City Exchange Life Club

The speed is fast.

Really fast, the scenery outside the window roared past.

Zhao Yan, Wang Chen, and Nianxin sat together.

Opposite them was a greasy middle-aged man, a young girl who was listening to music with headphones, and a young woman who looked very charming and had a great conscience.

Zhao Yan and Wang Chen didn't look sideways, even if they looked at it, it was fleeting.

They still have this strength.

The more I saw it, the more my heart felt.

But Nianxin, this little brat, couldn't help but glance at the heavy conscience on the opposite side from time to time.

The young woman's mouth twitched, and she looked at Nianxin with a smile on her face and asked, "Little Taoist priest, you are restless."

"Ah!" Nianxin blushed with embarrassment.

Wangchen raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head: "Little bunny, you don't learn well at a young age."

"Okay, don't think I don't know, you just watched it." The young woman said unceremoniously.

Wang Chen's old face was white and red.

Zhao Yan opened his mouth: "Sister, you are so good-looking, and it is inevitable for monks to sway their minds."

"Giggle~" The young woman covered her mouth, and her conscience trembled with laughter: "You Taoist priest can speak."

"Monks don't lie." Zhao Yan said.

A monk diagonally opposite glanced at him, then closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

The young woman propped her chin with her hands and placed it on the small table in front of her. She looked at Zhao Yan with big watery eyes: "My name is Wu Qiong, what is your name."

"I didn't call." Zhao Yan was serious.

Wu Qiong gave him a white look: "Virtue."

"Just kidding, I'm a poor man. I'm good at hunting ghosts and demons and watching Feng Shui. If my sister needs it, you can leave a contact information." Zhao Yan started to pull business.

As a wicked rich man.

He could see at a glance that this was a rich woman.

Earrings, clothes, bracelets, handbags, everything is above five digits, but I don't know why, such a rich woman can actually take the train.

Wu Qiong smiled and said: "Lofan, but I see your mouth, but I don't want to end Fanchen at all."

"I only wanted it because I couldn't drop it, so I called Fan Fan. This is what Master expects from me." Zhao Yan was serious and foolish.

Wu Qiong took out her phone: "Scan me."

"Pindao just came down the mountain, and he doesn't have a mobile phone." Zhao Yan wanted to complain. As a Taoist priest in the new era, Lifan doesn't even have a mobile phone, so he is really out of touch with society.

Wu Qiong didn't expect that there are still people who don't have mobile phones now, so he can only open the bag and write a number to Zhao Yan with a makeup pen: "I have a good eye, and if you need help in Seoul, just call me."

The premise of good eyesight is to look good.

If you are ugly, who will take care of you?

Although Liaofan's appearance is not as good as Zhao Yan's.

But also a handsome guy.

"Thank you big sister." Zhao Yan was innocent.

He likes the big sister the most.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's a sister or not.

The key is to be big.

The train entered the cave, and it was instantly darkened.

The little sister, who was listening to music with headphones on her chair leaned against the window, glanced out subconsciously, and happened to meet a grimace with blood all over her face and sticking to the window.

"Ahhh!"

Looking at each other, she was so frightened that she let out a screech of a groundhog.

"What's the matter! What happened!"

"Something was stolen?"

Everyone in the carriage looked at her.

She was pale and stammered: "There is... there is a ghost, I just saw a ghost outside the car window."

Everyone fell silent when they heard this.

At this moment, the grimace just now appeared on the window again, smiling at it. This time, many people in the carriage saw it and panicked.

"Ah! There are ghosts! There are really ghosts!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"I'm too unlucky..."

Zhao Yan reached out and grabbed the window, grabbed the ghost's hair directly from the air, and dragged her in abruptly: "Laughing at your mother, silly beep."

Everyone looked at him dumbfounded.

On the opposite side, Wu Qiong's red lips have also become O-shaped.

Under everyone's attention, the female ghost screamed and was crushed by Zhao Yan, crumpled into a ball, and then threw it out of the window again.

"Okay, it's alright," Zhao Yan said.

Everyone: "..."

This guy looks scarier than a ghost!

Wu Qiong looked at Zhao Yan in shock: "You..."

"As I said, I'm good at catching ghosts." Zhao Yan looked at Wu Qiong with a harmless smile.

Wu Qiong twitched the corners of his mouth: "Hehe...hehe."

She also thought that this was a fake Taoist priest.

Didn't expect it to actually work.

Immediately, he wanted to make further friendships, and took out a mobile phone from his bag: "This is my work machine. I pulled out the main card and kept the spare card. You can use it. You can't have a mobile phone these days."

"I'm so sorry." Although Zhao Yan was polite, he took the phone in his hand.

If you pick it up, you will earn it, don't give it up for nothing.

Wu Qiong said: "If it wasn't for you, that ghost would definitely hurt people, so I should be grateful."

"Then thank you sister." Zhao Yan smiled.

Wu Qiong was a little more interested in Zhao Yan: "Lifan Xiaodao, what are you doing in Seoul?"

"Missing food, Sister Wu knows a lot of people, and she can introduce me to business if she has business." Zhao Yan said.

To be famous is never to be promoted at the bottom.

But in the rich and powerful crowd Yang.

As long as Zhao Yan can be the guest of honor for the dignitaries in Seoul, the whole of Seoul will know Xuanyuan Temple.

And if he became a guest of the elites in Seoul, his reputation could spread throughout China.

Of course, there is another way, that is to kill some big demons to make their name, but this kind of demon is not easy to kill, even if it can be killed, it is not easy to find!

Wu Qiong asked, "What is the cultivation of the little Taoist priest?"

"Jindan." Zhao Yan spit out two words.

Wu Qiong sucked in a breath, and looked at Zhao Yan with a lot of awe: "I never thought that Jin Dan would be the real person in front of him. With the real person's cultivation, he is also a leader in Seoul, and there will be no less fans."

Although Zhao Yan was young and had some doubts about his Jindan cultivation, she did not dare to question it.

After all, it cannot be faked that the other party is a monk.

How could she, a mortal, dare to question each other.

And when he went to Seoul, there was a way to confirm his cultivation, so why rush it for a while.

"I hope so." Zhao Yan could see that the other party didn't believe him very much, and he didn't explain much.

Anyway, it can't be true, and it can't be true.

Next, all the way silent.

"Passenger friends, welcome to take the ride... You will arrive at the final station, Seoul Station, please bring your own salute and other people's wives to get off the bus..."

After hours of banging and banging, the train stopped at Seoul North Station and the passengers got off.

After Zhao Yan saw Wu Qiong leaving the station, he got into a Rolls-Royce and left, she was indeed a rich woman.

"Is there a place for seniors to ask? If not, I can't prevent you from going to stay with the next senior brother for a while." Wang Chen looked at Zhao Yan's tentative invitation.

Zhao Yan said: "I have some things to do, so let's part, see you in the future."

He wants to go to Zhou's house first to cancel the marriage.

"In that case, there will be a period later."

Wangchen left with Nianxin, his senior brother had a Taoist temple in Seoul, and he was going to his senior brother’s place.

After Zhao Yan left the station, he inquired about the address of Zhou's family from the kind-hearted people, and rushed over directly.

………………

A moment later, the Zhou family villa.

Zhao Yan stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

It was a handsome young man who opened the door. After seeing Zhao Yan, he was stunned: "Little Daoist, are you okay?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Zhou Hu." Zhao Yan said.

At this moment, a tall and beautiful young woman came over: "My dad has passed away, what are you doing to him?"

"Mr. Zhou passed away?" Zhao Yan was stunned, and then said, "I'm a poor fellow, has the girl heard of it?"

"It's you?" The woman frowned, then put her arms around the man next to her: "Don't you take the engagement seriously? I'm married, this is my husband, so you can go back."

"It turns out that you are the little Taoist priest who ordered a baby kiss with Gillian." The young man who opened the door earlier looked at Zhao Yan, and then smiled: "What age is this, it's still so old-fashioned, Gillian is already my wife , I hope you don't disturb her in the future."

The attitude of the two is obvious. Although they look polite, in fact, this politeness reveals disdain and alienation towards Zhao Yan.

This is the top view from the upper class.

"It's kind of interesting." Zhao Yan also smiled. He didn't have any feelings for Zhou Jiao, but Nima didn't expect the other party to treat the engagement as a joke. He got married without notifying Fan. What did he think of Fan and his master?

Thankfully I came by myself.

If Van comes.

Gee, I'm afraid it's going to explode.

Zhou Jiao frowned: "Aren't you going to keep stalking? I said, from now on you go to cultivate your way, I'll live my life, not to mention that you think I'm a rich lady who can like you. ?"

"Okay, is your mother still there? Even if I break off the marriage, I will always give her the marriage certificate." Zhao Yan said.

Zhao Yan decided to hand in the marriage certificate first, and then rolled up his sleeves to give the Zhou family a taste.

After all, breaking the marriage means breaking the marriage, but you got married without any notice. Is it appropriate to ride a horse?

People who don't value their commitments have to pay the price.

Zhou Jiao said, "My mother is in the company."

The voice fell, and the door was closed directly.

Zhao Yan looked at the closed door and smiled, then turned and floated away, heading for the Zhou Group.

Not long after, outside the gate of the Zhou Group.

"Master, are you okay?"

The security stopped Zhao Yan politely.

These days, those who wear Taoist robes may be fake Taoist priests, or they may be true Taoist priests with ability.

Don't know the details, generally no one is offended.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Zhao Yan ignored him, looked at the building in front of him, stepped out and disappeared instantly.

The security guard was taken aback, this is a master, this is a master, fortunately I didn't think of him as a liar.

Zhao Yan's figure appeared outside the chairman's office.

Then he pushed open the door and walked in.

In the office, a beautiful woman in an OL uniform and skirt was reading documents when she heard the door open and immediately raised her head: "Who are you and who let you in."

Zhao Yan looked at the beautiful young woman in front of her.

He looks at most in his thirties, his skin is kept fair and supple, his long hair is rolled up, his face is handsome and pleasant, and his eyebrows contain an unspeakable amorous feelings.

The small white suit wrapped around the proud upper circumference with difficulty, and the long legs wrapped in black silk under the table were slender and straight, she was really a mature woman.

Cao Cao must be crazy here.

"I'm asking you." Seeing that Zhao Yan didn't speak, Xie Wanzhi frowned angrily.

Since her husband's death, she has always spoken in the company, and no one dares to disobey her orders.

Only then did Zhao Yan say: "Mrs. Zhou, the poor Taoist name is Fan, the poor Taoist master Meng Meng, the bereaved leader."

"It turned out to be you..." Xie Wanzhi immediately knew what the other party was here for, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Lord Fan, about your engagement with the little girl, I'm really sorry, the little girl is already married, and my family may not be able to. Continue to fulfill the marriage contract."

"It's okay, Miss Zhou is married, isn't Mrs. Zhou not yet?" Zhao Yan smiled slightly.

Seeing Xie Wanzhi's first glance, Zhao Yan changed his attention. When will the grievances be repaid, he has to let go of his hatred and continue to be a family with Zhou Jiao.

But not as her husband.

But to be her father.

And the little guy who robbed Fan's fiancee, he will have to call himself Dad in the future (◔◡◔).

Xie Wanzhi was stunned for a moment. Who would dare to make such a joke with her: "Master Lifan...you...what are you talking nonsense, how old am I?"

"I don't dislike it." Zhao Yan's eyes were very tolerant.

Xie Wan is going to be laughed at by Zhiqi, you don't despise me, I have to despise you, my wife has been a widow for so many years and hasn't married, can she see you as a little brat?

"This is because our Zhou family is sorry for you. Say what you want, and I will try my best to make it up."

"I want you." Zhao Yan did not forget his original intention.

Xie Wanzhi said, "There's no end to it, I'm dead, and if I jump down from the upstairs now, it's absolutely impossible to call you a little boy husband!"

After a while...

"Husband, you are so kind." Xie Wanzhi lay shyly in Zhao Yan's arms and kissed him.

No one can escape the true fragrance law.

She swears she doesn't want to either.

But the other party is Jin Dan (ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́)✧!

As long as you follow him, your face will last forever, even immortality, this is no longer illusory!

So she half pushed and followed Zhao Yan.

After all, she is no longer a young person, she has already passed the age of love and love, she knows that a woman needs to depend on a strong person, and Zhao Yan is very strong.

Zhao Yan stroked her face gently: "Isn't that right? Let's set up a game tonight. Anyway, introduce my new father to your daughter and son-in-law."

"You are really necrotic." Xie Wanzhi said angrily.

She already knew from Zhao Yan's mouth that Zhao Yan had been to her house just now. With what she knew about her daughter, she could imagine what happened.

Of course she knew that Zhao Yan was taking revenge.

She could already imagine how her daughter and son-in-law collapsed after seeing Zhao Yan tonight.

However, she did not dare to refuse Zhao Yan.

The corner of Zhao Yan's mouth twitched: "Why is it bad? Shouldn't the family know each other? The marriage contract has continued to be fulfilled, and both Mr. Zhou and my master will be happy when they see it in Tianzhiling."

Xie Wanzhi rolled her eyes secretly, I don't know if your master would be happy, but if my ghastly husband knew about it, he would be so angry that he wanted to lift the coffin board.

Immediately, there was an unimaginable voice in the office.

…………

At night, the lights are on.

In the masonry private room of the Seoul Hotel.

Zhou Jiao and her husband Xu Hong were already waiting here in advance, and it was Xie Wanzhi who informed them to come.

"Tell me, why did Mom suddenly invite us to dinner without giving any reason." Zhou Jiao asked her husband.

Xu Hong pondered: "Could it be that Mom has a new partner? Would you like to introduce it to us?"

"No, I've never heard of it. It's true, I've discovered it long ago." Zhou Jiao didn't believe it.

Xu Hong looked serious: "Mom is a strong woman, she wants to hide from you, isn't that easy?"

"My mother should also find a partner. She is so young and beautiful, and it is not suitable for her to be a widow." Zhou Jiao did not object to this, nor could she object.

At this moment, the private room door was pushed open.

The couple quickly got up.

"mom……"

But then they were all stunned.

Because there is another person beside Xie Wanzhi.

Exactly what they had seen during the day.

"You two are no strangers." Xie Wanzhi was still a little shy, and pointed at Fan with a blushing face.

Zhou Jiao said, "Mom, did he take the marriage certificate to your place to stalk you? If you have anything to say to him, just let him go."

"Yes, Mom, you can't get used to this kind of people who come out of the mountains, otherwise they will push their noses and faces more and more." Xu Hong also helped output.

Xie Wanzhi's face sank: "Shut up!"

The two did not dare to say any more.

"Don't bother with them, they just don't know you." Xie Wanzhi said softly to Zhao Yan.

Zhou Jiao and Xu Hong were both stunned.

The two looked at each other, making eye contact.

How could their mother, a strong woman, be so kind to Fan with her uncompromising style?

Also with a bit of careful compliment.

Zhao Yan smiled indifferently: "Okay, how can I care about the younger generation as an elder?"

Zhou Jiao and Xu Hong were even more confused.

elder? How did he become an elder?

Xie Wanzhi put her arms around Zhao Yan's arm, looked at Zhou Jiao and Xu Hong and said, "What are you two doing? Why don't you call Dad?"

"What!!!" Both of them were stunned, and the thunder rolled in, making their heads buzz.

Zhao Yan put his arms around Xie Wanzhi's waist and looked at them with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you can't change your words for a while."

"Hurry up and let go of my mother!" Zhou Jiao was angry.

"What kind of magic did you use on Mom! You demon!" Xu Hong was also furious.

Let him call his wife's ex-fiancé Dad, it's better to kill him than to ride a horse.

Xie Wanzhi's face sank, and her eyes became completely cold: "Why, do you think you can do it?"

Zhou Jiao and Xu Hong's anger was instantly extinguished.

At home, Xie Wanzhi has the absolute right to speak.

Neither of them dared to offend or disobey her.

Because she is in charge of the financial power of the family.

"Call someone." Xie Wanzhi said coldly.

Even though Zhou Jiao and Xu Hong were ten thousand unwilling in their hearts, they could only whisper, "Dad."

"Hey, my good daughter and good son-in-law, Dad has prepared a red envelope for you." Zhao Yan took out two brand new red envelopes from his sleeve with a smile and handed them over.

Zhou Jiao and Xu Hong obediently caught it under the threat of Xie Wanzhi's eyes, and said, "Thank you Dad."

Both were almost disgusted.

It feels like eating a piece of shit.

Not sure how they know what it's like to eat shit.

[Author's digression]: Ask for a silver ticket! Ask for a silver ticket! Zhao Yan: Dear fathers, please ask for a silver ticket!