The man from the Ross family didn't seem to be surprised at all that the members of the Holy Light Council stayed behind. He shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Is His Majesty the Pope's daughter still so cute?"
The woman from the Holy Light Council said coldly: "You don't need to worry about me."
The man smiled slightly and said nothing.
Next, both of them looked at Sun Yupu and Qianmi Fozi. The man said, "Mr. Sun, the Ross family is more interested in you."
"We are waiting for your actions in the Celestial Buddha Kingdom. When this Qianmi Buddha really takes the position of Lord Buddha, maybe we can really cooperate."
The woman from the Holy Light Council on the other side also nodded and said, "Yes, the Holy Light Council means the same thing."
After saying that, the two people also stood up and left.
At this point, there were only four people left in the entire conference room.
Su La's charming female assistant stepped forward and said to Qianmi Buddha: "Congratulations to Qianmi Gao! Now three companies in the Z7 alliance are on your side!"
Su La noticed that the woman called Qian Mi "Gao Dong", which is the senior director, instead of "Buddha Zi".
In other words, this Buddha is a member of the Golden Buddha Group, and he is also a high-level executive.
Qianmi Buddha asked Sun Yupu next to him: "You robot guessed quite accurately. In the end, the two families really stayed. Tell me, how did you guess it?"
Sun Yupu seemed to have seen nothing and said, "The Ross family stayed because they could not see such a powerful person in Xia Kingdom."
"As for the Holy Light Council, because their Pope has a good daughter!"
Qian Mi raised his head and laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Is that Xiao Beibi who is almost fifty years old?!"
Sun Yupu followed and laughed.
The three people present seemed to regard the other person as nothing.
Qian Mi and Sun Yupu left. From beginning to end, neither of them glanced at Sura.
Only the female assistant said to Su La: "Director Su La, let's go too?"
Sura nodded and left the conference room.
Standing in the elevator going to the ground, Sula recalled what he had seen and heard before, and the wrinkles on his brows became deeper and deeper.
After getting out of the elevator, the signal on the phone was restored, and Sula received a text message.
It was from Saint Monk Kang Min, who had not contacted him for many days.
"Sura, don't forget your original intention."
Su La immediately understood what Kang Min meant, and he immediately replied to Kang Min: "Master, don't worry."
"Whether it's at Santa or the Golden Buddha, I will help more people in need."
"Master, I can mobilize more resources now, and I will work hard to develop and expand the public welfare undertakings I did before."
After speaking, Sula took a deep breath.
For some reason, Sulla, who felt like she was in an abyss, only felt a little bit safer when she was doing various charity works.
At the same time, in a certain room of the Jinfo Group.
Sun Yupu rubbed his neck and looked at his reflection in the mirror in front of him, his expression becoming more ferocious.
In the elevator where he was alone, Sun Yupu said to himself: "For the first time, I gave you my life in exchange for mine, but you didn't exchange it."
"The second time, I gave you hundreds of thousands of lives in exchange, but you didn't."
"This time, there are more than one billion Buddhist people and eight million Buddhist teachers in the Celestial Buddha Kingdom! I will trade with you again. Do you want to switch?"
...
The next day, Europe, the border of Behan Kingdom.
This place had been under martial law a few days ago, and most people were not allowed to get close.
An off-road vehicle stopped a few kilometers away, and two men carrying travel bags got out of the vehicle.
The two men were strong and strong, and seemed to have mastered the patrol patterns of the Behan Kingdom Border Patrol and nearby surveillance cameras and drones in advance. They easily avoided all kinds of surveillance and crossed the border of the Behan Kingdom with ease.
The two of them were even talking and laughing, as if this kind of thing was already commonplace for them.
"Our boss is really willing to spend money, spending so much money just to let us go to Luke to take some random photos?"
"Haha! No, I really don't understand what these rich people are thinking!"
However, when they entered the "Luke Principality" marked on the map, all the joking on the faces of the two people disappeared.
What they saw before them was an endless plain wilderness.
Pieces of green grass sprouts sprouted from the ground, and the vast land was a scene full of vitality.
There is nothing wrong with this view.
But when such a scene appeared in front of the two of them at this time, there was a problem.
"Brother, are we going the wrong way?"
"Why do I remember that there is no such great plain in the Principality of Luke?"
"I, I remember too..."
The two people hurriedly took out the electronic map to compare, and then took out the paper map to compare. Soon, the two people stood there like fools.
After a while, Sulla from the Celestial Buddha Kingdom got the photo he wanted.
Looking at the vast plains in the photo, he had to believe that there was a principality that had really been erased from the world.
And now, the consortium he works for is going against that person.
Sitting on the chair, Sura remained silent.
He seemed to understand why he was so lucky to become a "phoenix" flying on a branch.
...
Xia Kingdom, Zhongzhou, Lingwa Store, Pedestrian Street.
The autumn rain in Zhongzhou has not stopped and has been falling continuously for almost a month.
The Tudigong at Yang Ning's door was still at the Dihe River and had not returned.
But even if there are not many people on the pedestrian street on a rainy day, Lingwa's store is not deserted at all. On the contrary, it is quite lively.
Yang Ning sat behind the desk, taking care of his precious soul lamps one by one. In the kitchen behind, A Qing was cooking, and several little ghosts were running up and down in the store.
"Where's the toad? Where did the toad go?!"
"Summer! The toad is on your side, catch it!"
"Oh, why did you let it run away again? Aren't you a ghost?!"
Next to Yang Ning, the three kiddies Honghong, Mingming, and Tongtong looked calmly at the other kiddies looking for toads all over the house.
The so-called toad was the little larva of the female life worm that Yang Ning knocked out of the chessboard that day.
Tongtong looked helpless: "I feel sad when I think that I am the same age as these little brats."
Honghong: "Can I strangle that toad to death?"
Mingming: "Does that toad have a name?"
Yang Ning put down Zhang Hui's soul lantern, took out White Bear's soul lantern and stirred the flames, and said, "Look, they are looking for that toad all over the house. Are you tired?"
Mingming smiled and said: "I knew that Chengcheng must have a better way! Chengcheng is the smartest!"
Honghong: "..."
Tongtong: "What Chengcheng means is that instead of passively looking for toads, it is better to use a method to attract toads!"
Honghong glanced at him: "Are you explaining why Chengcheng didn't take the initiative to kill those people who secretly held a meeting in Tianxiang to discuss how to kill Chengcheng, but waited for them to jump out on their own?"
Tongtong shook her head and said, "No, that's not why Chengcheng didn't kill them."
Honghong: "Why is that?"
At this time, Shi Wen, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "In this long invincible life, if you don't find some fun for yourself, it will be very boring."
Tongtong nodded and continued: "Yes, yes, it's as if these little brats are looking for a toad now. In fact, Xia Tian can reach out and catch the toad, but if you catch it like this, what's the fun?"
Honghong Ruo realized something: "So, just watch the toad jump around and wait for it to jump out before taking care of it?"
Suddenly, several little ghosts looked at the first soul lamp in front of Yang Ning's desk. Tongtong worriedly said: "Chengcheng, can he not hear what we are saying?"
Yang Ning flicked the flames in her palms without any distractions, and said casually: "If he can hear it, there will be ghosts."
A few brats: "..."
Honghong looked at Tongtong: "Come on, Smart Tong, please translate. Can he hear it?"
Tongtong: "..."
...
