Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Li Mengyuan's face darkened, she gritted her teeth and said:

"Nianhua Bay!"

In Nianhua Bay, Wang Xuebin, who has nothing to do, is wandering around, looking at the Japanese style on both sides, but he insists on the Tang style buildings and shakes his head.

To be honest, the scenery of this place is still acceptable, but for some reason, there is always a commercial atmosphere in the colorful scenery.

After walking around, what impressed me the most, apart from the lighting effects, was the long commercial street.

In a coffee shop, I ordered a cup of chocolate casually, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, swiped my phone, and waited quietly.

From the moment he hung up the phone, he knew that Li Mengyuan and Xin Yao were about to kill him.

Now it's the Labor Day holiday, which was originally a holiday, but because of Wang Xuebin's idea, Li Mengyuan's short legs almost broke.

Wang Xuebin's original idea was to acquire a publishing house and publish all the hundreds of classics he collected during the Warring States Period.

But it turned out that this idea simply didn't work.

At present, there are 582 publishing houses in the country, and all the institutions they belong to are official.

Whether it is the military, the Ministry of Education, or various universities, literary associations, or state-owned enterprises, none of them are private.

Wang Xuebin couldn't buy these publishing houses even if he had money, and they didn't sell them at all!

No way, Wang Xuebin could only settle for the next best thing and choose to publish the book at his own expense.

It was this little thing that took up all of Li Mengyuan's vacation time, leaving her no free time.

And what about Wang Xuebin?

Fishing, walking, drinking tea, watching music, every day is so leisurely.

If it weren't for his age, he would look like a retired old man.

For him, the peaceful world can indeed be called a safe haven, even though the president of the United States is a little bit displeased with him.

But this little thing is not enough to arouse his mood.

Because he knows that in another 20 years, the power of the mysterious side will gradually catch up with the stagnant technology side.

At that time, countries without historical background will be abandoned by history, the United States, enough is enough.

"Pretty boy. There's a call!"

When the phone rang, Wang Xuebin looked down, shook his head and sighed lightly, connected and said:

"Hey, I'm here in the coffee shop. I'll send you a location. Come here!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other end to reply, hang up directly.

Li Mengyuan heard the busy tone coming from the mobile phone again, and immediately lost her temper. When she saw the location, she dragged Xin Yao and rushed straight to Wang Xuebin.

Wang Xuebin put his mobile phone in his hand, took out a cup of bitter gourd juice from his concealed handbag, and took out a pot of ginger tea, put them on the table, watched the night scene, and waited silently.

"Wang Xuebin, you are too much!"

Because it was in a public place, Li Mengyuan's voice was very low, and her soft voice sounded like a baby.

"Here, your favorite bitter gourd juice, he doesn't sell it here, I went to the residence to prepare it for you!"

Wang Xuebin pushed a cup of green drink in front of Li Mengyuan, and gave Xin Yao a cup of ginger tea.

"Here, this is yours. Drink something to warm your body at this time, don't catch a cold!"

After a series of eliminations and fights, the arrogance of the two girls was suppressed to the minimum.

Seeing the second daughter blushing, holding the cup, sipping without speaking, Wang Xuebin explained calmly with a chuckle:

"I think our company has been established for a long time, and we have never done any team building. I want to come here to investigate and see if we can do team building here!"

"Team building?"

Hearing the business, Li Mengyuan raised her head, looked around, and asked curiously:

"Is there a group building here?"

Xin Yao knew a little bit about this, took out the tablet she was carrying with her, tapped it a few times, handed it to Li Mengyuan and said:

"Go on, there are quite a few team building companies that have cooperated with this place, so let's see what kind of service our company will choose!"

Wang Xuebin glanced, shook his head and waved his hands and said:

"The so-called team building is actually to let our team relax and stop messing with those moths!

If you want me to say, find a Friday, find a car to take the employees to the scenic spot for a day, if you have family members, you can take the family with you, and take the holiday directly after the weekend, which is much more effective than those team building companies! "

Hearing this, Li Mengyuan frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out.

"Then how about picking this Friday?"

Wang Xuebin nodded happily when he heard the words, and said with a smile:

"Very good, that's it, it's just right, take this time to take a good rest!

By the way, I have already prepared the manuscript to be published. When you have time, just help me with it! "

Hearing this, Li Mengyuan immediately understood what was wrong, looked up at the smiling Wang Xuebin, stood up, thrust her waist, pointed at him, and said viciously:

"You are so skinny, you took up my May Day holiday and I haven't settled with you yet!

Now I'm still staring at my calculations on weekends!

Also take a rest?

You tell me, more than 600 books, more than 600 contracts, how can I rest? "

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin touched his nose in embarrassment, showing an embarrassed smile:

"Ahem, why add money, I will add money!"

Chapter 267 Let's start again

Publishing the classics of various schools of thought was Wang Xuebin's decision after knowing the irreversible recovery of aura in the present world.

Its purpose is to strengthen Huaxia's foundation for coping with the next turbulent era.

After all, practice is always about wisdom. The stronger a Ming's wisdom background is, the farther he will go on the path of mystery.