I created the Longevity Club

Shanghai, Xuhui District.

A quiet upscale coffee shop…

Zhang Chujing, whose real age is 25 years old and her physical age is 40 years old, is very well-dressed...

Through dressing up and taking care of herself, she looks like she is only in her thirties, with a refined temperament...

Zhang Chujing was sitting in the corner, but the successful middle-aged men who passed by her from time to time would look at her. Some of them were quite confident in their appearance or net worth and even made a special trip to give Zhang Chujing a gift. business card. Zhang Chujing took the business card calmly and nodded coldly... In front of her was a silver-white Apple Mac laptop.

Zhang Chujing picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. She stretched out her hand and tapped the keys lightly on the keyboard.

After seducing female college student Chen Jing into 'hell' last time, Zhang Chujing, who originally thought she had lost hope in life, seemed to have found the direction for the rest of her life. The whole person gradually woke up from the previous chaos...

In her own words, "I crawled out of hell." "I want to bring more people into hell." Personal profile: "Name: Zhang Chujing." Age: 25+15 years old. ''Remaining life span: 38 years.'' Zhang Chujing typed out this piece of information, and she looked at it in silence for a long time.

then.

Zhang Chujing saved the information.

She clicked on another new page and continued to type out words one by one. ‘Customer file:’ ‘No. 01. Name: Liu Dayou. ''Died: 78 years old. ''Trading life: unknown. ''No. 02. Name: Chen Jing.

‘Age: 20 years old. ''Occupation: Sophomore student at Shanghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. ’ ‘Selling life span:’ ‘Specific additions: ‘In the last two lines, Zhang Chujing has not filled in the information yet.

Zhang Chujing looked at the text and thought.

She had just bought this computer, and she planned to use it only as a laptop and never connect it to the Internet.

Timely.

At the stairs of the coffee shop, a young girl in fashionable clothes walked out cautiously. "Quiet!"

Zhang Chujing raised her hand and called elegantly.

When the young girl, that is, Chen Jing, walked up to her, Zhang Chujing closed her notebook naturally... "My outfit looks pretty good today."

';.8,:. "However, your hairstyle is still a bit lacking. I know a teacher and I can introduce it to you next time. That teacher is amazing. Many big stars have asked him to do their hair." Zhang Chujing stood He stood up and took Chen Jing's arm affectionately.

She looked at Chen Jing's hairstyle and said. "And..."

"Jingjing, your bare neck should be decorated with something. Look at your neck and your collarbone, how beautiful it is?" Zhang Chujing said. "correct!"

"I see that you don't seem to be in the habit of wearing perfume. I have a perfume here that is especially suitable for you!" "Givenchy's latest model..."

Zhang Chujing bent down and took out a small perfume bottle from her backpack. She gently sprayed it on Chen Jing, making a show of being intoxicated.

"The elegant fragrance of white flowers complements the unique black woody scent, creating a unique black and white fragrance." "This style is most suitable for young people like you..."

Chen Jing was only twenty years old and still a college student. When Zhang Chujing said and described her, she felt a little dizzy, with rosy cheeks and joy and longing in her heart.

We chatted for a while.

The two sat down one after another.

Chen Jing sat opposite Zhang Chujing. "Quiet."

"Have you... met... him?"

Zhang Chujing gradually showed a serious face, lowered her voice and asked. "Um."

Chen Jing naturally knew who the 'him' Zhang Chujing was referring to. She recalled the scene of meeting that being not long ago, and recalled the scene that looked like a god and demon.

Chen Jing showed some fear, nodded, and responded in a low voice. "Tell me specifically about your experience..."

Zhang Chujing tried her best to maintain her expression so that she looked relatively calm, she said. "good…"

Chen Jing did not refuse. Regarding contact with supernatural beings, she also wanted to find like-minded people and then share them.

Chen Jing said slowly.

Zhang Chujing was attentive and listened carefully so that she could remember every word. "How many years of life are you selling him?" Zhang Chujing took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice. "One year..."

After a long time, we made an appointment for the next meeting.

Zhang Chujing stood up and sent Chen Jing away.

She looked at Chen Jing's leaving figure, with a long arc at the corner of her mouth.

Return to position.

Open the laptop and continue to fill in the 'Customer Profile 02' on the computer.

After completing filling out.

Zhang Chujing shut down the computer.

She took out her mobile phone and opened several communication software...

These days, Zhang Chujing has joined several universities' work-study groups... Zhang Chujing lowered her head, her eyes twinkling.

What she wants is not some middle-aged man selling his life because of family burdens.

What she wants is young, preferably beautiful girls... because of her squandering, she sells her life bit by bit.

Zhang Chujing is preparing to establish herself as the spiritual mentor of these girls who are gradually enveloped in 'luxury'!

evening.

The sunset is infinitely better.

Lu Li leisurely returned to his home in Huangpu Bay. "Brother Li."

"Your express delivery was delivered today."

Yang Zhener took the coat that Lu Li took off and handed him his slippers. Then, she suddenly remembered something and quickly reminded him.

Lu Li paused and remembered that his 'portrait' had arrived.

Lu Li wore a brown wool sweater and walked to the express delivery. "What is it?"

Yang Zhener walked to Lu Li's side and asked curiously. "You'll know just by looking at it." Lu Li responded with a smile.

First, open the cardboard box on the outside of the express delivery...

Inside the cardboard box was a metal safe that looked very thick.

Under the gaze of Yang Zhener.

Lu Li pressed a button on the metal box.

Then, a switch on the box rose, and Lu Li stretched out his index finger to verify the palm print... followed closely.

A high-tech panel appeared in the eyes of Lu Li and Yang Zhener. Blue light swept across Lu Li's cheek... Red light flashed... The box was opened! Yang Zhener opened her eyes wide and looked at this scene. She felt a little nervous for no reason.

A classical oil painting lies quietly in the box. On the canvas: ‘A young man of temperament.

He was sitting, facing the canvas sideways, with his right hand on the back of the chair, and most of his face exposed... a white shirt, with his right arm on the back of the chair, looking sideways away from the canvas...

The white shirt on his body has long thin lines that seem to be absent, and is neatly ironed. The watch strap on his wrist is brightly exposed in a corner of the shirt.

There was a slight smile on his face, a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were peaceful, bright and mellow...

Lu Li had a gentle smile and looked at the content on the canvas with some nostalgia.

He recalled his friend Leonardo. Dee. Piero. Da. Finch’.

Nowadays, the distance is up to. More than five hundred years have passed since Finch died.

"This painting is the last work of Leonardo da Vinci in his last years."

Lu Li said to Yang Zhen'er beside him.

Yang Zhener did not doubt the content of Lu Li's words, but she still found it a bit incredible.

She originally recognized the character in the painting. She was about to say it was 'Brother Li'...

"This portrait is of...Brother Li..."

"Your ancestor?"

Although Yang Zhener used questions, her tone was very determined.

Hear Yang Zhener's question.

Lu Li smiled brightly and laughed.

He did not deny it, nor did he accept it...

Seeing Lu Li's reaction, Yang Zhener tilted her head, feeling a little strange...

She only knew that Lu Li's identity was mysterious, but she didn't know that Lu Li was the only god walking in this world.