Returning From Level 900

Section 49 Simple and unpretentious life

Qin Wuzheng looked at Wang Wen strangely: "Do you know what will happen after I leave the tower this time? You are willing to reject the kindness of Tiansheng Group, don't you know about Tiansheng Group?"

Wang Wen said lightly, "I know, the second in the world."

Qin Wuzheng hung a black line on his forehead and said stubbornly as if he swore: "When I take over Tiansheng, it will become number one!"

"I wish you all the best." Wang Wen nodded, turned and walked towards the villa.

"Aren't you going out of the tower together?" Qin Wuzheng asked him in confusion.

Wang Wen kept walking: "You're out of the tower, such a nice villa is going to waste. I'll stay for a few days and feel it."

Qin Wuzheng shrugged indifferently, and reminded him: "This place is refreshed at 0:00 every weekend, the food is in the refrigerator, the wine is in the cellar, the control switch of the guardrail is in the study, and the bullets of the shotgun are also in the study. But it's still pretty good to use in the tower."

Wang Wen waved his hand back without turning his head, and his steps quickened a little impatiently.

If it wasn't for the other party's reminder.

He really didn't know that this old-looking villa actually had a cellar and wine!

The footsteps almost turned into trots in the end.

He rushed into the cellar with wind and anticipation. The rows of wine racks and the neatly arranged log wine barrels made him elated.

After Wang Wen finished drinking, he walked out of the villa with a glass of wine in his hand and prepared to have a drink with that grand master Tiansheng as part of his farewell. The other party had already left the tower for a long time.

Watching the sunset at the end of the road, Wang Wen licked the pinch of salt that was placed in the tiger's mouth, and then drank the wine in the toast.

. . .

Qin Wuzheng returned to Tiansheng Group several hours later.

As the eldest son of the Tiansheng Group, he would naturally not leave the tower unnoticed. Even if he lived in the villa for half a year, he would be safe, but he still had to be repeatedly checked by a group of doctors arranged by his subordinates before giving up.

Knowing that the group and the academy are now in conflict, he did not express any opinion, and silently went to the CEO's office on the second to last floor at the top of the group building.

After opening the door and entering, he walked to the closet on his own, picked up the tea can at the top of the penultimate grid, grabbed the tea with his hand and put it in an ordinary transparent water cup for hospitality, and heated it to eighty-eight. of pure water.

Then he sat on the sofa with the water glass in his hand, took a sip, raised his head and said with emotion, "I've been thinking about this for a long time."

The middle-aged man who had been standing silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the office looked back at him: "Is it better to stay at home?"

"It should be said that the world is better." Qin Wuzheng looked at the ups and downs of the tea dance in the water cup with a relaxed expression.

The middle-aged man walked to the desk, put down the wine glass in his hand and asked, "Xiaodong sent a mirror to make a scene at the school this time, what do you think?"

Qin Wuzheng shook his head: "Children are playing around."

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man looked at him meaningfully: "The two of you are only one year apart. He is still a child, so you are not a child?"

Qin Wuzheng took a few sips of tea.

Gently chewing the tea leaves that he accidentally drank in his mouth.

Half an hour.

He said: "These are not important. I have watched a lot and thought about it a lot in the past six months. I think the top priority is that we must start the summit plan as soon as possible! Gather all resources to sprint to the 650th floor and even higher tower floors!"

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "I thought you would change after half a year, but I didn't expect you to be so radical. I've said many times that blindly reaching the top will make the group's foundation unstable and cause huge losses."

Qin Wuzheng put down the teacup and said sincerely: "Dad, you always think I am aggressive and always want to build a solid foundation before fighting, but have you ever thought that we are improving our opponents as well. What overtakes the first consortium?"

"There are many ways." The middle-aged man smiled disapprovingly: "For example, your brother's jokes."

Qin Wuzheng's expression froze: "Dad, you don't think you can slow down the pace of the No. 1 consortium just by making small noises, right? There is only one way to defeat them, and that is to advance to the top! Get ahead of them. By breaking the World Tower record, we can truly surpass it!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "There are basically two ways to surpass the opponent. Either we speed up or the opponent slows down. Now I think the speeding up method you are talking about is very risky. One, I can't even keep the second position, so I prefer your brother's method to slow down the opponent!"

He poured some wine into the glass again, turned back to the floor-to-ceiling window, and said without looking back, "Go out, the two brothers will get along in harmony in the future, and I will not treat you badly materially."

Qin Wuzheng stayed on the sofa for a long time.

He "closed" in the tower for half a year and came up with countless ways to reach the top.

He thought he would be able to start the summit push after he got out of the tower, and then approached or even surpassed the first consortium step by step.

did not expect.

None of them are of use.

Qin Wuzheng smiled bitterly.

Without the consent of his father, his own strength is meager, and he is simply not enough to support the consumption of reaching the top.

The summit plan was successfully aborted.

He drank the tea slowly one by one.

Put down the teacup, got up and left the boss's office.

. . .

The days on the tenth floor were unpretentious and boring.

In the morning, Wang Wen, who slept until he woke up naturally, got up and went to take a shower.

Then I went out for a morning run on the road where I could not see the end.

I started to do strength training when I felt my body was active.

I was exhausted all the time, and then walked back along the straight road.

If you see a pile of dead people, even if you go home.

The dead pile has begun to rot, and the huge flies are eating and laying eggs on it to have a party.

Wang Wen stayed away from the flies' party place, walked from the open guardrail to the front of the villa.

He took off the shotgun he was carrying and held it in his hand, and walked around the villa to observe that the hidden marks he made at several entrances and exits were all intact.

Then he quietly walked into the villa.

Until I checked it up and down, inside and out.

He just put down the shotgun in his hand.

Unfamiliar places are habitually cautious, ghosts know when there will be unlucky tower climbers "swipe" to this level.

At that time, some strange monsters may appear.

Maybe the bikers in the dead pile will stagger and stand up~www.readwn.com~ dragging their carnival flies towards people?

There are many birds and all kinds of forests.

The ever-changing name of the World Tower is not for nothing.

Wang Wen closed the guardrail of the villa.

Went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to see that it was all very Western-style ingredients.

He took out some cod meat, melted butter in a frying pan, and fry the fish slightly.

Bake two slices of bread.

It becomes a cod sandwich.

Paired with heated milk, a not-so-heavy breakfast is just about done.

He sat at the dining table and ate while thinking about his next plan.

It doesn't make much sense to leave the tower at the moment.

I haven't gotten the necessary props in the plan, and even if I leave the tower, I just change the place and wait for the world tower to reset.

This time cannot be called wasted.

Originally, when I entered the tower this time, I wanted to find a slightly safer place to raise my body.

A few days ago, I used mental power repeatedly, and my body was a little overdrawn.

Combat is not training.

The enhancement of mental strength is very limited.

Other tower climbers who have not yet reached the master level may also need to stimulate their potential and stimulate their spiritual power through different battles.

Wang Wen is completely useless.

He prefers methodical training to pointless combat attrition.

Because he knows very well how to get back to his strongest state.

You don't have to take detours in this life, it should be much faster than your previous life, right?

Wang Wen, who was sitting at the dining table, finished his breakfast unhurriedly.

Then went into the kitchen.

Carefully and meticulously prepared the ingredients for lunch.

So happy to decide!

Have a good lunch.

hot pot!