Zhao Xuan and Ying Zheng went to the stock exchange. It was late at night, and the stock exchange had long been closed, but Ying Zheng had a huge transaction amount for several days, and he had already become the number one guest on the exchange. .
No, the two came to the exchange in the middle of the night without encountering any obstacles.
Back in the box, Ying Zheng sat on the sofa and looked at the data on the computer, then turned to Zhao Xuan and said, "I'm sleepy, just rest on the sofa."
Ying Zheng has been very busy these days. He bought three stocks, and they were all short positions, so he kept a close eye on them.
"No need." Zhao Xuan curled her lips, she is not an ordinary person, why is she so sleepy.
Zhao Xuan walked behind Ying Zheng, leaned on the sofa where he was sitting, and looked at the computer with her head long enough.
Looking at the data bouncing on the computer, Zhao Xuan frowned and exhaled
What the hell, I don't understand.
Feeling the sofa sinking slightly, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Zhao Xuan's face with bloody eyes.
Perhaps because of the immortal, her cheeks are fair and clear, and her skin is flawless and impeccable.
At this moment, a haze appeared in her pair of clear black eyes, obviously confused by the data in the computer.
Zhao Xuan sensed Ying Zheng's scrutiny, the corners of her lips raised slightly, her black eyes raised by chance, and met Ying Zheng's gaze.
"Are you looking at me?" Zhao Xuan moved forward again, her eyes full of teasing.
Ying Zheng's bloody eyes were deep, like a lake of blood. He closed his eyes lightly and replied, "Yes."
"Then do I look good?" Zhao Xuan teased, her brows and eyes curved.
Ying Zhengfu raised his eyes again, glanced at her indifferently, and then turned his gaze to the computer desk.
After a long time, he coughed and said, "Yes."
The words are faint, but sonorous and powerful.
Zhao Xuan blinked her almond eyes, suppressed the sudden surge of pride in her heart, nodded, and said with a smile: "For you have vision."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Ying Zheng, resisted the desire to continue molesting her, and then changed her mind, "When we have time, let's double cultivate again. Last time I was in the Wu Clan, I lost too much power and I need to recover quickly." .¡±
Hearing her mention of Shuangxiu, Ying Zheng's eyes darkened: "Wait until the time is over!"
Zhao Xuan nodded, she is indeed a bit busy recently, it is not a good time for double cultivation, and
"That's good too. By the way, teach me how to play stocks, and I'll see if I can also buy a share and keep it."
Seeing that she was interested in stocks, Ying Zheng moved to the side to make room for Zhao Xuan: "Sit down, and I will talk to you slowly."
So, I froze and chatted enthusiastically about stocks on the exchange. At the same time, the outside world caused an uproar because of them.
After the special archives department finished handling the scene of the International Trade Building, it fell into a busy state.
The "murder" who killed Daoist Yu has become their number one target.
There is no way, city b is full of high-level people, and it is at the foot of the imperial city, so ordinary evil things dare not commit such unscrupulous crimes.
But this "murderous thing" not only committed murder, but also killed people as soon as he made a move. It was their colleagues who were killed Can everyone not be nervous.
Not only the Special Archives Department, but even some idle Taoist priests residing in city b have joined the ranks of hunting down the real murderer.
As soon as Xu Changguo returned to the archives department, he summoned all his subordinates and issued the latest notice, telling them to arrest the "murderer" newly released in city b.
When the boss spoke, a group of younger brothers picked up the eating guy one after another, rushed out of the house overnight, and searched the streets and alleys, hoping to find something.
City b is very big, and if they want to chase down a "murderer" who doesn't know what it is in the huge city b, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, but they know that the task is difficult, but they have to pay more attention.
Just because the one who died was their colleague.
If a "murder" who can kill his colleagues is allowed to commit crimes in city b without any scruples, the consequences will be unimaginable.
As a cultivator, following the breath to track evil things was originally the most basic technique for a practitioner, but well, it's too difficult to describe, so let's not mention it.
What's the matter, I don't know what kind of monster is imprisoned in the cauldron, the yin energy is too strong, and a group of Taoist priests have tried their best to watch the house, but they still can't find the whereabouts of the "murderous thing" by looking for the breath.
Not only that, but there were also a few colleagues with lower morality who were vomited blood on the spot by the backlash of the tracking technique.
All the Taoist priests were heartbroken to death. It was the first time they knew that such a simple little technique as tracking technique would backfire.
 Although this incident is related to Zhao Yu, the target of the other party is not Zhao Yu, but the whole school.
Although she never thought that the school would offer her a price at the beginning, but the money will come to her door automatically, so don't take it for nothing.
Professor Miao has been paying attention to Zhao Xuan. Seeing that she accepts the money without any sign of displeasure, he is finally relieved.
The school's funds are tight, and the fifteen thousand yuan was moved from other places.
After he issued the check, he was always on tenterhooks, fearing that Zhao Xuan would not be satisfied with the price.
The school is very clear about the market situation in city b. For famous masters, the starting price of word testing is several thousand, let alone such a big event that requires hands-on work.
The last time the school invited a master to take action, the master walked around the school without doing anything, and asked the school for 8,000 yuan just for the trip fee.
Thinking of this, Zhao Daxian's image immediately soared in Professor Miao's heart, and the old professor secretly praised: This is the real master of the world, and he is not moved by money at all.
Zhao Daxian, who regards money as "dung", was immersed in the joy of being hit by a large sum of money. She collected the check and chatted with Professor Miao. After that, Professor Miao left and prepared to go back to school.
?Before leaving, Professor Miao sent an invitation and asked Zhao Xuan if she was interested in cooperating with the school to participate in some projects of archaeological burial.
This Professor Miao is also a fine person. After knowing that Zhao Xuan is a great fairy with real abilities, he thought of asking her to help.
After all, they will ask Taoist priests to help when they go to the tomb to see the day, start construction, open the tomb, etc. Instead of asking Taoist priests who are half-level, but always have their nostrils upturned and ask for prices, it is better to invite Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan didn't answer straight away, but told him tactfully, to see when the time comes
It was over, and by the way, he sold a few apprentices, saying that Zhao Yu had studied Taoism with her for more than ten years, and he still had two brushes in his hands. He might as well take Zhao Yu with him when he goes to the grave.
? Zhao Yu has been studying for more than ten years, and finally got a glimpse of his master, and caught the eyes of some old archeology professors. Not to mention, he really learned some skills. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com