The full-level boss is laid off and re-employed in StarCraft

After sitting there for a while, she saw an assistant coming down upstairs to see off the guests, and sent them all the way out the gate of the main building. When she came back, she invited Cen Wen to go upstairs, and her temporary assistant remained downstairs.

There is a long corridor on the second floor, and the reception room is at the end on the left. There are a few comfortable chairs against the wall at the door for people to wait for a while.

Cen Wen watched silently and learned silently. When her new home is built, she will also use this method. Anyone who wants to visit her will make an appointment and line up. It is impossible for anyone to come and see whenever they want.

After sitting for less than ten minutes, the door of the reception room opened from the inside. An assistant escorted the two very excited guests out. Standing at the door, they bowed to the inside repeatedly, and then reluctantly followed the people outside the door. The assistant went downstairs.

Cen Wen was welcomed in by the assistant inside the door.

Among the furniture in the reception room, the most conspicuous one is a large round table surrounded by chairs, which is arranged as if the leader is meeting or negotiating with foreign friends.

The front seat opposite the door was two chairs, on which two national treasure therapists sat, one on the left and one on the right. Cen Wen was led to the seat behind the door, which was also the seat across the table.

Of course, Cen Wen was not happy, not to mention that she came all the way and ended up with only the last seat, and she was also not happy with the hot ass chair that someone else just sat on.

The little rattan slid down to the ground without a sound, and quickly unfolded its body. Four or five tendrils wrapped around the assistant's body, tightly wrapped from head to toe, and dragged to the farthest corner of the room to stay.

Cen Wen walked around her seat with a smile on his face, went directly to the upper seat, and shook hands with those two.

"I have looked forward to it for a long time, and I am lucky to meet you."

"Hello, hello, nice to meet you."

The two national treasure therapists who had been in high positions for a long time were not angry at Cen Wen who was rude, but stared at her face up and down.

"Master Cen, you look so kind."

"Is it? So many people say that, I'm so annoyed."

Cen Wen never regarded himself as an outsider, dragged the chair beside him and sat down, then took out an outdoor camping table from the pet planting space and opened it.

"Come, come, move your chairs. I've come all the way. I didn't bring any greetings. Let's drink a pot of tea together. This trip is not in vain."

As Cen Wen spoke, he quickly set up a whole set of tea sets.

Those two were still sitting still, still watching.

What Cen Wen wanted was their curious watching.

With a flick of his wrist, he took out a large glass jar from the plant pet space, and pulled out the tightly plugged stopper. The tea fragrance wafting out of it carried the unique energy fluctuations of the eighth-level spiritual plant.

"……ah?!"

The two of them didn't need to urge them repeatedly, they stood up, moved their chairs, and sat around the small table.

"Good tea, good tea!"

"Can you pick it up and have a look?"

"As you please."

Cen Wen didn't care, the tea was just for drinking, and it was Cen Wen's purpose for this meeting to have a cup of tea together.

Otherwise, the two eighth-level supernatural beings are supported by the state, and they have seen and used everything they eat, drink, and use for a long time. This is the only good thing that can arouse their interest.

So the two old men, completely forgetting the manner of eighth-level masters, rushed to snatch the glass tea pot first, holding it with one hand, and fanning the mouth of the pot with the other hand, like smelling chemicals.

The energy of the eighth-level heterogeneous plant is so great that it can only be smelled like this, otherwise you will be inhaled in one breath and you will feel dizzy.

"Oh, good stuff, really good stuff."

"Unexpectedly, there are such teas in the world today."

"Not much, that's all. It'll be gone after drinking it. I'll plant new ones slowly."

"Come on, add friends, just ask for any resources you need."

"Okay, I will not be polite to you."

The other visitors were respectful, but Cen Wen was not at all, it was obviously the first time they met, but he seemed to be at ease like an old friend for many years.

The water was boiled, the cup was scalded, the tea leaves were thrown, and the boiling water was flushed, and the more intense tea fragrance rushed out of the cup with wood-type abilities.

The three people who were waiting to drink tea did not respond. The assistant in the corner groaned, bleeding from the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices, and layers of small vine leaves were spread on it, covering it so that not a single hair was exposed, and the isolation was terrible. The surge of energy in his body saved his life.

The fragrance and energy of the eighth-level spiritual tea surged only in this reception room. The three masters teamed up and easily used their own abilities as a barrier to prevent the fatal aura from affecting people outside along the walls and floors.

After making two cups of tea, the three of them drank for more than half an hour, but Cen Wen stopped sitting for a long time. He gave the whole can of tea that had just been opened to the two of them. cured.

The two masters personally sent her downstairs, and said goodbye to each other at the gate under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"In the future, if you have a chance, come and play with us at Li Nanxing."

"sure."

The three of them held each other tightly with six hands, said goodbye, and came back and forth three times before Cen Wen took her temporary assistant and walked away.

After walking far away, Cen Wen immediately put on a mask and walked quickly to the hotel.

The temporary assistant could hardly keep up with her pace, almost trotting along beside her.

"Master Cen, this visit seems to be going well?"

"It's not bad, we hit it off right away, and we had a great conversation."

"That's good, that's good."

"What else do I have to do next?"

"There is no new itinerary. Is there anyone special you want to meet? All can be arranged."

"I came back to Capital Star for the first time. There is no one I want to see. Since there is no new itinerary, what are the interesting attractions in the local area? Let's play for two days before going back?"

"Okay, I'll check."

"No hurry, let's go, go for a stroll on the street, go out for a trip, and focus on a casual freedom."

The two returned the same way, went back to the hotel and asked the service desk about the delicious and interesting places around, then went to the street and drove off.

The two of them found a street food stall, ate a dinner full of local fireworks, continued to stroll along the street, and found a quiet bar to sit and relax listening to soothing world famous songs.

After drinking half of a glass of wine, the temporary assistant's wristband began to vibrate constantly, interrupting the leisure time of the two of them.

She lit up her bracelet to check the news, and in the next second, stretched out her light screen nervously in front of Cen Wen.

"Are you going to this?"

Cen Wen took a closer look and found that it was a message from the Public Relations Department of the Ability Center Headquarters. Tomorrow afternoon, there will be a New Year gathering for the Ability Users in the capital. He asked his staff, Master Cen, if the visit is over, and whether he would like to attend this event. Gathering.

"Why the sudden announcement? Shouldn't this be arranged early in the morning? I'm already here, come to ask me if I want to participate, what if I say no? What can they do?"

The temporary assistant was ashamed.

"We were talking about this matter before we left, but we didn't decide how many big bosses we could invite, so we didn't mention it. I was afraid that you would agree. In the end, there was only you, a heavyweight boss, in the venue, and the others were either our chairman or It's embarrassing for a middle-level ability user."

"Oh? So now it is agreed that other big shots will participate? Who?"

"I'll just ask."