up? Or... kill him?"

Chen Yuewen and Zhou Zhou were stunned, and their minds suddenly went haywire.

Guan Gu wanted to know if Sister Wang was the one who harmed her. Although they had discussed it all night last night, it was almost certain that it was Sister Wang. They were filled with indignation over this, and Zhou Zhou, who had a straightforward personality, often cursed.

But when it came to how to deal with it, they just talked about it verbally. They really didn't think about how to deal with it seriously.

Especially the way Zhang Ze mentioned the murder.

They were really shocked.

Unlike Zhang Ze, they are just ordinary people. When they think of something illegal like murder, their brains suddenly cannot handle it.

For a while.

The two of them looked at each other, and Chen Yuewen fell into deep thought.

"what are you guys saying?"

Zhang Yajun walked out of the inner door of the store. As she walked around, for some reason, her cheeks showed a hint of shyness and embarrassment. She pulled up her short skirt, trying to lower the knee-length skirt.

The other hand was placed on his chest without any trace.

"Yaya...huh? Where are your black stockings?"

Chen Yuewen opened her mouth to tell her excitedly that the contract was concluded, but she glanced at her, and her eyes suddenly showed astonishment.

She had noticed Zhang Yajun's absence before, and thought that her best friend Zhang Yajun might have borrowed the toilet to go to the toilet, but now it seemed something was wrong.

When I went to the toilet, I took off my high heels and black stockings.

Forgot to wear it?

It's understandable that I forgot to wear black stockings, but why not wear high heels?

...Does Yaya want to seduce Zhang Ze with her long legs? Is this the way to get close?

Zhang Yajun has the most amazing figure among them, with a height of 1.7 meters, a pair of long legs and a beautiful face. Because of this, she once worked part-time as a cover model, and Chen Yuewen knows this very well.

at this time.

After hearing Chen Yuewen's words, Zhang Ze instinctively looked back at Chen Yuewen, a little confused about Zhang Yajun's coy behavior.

Zhou Zhou, who was the only insider and a woman, saw the clues. Seeing Zhang Yayun pull down her short skirt to cover it up, she was stunned for a moment and then understood immediately.

"Yaya, you won't..."

In the middle of Zhou Zhou's words, he quickly covered his mouth, ran to Zhang Yajun and said in a low voice that only the other party could hear:

"Yaya, you are also wearing black underneath today?"

Just when she was asking Zhang Yayun, the confused Zhang Ze heard Siniang's words.

"This little girl is really a sultry girl. She looks intellectual, but she actually wears black lace underneath. Hmph! What a bad luck, she actually dares to play vacuum in your Lord's shop."

Siniang's tone was not at all gentle and elegant, but rather like a cat guarding its food, with a hint of dissatisfaction and objectivity:

"Your Majesty, please don't look with your celestial eyes, or you may be called a voyeur."

Zhang Ze: "???"

Following Siniang's words, the doubts in his heart were solved, and he felt a little dumbfounded. It seemed that he should not have acted on a whim to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune for the other party.

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