Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

Three minutes later, the brown door was opened again.

Everyone was shocked and looked up in unison. They saw a group of six or seven people all wearing cloud-pattern robes. The pattern was classic and elegant. The white robes looked like stacks of clouds. When they reached the buttons on the skirts and looked up, they saw a picture. Zhang has a handsome and beautiful face.

The leader recognized the leader first, stood up and said in surprise: "Are you...an elder of Nanda?!"

"Huh?" Nan Xu entered the room and stood at the other end of the table. She turned her head and looked at him. After looking at him several times, she suddenly said: "It turns out to be you. It's all because I'm old and I didn't recognize him for a moment. I'm sorry. .”

She did not use honorifics, her attitude was polite, and her etiquette seemed very thorough.

This strange attitude left everyone in the room confused.

Until the leader was half amazed and half emotional and said: "Yes, I haven't seen you for 20 years, I have changed, but you, you haven't changed at all."

He also struggled for a while between the names. It was rare for a big man who was already familiar with international affairs to make a mistake. At this time, he seemed a little embarrassed when Nan Xu suddenly appeared.

Everyone at the table thought that the leaders were jealous of the pretty Nan Xu, but in fact they had wronged their leader.

It was all because the last time they met, the leader was just a secretary, and he witnessed Nan Xu meeting the former leader. At that time, he was very curious about this beautiful woman who looked to be only in her thirties, but was already the elder of the Xuanzong Council of Elders. , so I took a few more glances.

"Why do you keep peeking at me?" Nan Xu suddenly turned her head and accurately captured his gaze. Her high bun revealed a charming face, her skirt was flowing, and her steps were full of flowers.

He, who was not yet married at the time, turned red in the face and hurriedly looked away, hesitatingly apologizing, "I'm sorry, I..."

It's a pity that "I" can't produce any results for a long time.

Nan Xu was not angry, but looked at him with interest for a while, then reached out and pinched his face, "Haha, the little guy is quite cute."

That action was like treating a little kid.

His face couldn't help but turn red. Even though the other party had a strong aura and a high position, a boy always had inexplicable self-esteem when facing a woman of his own age, so he raised his voice slightly and said: "I and I Miss Nan should be about the same age."

Not too small.

"Oh?" Nan Xu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his expression became more playful, "How old are you this year?"

He responded unconvinced: "35."

He also deliberately lied about his age by two years.

Nan Xu had no doubts, nodded and continued to ask: "Guess how old I am?"

Without thinking, he said directly: "30 at most."

Because the other party just wears clothes that are too old-fashioned and solemn to look old-fashioned, but up close, he looks younger.

Unexpectedly, the other party started to giggle as soon as he finished speaking.

Her laughter was hearty and unlike other girls' pretentiousness. She wished the whole corridor could hear it. She seemed to be in a particularly happy mood.

Then when he was confused, he suddenly put his hand on his shoulder and leaned closer and said, "Little guy, I'm over 400 years old. It's not too much for you to call me grandma."

what?

400 years old?

At that moment, he suspected that he had heard wrongly, frowned a little unhappy, and reminded: "Please don't joke."

And it's not funny at all.

"Haha." Nan Xu was still happy and said regardless of his displeased expression: "If you can reach that position in the future, you will probably be able to see me again. After all, I will come to say hello to every leader."

A long time later, he still remembered this sentence and found it ridiculous for no reason.

Until he really stepped into this position and came into contact with some unknown things in this world. He knew that Nan Xu came from a region of practitioners called the ancient martial arts world. If he knew that the people there were highly advanced enough, they would really be able to live for hundreds of years. Not a problem.

It's just that understanding is one thing. Now that I see Nan Xu from 20 years ago again, the impact is still huge.

Nan Xu was still wearing the elegant and luxurious white robe, with her temples held high and a smile on her face, "I should congratulate you. I'm very happy to see you again."

She stretched out her hand to express her sincere blessings, without any intention of relying on her old age.

"Thank you. It is an honor for me to meet Elder Nan in my lifetime." The leader raised his hand and shook it back. What he touched was a piece of delicate and soft skin, no worse than that of a young girl. He couldn't help but be amazed again.

The ancient warrior's beauty-preserving technique is indeed not a blinding trick, but actually stops time.

It would be false to say that he has no curiosity and desire in his heart, but his reason tells him that once he touches these things, he will also change his stance and lose everything he has now.

After a brief exchange of greetings, he asked people to move chairs and prepare to set up a seat at the conference table.

At this time, Nan Xu shook his head, "No, we can just stand."

The leader was stunned for a moment, thinking how could this be possible, but then he saw the other party leading a group of people straight to the end of the table, and finally stood behind a chair.

His voice suddenly got stuck in his throat, and everyone else at the conference table was also stunned.

Just because the girl sitting on that chair was the girl who just made such nonsense.

At this moment, she was as calm as ever, with no intention of getting up, and she didn't even look back at the group of elders behind her, as if this group of people was born to be in that position.

The leader finally digested his shock. Although he was well-informed, it was a bit difficult to speak at this moment, "Ms. Ye."

"Huh?" Ye Lan glanced sideways slightly, her thin figure sunk on the chair looking even smaller, but the aura between her lightly raised eyebrows was no less than his. Their eyes met, and the corners of her lips curved slightly, "Now, let's We can start talking.”

summit:"……"

The meeting resumes.

At the negotiation table, the two sides of the game have remained the same, but the weight is completely different.

At first, they thought they were just borrowing the power of a Xuanzong disciple to deal with overseas forces. It was purely a one-sided crushing, and the other party had no choice but to agree even if they were unable to resist.

However, now it has become a contest between China and the entire ancient martial arts world.

"Before continuing the topic just now, I want to clarify one thing first." The leader calmed down his emotions, stared at the girl opposite him with burning eyes, and said in a calm tone: "I don't know what Miss Ye's current status in Xuanzong is..."

Everyone understands the rest of the meaning.

After all, at the serious negotiation table, he can't make random offers before he can figure out the opponent's bargaining chip.

Since Ye Lan called the elders, he naturally had no intention of hiding it. He nodded slightly and said, "Let me introduce myself again. I am Ye Lan, and I am also the patriarch of the Xuanzong lineage."

patriarch.

The big guys on both sides trembled involuntarily, frightened by the girl's light words.

The patriarch of Xuanzong.

When this status was suppressed, they who just thought they were superior to others had to lower their heads.

Now, both sides of the conference table are truly on equal footing.

"Miss Ye is the new patriarch? But the latest information shows that Xuanzong did not hold a succession ceremony." The leader must figure this out first.

There have been frequent activities in the ancient martial arts world recently, and there was also an ancient tower collapse incident. It is said that Xuanzong obtained a lot of secret books from them and distributed them to other sects. In time, his strength will surely reach a new level.

He had to pay attention.

Among them, Xuanzong, who attracted much attention, had his every move reported to him by a dedicated person every day, but the new patriarch was the only one left out.