My Cold And Beautiful CEO

In the past few days in the mountains, Mu Qianjun shed more tears than the total of the previous twenty years, because the children ate pig food and cried, because the children wanted to learn to climb the ladder every day, and even fell down. Sad crying, because the only pig raised by a certain family, a 'chicken' died and cried. .Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. Pinshu.com

It wasn't just Mu Qianjun who cried, everyone who came here had cried before, except Qin Hao. In just a few days, they saw what is called suffering among the people, and of course they also tasted a lot of different tastes from their previous lives.

No delicious food, no Internet communication, no way to take a shower, 'get' dirty all day, greasy face and so on.

After being far away and alone, I hate you and learn from you

However, Mu Qianjun did not back down, she did not retreat because of these objective factors, on the contrary, she strengthened her belief in staying behind, she knew that she could not change the world, she only hoped to change the lives of the people here, and the lives of those children destiny.

Qin Hao has only one comment on this, that his child has finally grown up.

Just one week after arriving at the village, the foundation's follow-up teams and construction teams came to gather one after another. Mu Qianjun gradually got used to the place. Qin Hao retired with Qin Tian and Qian Duoduo. Before leaving At the same time, Qian Duoduo and Qin Tian left all their cash to the villagers and children. At the same time, the two decided to join this fund project in their own names. Two big local tyrants with special identities joined. Don't worry about funding issues, you can let go and do it boldly. For this reason, Lu Siying also specially sent a letter to express her gratitude.

Entering Beijing again, Qin Hao got off the plane and was taken to Ziguang Pavilion. Everyone in China knows what Ziguang Pavilion is. Of course, except for the brainless fans of a certain rap star, that is where the most powerful person in Huaguo is. The place is equivalent to the imperial palace in ancient times.

Sending Qin Hao to the 'door', Qin Tian didn't seem to have any intention of accompanying him in: "Sending you here is considered to have completed the task that the old man gave me. The one is inside, you can go in by yourself."

Qin Hao nodded. Although Ziguang Pavilion is an important place in the country, the garden does not seem to be as heavily guarded as imagined. Two soldiers were standing guard at the gate. Qin Hao squinted his eyes. He knew at a glance that the other party's guns were all The state of the bullet chamber, but it's a bit ridiculous to think of peace of mind with two guns.

Moreover, the two of them didn't intend to do a routine inspection, so they let Qin Hao in like this, as if they didn't see him.

Qin Hao walked along the road to the depths of the garden, but he didn't find any secret sentries along the way. He checked the post and continued walking. He didn't see any iconic buildings for a long time, but the scenery along the way was pretty good and very elegant. It's really good to describe it with the depth of the court.

Finally, he stopped outside a small courtyard at the end of the road. There was this not-so-big attic in the courtyard.

The plaque book has three gilded characters.

Walking in, Qin Hao almost thought he had gone to the wrong place at first glance. If it weren't for the three big characters of Ziguangge on the attic plaque, he would have thought that he might have come to a vegetable garden or an orchard in a farmhouse. In the yard that should have been a lawn, only less than one-third of the lawn remained, and the rest had become a vegetable field.

In front of the stone lion in the attic is a stone table with a plate of green plums and a jug of wine. There are three people sitting around the table, a white-haired old man, a bald-headed monk, and a green-clothed swordsman.

Seeing these three people, Qin Hao froze in place for a moment. The swordsman in blue was an acquaintance. In the entire Hua Kingdom, only Zhao Guohua could dress like him. Qin Hao also knew the white-haired old man. Not to mention that the picture of the Lord of a Country is broadcast on the news every day, just by Jiang Nan standing behind the old man can tell the difference.

It was not these two people who attracted Qin Hao's attention, but the bald monk with tattered cassocks, dirty and untidy, he never thought that he would see this guy here, no wonder the surrounding security is so loose, there is no sentry post , with this old thing around, which ignorant thing would dare to commit suicide?

"Old bald donkey!"

Qin Hao let out a roar, as if the god of war had descended into the world. He stepped heavily on the ground, and the whole yard trembled. It stands to reason that with Qin Hao's current cultivation base, even if it is a steel alloy, it should burst and break when he steps on it. But the grass is as hard as the nine-day black iron, and when it is stepped on, it only vibrates fine dust like sand.

But Qin Hao is not in the mood to take care of these abnormalities right now, his body is like lightning and he rushes towards the three people sitting around the stone table, his whole body's strength is concentrated in his arms, his muscles are bulging~swelling, Even the sleeves were blown open into strips of rags, the energy of the punch waved away, and he attacked outrageously!

The audience was astonished. The first meeting between the master and the apprentice was to fight with all their strength. Zhao Guohua immediately wanted to make a move, but he didn't want to be pressed by the old bald donkey. He only felt an irresistible force spread from his shoulders. Every muscle in his body is distributed, making him unable to move, as if his hands and feet are tied, and his body is pressed against a mountain.

The old bald donkey seemed to have thought that Qin Hao would have such a reaction, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, a playful smile appeared on his face, his back was facing Qin Hao's direction, his body didn't move a bit, his right hand vibrated in the void, like a Tai Chi four or two strokes, a palm Slowly, it hit Qin Hao's unstoppable fist.

Boom!

The palms and fists clapped together, and the energy in Qin Hao's body poured crazily towards the old bald donkey. However, the old guy only vibrated slightly with his arms, and the frequency was similar to that of Qin Hao's energy pouring out. The two resonated, The blow of Qin Hao gathering all the energy was like sinking into the sea without causing any waves.

Qin Hao's face changed, and in the next second, a wave of energy that was even stronger than he was just now hit the sky and covered the sky. He only heard a swoosh, and Qin Hao soared into the air, drawing a round arc, and A human-shaped hole was punched out of the courtyard wall, and it flew out of the courtyard, a full twenty or thirty meters away.

Defeated with one move!

This is Qin Hao, who has stepped into the Dao Palace of the Transformation God stage, not the one who was able to step into the threshold of the Transformation God back then. His full-strength blow was easily dispelled by the palm of the old bald donkey, and he was sent flying. One can imagine how terrifying this old man's cultivation is!

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the old bald donkey didn't move his body at all, as if his ass was growing on the stone bench. It seemed a bit exaggerated to say that it was a single move to defeat the enemy. It should be as simple and easy as an adult playing with a child.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. Zhao Guohua had fought against Qin Hao before, and he knew how strong he was, but he never expected that this emperor who was not well-known and few people knew of his existence would be so terrifying. But the first time he saw it make a move, it was really scary.

"Old man, I'm sorry, but I don't want to destroy your ancient wall." The old bald donkey said apologetically.

The king shook his head slightly, raised the pot of wine on the table, laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a wall, this pot of monkey wine is enough to make amends!"

boom!

The 'chaotic' stone collapsed, and Qin Hao crawled out from under the pile of stones in disgrace, patted the dust on his body, spit out the dust, and rushed into the yard aggressively: "Old bald donkey, do you still know that I am your apprentice?" , Are you so cruel? Why don't you slap me to death?! Bah, bah, bah..."

The old monk glanced at Qin Hao: "You rebellious boy, you still know that I am your master? Come and shake your fist, do you want to kill someone?"

"I just slapped you and sent you flying. I really don't understand what kind of cultivation you are, an old bastard? From childhood to adulthood, every time I fight with you, I slap you with one move. It's really unreasonable! Already!" Qin Hao 'touched' his nose in displeasure, this is a compulsory course every time he and the old bald donkey meet, and it can be regarded as a master's test of the apprentice's cultivation, as he said, every time he does it, it is a With one move, he flew so fast that he still doesn't know where the old bald donkey's limit is.

"You have only practiced for twenty years, if I can let you go through one trick, it will be really unreasonable!" The old monk said angrily.

The king laughed and said: "Sure enough, a hero is born in a young age. At this age, I can take a move in the hands of an old man without getting hurt. I have only seen two people in this life. Well, don't stand up and talk, Jiangnan, Go and move a stool for Master's disciple to sit down."

As he spoke, the old man personally lifted the jug and poured Qin Hao a glass of wine.