Went to the wrong table on a blind date, got married to a cold and beautiful CEO

In the early morning in Yuncheng, a black Corolla was racing on the suburban road.

When turning into some mountainous roads, this classic car seemed to fall apart at any time, making loud noises of "Silong" and "Silong".

Zao Wuji, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, had to hold the armrest with all his strength and couldn't help complaining: "I must have done nothing good in my last life, so I get to sit in your car in this life!"

"Damn it!"

As Mo Chou drove bumpily, he cursed: "Is it my duty to say this? I haven't done anything good in eight lifetimes, so I will follow you to do things in this life. Who the hell are you going to meet? I won't make an appointment in the city." We’re going to meet at the guild hall, do we have to come to this shabby place?”

Zhao Wuji smiled slightly apologetically: "You are right. It seems that it is really not your fault, but it is not my fault either. The other party insists on me coming here to discuss cooperation. What can I do? I also want to Be the heir to the Zhao family."

"I know you want to be, but if you don't cooperate with this ghost organization, won't you be able to get those two things from the Qin family? You are so useless!"

Mo Chou cursed at Zhao Wuji again.

Zhao Wuji pushed up his glasses again and said, "That's not true. I just want to meet the legendary saint! Don't you want to?"

"Haha, if I didn't want to, I wouldn't come to such a ghost place with you. Really, are you already in the age of magic? Do you want to engage in such an ancient style of middle school! Claiming yourself to be a saint? Are you embarrassed?"

Mo Chou continued to curse, but his mouth spared no one.

However, Zao Wuji saw through his mind and joked: "You pretend to scold others for being embarrassed, but in reality you are just itching. You think their style is mysterious and attractive, right?"

"Haha, you are pretty good at this."

Mo Chou admitted with a smile.

Living in this era, who is not curious about what other saints can be heard about? Who doesn’t want to see the other person’s true face?

I just hope I don’t disappoint!

"Speaking of this place called Yuncheng, I also have a story."

Mo Chou smiled for a while, and then suddenly took the initiative to speak.

"Oh? I'm all ears!"

Zhao Wuji is a very qualified listener. With his humble and polite appearance, no one would have thought that he would be the young master at the top of the dragon kingdom's pyramid.

"That was probably seven years ago. I forget the details. I came to Yuncheng and helped some poor girls who had stumbled."

Mo Chou said this, and Zhao Wuji just nodded.

It's nothing unusual for this guy to help a girl who has lost her footing. It's his lifelong career!

"I was in a bad mood that night, got drunk, and then I confusedly took away a woman who was washing her feet. Later, when I woke up in the morning, I realized that I had not taken any safety measures. I was scared to death! I was afraid of getting sick. Ah ha ha……"

Mo Chou was still panicking when he said it.

Zhao Wuji just smiled, what's there to say about such nonsense?

However, he behaved very well and did not interrupt the other party.

Mo Chou then became even more excited: "But I didn't expect that the woman had no infectious disease. And because of this, I paid more attention. Later I heard that the woman had found a successor to marry. It seemed like it was still early. A child has been born! I don’t even know if I will be happy to be a father?”

"I see!"

Zhao Wuji smiled lightly and said, "Then when you come back to Yuncheng this time, will you go find that woman?"

"Looking for? Looking for wool!"

Mo Chou waved his hands repeatedly, like a rogue in the market: "Now that I'm a father, can I help a girl who has lost her footing in the future? This will affect my charity work, absolutely no!"

Zhao Wuji also smiled: "That's right, maybe you are just being sentimental, and that's not your child at all!"

"Haha, that's right! That's right!"

Mo Chou responded excitedly, but he was still very uneasy, otherwise he wouldn't have said it specifically.

With great difficulty, Corolla finally climbed up to an open space. There was really a wooden house in front of it, and a small fenced yard filled with various flowers.

It looks antique.

"No wonder we arranged to meet at a place like this. It turned out to be a supporting performance! It's exquisite, haha..."

Mo Chou smiled excitedly and opened the door directly and walked in.

But soon, he and Zhao Wuji were disappointed!

In the wooden house, there was only one man waiting for them.

"Damn, are you a saint?"

Mo Chou directly cursed: "Are people nowadays so incompetent? The cute girl with a big eagle on the live broadcast put on makeup and pretended to be a woman! You, a grown man, stand in front of us pretending to be a saint? Isn't this right? Is it appropriate?"

The man was wearing purple clothes. When he heard Mo Chou's words, his eyes condensed with huge murderous intent.

His killing intent seemed to have materialized, giving people an almost suffocating fear pressure.

But the two men standing in front of him were not ordinary people and could withstand it.

"You are Dao Shiyi from the Holy Fire Organization, right? My friend's words are a bit vulgar and rude!"

Zhao Wuji raised his hands to the man and said.

The man immediately looked up at Zhao Wuji, but he didn't expect that this dignified figure, one of the four young masters of Yanjing, would be so humble.

You must know that the Zhao family in Yanjing is extremely powerful and wealthy. Even the Holy Fire Organization must respect them, and he is just a member of the organization.

"Yes, I am Dao Shiyi!"

The man casually took out a check and handed it back to Zhao Wuji: "The mission of poisoning Ling Yu failed, and the money will be returned to you."

"Hey, little trash! It's so hard to kill someone, and it also fails."

Mo Chou mocked directly and took the check for Zhao Wuji.

The man's eyes became murderous.

Fortunately, Mo Chou continued: "However, your Holy Fire Organization still has some credibility. If the mission fails, you still know how to get the money back. It is much better than the garbage organization of Blood Spider."

Zhao Wuji also quickly apologized and gave the check back to Dao Eleven: "With this little money, I will treat the Saint as a friend of mine. Thank you for your hard work!"

"Humph, we don't accept charity. If the mission fails, we deserve it. We won't receive any money!"

Dao Shiyi is also very cold and arrogant.

Zhao Wuji did not take back the check, and even took out another one with a larger amount and handed it to Dao Shiyi.

"What do you mean?"

Dao Shiyi said.

"I want to ask the Saint to help me get two things. This amount of money is just a deposit. After the event is completed, there will be 9 times the balance!"

Zhao Wuji smiled.

When Mo Chou saw the amount of the check, he was immediately worried!

That’s 10 billion!

Doesn't that mean that the bounty for this mission is actually one billion? !

He had heard that the assets of the Qin family, the richest man in Yuncheng, only amounted to more than tens of billions. What on earth was worthy of Young Master Wuji spending tens of billions to grab?

"Okay, for the sake of your sincerity, I will go back and report to the Holy Lady!"

After Dao Shiyi glanced at Zhao Wuji, he accepted the check again.

After talking, the two left the cabin.

"Master Wuji, what are those two things? Are they worth spending so much money on? Why does the Zhao family value them so much?"

Mo Chou couldn't help but be curious.

Zhao Wuji smiled and said nothing, and forcibly changed the topic: "Let's go, there is no one to do such a small thing as killing Ling Yu, we can only find a way ourselves."