Just when he was about to take his hand out of his belt, an old voice slowly sounded from deep in the Taoist temple: "Mr. Eight, there is no need to take it. This is not a grassland, and I am not the chairman." As this old voice sounded, The middle-aged priest and the guardian knights suddenly looked solemn. After a moment, an old man wearing a dark red divine robe slowly walked out. Not all Taoists in the Shinhwa Group are qualified to wear this kind of crimson robe, especially the managers who are stationed in various sects, and they have a status that is difficult for their companions in the Shinhwa Group to achieve. This old manager has been stationed at the Qimen Taoist Hall for more than thirty years. Although he does not have a strong backing in the Shinhwa Group, even the master of the Qimen must maintain enough respect in front of him. Looking at the black Hummer and Qin Jie next to the car, the manager's cloudy eyes showed a vigilant look. He thought to himself that this person had already left the Tiandao Alliance Mission and went straight to Taixu Temple. How could he appear here today? here? Hearing the words "Mr. Eight", those previously vigilant and indifferent guardian knights finally knew the identity of the young man next to the black Hummer, and their emotions became extremely complicated. The Tiandao Alliance is the most powerful sect in the world, and it is also the only world that the Shinhwa Group cannot control. Qingmengzhai and the Daomen have always been vaguely hostile, and there have been countless earth-shattering battles at a level that mortals cannot know. However, the two sides have always been No quarrel. Dear manager, when facing a visitor with the status of a disciple of Qingmengzhai, it is impossible for him to look proud, but he will not show any timidity either. And under the protection of the Shinhwa Group, sects like the Qi Sect have not experienced the terror of the Tiandao Alliance, so they are not very afraid, so the rest of the people in the Taoist Palace are relatively calm. Looking at the manager, Qin Jie said: "Since you know who I am and don't want those things on the grassland to happen, I think we can discuss it. I just need some medicinal materials from you and I am willing to pay. It's just troublesome. Hurry up." The manager took the list from the middle-aged subordinate, frowned slowly, and said, "Qingmengzhai is indeed worthy of respect, but the Taoist Temple is a place for worshiping God." Qin Jie heard what the other party meant. With a polite rejection, the anxiety and frenzy that had subsided slightly before arose again. He leaned forward slightly to listen to the man's old eyes, and said: "If it were before, I would definitely force you to find Li Tong to see me, and then I will humiliate you in front of her to my heart's content, but now I am very anxious, so I ask you to take a serious look at the badge in my hand. He took out a badge from his belt and held it up in front of the manager. The distance was so close. It looked like it was hit on the other person's wrinkled face. The manager heard Li Tong's name, but he didn't understand it for a moment, because he had always lived in the Taoist sect, except for the first few years. I have never heard anyone call him by this name. After a while, he woke up and glared at Qin Jie, thinking that even if you are the master's direct disciple, you dare to call the great vice chairman by his first name. Such disrespect is unacceptable. His angry eyes suddenly froze after touching the waist badge. Looking at the ordinary waist badge, the manager's old eyes showed an extremely shocked emotion. He remembered when he went back to Shinhwa Group to report on his work last year. After hearing the rumors, he thought of the little girl next to Qin Jie in the rumors. His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and every wrinkle turned pale. He suddenly felt that he was really old, and he had forgotten so many important things in succession. Now that Mr. Qingmeng Saihachi appears in front of you, how can that person not be there? He is old and confused, but he is stupid and stupid as himself. He is still qualified to continue to sit in the position of manager. He will return to Shinhwa Group this year to report on his work. At this time, if Commander Luo still refuses to let go, then let him go! But what if he is old and fatuous? After sixteen years, he finally saw this waist card again. The throne that had been empty for sixteen years finally came back. The brilliance appeared, and everything was enough! The old manager thought of many things in a very short time after seeing the waist plate. Then he turned to look at the black Hummer and slowly knelt down. Seeing this scene, Qin Jie was not surprised. There were many badges in his belt, but people in the world could only remember some of them, but they often remembered them. Forgot about the others. But what happened next still made him feel a little strange. The manager knelt down in front of the black Hummer, his hands falling on the slightly rough stone ground, his gray hair trembling slightly, and he muttered something. , there is no trace of shock or panic in the eyes, only endless sentimental remembrances, and extremely pious excitement and excitement. People in the scene still don't understand what happened, they don't know.Who was sitting in that black Hummer? Even if the chairman of Shinhwa Group came in person, it would not make the manager act like this. Only the middle-aged priest vaguely guessed the truth of the matter. As the manager¡¯s most trusted subordinate, after the manager returned from the Shinhwa Group¡¯s work report last year, he had seen the manager drunk and ecstatic many late nights, and heard something intermittently. So he knelt down behind the manager without hesitation. The middle-aged priest kowtowed heavily to the black Hummer, and then with endless fear or awe, he said with a trembling voice: "Welcome the daughter of light to the kingdom of the earth. "The four words "Daughter of Light" floated slowly in the building and disappeared without a trace before hitting the wall. However, they continued like thunder in the ears of the crowd. Only the dense friction of cloth, the sound of knees hitting the ground, and the sound of heavy kowtows could be heard in the quiet white Taoist temple. Whether people were standing on the stone steps or reading scriptures, they were listening to the middle-aged people. After the priest's trembling words, they all knelt down as quickly as possible. People worshiped the black Hummer and were in awe and dared not speak. I do not know how long it has been. Zhang Chuchu¡¯s slightly tired voice sounded from the black carriage: ¡°Everyone, get up!¡± No one got up, because the most respected manager in the venue was still kneeling in front of the black Hummer. From the moment I heard that voice, turbid tears began to crisscross the manager¡¯s old face, and the deep wrinkles suddenly became wet, just like the cracked earth that had been dry for countless years and finally ushered in the spring rain. He burst into tears, trembled all over, and was so happy that he forgot to stand up. Last spring, before the decisive battle between the general manager and He Yang on the Panasonic tree on the Wuming Mountain in the north of Shenzhou City, he left all his most important things to Zhang Chuchu. What He Yang left behind was the formation pestle of the Killing God Formation, which he asked Zhang Chuchu to hand over to Qin Jie. What the general manager left behind was a waist badge, and it was reserved for Zhang Chuchu. From that day on, Zhang Chuchu was no longer just Qin Jie's girlfriend, nor was she just a damsel in distress from the bachelor's palace, but had a very special identity. Because of this identity, the chairman made a special trip from Shinhwa Group to Shenyang They met in Qizhou and made a three-year agreement with Qin Jie. Because of this identity, everyone in the Taoist palace in Qimen's capital knelt before the black Hummer. Qin Jie only learned today that in today's Shinhwa Group, Zhang Chuchu has the official title of "Daughter of Light". Although he subconsciously doesn't like it, he can still hear that this title is extremely noble. The priests and guardian knights on the ground looked at the manager who was in tears in front of him, and felt the solemn atmosphere in the venue. He was a little disappointed to find that his little girl was already a big shot. In the evening, two figures appeared on the top floor of the white Taoist temple in Qimen Capital. The golden sunlight shrouded the place, beautifully contrasting with the ginkgo leaves on the street. Qin Jie quietly looked at the foreign autumn, suddenly turned around, looked at the manager's old and tired face, and said: "Let a general manager die in your Taoist temple, you know what that means, although she is still No, but everyone knows that she will be the one in three years." Looking at him, the manager's cloudy eyes showed very complicated emotions, some grateful and some angry, and said: "I think you should do it, Mr. Eight. I understand that no one cares about the safety of the "Daughter of Light" more than our Shinhwa Group. As for me, I will do my best, otherwise I would rather die. " Qin Jie didn't know what to say after hearing this answer. Even he couldn't find anything wrong with what this old man had done in the past half day. Relying on the supreme power of the Shinhwa Group in the sect, this manager mobilized the power of the entire Taoist temple and Qimen, and in a very short period of time, all seventeen of the most famous doctors in the capital were kidnapped back to the Taoist temple. To treat Zhang Chuchu, Qin Jie had already prepared the medicinal materials needed for the antidote prescription, and two of them were forcibly recruited from Qi Menli. After taking the medicine, most of the toxins in Zhang Chuchu's body were eliminated, and he was obviously improved. Although he was still in a comatose state most of the time, at least there should be no danger to his life. "The toxins in the general manager's body are very strange. Mr. Ba, although your prescription is extremely clever, it obviously cannot be completely eliminated. We still need to think of other methods. As for the cold aura in the general manager's body, I can't" Manager When mentioning Zhang Chuchu, he did not use Shinhwa Group's official title of "Daughter of Light" for Zhang Chuchu, but directly addressed him as general manager. It seemed that he concluded that Zhang Chuchu would definitely succeed as general manager. At this point, the old priest looked at Qin Jie's eyes, which were slightly cold, and said with endless anger: "How important is the general manager's health?"Love, how do you, Qingmengzhai, take care of her? " Most people in the Taoist sect thought that Zhang Chuchu must be receiving meticulous care and education from Qingmengzhai when he stayed in Shenzhou City. However, the real situation is that in addition to continuing to take care of Qin Jie's food, clothing, and daily life, Zhang Chuchu even often I have to cook for those lazy guys in Qingmengzhai