Electromagnetic Tyrant

When we returned to the center of Chang'an, just after 11pm, people's nightlife really started.

The light motorcycle drove off the superconducting highway and stopped on the street.

People around them cast curious glances and saw a man and a woman in the car. Although they couldn't see their faces under the helmets, they both had outstanding figures, especially the female rider driving the car. She was wearing a leather jacket and showed her proud figure. They were all carrying weapons, and they were obviously a couple.

Ji Xinghuo walked into a clothing store on the street and quickly came out wearing a new set of casual clothes, throwing away the damaged martial arts uniform.

He sat back behind Zhao Manying, and her voice sounded in the helmet:

"What do you like to eat?"

"I don't have any food preference." Ji Xinghuo replied, "You should be familiar with this area. Can you recommend one?"

This is the most prosperous area in Chang'an, and the consumption is extremely high. He has not been here many times before.

"good."

Zhao Manying nodded, started the Nimbus and drove forward a few hundred meters, parked in a garage under a building, and got off the car.

She took off her helmet and put on a pair of sunglasses.

This pair of sunglasses covers less than half of his face, and his hair is dyed pink. His dressing style is completely different from usual. You can't recognize him unless you look closely. However, with just half of her face, figure and temperament, anyone with a little discernment can tell that she is an extremely beautiful woman.

"Is this how you usually go out?" Ji Xinghuo asked with a smile.

"almost."

Zhao Manying put the Jinghong Sword behind her back and said softly: "But it doesn't happen every day. I change my look every few days, depending on my mood."

"Have you ever been recognized by anyone?" Ji Xinghuo was quite curious. Many strangers have very sharp eyesight, and it is difficult to hide this kind of disguise from their eyes.

Moreover, Zhao Manying is so famous and highly recognizable.

"It happened two or three times, but I don't admit it." Zhao Manying said with a smile, "It's useless even if they took photos, I don't authorize them."

Ji Xinghuo nodded.

The personal privacy protection laws of the Asia-Pacific Community are very comprehensive. Any content related to privacy that is not authorized by the person and is posted on the Internet will be automatically processed.

"I know there is a barbecue restaurant upstairs here. It tastes good and is not expensive. I often come here to eat quietly by myself."

Zhao Manying naturally took Ji Xinghuo's arm and said, "Let's go."

The two took the elevator and arrived at the 108th floor.

As Zhao Manying said, she was indeed very familiar with this place. She took Ji Xinghuo into a medium-sized barbecue restaurant and asked the waiter for a private room.

When walking through the dining hall, Ji Xinghuo noticed the gazes of many people around him, especially the men. His eyes involuntarily fell behind Zhao Manying and stared at them for a few seconds.

"A man's intuition for beautiful women is like a radar..."

Ji Xinghuo complained in his heart.

After entering the private room, he realized that it was a revolving restaurant.

All the boxes form a circle around the building, rotating slowly at a very low speed. Sitting inside, you can enjoy the night view in every direction.

Looking at the menu, any grilled meat costs thousands of Asian dollars.

The food intake of strangers is much larger than that of ordinary people. The two of them can eat three to four times the food of ordinary people. This midnight snack is at least tens of thousands.

"Isn't this expensive?"

Ji Xinghuo looked at Zhao Manying who was sitting opposite. She had taken off her sunglasses, tapped the projection light screen on the table a few times with her delicate hands, and was ordering food skillfully.

"You will know after eating it, it is quite worth it. Moreover, the environment here is good, quiet and private, very suitable for a date." Zhao Manying was very generous, "I will treat you tonight."

"Then I'll take advantage of you." Ji Xinghuo smiled.

While ordering the food, Zhao Manying turned her head and glanced at him, "With your strength, can't you still afford it? I remember that you seemed to have killed many Fomalhaut clansmen in the star realm, and you must have collected a lot of bounties. .And your weapons and equipment are also very valuable."

"I did make some money, but I have to spend it sparingly. I can't compare with you." Ji Xinghuo doesn't have the habit of spending money randomly, and only has more than 40 million in cash on hand.

"If you don't have money, I can lend it to you." She said casually, asked Ji Xinghuo if he had any taboos, and completed the order.

Ji Xinghuo suddenly became happy, "Then am I a freeloader?"

"You're not happy?"

Zhao Manying held her chin with one hand, looked at Ji Xinghuo with beautiful star-like eyes, and joked: "How many people want to eat my soft rice but they don't have a chance, otherwise I will give you a price. How about 100 million per year?" ?”

"How proud!" Ji Xinghuo smacked his lips, "Can I take the liberty to ask, what is your annual income?"

Many wealth institutions compile statistics on the income of celebrities, and Zhao Manying is on the list every year, but that is someone else's guess, and it is definitely not as accurate as her own.

The income of the competition is mainly divided into three parts.

The first is the club's contract salary and game bonuses, the second is personal endorsement income, and the third is the share of live broadcasts, merchandise, and image rights.

There are also some side jobs, such as investing or starting a company, etc.

"About five billion."

Zhao Manying did not hide it, "Actually, I don't know much about it myself. I have a financial team to help me take care of these things, so I don't usually worry about it."

"A rich woman!" Ji Xinghuo tutted.

This is more than what is revealed to the outside world, but it is also normal.

As the number one on the ladder, one of the most successful competitors in the world, and the strongest person at the top of the pyramid in this most competitive industry, she deserves an annual income of five billion. If she had been more enterprising, her income would have doubled. No problem twice.

However, Zhao Manying is still a wage earner in essence.

She has been famous for four or five years, and has a cumulative net worth of about 20 to 30 billion. She has long been financially free, but she is still far from being on the rich list.

The Asia-Pacific community is last on the rich list, with a net worth of more than 100 billion!

The richest man in the Asian Communist Party happens to be the holding group of the company of Zhao Manying's Emperor Star Club, that is, the boss's boss, with a personal wealth of more than 4 trillion!

But if you look around the world, more than half of the richest people are concentrated in the American Federation.

The richest man in the Asian Communist Party can barely rank among the top ten in the world.

Ji Xinghuo suddenly thought that Sister Ren was also a rich woman.

Compared with Zhao Manying and Sister Ren, I wonder which one of them is richer?

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Manying saw that he was a little distracted and waved his hand in front of him, "Aren't you scared by this little money?"

"A bit." Ji Xinghuo nodded and said half-truthfully, "I'm wondering how to earn your 100 million."

Zhao Manying smiled and said: "It's very simple. Just go shopping, eat, and practice martial arts with me every day. Fulfill the responsibilities of a boyfriend."

"Are you just going shopping, eating and practicing martial arts?" Ji Xinghuo asked.

"If you do well, I can consider adding other jobs to you." A slight blush flashed on Zhao Manying's face, but it quickly disappeared.

"Then I have to work harder." Ji Xinghuo laughed, "I will try to be a competent boyfriend within these 100 days."

Both knew it was just a joke.

With Ji Xinghuo's strength, just practicing martial arts every year is worth more than 100 million.

Enjoying the night view outside the window, we chatted for a while.

The food delivery robot delivered the roasted meat to the private room. This was Zhao Manying's special request. The waiter was not allowed to come in to serve to avoid being recognized.

The aroma of meat filled the air.

Ji Xinghuo hadn't eaten yet, and Qinghong's head poked out of his pocket, looking at the barbecue on the table, with a glistening reflection at the corner of his mouth.

"Is this your battle pet?" Zhao Manying was quite curious.

"Well, its name is Qinghong, and she is a spiritual creature." Ji Xinghuo put Qinghong on the table. "It likes to eat barbecue. Order more different flavors for it, and the portion should be larger."

Zhao Manying ordered it quickly.

She was still a little confused at first, but when she saw Qinghong became about ten centimeters long and still in a mini form, she sensed powerful ether energy fluctuations when the size changed, and her eyelids twitched wildly: "Natural disaster-level battle pet?"

"Just super."

Ji Xinghuo fed a piece of barbecue to Qinghong's mouth.

It swallowed it in one gulp, its golden eyes showing enjoyment and satisfaction, urging it to eat more.

"Superior spiritual creature and battle pet..." Zhao Manying shook his head gently in praise, and returned his gaze to Ji Xinghuo, "You are really like a mystery that I can't see through."

She could sense that Qinghong was very strong.

If Ji Xinghuo let Qinghong participate in the battle just now, she would only lose faster.

"Eat it yourself." Ji Xinghuo put a plate of barbecue in front of Qinghong, and it started to devour it.

Zhao Manying marveled, "As expected of a spiritual creature, it can actually understand human speech."

"Don't worry about it, we'll eat it too."

Ji Xinghuo tasted a piece, and it tasted really good, tender and juicy, with an excellent texture. It was countless times better than his own, and even Jiangnan Caiyi was slightly inferior.

The two of them were eating meat and chatting.

Zhao Manying was full of curiosity about everything about Ji Xinghuo. Most of the time, she was the one asking and Ji Xinghuo answered. In turn, Ji Xinghuo actually knows Zhao Manying quite well. Most of her information is public and can be easily searched on the Internet.

But when it comes to family, it's privacy.

"I have a younger brother who is three years younger than me and is still in college." Zhao Manying said casually, "His name is Zhao Zangming. He is also a stranger, but he has just reached the intermediate level."

"You are an intermediate alien at the age of twenty-one, and your talent is very good." Ji Xinghuo nodded.

"Actually, it's average." Zhao Manying mentioned his younger brother with a helpless look on his face, "I invested hundreds of millions of resources in him, and then he was promoted to the intermediate level. He can't even enter the second-level professional league. In this life, he can only reach the senior level at most. As a foreigner, there is little hope if you go any higher.”

Ji Xinghuo disagreed, "You can't draw conclusions so early. Some people are late bloomers. I was just an ordinary person a year and a half ago."

"Isn't it possible?" Zhao Manying was stunned.

She remembered Ji Xinghuo's name, but she didn't know his details. He was ranked last on the ladder, so it was difficult to attract her attention.

"Really." Ji Xinghuo smiled and said, "The day you were promoted to super alien, I became an alien."

"ah?"

Zhao Manying's beautiful eyes widened and she forgot to chew the roast meat in her mouth. Suddenly she felt that it didn't taste that good anymore.

I feel like my brain is overdrawn and I can't lift my spirits today. I only have this chapter, which I will continue tomorrow.