Heavenly Master, I have a different world

A few days ago.

The Wang Family Courtyard.

Huang Su climbed over the wall and walked quickly to the main room.

"Taoist Master." He took out a few strands of tangled hair and handed them over:

"I found this from Fang Zheng's room. Fang doesn't often live there. His whereabouts... are also very mysterious. I can only find these."

"Yeah." Qing Gu took the hair and frowned subconsciously after seeing it clearly:

"It is rumored that this Founder has an unusual origin. He may have come from a certain aristocratic family, but it must have declined by now."

"Is everything okay?"

"It's definitely no problem." Huang Su patted his chest:

"Don't worry about what I'm doing."

"Taoist Priest." There was another person in the room, but it was Wang Qian, the second master of the Wang family who was famous for his "Thundering Red Porcelain" and was now the talker of the Wang family.

He looked worried and said:

"There won't be any problems this time, right?"

"As long as things are right, there will be no mistakes." Qing Gu said calmly:

"Last time..."

"Maybe I took the wrong thing."

Huang Su opened his mouth, wanting to defend but not daring to do so, so he could only bow his head honestly.

"The porcelain making skills of the surnamed Fang are extraordinary, and Fang Porcelain's business has been getting better and better during this period." Wang Qian rubbed his hands together and said:

"If this continues, it will be difficult for my Wang family to do business."

"If we can learn Fang's porcelain-making technique, coupled with the Wang family's method of drawing lightning, the porcelain we make will be among the best in Zhaonan Mansion."

By the time.

The Wang family's business is about to prosper, and it won't be a problem to leave this small Gu'an County.

Qing Gu smiled lightly.

The Wang family has a close relationship with them, and he still has a share of the money they earn. Whether it is public or private, he will help with this matter.

Holding the hair in his hand, Qinggu turned around and looked at the arranged altar.

Nailing Soul Curse!

White Lotus Secret Technique!

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Huang Su is a remnant of the Qinglang Gang, and he would not dare to show his face in normal times. The Coiled Snake Martial Arts School is also in urgent need of manpower, and finding people is not something that can be done in a day.

Fang Zheng also knew this truth and could only tell him to find the person.

modern society.

The last party before the year is undoubtedly extremely important for the company and friends.

Founder could avoid going to other gatherings, but Councilman Zhao greeted him personally but could not miss it. It was thanks to him that he was able to come out of the Public Security Bureau in the first place.

In the future, when doing business, you will inevitably have to deal with them.

"The primaries are over, there are no surprises."

Qian Ni led the way and said at the same time:

"The final list of candidates is out. In addition to Congressmen Zhao and Congressman Li, there is also Zhou Weiyang as a backup candidate."

"He doesn't need to worry about it. The main reason is that Congressman Li has a high reputation among the people, and his support rate is about the same as Congressman Zhao. It is difficult to deal with him."

"Yeah." Fang Zheng nodded:

"If you need anything, just ask."

"I'm just waiting for your words, Boss Fang." Qian Ni said with a smile:

"Advertising is needed for the election of members of the House of Representatives. Nowadays, advertisements on TV stations are not easy to use, so the communication of online self-media is more effective."

"But there are not many people willing to publicize it to members of parliament, and the price is very expensive."

"This gathering may also require the preparation of campaign funds."

Fang Zheng nodded obediently. A few million wouldn't be a big problem for him. It would be better if he could get a jade purchase certificate.

This is a deal.

He supports Congressman Zhao to go further, and the other party will reciprocate after success.

"Buzz..."

Pushing open the door, a group of people came into view. They were all the top people from all walks of life in Qu City. They were all in neat suits and well-dressed.

Congressman Cho is also among them.

Unlike usual, Congressman Zhao was accompanied by two women today. One of them had a pretty face and gently held Congressman Zhao's arm.

Fang Zheng knew this woman.

Jiang Ying!

In the previous divorce case Guo Erqiu represented, Jiang Ying was the woman.

Her divorce from her husband involved Congressman Zhao, which led to the theft case. She probably wanted to use this black spot to affect Congressman Zhao's impression in the minds of voters.

It happened that Fang was present, which led to the subsequent relationship.

Since her divorce, Jiang Ying has been following Congressman Zhao, but she usually only shows up at private gatherings. This time, she rarely appears in formal occasions.

Is it possible to correct it?

Now is a critical time in the election campaign. Congressman Zhao is not afraid of affecting his own future?

"Everyone."

When everyone had gathered, Councilor Zhao stood in the middle of the crowd, holding a wine glass in his hand:

"The development of Qu City cannot be separated from you, and the people's clothing, food, housing and transportation cannot be separated from you. I am here to toast you on behalf of everyone."

"Done!"

"Congressman, you're welcome!"

"It should."

"..."

"Some people say that we should pay more attention to the lives of ordinary people and seek benefits for them. They are the cornerstone of society." Councilor Zhao said with a smile:

"Of course this is true, but welfare requires money. Where does the money come from?"

"factory!"

"assets!"

"industry!"

"Only by promoting economic development can we better benefit the people, instead of blindly suppressing businessmen. It is not advisable to rob the rich and give to the poor. It is only right to get rich first to drive wealth later."

"Not bad." Someone nodded:

"The industrial tax is already quite high. If it is higher, it will only drive companies away. This will not be beneficial to Qu City. What Congressman Li did is inappropriate."

"He just wants to win people's hearts. Where has he considered development?"

"People named Li don't understand economics at all."

Those who came here were all supporters of Congressman Zhao. Some of them agreed or whispered, and some people ridiculed another Congressman.

Fang Zheng didn't understand such things, but he could see some of their tendencies from each person's different opinions.

Most of the really important people didn't speak up.

"Come."

Councilor Zhao chuckled and stretched out his hand to attract the girl behind him:

"This is my little girl Zhao Jin. She just came back from abroad not long ago. Jin'er, let me introduce you to your uncles."

"yes."

Zhao Jin is petite, wearing a small suit, and has a gentle and quiet temperament. Under the leadership of Councilor Zhao, he met everyone in the venue one by one.

"This is Mr. Zheng of Fuhong Steel Plant."

"Uncle Zheng."

"This is Mr. Li from Boyue Real Estate."

"Hello, Uncle Li."

"Mr. Wang from Tiansheng Investment."

"Uncle Wang..."

Those who could be introduced by Councilor Zhao were all top figures from all walks of life, and Fang Zheng was not included among them.

"This is Boss Fang." Councilor Zhao came up unexpectedly and said:

"Call Uncle Fang."

"..." Zhao Jin pursed his lips and was speechless:

"Dad, if I am willing to ask others, I'm afraid they won't be willing to comply."

The other party is too young!

"Then let's call him Brother Fang." Councilor Zhao sighed, and then said:

"Fang Zheng, Jin'er thinks it's too stuffy here, and Qian Ni has to accompany me so she can't leave. Please take her out for a walk. I'll have someone pick her up at ten o'clock in the evening."

"good."

Fang Zheng nodded, he didn't like this atmosphere either.

Everyone is wearing formal suits and they are all in their forties or fifties, and there is an obvious generation gap in communication.

"yeah!"

Zhao Jin waved his arm lightly, stepped forward and took the initiative to pull Fang Zheng out.

Out the door.

Come to a deserted place.

Zhao Jin reached out and took off the wig on her head, revealing the colorful dyed hair underneath. She threw away her small suit and kicked off her long trousers.

In the blink of an eye, she changed from a quiet little girl to a hot street girl dressed in fishnet stockings, short shorts and a midriff-baring outfit.

The magnitude of the change even made Fang Zheng a little stunned.