To zoom in a little bit, it should be... to peep into the unpredictable fate of all things, but can only stay out of it?
This is a bit like what the math masters I met in my previous life often said - secrets must not be revealed.
Krisna suddenly felt aware of her abilities...
Breathing a sigh of relief, Krisna stood up and stood quietly behind the scenes again.
She finally understood the reason why she liked this feeling... A person who could easily understand everything in the world would always disdain to fight in person. This was a typical... habit of a stinky intellectual? Krisna smiled and shook her head to herself.
After the press conference, there was a dinner sponsored by Qidian.
Krisna then changed into an evening dress and followed Ouyang Ao, drinking and chatting with the celebrities from Dongcheng who came to the scene.
Most of these people were invited by Master Ouyang through invitations. Although Qidian had the basis of the previous book "Dou Po" at this time, the real copyright of "Dou Po" did not belong to Qidian Company. It belongs to Krisna's personal property - this is the result of the discussion between the world boss and Mr. Heartmare, who expressed that they should give Krisna the respect she deserves.
In other words, Qidian was actually not very famous at this time. Being able to invite so many dignitaries to this dinner was entirely a matter of personal pride for Master Ouyang.
He is willing to use his personal connections for the company and is quite dedicated.
After all, Ouyang Ao also wanted to prove himself to the Ouyang family through Qidian. In addition to joining the family industry, if I set up a company of my own, I can still do it well.
Ouyang Ao drank a lot of wine while drinking. With his face flushed and high-spirited, he led Krisna and the maid Kola to chat with the guests one by one.
Krisna still didn't say much. She followed Master Ouyang like a salted fish. She would only raise a glass to cooperate with Ouyang Ao when necessary. As a senior executive of the company, she could just accompany him a little... She already understood her " "Salted fish" is an obsession.
Isn't it just to stay out of the matter and watch with cold eyes, just to be a "salted fish" with peace of mind?
Moreover, she didn't like this kind of occasion.
This dinner party was held until midnight. In any case, Ouyang Ao liked this kind of social situation and was at ease with it.
Just when the dance after the cocktail party was about to end, several people in the same luxurious clothes came to the door at this time.
Ouyang Ao, who was already smelling of alcohol and was chatting animatedly with several noble ladies, turned his head and took a look. He was suddenly surprised and quickly stood up to greet them.
Krisna glanced at the person who came in confusion, and saw that the person walking in the front had a square face and was an imposing European. However, she was suspicious of the other person's identity - not many people could make Master Ouyang stand up and greet him like this. Woolen cloth.
Ouyang Aomian maintained the calmest tone in his drunken state and greeted him with a smile:
"Uncle Bolton, why did you come here like this?"
"My nephew, do you have to postpone the dance for another two hours so that you, uncle, can enjoy it to the fullest?"
The words were a joke, but Krisna heard Ouyang Ao's vigilance from it.
The person who came also responded with a smile, but there was an unquestionable flavor in his tone:
"Young Master Ouyang forgives me for coming uninvited."
"I originally wanted to come earlier to support the young master, but unfortunately I am busy with official duties and have no time until now."
"Uncle, it's not too late, it's just the right time!" Ouyang Ao stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture, beckoning the visitor to come in.
The "uncle" known as Bolton shook his head, glanced deeply at Krisna behind Ouyang Ao, and said with a smile:
"I won't go to the dance. Let's find a place to sit."
Ouyang Ao frowned, but had to nod: "Please!"
Krisna was driven to read a lot of doubts in the other party's eyes... The other party... seemed to know her?
No way, I'm not famous, so why would any big shot pay attention to this "salted fish" like me?
But the other party's eyes clearly stayed on him for a while, and he didn't shy away from it.
Krisna followed Ouyang Ao with doubts, and the group went straight to the room inside.
Ouyang Ao sat across from the visitor, and Krisna sat next to Ouyang Ao without saying a word... She has this right. In addition to her position as a senior executive in the company, her other identity is that of the Ouyang family. , is Ouyang Ao's incompetent bodyguard.
After sitting down, the visitor didn’t hesitate at all and went straight to the point:
"Master Ouyang, when I come this time, I do so with sincerity in cooperation."
"Oh?" Ouyang Ao pretended to be stunned and asked in confusion.
Krisna's heart suddenly moved.
"To be honest, I have been following Ms. Krisna for a long time, and I am a fan of her "Dou Po" book." The visitor glanced at Krisna again, and said with a serious smile:
"You are the most talented female writer I have ever seen. Although you are a woman, you are able to control the emotions of male readers so well... I mean, the book "Dou Po" is indeed the best book for passionate men. Love. All in all, you are a very talented lady.”
Krisna nodded slightly and replied without any expression: "You're flattered."
Ouyang Ao immediately understood what the other party meant. However, he could not interrupt at this time and could only let the other party continue to show off his cards.
The visitor stretched out his hand slightly and pointed at Ouyang Ao:
"After "Dou Po" came out, I was already considering investing in Ms. Krisna and setting up a company... But I didn't expect that Master Ouyang was so keen on it that he also fell in love with this business, and he was one step ahead of me. "
"It is a great regret that I could not cooperate with such an excellent lady as Krisna, so I came here this time just to make up for this regret..."
"Now that Young Master's company is officially in operation, how about I invest some money to become a shareholder?"
This is here to steal business! Ouyang Ao had grasped the central idea of the other party's words, turned his head and looked at each other quickly with Krisna, stabilized his mind, lowered his head slightly and pondered for a while, and then replied with a smile:
"My uncle is the number one person in the federal government in Dongcheng City. He actually wants to participate in a small business like ours. I'm flattered."
When Krisna heard what Ouyang Ao said, she suddenly thought of a name she often saw in the newspapers - Speaker of the Dongcheng City Council, Freeman Burton.
He is equivalent to the number one person in the federal government in Dongcheng City. Although he is one level lower than Ouyang Yao, he is a very influential figure in Dongcheng City.
I'm afraid even Ouyang Yao himself has to consider this person's power in Dongcheng City's officialdom...
Maybe even Ding Bangchang, the deputy provincial governor who was first transferred here, doesn't have as deep a foundation as his many years of management here.
No wonder Ouyang Ao, a guy with high eyesight, was so cautious about him.
Hearing Ouyang Ao's tentative counterattack, Freeman Burton didn't seem to care and took out the gold-encrusted pipe in his suit pocket:
"Young Master Ouyang Ao is too modest!"
"Qidian... Haha, this is not a small business. With the existence of Ms. Krisna, if there is another one that can be as popular as "Dou Po", the future valuation may be unimaginable."
"I believe that in the future, excellent books will be published one after another under the pen of Ms. Krisna. As I said, I am very optimistic about Ms. Krisna."
Ouyang Ao saw that the other party's words had reached this point, and there seemed to be no chance to change, so he sighed slightly:
"Uncle Bolton, to be honest, as for this company... it's hard for me to get people to invest in it."
"You want to say that this is the Ouyang family's industry?" Freeman Bolton didn't allow Ouyang Ao to finish speaking, then smiled and shook his head: "The Ouyang family did not have such a good investment vision before, and if it is really Ouyang Ao, I can go and talk to your father directly about the family business right now!"
The meaning of this sentence is extremely clear - I am destined to have a foot in it!
Even if you say that Ouyang Yao makes the decision, it's useless. I'm not afraid of offending your Ouyang family.
Hiss~~~
Ouyang Ao almost took a breath of air and remained silent, but he had to hold on to the situation at this time and still maintained proper etiquette and said:
"I'm afraid I will disappoint my uncle in this matter!"
After all, he had grown up a bit during this period, and he had seen too much fantasy in his previous life, so he knew that he must not be soft at this time.
After seeing this, Freeman Bolton was also not angry at all. He seemed to raise his eyes and looked at the chandelier above his head, and puffed out a puff of light blue smoke:
"I think nephew Ouyang is still young, so don't make decisions in such a hurry."
"Let's do this. I'll give you some time to think about it, and we'll talk about it then. I hope that through this period of time, Master Ouyang can realize my sincerity in cooperation."
After saying that, he stopped staying, stood up, made a farewell gesture to Ouyang Ao, and left the room with his group of people.
Ouyang Ao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and remained silent.
The other party's threat is very obvious...
Krisna looked at the young man in front of her and asked tentatively:
"what should we do?"
Only then did Ouyang Ao come back to his senses. After thinking about it, he sighed helplessly:
"I can ask my father for help on this matter, but...the family may not necessarily help. After all, this is my personal shareholding company, and my opponent is Freeman Bolton."
"I remember my father said that you should be extra careful when meeting this Freeman Bolton. This is a political opponent that even he must face up to."
"If I ask dad to help, it will look like... I am so incompetent, and it will drag him down."
Krisna glanced at him in surprise: "If you can think of it at this level, it is indeed...a lot better than before, the world's boss."
Ouyang Ao pondered for a few seconds, then looked up at Krisna:
"Let's ask Brother Xinma first."
"His shareholder responsibilities...are meant to deal with situations like this."
Krisna nodded upon hearing this.
............
Feng Wei hired several handymen from the Academy of Sciences to help move his belongings out of Opal Plank's research office.
The skinny mentor looked at his beloved disciple who had just recruited him but was about to leave again, with a lot of confusion on his face.
"Feng Wei, you are an outstanding young man with unique advantages in theory. If you can push it further and then apply it, that will be the most valuable path."
"I can't understand that you actually want to study mechanical manufacturing and weapon design... isn't this just like becoming a blacksmith?"
blacksmith......
Feng Wei's face suddenly stiffened. He finally stabilized his emotions and bowed to the instructor:
"Thank you for your teaching during this time. You are an excellent mentor."
"My choice was promised by the dean. I believe that going there will allow me to make greater contributions to the order. If not, I really don't want to leave your teachings..."
Opal Plank waved his hand and let out a long sigh:
"I'm afraid you will regret it in the future. Wind power is the future of mainland China..."
"You young man, what a pity..."
............
The world is in the clouds.
Mirialia held the wine glass and looked at Uncle Chou with a solemn expression:
"If I upgrade, will there be any surprises?"
Uncle Chou replied hoarsely:
"If you're at level white, the risk is very low, and... you have me guarding you, so the chance of anything happening is extremely small."
After a pause, Uncle Chou suddenly asked:
"If you want to upgrade, won't you inform...Master?"
Mirialia shook her head gently: "I don't want him to know."
"Give him... a surprise?" Uncle Chou shook his head again: "This is not a surprise."
Mirialia took a deep breath, straightened her chest, but looked at the ugly uncle in silence...
Seeing that she didn't say a word and looked at him blankly, Uncle Chou was stunned for a moment.
"I, want to leave here..." Mirialia's tone was calm and joyless, as if she was facing death.
When Uncle Chou heard this, he immediately understood the meaning behind her words.
However, he didn't move or speak. He just looked at Mirialia in silence, not knowing whether he didn't know what to say or didn't want to say anything.
Mirialia didn't avoid her gaze at all, she just looked at Uncle Chou silently, as if she wanted to get an answer from him.
The answer is life or death...
Uncle Chou seemed to have lost all his strength and his aloof status as a half-spirit, and slowly lowered his head.
After being silent for who knows how long, he said in a hoarse voice:
"If you want to leave... you have to... upgrade your level as soon as possible, as soon as possible... Only with the power... in your own hands... can you... leave."
After saying that, he slowly turned around and let his body disappear.
gone......
Mirialia looked at the empty room and let out a long sigh of relief.
Her back was completely wet with sweat.
However, this most important step was taken, and... the results seemed to be pretty good.
The corners of Mirialia's mouth curled up slightly...
In the mirror next to her, there was a sad smile on her face.
...........
Shouyang Province, east coast.
A small town.
A young man with a dull expression followed by five women entered the tavern in the town.
He sat in the window-facing room on the second floor and let four maids wait on him to change his clothes.
When the food and wine were served, the red-haired tutor O'Connor Willette across from him cautiously raised his hand to the "God of Immortality". Seeing the God silently picking up his rice bowl, he ate slowly and dignifiedly, and then he also moved his chopsticks. .
After finishing the extremely dull meal, O'Connor put down his rice bowl and asked cautiously while the Immortal God was looking down at the busy traffic downstairs:
"Master, where should we go next?"
Li Yan remained aloof, glanced slightly sideways, and said in a calm voice without any sadness or joy:
"Dongcheng City!"
............
Suburb of Bancarroll.
A slightly old castle.
In the empty room, Epic sighed at himself in the mirror.
Although the appearance is still very beautiful, but... I can't always get used to the change in skin color.
"Damn Hesse!" Epic cursed softly through his teeth.
She breathed a sigh of relief, her smart outfit moved with the wind, and she sat upright on the wide sofa.
Looking sideways, there is a book placed next to the sofa.
"Fight!" 》
