Ronan's fingers that were drawing water vapor patterns paused for a moment, feeling a little sluggish, but soon returned to normal.
It wasn't that the other party was deliberately trying to embarrass him, but the thoughts he directed towards him were too focused and almost lost their sense of proportion, causing interference to the Niu Gui Pai's "Void Grove". Once interference occurred, Ronan didn't need to react. He immediately retreated far away, looking very nervous.
Ronan laughed: Either he is a "coward"!
The "Void Grove" is also the structural core of a belief system, and it is "reinforced" by Ronan himself, so it will never break at a touch.
As for being so careful?
In any case, it is a good thing that people are thoughtful. Ronan simply ignored it and continued to study and adjust. He hoped that the change in thinking could be implemented into the actual configuration design as soon as possible, so that the "Petri dish" and the "production line" could be connected. stand up.
Ronan is also constantly evaluating the likelihood of achieving his goals.
He knows that cultivating fantasy seeds cannot be achieved overnight, but as long as the ideas are clear, the design is right, and the structure is adjusted and continuous accumulation is completed, success will always be achieved.
Well, I have a small goal tonight: to give birth to the "first light". It's a bit difficult... but maybe it's possible!
The existence of "cowards" has increased the number of extraordinary species near the Emerald Light to double digits, and may even increase further.
The situation became more complicated, but after all, everyone had a gentleman's agreement. At the same time, out of an inexplicable trust in His Majesty the Emperor Wu's determination, Ronan simply ignored it.
At this time, it is more difficult to study quietly. Zhang Yingying, who had been helping with various chores before the meeting, came over quietly at this time. She didn't mean to interrupt his thoughts, but she obviously had something to say.
Ronan determined the time, and did not expect to get any more out of it. He simply waved his hand and erased the structural sketches, and fluttered them to the edge of the swimming pool.
Zhang Yingying glanced curiously towards the middle of the swimming pool. The courageous, classless and boneless bull ghost suddenly turned into this appearance, which was more or less surprising.
But soon, she focused her attention on Ronan to see if Ronan at this stage would have some psychological fluctuations. But all she saw at this time was Ronan's gentle and friendly smile.
"Sister Yingying, is something wrong?"
Zhang Yingying blinked: "We are sure to hold that roundtable meeting tonight, and the agenda just now was
It’s basically confirmed and there will probably be no changes. The boss asked me to forward the agenda to you. "
"Basically? Probably?"
Ronan looked at the seemingly formal agenda form on Zhang Yingying's projection screen. The organizer of the meeting, participants, meeting method, etc. are clearly stated above, which is almost completely expected.
The remaining variables are meeting time and agenda.
"The time is set at East and West District 12, 22:00 tonight. That is two hours after the auction starts. If there are no accidents, the auction should have ended by then. It is relatively reasonable. As for the agenda..."
At this time, Ronan had already read out the key parts in a low voice: "Matters related to the continuation of the appraisal meeting; personnel adjustments to the general meeting after the death of deputy secretary-general Gong Qi; and the secret contract master..."
This agenda item was a bit long, so Ronan ignored it.
"It looks pretty ordinary."
"It's very vague, isn't it?" Zhang Yingying smiled, "The boss said that although it is very boring, it may be a good sign for you."
Ronan didn't care: "Okay, are you counting on that?"
"It's better to be timid than to be stubborn! The boss has received more accurate information. In view of your high-profile performance in the past few days, the attitude there is obviously softening. Someone has already sent a message to the boss, saying that it is We need everyone to communicate and discuss..."
"The next less than three hours will probably be even more exciting than the meeting." The blood demon's laughter interrupted Zhang Yingying's words, and he immediately appeared on the deck.
"Not only are they delivering a message to His Majesty the Emperor Wu, but they also look up to me, brother. This time I come here and shoulder the heavy responsibility of lobbying."
"Lobbyist?"
The blood demon gave it up: "It's almost time, let's go directly to the venue. Tonight is not just about the auction. The current dinner party is very boring, but there is still something interesting in the subsequent free trade fair." I remember you said, brother, you want to see the current development status of contemporary distortion technology? This is a good opportunity."
Ronan did say something similar when chatting before.
Anyway, he didn't expect to be able to create a complete version of magneto-optical mica in more than half an hour before the meeting, so he nodded obediently: "We still want to go to Area C, right?"
"Let's go, let's go. Now some people don't know how hard it is to wait." The blood demon is simply coming.
The puller, holding the flip-flops, took the lead and soon the group entered the cabin, with the elevator hall in front of them.
Ronan actually wanted to ask something: "What is the issue of Lord Secret Contract..."
"Mr. Ronan, I'm sorry to bother you!"
"Um?"
The origin of the sound came from a group of people who had been waiting in the elevator hall for a long time. To be precise, it was the formally dressed woman who was leading the way.
This person is well-dressed, but at first glance, she has an excellent sense of design. Her makeup is exquisite, and her age is unclear. But after all, she is an outstanding beauty, and she should have a certain status.
Even though she was holding a folder, she didn't look like a secretary.
However, when Ronan's gaze came over, this woman in formal attire immediately made a 90-degree bow. There were always six or seven people behind her, who also bent down at the same time. The posture was quite intimidating.
Ronan raised his eyebrows: "You guys?"
"Lord Ronan, please accept our apology."
The title had been changed, and Ronan had only heard of such a middle-class name in Bancheng and Snake Language.
Well, that's exactly what it tastes like.
Ronan hadn't responded yet, but Blood Demon and Zhang Yingying looked at each other, both making guesses.
The latter moved closer to Ronan and was about to whisper the identities of these people, but he didn't expect Ronan to walk there first.
Ronan didn't say anything, and let the others keep their 90-degree bows. He walked up to the woman in formal attire at the head and stretched out his hand.
Due to the other person's posture and angle, it looked like he was poking directly into the woman's front.
The blood demon watched with interest, Zhang Yingying's eyebrows twitched, but in the end she said nothing.
As for Ronan, he actually just took the folder from the lady's arm and took off a corsage-like ornament from her chest. I didn't rush to look at the things in the folder. I just turned the corsage slightly at an angle and looked at the exquisite incised pattern on it:
"This hilltop...Fushan Auction House."
Ronan was not surprised at all. He opened the folder again and looked at the documents inside.
This is an original consignment auction contract, and there is no need to mention the content. Turning to the end, there is a strange name signed in the client's position, but interestingly, it is also marked in parentheses at the end:
Horned Demon.
