Metropolis: Since my daughter was the stunning CEO

Northwest, Stone Desert.

At the beginning of the morning sun, Qing Ming has not yet dispersed.

In Room 22, Building 68, Community 251, the warm and nascent sunlight slowly climbed up, shining on Zhou Qian through the spotless windows.

At this moment, Zhou Qian sat cross-legged, his chest slowly rising and falling.

call!call!call!
call!call!call!
His breathing was extraordinarily exaggerated, and the airflow he exhaled could be felt in the entire [-]-square-meter living room, and even the wall calendar on the table shook with his breathing.

The morning light poured down, the air flow floated, and the rising sun seemed to cast a layer of gold on him.

At this moment, Zhou Qian felt that he seemed to have found the feeling of the dawn of the dawn, and the feeling of diving out of the abyss.

He emptied his thoughts, didn't move and didn't want to forget, and didn't let distracting thoughts arise or let distracting thoughts forget. He froze his meditation and tried his best to experience this critical feeling.

The floating air flow stopped, and everything in the room was still, only the rising sun's light slowly climbed up.

call! ! !
Suddenly, the air flow was exhaled from the mouth again.

Shhh! ! !
While he was breathing, his tightly closed mouth was also opening. The heat and moisture from the intense breathing in his body formed a white air current in the early morning, like a white mist jetting five meters away, which lasted for a long time. scattered.

"The air is condensed but not scattered, the color is white and pure. The breathing method has finally been mastered. The Qianlong Sword Art has been practiced externally and internally. It has reached its peak."

The severe high temperature in his body due to breathing quickly returned to normal after he breathed normally, the white mist dissipated, and his breathing was gone.Dense beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Zhou Qian's forehead, and he gasped slightly, looking a little tired.

Ordinary people, if they want to spit white mist at the mouth, they can do it except for those who smoke. The rest can only appear in cold weather in winter. It is impossible to spit white mist at other times. .

But Zhou Qian spit out a mouthful of white mist five meters away, accompanied by a faint whistling wind, which is unimaginable.

This is something that only happens in novels.

Zhou Qian's eyes were downcast, and his face was neither sad nor happy. He was not moved or surprised by this phenomenon, but it should be taken for granted.

After practicing martial arts for 13 years, he reached the current level two months ago, and today, he is finally stable.

Martial arts has become his life.

He's at his peak now, but that doesn't mean he's content.

Learning is endless, and so is martial arts.

The peak at this time does not mean that this is the limit, nor does it mean that this is the end point. This state is just the starting point of the next state.

He will not stop because of the realm in front of him, nor will he be satisfied with the realm in front of him.

Even though this achievement is already a mountain peak in the eyes of many martial arts practitioners.

but.

Life is endless, learning is endless, learning is endless, and martial arts is also endless.

After finishing the meditation, Zhou Qian picked up the towel and went to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, it was barely eight o'clock.

He took out the boiled Huang Jing from the rice cooker and started to eat it.

The special aroma of traditional Chinese medicine instantly permeates the mouth and nose, full of aroma.

hum! ! !
Just when he had just eaten a Huang Jing, the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

This fraudulent message is a spam message, but if you read it with some regularity, you will find that it is not an ordinary message.

Zhou Qian naturally knew the rules.

"At ten o'clock in the evening, Jushi Club, the opponent, the spirit snake stings Ma Jiajue."

Staring at the translated message, Zhou Qian looked indifferent, calmly ate another sealwort, wiped his hands, picked up his phone and edited a message to reply.

"The last game, it's over, I quit."

Click send, and then Zhou Qian focused on Huang Jing's breakfast in front of him. He was not in a hurry about the fact that the other party hadn't responded to the message for a long time. He stuffed Huang Jing into his mouth calmly, chewed it slowly, and swallowed the food.

Chew slowly to help absorption.

hum! ! !
Ten minutes later, Zhou Qian had finished eating, and when he was about to wash his hands, the phone on the table finally vibrated again.

But Zhou Qian didn't pick up his phone to look at it immediately, instead, he held his breath as if he didn't hear it, and even closed his eyes.

Gollum! ! !
His upper body didn't move, but there was indeed a light sound from his stomach, and he began to wriggle uninterruptedly, as if the movement of his stomach had already affected his whole body.

After a full 5 minutes, the wriggling in his intestines slowly subsided, and only then did Zhou Qian open his eyes.

When the tall and straight shoulders moved a little, a series of crackling sounds came, and the sound didn't stop until he moved his shoulders.

Only then did he think about looking at his phone.

"If you win, you can talk, but if you lose, you have no right to speak."

The content information is very simple, but it is also direct enough.

However, Zhou Qian didn't say anything. He put the phone in his pocket calmly and cleared the dining table.

Wash the dishes and put them in the cabinet, put on a suit, and stepped out of the room at nine o'clock.

The car was turned on, and slowly drove out of the 22nd district, joined the endlessly flowing streets, and rushed towards the Yinhe Building.

At ten o'clock, he still has to attend the group meeting. The top boxer of the Galaxy Consortium is only his hidden occupation. His real main business is actually a supervisor of the Civic Group of Chengyu Building.

"In history, the Silk Road is the traditional Chinese medicine trade route connecting northern Europe and Asia. Because silk is the most representative of the main export goods, the name "Silk Road" has been preserved. This road It not only connects many cities, but also leaves many traces of historical figures.”

"On this road, it runs through things, and it also runs through many historical and mythological stories. Every historical story, or mythical story, hides some unique and real things that happened. These events are passed on orally and covered Without exaggeration, fantasy, wishes and even beautification, these stories are the most beautiful treasures on the Silk Road. My proposal is as follows."

Zhou Qian was wearing a suit, with a tall and straight figure, holding the remote control in his hand, and was talking about his own ppt.

His voice was calm and steady, like a breeze blowing on his face.

As the leader of the planning team, he was naturally prepared for this plan.

The project he took over this time was in response to the country's call to rebuild the Silk Road, and as the director of the planning team, he naturally moved closer to the policy.

Moreover, he himself has been practicing martial arts for many years, and in his spare time, he naturally understands the evolution of martial arts in the past history of the local area.

Martial arts, in the past history, has run through the entire nation, and the evolution of martial arts can naturally see the evolution of the entire humanities, environment, and even culture at that time.

The study of martial arts leads to the evolution of cultural history. Therefore, Zhou Qian's research on local history is still very thorough in a certain respect.

Although Zhou Qian's plan is very exciting, it is not a comprehensive and thorough plan that can really make all the female colleagues in the group stare at each other without even using their mobile phones.

After all, Zhou Qian is surrounded by female colleagues every day.

Their purpose can be seen from the blurred expression staring at Zhou Qian's face.

"Okay, let's stop here for today's group meeting, the meeting is over."

Seeing the group leader pick up the materials and walk out of the meeting room first, An Zhiwei still looked at Zhou Qian's back with some unsatisfied interest, as if she hadn't woken up from the "Concentrate" group meeting just now.

Her pupils dilated, her beautiful eyes were loose, and she opened her mouth unconsciously. It was not until Zhou Qian's back could no longer be seen that she suddenly came back to her senses.

Turning her head and looking to her left, her close colleague was staring at the door where Zhou Qian left, opening her mouth lightly, as if she was out of her mind, An Zhiwei curled her lips in disdain.

Heh, lick the dog.

Boom! ! !
An Zhiwei slammed her head on her colleague's smooth forehead, stood up and said, "Shut up, my saliva is dripping down."

"Ah!? Drooling!?"

Xia Yumeng, who has a slightly rounded figure and an attractive face, exudes a sense of Xiaojiabiyu's whole body, suddenly shuddered, quickly reached out and wiped her mouth twice, looked up and saw An Zhiwei's shifting eyes, and immediately blushed , eyes wandering, a little left and right to talk about it.

"How can there be saliva!? Really, besides, I am a person who can drool!? Hey!? Don't go, don't go, wait for me."

Xia Yumeng blushed and defended herself, but suddenly found that An Zhiwei was already walking towards the door with her notebook.He hurriedly shouted and chased after him.

"Oh, it would be great if we could have a team meeting every day. Then I can see the team leader every day." Xia Yumeng said with a little star in his eyes.

An Zhiwei immediately rolled her eyes.

Hehe, licking dog, humble licking dog.

"Zhiwei, what are you going to have for lunch!? I'm going to order takeaway, I don't want to go to the cafeteria to eat, do you want to order together!?"

Xia Yumeng asked.

"No, I'm going to meet someone at noon, so I won't eat at the company."

An Zhiwei shook her head and refused.

"Meet someone!? Are you going on a date!?"

Xia Yumeng was shocked, and the fire of gossip instantly lit up both pupils.

"Fuck you, it's one of my sisters. I have something to do here this time, and I happened to meet me. Really, thinking about it in my mind?!!?"

An Zhiwei reached out and tugged at Xia Yumeng's ear, and said angrily.

"Ah, got it, got it."

Xia Yumeng extinguished the fire of gossip in her eyes with a little regret, shook her head, shook off An Zhiwei's hand holding her ear, waved to her, and sat back in her seat.

An Zhiwei watched Xia Yumeng return to her seat, smiled and shook her head before returning to her seat.

Reaching out in a pile of books, he took out a thick book of "Ancient Silk Road" and began to flip through it.

But... I'm sorry, I overestimated myself. After 10 minutes, An Zhiwei was already drowsy and her eyelids were clenched.

"Yawn, I really can't read it, how can I read this kind of book!? Isn't it delicious to watch a video introducing it!?"

An Zhiwei pounded her head on the table in frustration.

After a while, An Zhiwei raised her head abruptly, quickly boarded the chat tool, clicked to open a remarks column, and double-clicked to open the lonely person in it.

Click on Moments.

"Axi, how long has it been, and there has been no movement."

An Zhiwei muttered and clicked close.

Angrily looking at someone's head portrait lying on that column, in a fit of anger, he grabbed the keyboard and started typing frantically.

"Group Leader Zhou, I read "The Ancient Silk Road", but there are many parts that I don't understand. How about we meet and teach me!?"

After it was over, An Zhiwei stood up, poured a glass of water, went to the toilet, and sat down again after half an hour.

As soon as he sat down, the chat tool suddenly shook.

An Zhiwei sat up abruptly, and opened the window in an instant.

"You summarize the questions, and I will answer them online for you."

An Zhiwei: ".Online answer, online answer, ah. Every time I answer online, is it so difficult to meet in person!? I'm not ugly either!!!"

An Zhiwei scratched her teeth and claws for a while, and after venting, she sighed suddenly, and collapsed on the chair as if she had been pulled out of her spirit.

hum!hum!hum!
An Zhiwei was just about to curl up in a chair to rest when her phone rang.

I took the phone, and on the interface, a name "Su Mo" appeared on the caller ID

An Zhiwei quickly stood up, trotted out of the office, and went to the corridor to answer the phone.

"Hey, sister, uh huh huh huh ok, ok. um, where to eat tonight!? Hee hee. ok, ok."

After hanging up the phone, An Zhiwei instantly became happier.Bounced back to the office.

This happy appearance immediately caught the attention of colleagues.

Haitian Building.

Stone Desert City, the most luxurious building, is a high-end leisure building.

As the most luxurious place, every inch of land is expensive.

And it is said that the mastermind behind the construction of Haitian Building is very strong.

A unique space has been built on the fifth basement floor of the Haitian Building.

Boxing ring.

And this place is also the favorite place for rich people in Stone Desert.

A wealthy life has wiped out the passion of these people.

But here, the fist-to-flesh collision made their cold blood boil again.

"Sister, this is what you said to bring me to see the world!?" An Zhiwei said in surprise.

At this time, they were sitting on the periphery of the boxing ring.

There are a lot of people around.

And these people are wearing masks.

An Zhiwei found that many people came in groups like her and Su Mo, and those people were whispering at this moment.

"The world is not just the side you see, there are many things you don't know."

An extremely gentle woman looked at An Zhiwei calmly and said.

If Su Huai was here, he would be surprised to find that this woman was the one who gave him a psychological test that night and even calmed him down.

The woman who experienced the path of supernatural powers, Su Mo.

(A transitional paragraph.)
I wrote it in a bit of a hurry. I went out today, but the car is now in the wild. It’s not working every day, and the ground is not working.

Hey, don't give up easily in whatever you do, there are usually miracles at the end of your efforts.