The Return of the Black Technology of Immortal World

Zhao Yuxi walked around the office floor a few times, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Yang, are we the only two going this time? Do the legal advisors need to go together?"

After all, it is such a big business, so contracts and the like must be optimistic. Don’t think that such a big company must be a pure white lotus. Just leaving a few traps in the contract is enough for them. This is what Zhao Yuxi wants The reason for bringing the newly found legal adviser Li Hongjin.

Yang Qing smiled and said: "No, this time it's more secretive, just the two of us, I believe Weihua won't have any bad intentions."

Yang Qing's confidence lies in the fact that he not only has Xiao Ai as a cheating device to help him, but also because through the monitoring of Weihua, he already knows that Weihua has already reported this technology, and there will be people from special departments come to participate.

Of course, this information cannot be monitored directly. After all, the technology involved is relatively strong. Weihua should contact through a confidential line. This line does not use the traditional Internet, but a specially laid line, which was used in the last century. Technology.

Those ancient technologies are indeed outdated, not only the ability to transmit data is extremely low, generally speaking, only voice calls can be made, but its biggest advantage is that no one can listen to it at all.

Even if a strong artificial intelligence is born in the world and can penetrate any protective wall in the world, it is still difficult for it to monitor the voice transmitted through such a line.

Xiao Ai found out these messages from a large amount of meaningless information through the avatar implanted in Weihua's internal network. However, the internal network is not always connected to the Internet. The information is passed on only when it is connected to the Internet.

After all, there is a special department, and Yang Qing believes that Weihua will not add any traps to the contract, just for a mere 100 billion yuan.

One hundred billion is indeed a big number, but compared to Weihua's future status, it is nothing to mention, because even if a few traps are used to save tens of billions, if Yang Qing gets angry, How about another technology that compresses more than a thousand times? Does Weihua still have a chance to cooperate with him?

"If it's okay, you can go back and get ready now! People from Weihua will come to the company to pick us up on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, so be careful not to be late."

Yang Qing turned these thoughts around in her heart, without explaining too much, she just said this to Zhao Yuxi.

"No, it's still early, I'll talk about it after get off work!" Zhao Yuxi shook his head and said.

Yang Qing nodded: "Then it's up to you!"

Although tomorrow is Saturday,

But as the CEO of the company, it should be her destiny to work overtime. I believe Zhao Yuxi has already realized this.

Time seemed to pass slowly and quickly, noon, meal, lunch break, get off work, and then meal, sleep, it seemed that before I knew it, it was the next morning.

At a little past 6:30, Yang Qing sat up from his cot, lifted the towel covering his stomach, got up in a daze, washed his face, and finally recovered his sanity.

Go downstairs to find a breakfast shop and have breakfast. When he returned to the office, Zhao Yuxi was already waiting in the office. At this time, it was only 7:05.

"Have you eaten yet?" Maybe it was because of getting up a little earlier, after saying a word to Zhao Yuxi, Yang Qing couldn't help but opened his mouth and yawned.

Yawning seems to be contagious, just as Yang Qing closed her mouth, Zhao Yuxi opened her mouth involuntarily, and yawned a little. A fresh scent of mint came from her mouth.

At this time, she closed her mouth belatedly, covered her mouth with her small hand, a shy bright red rose from her neck, and quickly spread to the whole face.

Because of a gaffe, Zhao Yuxi, who was originally generous, couldn't help but lower her head. Two bundles of black hair fell from her shoulders and fell to the side of her face, revealing her pair of crystal clear and white ears. Her face is as white as jade, and it can be broken by blowing.

The most is the tenderness of bowing the head, the shyness like the water lotus.

Yang Qing looked at the scene in front of him, and for some reason, this poem suddenly popped up in his mind, his eyes seemed to be locked, and he couldn't leave the face in front of him for a while, even his heart They all seemed to stop for a beat.

However, Yang Qing is an acquired master after all, how can he be troubled by this kind of problem, he took a deep breath, and the inner qi circulated, allowing the beating of the heart to return to normal, and immediately felt that the appearance in front of him was very normal, ready to turn his head up.

At this moment, Zhao Yuxi raised his eyes and took a sneak peek, his eyes met, Yang Qing's whole world seemed to be occupied by a pair of dark eyes, and the white eyeballs beside him became the background of the world.

Zhao Yuxi hurriedly lowered his head, Yang Qing only felt that something was missing, and an ambiguous atmosphere spread between the two of them.

Damn it, Yang Qing's heart was beating and went out of order for several beats in a row. This feeling seems to have appeared when he was holding hands with the most beautiful girl in the class when he was in the third grade of junior high school. When I came to the door, I saw the fairy-like senior sister standing in front of me at a close distance.

Is this the heartbeat? Yang Qing seemed to hear someone singing this song to him.

But how could he fall in love with a mortal woman? It must be the fault of the hormones.

As an acquired martial artist, his endocrine is more developed than ordinary people, so the characteristic of sexual attraction is particularly sensitive in him.

You must know that under the glamorous appearance of mortal women, the dirt left in the pores, the dirt left by countless times of makeup, is the peculiar smell of fermenting food residues that may erupt at any time in the exquisite and slim body.

In the prehistoric world, there is almost no record of intermarriage with mortals for monks above the foundation-building period, just because after the foundation-building period, monks have already given birth to spiritual consciousness, and not just because monks will affect the lifespan of mortals.

A monk who has given birth to divine consciousness can see the mortal body from the inside to the outside at will, including the filth in the body and intestines.

Cultivators are different, not to mention that the spiritual power obtained from cultivation will protect the body, so that it will not be seen through by the divine sense at a glance, and it is because most of the monks have already started to fast, and there is almost no filth left on the body after the spiritual energy has been washed.

Although Yang Qing's spiritual consciousness cannot be released at will, he believes that he will be able to do this in a short time. In this world, there is almost no defense against spiritual consciousness. Sweep it on the shit of the people around you.

Even though I thought so in my heart, the fragrance from the body of the person who was close at hand always made people want to embrace him.

The atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, and even Zhao Yuxi had a premonition of what was going to happen, his face became more and more red, his two eyelashes trembled rapidly, and his two hands were stirring in front of the lower abdomen, already pinching red marks.

But at this time, a phone ringing rescued them, and the two suddenly separated, suppressing their beating hearts.

"Master, it's Weihua company's phone number!"

Yang Qing didn't know what it was like, annoyed or thankful, she took out her mobile phone, glared at Xiao Ai, who was pretending to be innocent, and connected through the phone.