I Became an Anonymous Boss

Yan Qixia glanced at the letter and at the words on the envelope.

One wrote Yanyun Mansion, while the other wrote Lan Xiangxue.

She put on gloves and a mask, took out a knife, and first cut open the letter with Lan Xiangxue written on it.

"Miss, this is peeking..." Tao Hong whispered.

"No, I'm looking at it openly." Yan Qixia said lightly.

"Even if you say it so confidently..."

"You don't know who Lan Xiangxue is? Who can send her a letter, and who knows that she lives in Yanyun Mansion?" Yan Qixia shook her head and said, "You don't need to guess, the person who sent the letter must be... ..."

"Blood Clothes Building." Lan Xiangxue had already stepped into the other garden.

"It doesn't seem to be poisonous." Yan Qixia spread out the letter and put it on the table, looking at it in the sunlight.

The letter is only a few lines.

——In seven days, see the outcome.

"It seems that the other party has made up their minds to sack you within seven days." Yan Qixia said disapprovingly, took off her gloves and mask, and threw the envelope paper in her hand into the new-style charcoal stove that was burning.

"spread?"

"It means to kill you and throw away your ashes within seven days. The word 'scatter' very aptly expresses the meaning of throwing away your ashes." Tao Hong explained: "Young Master said that."

"But the words of an assassin are trustworthy?" Yan Qixia said with contempt: "This blood-clothed landlord is also particular about killing people, and even sent letters in advance."

"This is the first time I've seen a murder notice letter." Lan Xiangxue said, "Maybe this letter has some credibility."

"Assassin's pride?"

"Well, the letter was probably sent by the bloody landlord, but he is a man of his word."

"Obviously an assassin?"

"He is not an assassin." Lan Xiangxue corrected: "Although he founded the assassin organization, he is not an assassin, nor is he a killer."

"This is quite surprising." Yan Qixia jokingly said: "It seems that the other party is a businessman. Since he is not an assassin or a killer, he sent a letter on purpose. Could it be that he has issued a letter of challenge?"

"But there is no specific mention of the time and place of the duel." Tao Hong said strangely: "It just said that it will be over within seven days."

"It's very simple." Lan Xiangxue said softly: "Within seven days, he will kill me by whatever means. If he can't kill me, he either dies or let me go." She said to herself again: "But the strange thing is, why? Losing too many manpower made him start to fear? If so, it would not be more appropriate to simply choose to retreat in spite of difficulties, why choose to send a letter."

Yan Qixia raised the corners of her lips: "It seems that the purpose of this blood-clothed landlord is not simple, maybe the same as your identity, it is not simple."

"My identity?" Lan Xiangxue pointed at herself: "Is there anything special about me?"

"Not yet." Yan Qixia supported her chin: "But I believe there will be in the future."

Lan Xiangxue could hear that Yan Qixia was investigating her life experience, but her family was in trouble early, her family passed away, her memory of the past was not deep, and it was even a little strange, but when it was mentioned suddenly, it would feel very far away, and the feeling in her heart was like It's someone else's business.

"Perhaps there are other possibilities." Yan Qixia changed her sitting position, crossed her legs, and her movements were full of beauty: "For example, the blood-clothed host thought he was clever and found the young master first..."

Lan Xiangxue's expression suddenly became tense, and she said, "Young Master hasn't shown up for the past two days, could it be..."

"If the young master falls into his hands, what you see now is not these words." Yan Qixia rested her cheeks: "It's a straightforward threat like 'If you want to save him, come somewhere' gone."

Lan Xiangxue was slightly taken aback: "The young master..."

She wanted to say, isn't the son's strength very bad?Facing the blood-clothed landlord, his life should be in danger.

Yan Qixia said: "I don't know the details, it's just a guess. Maybe the blood-clothed landlord saw the young master and was frightened. He didn't want to give up, and he didn't want the young master to intervene, so he could only make a second choice. The method is considered an active concession."

... scared out of your wits?Bloody landlord?

Lan Xiangxue thought for a while, and with her poor imagination, she couldn't compose a picture.

On the contrary, Xiao Taohong had seen this kind of scene with her own eyes, and she clapped her hands clearly: "Ah, so that's the case, but what the lady said is possible... Last time, the guardian of the demon sect confessed his sins in front of the young master with snot and tears. After he finished speaking, his hair fell out and he became bald, and was extradited to Buddhism by an eminent monk of Shaolin Temple.

Lan Xiangxue's imagination was hit hard, and her little head was a little dizzy: "There is such a thing?"

Yan Qixia was noncommittal, slowly opened another letter, and took out a black and red copybook.

There is a faint orchid fragrance on the copybook.

She opened the envelope, only glanced at it, and her eyes flashed: "Is there a banquet..."

……

Tantai family, Tantai Ziyue looked at the letter in her hand, or rather, the invitation.

She whispered, "Juxian Pavilion?"

Han Xiao nodded: "The last banquet was three years ago."

Tantai Ziyue said: "The time is on the night of the seventh day, and the place is Jiangxin Island."

Han Xiao said: "Miss might as well go there."

Tantai Ziyue was puzzled, now that the Tantai family is in chaos, how could she have the heart to attend the invited banquet: "Why?"

"Because many forces in Jinling City will go, the more it is at this time, the more contact with other families, forces, and people in power." Han Xiao said earnestly: "The banquet guests in Juxian Pavilion are either rich or expensive, but Ordinary wealthy businessmen can’t do it, and ordinary nobles can’t do it either... It’s also difficult for heroes of the world to enter, its existence represents connections, and it can be said to be a banquet for Jinling’s generation of top-level connections.”

"It's tiresome to listen to."

"Yes, so there are not many such banquets, even if you don't want to, you still have to go."

"I was thinking, who has the ability to entertain so many people at one go."

……

"Who is the initiator of the banquet?" Xiaoya asked curiously while eating the steamed goose heart from Sizhai.

"Didn't you write it? Juxian Pavilion."

"I've never heard of it."

"You should read more books." Shang Yuwei flipped the invitation in her hand: "It is one of the Qilouwang Pavilions, a pavilion dedicated to business. It has influence in various parts of the Great Qin. It has a membership system. But there are only a handful of people who get membership qualifications, for example, my master is a member of Juxian Pavilion, and so on... The existence of Juxian Pavilion itself is equivalent to an entire top-level network."

"Then why did you send it to Seventh Senior Sister?"

"Are you stupid? I'm one of the principals of Tianxiang Pavilion here. True disciples naturally have the qualifications to be entertained, and the other party intends to invite us to perform commercially." Shang Yuwei put away the invitation: "After all, it is also a business relationship. , of course there is no reason to refuse."

……

"But when it comes to the specific initiator, it doesn't have to be Juxian Pavilion, maybe it's someone."

"As long as you pay enough financial resources and price, Juxian Pavilion will also take the initiative to accept the request and hold a dinner for a specific group of people."

"Of course not everyone is eligible. You must be a member of Juxian Pavilion to be eligible."

Hua Zhongjin stroked Ling'er's head, and slowly explained: "In short, there will be many powerful people at this banquet, and there is no harm in knowing each other. If Ling'er wants to go, Grandpa will take you to see it together. .”

"Then it's better to memorize medical books at home." Ling'er stood up and said, "I'm going to make medicine, that young lady is not in good health yet."

Hua Zhongjin smiled kindly and watched the girl approach the pharmacy.

After a while, he slowly looked at the invitation card in his hand. He lived here in seclusion for three years, and no one cared about him. He was disheartened in the past, but now it is very different.

After all, no one really wants to be forgotten by Jiang Hu.

Perhaps, it's time for him to fight, even if not for himself, but also for Ling'er.

This Juxian Pavilion banquet is held in Jinling, which is not far from Ganzhou, so it is an excellent opportunity to knock mountains and shake tigers.

……

"Why do I know so much? You can guess." Yan Qixia smiled without saying a word.

"I don't want to guess." Lan Xiangxue frowned, she could hear a hint of showing off.

"What a pity, I was planning to show off to you." Yan Qixia put the invitation on the table: "I did participate once."

"What's there to show off?" Lan Xiangxue was puzzled.

"One invitation has two quotas." Yan Qixia raised the corners of her lips: "The young master took me there last time."

"........."

... Do you think I would be envious?

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Waking up from a big dream, Shirataki slept until dawn.

When he woke up in the morning, he found that his left hand was almost healed.

Although there is still a dull pain when I run my true energy and use force, it basically does not affect normal actions.

The cracked bones can be regrown in two or three days, which is many times faster than the normal human body's self-healing.

It is said that the muscles and bones are injured for a hundred days.

It took half a month to grow back when he lost his arms and legs a few times before, and he didn't dare to come back here, for fear that he wouldn't be able to explain it when he came back.

With this level of regenerative ability, it is also the reason why Shirataki still survived the waves even though he greeted the sunset three times.

There's nothing to say, it's over if the Heavenly Devil's skills are awesome.

Before going out, he checked the date, and it was only a day since he saw Duan Mujin last time.

He was busy looking for the murderer for Tantai's house, so he accidentally skipped class for a day without reason, but he didn't know if it was luck, or the teacher didn't see the evil star present, anyway, there was no roll call, so this skipping class was a day off for whoring for nothing .

Because of his injury, Shirataki hadn't done any extra exercise these days other than luck. He just practiced agility this morning. He once thought that the cooldown time of his skills was a bit long.

After looking at the time, he picked up his backpack and went out when it was almost time, continuing to play the role of a strong sophomore who has no feelings... It should be like this.

Then as soon as he went out, he ran into Rei Hanyu who had just left.

The two were at the entrance of the community, and their eyes accidentally met.

Miss Hanyu's eyes lit up, and her first reaction was to approach her to say hello, and she even showed a very natural and light smile.

It can be seen that since she got rid of the trouble of being entangled by filth, she has gradually recovered the vitality she should have at this age.

But as soon as this good-looking creature approached, Bai Long suddenly felt that the aura of loneliness of a master around him collapsed on the spot and became inhuman.

He has long been used to the legend of being alone.

For some reason, Shirataki can talk freely even with beautiful women he meets in another world, but after returning to the modern city, he will be very unaccustomed to the intimacy of others. Old classmates like Duan Mujin are fine, but Rei Hanyu , the beautiful sense of distance collapsed.

This is probably the actual difference between two-dimensional and three-dimensional.

In the face of two-dimensional beautiful girls, I strike hard and dare to flirt; in the face of three-dimensional beautiful girls, I am obedient and never approach.