Opening his eyes, Zhang Qingyun's eyes flashed.

"It's too slow to practice on your own..."

After one night of practice, there is almost no progress, and even if there is, it is minimal.

Zhang Qingyun stood up, cleaned up as before, made breakfast, then opened the door and headed to the vegetable market.

"Daozhang Zhang..."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qiao Bin with folders in his arms, buns stuffed in his mouth, and walking hurriedly.

"Um..."

He smiled and nodded as a greeting. Since the divorce, this man's complexion has gotten better and better.

Women are indeed a disaster.

Qiao Bin came over with a flattering look on his face: "Daozhang Zhang, I want to ask you a favor. My sister left an important folder at home. I need to squeeze in the car to sign in at the company, but I don't have enough time..."

"Do me a favor and send this folder to my sister's company..."

With that said, Qiao Bin handed the folder to Zhang Qingyun and ran away quickly: "On the folder, there is my sister's phone number and address. Sorry to bother you, I'll treat you to dinner later..."

Invite me to dinner later?

Why not now?

There is definitely no future for this word...

"Why did Pindao help you?"

Zhang Qingyun frowned: "You really think we are familiar with each other?"

"I left in a hurry. I got an upgrade in my magical power, but the first hexagram was not sent out..."

After thinking about how many good things Qiao Yan's family had brought to him, Zhang Qingyun decided to help him this time.

Qiao Yan's company is actually a small studio.

Zhang Qingyun didn't know what he was doing.

In an office building, one room on one floor is a small company.

With a folder in hand and no TV, the villain from the novel appeared blocking the way. The security guard didn't even look at him and stood in the elevator smoothly.

When he arrived on the eighth floor, he saw a small sign on the door of a room that read: Xinghe Company. Zhang Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

I haven't traveled far in years, so I haven't gotten lost at all.

I knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was a little girl, about twenty-two or three years old. She was very curious and asked politely: "First of all, who are you looking for?"

The girl was probably confused and didn't know what to call Zhang Qingyun.

"Qiao Yan is from your company, right..."

"Yes...it's our Mr. Qiao..."

In a small room, there are only seven or eight people and seven or eight computers. How dare you call yourself the president?

Zhang Qingyun did not comment and said with a smile: "I was entrusted by someone to give this folder to you, Mr. Qiao..."

"Okay, thank you, would you like to inform our Mr. Qiao..."

"Yanyan...why are you so unhuman..."

Before the girl here finished speaking, there was a man inside the door, who seemed to be quite impatient: "I spent a lot of effort and relied on many connections to negotiate this business, which can make the company

Earn three hundred thousand..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't thank me, why are you still so indifferent to me?"

"Huang An...I tell you again, there is no cooperation between us. What business you discuss is your business..."

Qiao Yan's voice was cold: "I will control the direction of the company myself. I don't need anyone else to help me with suggestions... The business you discussed is inconsistent with the purpose of our company..."

"Yanyan, why are you so rigid? Sometimes you just turn a blind eye or close a blind eye, as long as you make money."

The man named Huang An was still advising: "There are no saints in the business world, and saints are not suitable for business."

The door opened, Qiao Yan looked cold and walked out.

He seemed to feel that someone was blocking his way. When he raised his head, his cold face suddenly turned into a glacier like a spring breeze: "Why are you here..."

The voice was so soft that Zhang Qingyun got goosebumps all over his body.

This woman is up to no good!

Divert trouble to the east...

Sure enough, Zhang Qingyun immediately felt that a murderous look was looking at him.

The man is very tall, over 1.9 meters tall, more than a head taller than Zhang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun always felt that this man seemed to be looking down on him?

This feels bad...

Huang An was the man he saw shopping with Qiao Yan in front of the Taoist temple that day.

Zhang Qingyun felt that if Qiao Yan wanted to act like a monster, he might become a shield... This woman's attitude made it impossible for him to shake hands with that man.

"Nothing, I just opened the door and plan to go to the vegetable market. Your brother wants me to help deliver a document..."

Zhang Qingyun tells the truth.

"oh?"

Qiao Yan smiled like a flower: "Where is it? That document is very important to me. I thought it was too late. You sent it in time...I will treat you to dinner later."

As expected of a brother and sister born from the same parents, their tone of voice is so similar.

Zhang Qingyun just smiled politely, turned and left.

"Huang An, you can leave, don't affect the work of me and my employees..."

Qiao Yan didn't believe what Zhang Qingyun said before, but now that she has experienced what happened to her brother and what she saw with her own eyes, Qiao Yan knows.

This Taoist priest with an unassuming appearance is very capable.

The relationship she established with Huang An when she was about to graduate from university lasted less than a month, and they separated before they could even hold hands. After that, they had no contact with each other again.

Just two months ago, Huang An appeared in her life again, and Qiao Yan always remembered Zhang Qingyun's words: "You are in trouble, so don't trust men easily."

After being separated for several years, the relationship, which had not had much affection in the first place, had long since faded.

What is Huang An’s nature?

Although she has not been in contact in the past few years, Qiao Yan also knows through friends that changing a girlfriend is like changing clothes. She relies on appearance and sweet words to achieve little in her career, but she has a good way of coaxing women...

Even, I once fell in love with a rich woman...

Huang An was unwilling to give in. Qiao Yan was very beautiful, very beautiful, the most beautiful of all the women he had ever seen.

They had just established a relationship, but he went to another city and quickly established a relationship with the company boss's daughter for the sake of his career. His relationship with Qiao Yan was interrupted.

Later... he was abandoned and had many conversations one after another. But he always regretted in his heart that he would not be willing to sleep with a woman like Qiao Yan...

Who is this Taoist priest?

Why are you so close to Qiao Yan?

Qiao Yan saw him with an iceberg face, and saw the Taoist priest with a smile as bright as a flower...

He admitted that he was jealous and angry: "Yanyan..."

The key is that the appearance of this Taoist priest disrupted his plan and destroyed his plan.

"Sorry, please call me Mr. Qiao..."

Qiao Yan was a little impatient.

Huang Anru had eaten a fly, and his expression was extremely ugly: "Yan...Mr. Qiao, that Taoist priest is not a good person at first glance. He looks so tough and vulgar... He must not have good intentions when he comes near you..."

Zhang Qingyun hadn't gone far yet and just pressed the elevator button.

Frowning, Zhang Qingyun had no idea about Qiao Yan, he was self-aware.

Who has evil intentions?

Even a fool knows what Huang An wants to do, yet he still wants to slander others?

"It is said that wherever the Lord of Destiny goes, there will be wind and rain... When you encounter mindless fights when shopping for things, when you meet a woman, you will be interfered with by a dandy, when you encounter..."

"Am I the legendary Son of Destiny?"

Zhang Qingyun pondered... He just came to deliver a folder. Why is it such a coincidence that Huang An is here and he still slanders himself so much?

Immediately, Zhang Qingyun put this idea aside and frowned.

It has nothing to do with who Qiao Yan is good with or who she marries... However, in order to please Qiao Yan, she slanders herself...

No, this is already an insult to myself.

Must be punished!

He took out a few talismans and turned them into ashes with a thought.

Several long spiritual needles pierced into Huang'an's September Flower silently...

Then, several balls of heaven and earth appeared silently in front of the September Flower in Huang An...

"Ouch..."

Huang An, who was "hardly" persuading Qiao Yan, started to howl.

So, a familiar scene reappeared...

Huang An subconsciously went to cover his September Flower, and happened to have just covered it...

"boom..."
Chapter completed!