Chapter 120 Keeping pace with the times(2/3)
Suphan looked at the double-knife turkey who was pounding meatballs.
Every Baodan martial artist is a character who can establish a sect. Even in a place like Hong Kong where humans, ghosts, demons and gods are mixed, they can still win the show.
After that, she put down the two iron bars that were hammering the beef balls, and then yelled at the younger brother who let Su Pan in, "You bastards, can't you walk when you see a beautiful woman?"
Stephen Zhou suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Yin Changshou also nodded with satisfaction, this Taoist can handle it.
The monk put the cigar in his mouth and took a deep puff. The terrifying lung capacity burned half of the cigar. Then he exhaled heavily, and the smoke directly filled the entire small temple.
Supan walked into the main hall of the City God with the contract.
The tyrannosaurus broke his fast and ate happily all afternoon.
As a god, Suphan understands the importance of a temple to the god.
The tyrannosaurus grabbed it with one hand and easily took the fire stick. When he danced it in his hand, a strong wind roared in the room.
Well, on the right is the hall of Manjusri Bodhisattva, and on the left is the hall of Kitchen God, a Buddhist gate and a Taoist gate.
Tang Niu, just wait, I am the real God of Cookery!
After Stephen Zhou got to know several business tycoons, Supan personally took Stephen Zhou to get to know his store.
Leon pointed to the small antenna pot cover above his head, "That idiot Zhifan Zhang still used the altar from hundreds of years ago to contact the underworld, and I have already eavesdropped on it!"
After quarreling with each other for a while, Gao Jin said seriously, "Do you need any more help?"
"By the way, who is your chairman? He gave me such a big gift, why don't we come out and meet him once?"
"Debts of favor need to be repaid. Mr. Bao just happened to lose a few games in a gambling game outside. I'm going to help him regain his position today."
Naturally, she had visited such a majestic and effective temple in person.
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In front of the Pissing Beef Balls shop in West Kowloon.
He introduced Stephen Zhou, "This is Mr. Huo Xiao, this is Mr. Li Xiao, and this is Mr. Bao Xiao. They are all my good friends. This time we are also planning to develop the surrounding projects together."
Of course, you can't lose the cards either.
This kind of good thing doesn't happen every few years.
Supan was slightly startled, "You knew I was coming?"
She directly handed a document to the already shocked Dual-knife Turkey, "Sister Mo, you are naming shares, you just need to complete the sales performance."
Jiang Tiansheng smiled and patted the monk's shoulder, "This is the tyrannosaurus I know."
"Why did you come to see me?"
[After eating peeing beef balls, I am stronger than the Wan Chai Gunslinger!]
Supan glanced at the south and heard that a Wheel of Reunion Temple was being built there. Of course she knew who it was for.
Karen Mok, the double-sword turkey, nodded, what she said made sense.
And if the kindness between a man and a woman cannot be repaid, naturally they can only promise each other with their bodies. Su Pan understands this.
Hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, even with the spirit of a monk, his expression changed, "Can my disease be cured?"
Karen Mok, the double-sword turkey, looked at Supan and said kindly, "Little girl, this is the kitchen. You are so beautiful, so don't get your clothes dirty."
This Stove Lord is really interesting.
Karen Mok was really shocked. Isn't this business going to be so good?
She carefully looked at the City God enshrined in the main hall, "The City God won't blame you, right?"
Lin Mosheng, Lin Mosheng, it seems that you have offended Yin Changshou quite a lot.
Black Buddhist sutras were all over his muscles, like chains, but he had been reciting the Buddha's name for so long, but no Bodhisattva came to cure him. It didn't matter that he didn't recite the Buddha's name.
It's a pity that I don't know if it's because there are so many evildoers that even God can't stand it.
I saw the thick clouds sinking slowly, and there turned out to be a group of neatly arranged ghost soldiers. When I counted them carefully, there were thousands of them.
This time, he took money from three families.
At the beginning, he broke through Baodan and became Hongxing's double-headed red stick, traveling around the world, which was very enjoyable.
Wearing a necklace of human skulls around his neck, holding a steel fork, he laughed loudly at the paper fan and said, "The red-haired ghost king of Dayu Island is here to help."
Jiang Tiansheng stood in front of the temple, and the 'monk' who was sitting cross-legged in the hall stood up. He was nearly two meters tall, and his bulging muscles could not be covered even if he wore a gray cloth monk's robe.
He looked at Supan and muttered, "General Manager of Yinyang Road Chenghuang Temple Development Co., Ltd.? Are you so keeping pace with the times now?"
Jiang Tiansheng looked at the monk and sighed, "Aaron, how have you been lately?"
"Your temple is actually a limited company?"
After saying that, he pulled off the coarse cloth monk's clothes, revealing his muscles that looked like they were forged from steel.
Although they are all good players, there are only ten of them.
Stephen Zhou was of course more cautious. He read the document carefully several times to make sure there were no other problems. After thinking about it for a while, he signed his name and handed it to Supan again.
"By the way, according to the agreement, please get ready to open the business today. I will arrange the opening ceremony for you later. If you need anything else, please tell me directly."
The double-knife turkey is a nickname. In her early years, she was chopped open in the face while trying to protect Stephen Zhou's statue of the God of Food.
"What's the way out?"
Gao Jin laughed loudly, "With the blessing of the City God, how could I lose?"
Stephen Zhou was already in a daze after listening to Supan's next words. Now his mind was filled with the words Lin Mosheng.
Well, this little girl is nice and can handle her.
Jiang Tiansheng lit a cigar and handed it to the monk in front of him.
"Do you want to become a god after death and become the City God?"
The Tyrannosaurus rex praised, then strode out with a stick in hand. When he walked out, he saw his men who were going to play tonight.
Although I know Leon is a madman.
"Forget it, even if you say too much, you probably won't understand it even with your IQ. This is just a by-product of my experiment No. 2000. Let's get down to business quickly. There are so many ghosts tonight, so I'm busy.
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Supan took out the prepared documents and said, "We would like to invite Mr. Cook to participate in the business."
But now is not the time, we need to wait for my husband to come back before making a decision.
"who is it?"
When they arrived at the Chenghuang Temple, they were greeted personally by the God of Gamblers and his wife, together with several business tycoons.
He nodded, "When you take action, you can ask the Yin gods to help you, and I will also notify the ghosts around you to make sure the attack is not correct."
What he lost can definitely be regained.
The monk was stunned, but took the cigar.
Suphan Lima pulled Mo Wenwei and Stephen Zhou, "You two, instead of me talking about it, you should go and see it for yourself."
Even though the monk has shaved his head, his two sword eyebrows are still like clouds on his temples, like two sharp blades, and it is difficult to hide his evil aura.
Suphan complimented, "A food god like you wants to start a restaurant chain. We are just making small fuss, just following the trend."
Let’s see if you have the nerve to be a god when you return to the throne in the future!
As the saying goes, people compete for a breath, and Buddha competes for a stick of incense.
Karen Mok asked suspiciously, "Didn't you read the contract? There is nothing wrong with it, right?"
"Mr. Gao Jin, the god of gambling, has already invested money and invited three real estate tycoons to seize the entire land around Yin Yang Road and transform it into an ancient city god cultural street integrating catering, entertainment, tourism, and real estate development."
It was a wind-fire stick with the thickness of an goose egg, forged from black gold. Although it had no runes engraved on it, it was still the best magical weapon on the market.
A portion of Yin brings longevity.
At midnight, the general helmsman of the Hongxing Society.
That guy Stephen Zhou has recently been planning to turn his store into some kind of group company.
She unfolded the document and said, "Look, our Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road has been very prosperous recently, but the City God is the king of the city. We only have a temple and no people."
When Supan saw Stephen Zhou, he handed over a business card with some respect.
He thought for a moment and said to Zhang Min, "You will stay here tonight."
Even Stephen Zhou was stunned by the scene in front of him. Even when he was at his most prosperous, there was no such scene.
Gao Jin said with a smile that Stephen Zhou's identity, Supan, had already been told to him. As the largest investor of the 'Yinyang Road Chenghuang Temple Development Co., Ltd.', he was very satisfied that Supan could directly attract such a big boss.
Su Pan said with a smile, "You are just being teased by a shrimp in Longyou Shoal. If I don't ask you to buy shares at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you in the future."
As a city god, I don’t show favoritism to anyone and I sit firmly in my seat!
He had just learned from his conversation with Gao Jin that although Gao Jin was the largest investor in this City God's Temple, he was not the chairman.
To be continued...