I'm really immortal

Even so, Yan Qingcheng's impression of Liu Chang'an is still not too disgusting, because capable and attractive men seem to be a bit unable to control their lower body in this respect, anyway, as long as they don't get caught up in it, they have no right to criticize others Give me some pointers...as long as Liu Changan doesn't force others.

Yan Qingcheng was a little curious about whether the women in Liu Chang'an knew about each other's existence, or if they could clarify Liu Chang'an's relationship with other women.

If each other knows each other's existence, what kind of way to get along?

Thinking of this, Yan Qingcheng sighed softly. She was already a little suspicious. The relationship between her mother and Professor Liu seemed so unclear. Maybe her mother was just one of Professor Liu's many women, just like Qin The teacher is only one of the many women Liu classmate.

Yan Qingcheng has already clearly realized that romantic men are more popular, and honest men are not taken for granted, but are only the last choice.

This kind of final choice is not a decision to be satisfied after realizing the goodness of an honest man... It's more just after falling in love with a man like Liu Chang'an and being abandoned, with that kind of sad and regretful mood, helplessly face Realistic compromise.

Women always think that they are heroines in love stories. How many honest men are male protagonists?Usually it's male number two or three.

Only an honest woman will want to find an honest man from the very beginning, and many honest women will often have an epiphany after meeting a romantic man, that they have spent the first half of their life in vain, and they are even more desperate.

Yan Qingcheng has never been in a relationship, but she has seen many such stories in the rural towns where she grew up, especially the story of her mother reminded her.

Yan Qingcheng turned around again, Zhu Juntang didn't need to bump his head against Liu Changan, but actually exerted all his strength to pull Liu Changan's middle finger on the back of his hand. It's like a master in a martial arts novel, but it can't stand such a toss, right?

Today, my mother seems to be meeting with Professor Liu. Do I want to talk to classmate Liu... She has no plans to talk about it. She just feels that she wants to talk to Liu Changan, and she has some inexplicable emotions in her heart.

But seeing Zhu Juntang's obsessive appearance, Liu Chang'an probably didn't have much time to deal with Yan Qingcheng, who was only familiar with him.

"Maybe it's ink pads..." Yan Qingcheng thought for a while, touched the back of her neck and twisted her neck, turned back and said to Tong Xi, "I looked back a few times in the last class, and Zhu Juntang seemed to be playing with a seal, stamping everywhere. .Liu Changan likes to treat others in his own way, maybe he will take a seal and poke Zhu Juntang a few times."

"Zhu Juntang is really like a primary school student..." Tong Xi withdrew her heart of gossip with obscene secrets, and felt that Yan Qingcheng's analysis conclusion might be closer to reality, but couldn't help but said: "Then you said that the seal should not It will be the orthographic..."

Yan Qingcheng gave her a white look. As soon as a girl comes into contact with the Two-dimensional ACG cultural circle, won't she be more receptive to those stinky secrets of abusing women?

"Hee hee, but you always pay more attention to Liu Chang'an." Tong Xi smiled, there were only a few girls in the class, and girls from other classes would often join in gossip discussions, and the theme often focused on Liu Chang'an. Everyone paid more attention to Liu Changan, not just Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng was already immune to such teasing, she flipped through the book with a smile and said nothing.

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In the afternoon weather in Junsha, it is rare to see a long blue sky, and clouds of fog hover over the top of Baolong Center, a landmark building in the city. Ma Benwei walked out from the reception gate on the first floor of the hotel, and looked at the width from the gate to the street. It seems to have surpassed the crowded and prosperous road that is one of the best in the county.

In an absolute downtown location, with such an open area surrounded by a square, isn’t Junsha’s treatment for Baolong Center too generous?

Ma Benwei looked at his Bentley parked in the distance and the street lights next to him. He was a little thankful that he was just an anchor, and his brother stood at attention when he was beaten, and apologized immediately when he offended someone. excessive.

A behemoth like the Zhu family is much more low-key and pragmatic than many emerging rich men. There is no enterprise group that is too big to fail in the country. The Zhu family has dealt with the mainland, and there is still no sign of self-respect for investment. It is probably due to The wisdom left by the 100-year-old lady of the Zhu family.

Ma Benwei knew that he had to be honest when he saw Zhu Juntang, but he was not very afraid of the Baojun Group and the Zhu family behind Zhu Juntang. As the second generation of officials, Qin Yanan would keep him at a respectful distance.

But in fact, it is better to offend Qin Yanan than to offend Zhu Juntang... Qin Yanan, even if you offend her, as long as you honestly apologize and admit your mistake, and put on a correct posture, she will not bother with you anymore.

The last time Ma Benwei was taken care of by Qin Yanan, Ma Benwei apologized and admitted his mistake, and after obtaining Liu Changan's understanding, Qin Yanan later saw Ma Benwei on some occasions, and did not give Ma Benwei any more embarrassment, and even nodded in greeting.

Zhu Juntang is hard to say, he is not as disciplined as Qin Yanan, he is too willful and reckless, no one can be sure what the consequences will be if he offends her.

Standing in front of the Baolong Center Building under Zhu Juntang's name, Ma Benwei thought about Qin Yanan and Zhu Juntang's affairs, and saw a tall young woman in a short skirt walking out with a hotel bag, so he struck up a conversation: "Beauty, do you want to take another order?"

"What?" The young woman froze for a moment, looking at Ma Benwei inexplicably.

"If you checked in yesterday and checked out today, it's too late to check out at this time. Even if you check out late in this hotel, it's seldom more than three o'clock in the afternoon." Ma Benwei looked at the bags in the young woman's hands. The hotel will prepare those exquisite portable paper bags printed with the hotel logo for guests to use.

"What's none of your business?" The young woman asked strangely, but the young man in front of her was indeed quite handsome, and he was wearing a Patek Philippe, which didn't look like a fake.

"If you check in today and check out now, with the popularity of this hotel, it is impossible to check in early, then it means that you stay in the room for up to two hours. And I think the other possibility is bigger, someone today After checking in in the afternoon, I called you to make an order, and then you left. Many girls like to take a hotel paper bag after finishing the order." Ma Benwei said knowingly.

When the young woman came to her senses, she was furious and smashed the paper bag on Ma Benwei's head with a flick of her hand.

There was a heavy object in the paper bag, Ma Benwei was in pain, and fell to the ground with a wail, and the young woman kicked him hard again, "I'm afraid you are a bit precious, your mother, I booked a top-level suite, and the hotel took the initiative to take the high-speed train at [-] o'clock in the evening." Late checkout for me."

After speaking, in order not to delay the high-speed rail, the young woman hurriedly left.

Ma Benwei lay on the ground for a minute, then got up in embarrassment, and slowly walked to the side street lamp, where a camera was installed inconspicuously.

Ma Benwei took out his mobile phone and said, "Brothers... I didn't expect to meet such a violent woman, who almost ruined me... Give me a wave of 666, my car didn't stop next to me, otherwise I probably wouldn't kick me like this... ..."

He's live.

Junsha, an Internet celebrity city, is full of people holding mobile live broadcasts everywhere. Such scenes are often staged in bustling, remote, fashionable, dirty corners and streets.

Especially in this location in the city center, you can meet the live broadcast crowd in three or two steps. On the section of Bar Street, it is not uncommon to take a random photo and squeeze in a dozen or twenty anchors.

At this time, a tall, handsome and strong young man came over, his brows were calm and fierce, his eyes were even deeper, and his expression was indifferent.

"Brother Ma, what's the matter with you?" Guan Yuan looked at Ma Benwei as if he had just been beaten, and asked a little strangely.

Guan Yuan once wanted to cooperate with Ma Benwei in the live broadcast, but because Ma Benwei was afraid of Liu Chang'an, he only kept in touch with Guan Yuan, but the cooperation was in vain.

At first Guan Yuan looked down on Ma Benwei, but later he understood, just like Ma Benwei was afraid of Liu Chang'an, why wasn't he afraid of Su Nanxiu?

Guan Yuan's return this time is not what it used to be. He has grown a lot, and he is not so arrogant that he does not take Liu Chang'an seriously, but he has a brand new state of mind that has been tempered from the experience.

"You...you...Guan Yuan?" Ma Benwei asked Guan Yuan to meet here, but now Guan Yuan is a different person, especially the beard residues that are like black sesame seeds inlaid in the pores, which is quite European and American. Tough guy style.

"Long time no see." Guan Yuan stared at Ma Benwei with a deep tone. Who knows what he has experienced these days?People who are used to blood, darkness and cruelty have already run away from all impetuousness and become extremely calm.

"Yeah..." Ma Benwei sighed, and smiled happily again, "I'm still doing live broadcasting, come on, say hello to the brothers in the live broadcasting room... Brothers, this is an amazing person, and now the South American Underground Emperor!"

"Brother Ma, you are exaggerating. At present, I am only gaining a firm foothold in Belen." Guan Yuan looked at the scrolling barrage in the live broadcast room, and suddenly felt nostalgic on a whim. He once wanted to be a popular person Anchor.

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room. Many of the anchors you usually see are gangsters and hooligans, but what underground emperor?All the female bosses in Junsha were sent out by a small Pozi Street to educate them again.

Someone even pointed out that Belem is in Brazil.

When it comes to Brazil, many people only know Sao Paulo, Rio de Janeiro, Brasilia, etc. Belem, the capital of the state of Para, is not so familiar with it, but crimes are rampant here, and the massacre of masked gunmen is basically a daily occurrence.

It is very extraordinary to gain a firm foothold in Belém.

"Don't you believe it... I'll show you Brother Guan's daily life in Brazil." Ma Benwei took out another mobile phone and entered Guan Yuan's circle of friends, but there were only some daily photos, and said in surprise: "Brother Guan, why are you Delete all the photos of those working?"

Photos of gangsters at work...don't delete them completely, waiting to get involved?Guan Yuan is not so naive, he still keeps those photos after entering the country for the sake of prestige.

Ma Benwei understood right away, stopped asking, and said to Guan Yuan: "Brother Guan, today we arrange a show, and we will go to the bar to play at night. It is the kind of novel that often happens when the underground emperor returns. How about the plot of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? You don’t need to deliberately arrange it, you will definitely meet someone who is not easy to open your eyes. Then you will show off your skills, and I will explain your real identity by the side, and the effect of the show will explode..."

"Interesting." Guan Yuan nodded, "Someone has asked me to meet, please delay for a while."

"You're busy." Ma Benwei grinned. What he said just now was in front of the live broadcast room. Now it has completely detonated, and everyone is looking forward to it.

At this time, a man and a woman came over, the woman hesitated for a moment, and after careful identification, she said to Guan Yuan, "Hello, Mr. Guan, I am Jin Xiaomei who has made an appointment to meet you."

Ma Benwei was a little bit emotional, Guan Yuan was really a fool, and all the beauties who came to him were this level of beauties, but the man next to him was a bit of a monster, and he was holding a long piece of jade in his hand. Some words are clearly engraved on the jade: There is a dawn hanging on Dongshan Mountain, like a Buddha's bone and glass, with thousands of clouds...

Chapter 857 Liu Changan's Length

Ma Benwei only thinks that Jin Xiaomei is very beautiful, and that face is soft and beautiful, which can be called a beauty template. He can't see that Jin Xiaomei's face has been touched by a knife, and he only thinks that natural beauty probably refers to this.

It's normal not to see it, after all, Su Mei used the technology of Tesla Medical Research Center and Institute of Biology to transform her body and face, which is by no means comparable to the technology of ordinary Korean plastic surgery hospitals.

Only those special people with vicious eyes who can freely adjust the focal length of their eyes to zoom in and out can see that there are traces of modification... and they will ask people implicitly if they have been to Korea.

On the contrary, Ma Benwei felt that the sly man next to him showed signs of plastic surgery. The corners of his eyes were carved like a knife, his chin was sharp like a shoehorn, and the corners of his mouth were deliberately raised, as if he had been manicured from a snake. If you are top-notch and a bit squeamish, you can go to a talent show and debut as a giegie.

The jade in this man's hand is extraordinary, exuding the aura of a treasure that has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth. Ma Benwei has only seen similar jade wares when he followed his brother to visit a big collector, but it does not have the brilliance and texture of the thing in front of him.

As for the characters on the jade, Ma Benwei didn’t care much. Firstly, he just had a little knowledge. Secondly, he was not interested in engraving and calligraphy. Thirdly, the meaning of these sentences was unclear. Form meaningless paragraphs.

"Miss Jin, I understand why your surname is Jin." Guan Yuan said thoughtfully.

"Ah?" Jin Xiaomei thought, my surname is Jin, isn't it because my father's surname is Jin?But there was still a slightly surprised sweet smile on his face, "Why?"

"Because your whole body is shining and dazzling." Guan Yuan praised, he is no longer the shy boy he used to be, he would find all the words to flirt with girls from the Internet, now he speaks casually, humorously and naturally.

Guan Yuan still remembers that she used to strike up a conversation with Bai Hui with touching words of love, but she actually vomited... The blow Guan Yuan received at that time even deeply hurt her self-esteem and self-confidence, but she was buried by Liu Changan later, so she didn't care about it.

Jin Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, but the corners of her mouth were still curled up, showing a smile. She was wearing a piece of gold jewelry today, a rose gold bracelet from Chanel, but it was far from glittering, "Mr. Guan is really humorous."

"Hmm... who is this?" Guan Yuan's attention was quickly shifted to the sly man next to Jin Xiaomei.

Although Jin Xiaomei is beautiful, she is just a woman... Women are no longer a scarce resource to Guan Yuan, but the man next to him gives Guan Yuan an extraordinary feeling.

Guan Yuan's vision is not what it used to be, especially when he was working for Su Nanxiu, he realized that the existence of superhuman beings like himself in the world is not so unique. people.

Of course, no matter how extraordinary this man is, Guan Yuan is confident that he can hold him down. After all, he has fought against Liu Changan. He learned from Su Nanxiu that Liu Changan is better than Guan Yuan in this world. There are not many people.

There are 80 billion people on the earth and some extraordinary creatures that cannot be called human beings. "Twenty thousand" is not a lot, and "ten or eight" is not a lot. Guan Yuan's understanding is the latter.

Many people still have the impression that the total number of human beings on the earth is still at 70 billion, and some people born in the 60s and 80s may even have the impression of [-] billion people, [-] billion people... In total, there are only ten or eight people who are stronger than themselves. Yuan didn't think he could meet so easily.

"This Mr. Zhuang is a mage with profound Taoism, proficient in various mystical spells." Jin Xiaomei briefly introduced.

The man with a slender body and rather charming eyebrows nodded coldly.

Guan Yuan and Ma Benwei looked at each other and laughed tacitly. Jin Xiaomei's tone had a touch of Taiwanese accent, and now she was even more sure that she was from Taiwan.

Young people on the mainland rarely believe in advanced Taoism, magic spells, etc. There was once a well-known person who said that the inheritance of traditional Chinese culture is in Taiwan Island, and there was quite a market in the early years. Now everyone of course We all know that there are indeed some inheritances on Taiwan Island, probably the dross of feudal superstition and culture.

If a mainlander encounters such a man with a demonic look, Ma Benwei and Guan Yuan will have to warn him, beat him up or call the police, but since Jin Xiaomei is from Taiwan, they should respect their local customs get used to it.

Seeing the meaningful smiles of Guan Yuan and Ma Benwei, Mr. Zhuang was a little unhappy, and said, "I heard that the person Secretary Jin is going to meet is a gangster. I am worried about her safety, so I came to see, but the two seem to be very interesting." Feeling safe."

"Mr. Zhuang has a knack for yin and yang." Guan Yuan smiled nonchalantly. The "sense of security" in Mr. Zhuang's mouth certainly does not mean that Guan Yuan and Ma Benwei can be trusted, but that they have no strength enough to make people feel to the threat.

Ma Benwei reacted a little slowly and didn't speak, but he was thinking about whether to arrange two shit stirrers who are interested in this area to stir up Mr. Zhuang.

Think about it or forget it, if this kind of thing is arranged, if you start the live broadcast, your own live broadcast room will be gone, and if you don't open it, it will be meaningless.

He still has to make good arrangements for the plot of Guan Yuan pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The gangsters are provocative. The water friends in the live broadcast room know Guan Yuan’s identity and strength, so they naturally look forward to the plot of Guan Yuan’s slap in the face. Ma Benwei is going to let Guan Yuan endure for a while , Raise the expectations of the water friends, when someone starts to scold Guan Yuan for being useless and threatens to cancel the subscription, Guan Yuan will explode with all his might, and then there must be many bosses who will directly brush up!

This is the same model as the "cool" in online novels. Ma Benwei thinks that those who do live broadcasts should read more novels, and relocate the plots from online novels, which is almost endless.

"Let's find a place to sit?" The four of them were quite eye-catching, Jin Xiaomei suggested, smoothing things over by the way.

Jin Xiaomei and Mr. Zhuang took the same car, Guan Yuan got into Ma Benwei's Bentley, and the two cars sped away amidst the heavy traffic.

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After the afternoon class, Zhu Juntang walked out of the classroom in a daze. The whole sheep felt "buzzing", and couldn't even cry "baa-baa" twice.

Sure enough, it is my mother who is going to drop the big responsibility to baa baa, first... must first... Zhu Juntang looked around, but no one helped him to make it up. It turned out that he didn't say anything, but just thought in his heart. It seems that he His mana and control over the rules of the universe are still limited... It must be that the high number has affected his ability.

"You take a good rest first, and after dinner, I will come to teach you again." Yan Qingcheng said softly to Zhu Juntang.

"I'm going to commit suicide." Zhu Juntang was very angry. How can someone finish class in the afternoon and still have class in the evening?The last time Liu Changan tried to make Zhu Juntang continue to attend classes, Zhu Juntang committed suicide by jumping into the swimming pool, and died to show his ambition!

Even though Yan Qingcheng had told her that she would have class in the evening, Zhu Juntang was not as tired as he is now at that time. Who would have thought that going to class all afternoon would make people feel like walking between life and death?

"Try not going to class at night?" Liu Changan looked at Zhu Juntang calmly.

Zhu Juntang looked at Liu Changan suspiciously, if he didn't attend class, what would he do to her?Do you want to spank her, tear her socks and skirts, or shoot her into the sky?Zhu Juntang has nothing... nothing to fear.

"I will ask Zhongqing to send you to Antarctica." Liu Changan pointed to Fang Fang.

Zhu Juntang's expression changed drastically. If she was sent to Antarctica, how could she save her mother from the cold palace?Wouldn't my Gongdou faction be completely defeated? By then, Qin Yanan would definitely be a traitor, and Zhong Qing would be Liu Chang'an's tiger body. After one shock, two shocks and three shocks, he was a soft and completely submissive little vixen. Who could rescue his mother and daughter from going out? Leng Gong?

It's possible that Bai Hui would be more nostalgic, maybe when Liu Changan was playing with her, Jiao Didi would help Zhu Juntang say something nice with a red face.

But it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself, Zhu Juntang decided to bear the humiliation, and must not be thrown into the cold palace with his mother.

"Okay...do you think I'm afraid of you? I just don't want to feel like I'm walking with my head down. If you send me to the North Pole or somewhere else, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Zhu Juntang snorted coldly With a sound, he folded his hands on his chest, proudly raised his head and left.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Zhu Juntang's back with some appreciation. As long as Zhu Juntang didn't put his hands on the outside of his thighs, put his five fingers together, and sway like a penguin with the back of his hands up, he would still look like a young lady.

But she was a little strange, why did Zhu Juntang compromise when Liu Changan said he wanted to send Zhu Juntang to Antarctica?Could Liu Chang'an really be able to assign Zhu Juntang's people to deal with Zhu Juntang?That Zhongqing is obviously one of Zhu Juntang's subordinates.

"Why does she feel that she is walking upside down in Antarctica... the feeling of being sucked to the ceiling and standing upside down?" Yan Qingcheng shook her head with a smile.

"She has been to Antarctica, she just has a sense of confusion caused by magnetic field interference or other reasons, and she doesn't really think that people in Antarctica stand on their heads." Liu Changan shook his head, defending Zhu Juntang, "Actually Many women are like this, they didn’t feel that they were upside down when they were in Antarctica, but when they returned to their daily environment and recalled the feeling when they were in Antarctica, they would feel confused.” (Note ①)

It turned out to be the case, Yan Qingcheng suddenly realized and nodded, she was still wrong, many people often ridicule others because of their ignorance.

"Let's go, let's eat." Liu Changan patted Yan Qingcheng's shoulder, motioned her to follow him, and then walked straight forward.

"Ah... I want to have dinner with my mother." Yan Qingcheng didn't expect that Liu Changan would invite her to dinner together. Judging by the direction he was walking, she should go to the cafeteria. She didn't misunderstand what restaurant Liu Changan wanted to invite herself to. .

"Liu Jianshe has an appointment with your mother at night, what are you going to do? After dinner early, go and stay with Zhu Juntang." Liu Changan waved his hand and said.

It turned out to be like this, her mother never told her about such an arrangement, and Yan Qingcheng didn't doubt it either, the cloud-dispelled smile on her mother's face these two days was something Yan Qingcheng had rarely seen before. She knew the reason, and hoped that her mother's state could continue forever.

Coincidentally, I also want to chat with Liu Changan.

Yan Qingcheng heard the roar of large machinery running, looked up and saw a large helicopter flying from the direction of the river east.

She already has a certain understanding of Zhu Juntang's daily life. This helicopter should deliver meals to Zhu Juntang, and the nanny car that will always follow Zhu Juntang has limited conditions after all, and the prepared meals may not satisfy Zhu Juntang. .

In front, Zhu Juntang boarded a long car, and the accompanying cars scattered around gathered into a convoy, followed the main car and left.

Yan Qingcheng often sees short videos related to Zhu Juntang on social media. Under those short videos, someone always reveals that Zhu Juntang is from Taiwan with a taste of showing off or breaking the news, so everyone’s hatred for the rich or jealousy is less. Many, after all, the land of capitalism is like that.