"That..." Jiang Cheng mustered up his courage and whispered: "I'm going back, you can take care of your own safety."

After saying that, after finishing his speech, Jiang Cheng turned around and prepared to leave.

The moment he turned his head, his whole face fell off. He saw the woman standing in front of him at the moment.

Based on Jiang Cheng's judgment, the other party must have rushed to Jiang Cheng's eyes in an instant, which means that the other party is a cultivator.

"How could this happen? How could my true energy not be judged? This person is a cultivator?" Jiang Cheng murmured at his lips, and his heart became increasingly confused.

But if he can't figure it out, he always has to talk, otherwise the scene will be awkward.

After pausing for about five seconds, Jiang Cheng was also stunned for five seconds. He asked, "Are you a cultivator?"

When Jiang Cheng asked himself, his eyes were full of doubts, but what Jiang Cheng didn't expect was that the woman's eyes were the same as his, very doubtful.

"What about that?" the woman whispered softly, putting her lips in her mouth.

"You are so funny, could you just find out that I am a cultivator?"

After Wang Fan asked this, Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment. He thought to himself: "Has the other party already figured out my details?"

"Do you know me?" Jiang Cheng asked tremblingly.

If the other party had known him long ago, it would mean that the other party must have a purpose in this trip, and Jiang Cheng was so energetic.

"Of course I know it, otherwise."

After the speech, the woman named Wang Fan took out a small card in front of Jiang Cheng and handed it directly to Jiang Cheng.

"This is my business card, the name is Wang Fan. The company is a clothing construction industry." Wang Fan told the other party about his life, "I will naturally know the name of Brother Jiang Cheng after practicing for many years."

"So that's how it is..." Jiang Cheng stared with his big eyes, sometimes looking at the business card, sometimes looking at the other party. Next, Jiang Cheng had another doubt: "Then are you here now? Is it to come to me?"

"Of course not." Wang Fan replied, with almost no pause between the two sentences.

"Did you pass by occasionally?" Jiang Cheng continued to ask, thinking to himself: "Even if things are so coincidental, they wouldn't be so coincidental, right?"

Although Jiang Cheng didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world, the woman finally spoke: "I walk from Lindong Street to Yundong Street every night at 7 o'clock, and it has become a habit in life."

"Okay." Jiang Cheng casually said perfunctorily. When the other party mentioned time, Jiang Cheng's face suddenly turned dark.

"I really have something to do now, so I don't have time to chat with you." Jiang Cheng stepped away his calves and was no longer ready to stop, but unexpectedly, the lady Wang Fan's walked with Jiang Cheng.

"What are you doing with me?" Jiang Cheng asked in confusion, "I'm going home! Are you planning to go to my house?"

Jiang Cheng asked this question just to make the other party more tactful and leave quickly, but unexpectedly, Wang Fan nodded, and there was an intriguing smile on his face.

"Why can't I touch what this person is thinking?" Jiang Cheng was a little helpless and hugged his head with his hands, a feeling of despair surged from his heart.

"What should I do now? Zhuge Liuyun and Britney probably have had a big meal at the headquarters of Longxinghui now, right? And what about me? Now I am entangled with a boss in the construction industry.

Jiang Cheng adjusted his mood and prepared to speak up to the other party.

"Wang Fan! Tell me, if you don't go home, follow me, why are you going to my house?"

"I don't care. Now I'm going to decide you." Wang Fan said coquettishly. Judging from her performance, if someone passes by, he will definitely think that Jiang Cheng is a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Jiang Cheng shook his head suddenly and said seriously: "This is absolutely not possible. Hurry up and go to your own home. I, Jiang Cheng, still have something to do and don't have time to take you in."

Immediately, Jiang Cheng put his hand in his pocket, as if he was looking for something.

"Money? Where is the money?" Jiang Cheng's head became a little bigger. He thought to himself: "I have twenty dollars, why are there no more now?"

When he looked at Wang Fan in the princess dress, he couldn't help but wonder: "Can she take it away?"

This idea only stayed for a while, and Jiang Cheng denied it.

He thought that how could a person who could afford to wear a princess dress want Jiang Cheng’s twenty dollars?

So Jiang Cheng sighed, his voice was very light, and almost no one could hear it:

"It's great now. I'm going to the Longxing Club headquarters to get Britney reimbursement." Jiang Cheng's expression turned extremely ferocious, which was when he picked up Britney.

"I really have no time now and I have to rush home. My wife is waiting for me." Jiang Cheng said hurriedly, and then ran away directly.

While running, he shouted loudly: "I'm sorry, Wang Fan. If you have the chance, we will see you next time. I'll take you to have something delicious."

Wang Fan was stunned at that moment, "Just run away for him?" In addition, she thought of a very critical thing: "I haven't got the other party's business card yet."

With his head down, Wang Fan's mission could be said to have failed. Just as Wang Fan turned his head, a figure flashed through the air.

The figure instantly enveloped the entire sky, that is, the sky above Wang Fan's head.

Could this be what Wang Fan mentioned as the robber?

Wang Fan lowered his head and it was easy to know that the other party was leaping high in the air, but she didn't have the urge to resist, let alone any anxiety.

"You've messed up." After the robber fell from the air, he asked Wang Fan with the words he heard in the grass.

"Yeah, it's screwed up. "Wang Fan didn't hide anything, she was still very honest in her life.

But honesty in that era was simply not worthy of food.

"I've messed up, you dare to talk to me in such a tone? Do you know how much it cost to buy this outfit for you?"

"Do you know how much time it took me to find Jiang Cheng's action route?"

"Do you know, how much time did I spend to teach you a set of kung fu that can be performed in front of Jiang Cheng?"

The old man seemed to be getting more angry as he spoke, so he was almost unwilling to speak in the end.

"You'll blame you for all this." Wang Fan suddenly spoke. She, who was originally dull, now her face began to regain a rosy vitality.

"Blame me? OK! Tell me, what did I, Mr. Wang, do wrong?"

Wang Fan lowered his head, thought for a while, and replied: "Anyway, Dad, your idea is wrong. I can't have any contact with Jiang Cheng, and he won't like me."

"You say it again?" The old man was almost furious when he heard Wang Fan's words. He said angrily: "If you dare to say something similar, I will give you no chance to wear a princess dress."

The old man's angry expression made people feel very frightened, and Wang Fan's heartbeat was thumping.

"Dad, I dare not." Wang Fan cried and said, "I promise there will be no next time. Please don't deprive me of the opportunity to wear a skirt."

When Wang Fan said this, Wang didn't know how happy he was. Not only did he no longer get angry, he also became more loving his daughter.

Soon, he came up with another idea for his daughter.

"Daughter, as far as I know, Jiang Cheng will appear at Beibin Pier tomorrow afternoon. At that time, you have to seize the opportunity."

At this point when the old man said, there was nothing to say. He patted his daughter on the shoulder, glared at the foot, and left the entrance of the alley.

Wang Fan frowned, not very hopeful about meeting Jiang Cheng this time.

At this time, Jiang Cheng had already arrived in Hongtan Village. As long as he had two more departments, Jiang Cheng could reach the headquarters of Longxinghui.

It was a high-tech building that was enough to accommodate hundreds of people. In order to build such a building, Jiang Cheng almost threw all his coffin into it.

After Jiang Cheng stopped and took a break for a while, he continued to rush forward. This time he used all his motivation and ran forward quickly.

After a while, he finally arrived at the building. The building is 20 meters high, and Jiang Cheng, as the builder of this building, means that he has the right to deal with this private property at will.

Jiang Cheng decided to manage the 10 layers above separately at that time, and then he did so.

The first ten floors are where the components of the Longxinghui headquarters enjoy, while the lower ten floors are rented for residents of Huaniu Market.

Jiang Cheng walked from a passage towards the dark place inside, and whenever Jiang Cheng took a step, strange sounds came from all around the road.

"Is it a haunted here? Jiang Cheng was half-believing and gradually slowed down his speed so that he could really understand the messy sounds.

As Jiang Cheng continued to penetrate the passage, the shouts of ghosts became stronger and stronger, and Jiang Cheng could also sense the existence of some internal forces around him.

If a person has internal strength, it means that the other party has practiced, so Jiang Cheng has greatly distorted his judgment.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng began to become scared. What he feared was the "ghost" he was thinking in his heart, and whether that "ghost" was true or false was not that important.

With a nervous state, Jiang Cheng began to become like a snail every time he took a step. He not only had to think twice, but also had to capture the surrounding state at any time.
Chapter completed!