Cultivation master wears interstellar

That evening, when Li Hongbo showed up at Fang Xiuwu's home with the materials, Fang Xiuwu was having breakfast.

Li Hongbo made a bold move to face him, Fang Xiuwu didn't even bother to give him a look.

"I've already investigated the background of the star you're sleeping with. He's from Venus." Li Hongbo's voice was filled with feigned distress. In fact, he had obtained the information he wanted a long time ago. God knows how long it took him. It took time before I could calmly appear in front of Fang Xiuwu. After all, from the surveillance, it was obvious that my bad friend had failed this time, and it was not a loss to get stuck this time! hhhhh

He gloated in his heart, but pretended to be very serious on his face: "Don't worry, I'll help you deal with him and avenge you overnight. It just so happens that he hasn't been doing very well recently, so I might as well just hide him in the snow to save him from struggling .”

Fang Xiuwu paused and put down his spoon: "Give me the information."

Li Hongbo had a very contrived look of grief, and raised his hands to offer it.

Fang Xiuwu got the information and flipped through it. Li Hongbo was a little disappointed that he didn't see anything on his face.

"I want to pack him."

"Ah?" Li Hongbo thought he heard it wrong.

"You do it."

"I, with..." Li Hongbo quit.

Fang Xiuwu tilted his head: "Or do you want to stop until you are adopted?"

"Me!" Li Hongbo stood up, "I'll go, I'll go!" He said, grabbed the documents in his hand, turned his head and left.

Fang Xiuwu sat on the spot, rubbing his thumb against a page of paper that Li Hongbo had dropped, his lowered eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And on that piece of paper it was written impressively: Involved in the pornographic scandal, all endorsements were revoked, and huge liquidated damages were paid.

On the fourth day in this world, Ke Yuming suddenly received a text message from his manager asking him to come to the company.

Ke Yuming was dumbfounded. He clearly remembered that the original body had received instructions to stay at home obediently and not to go out casually. Now that he was asked to go to the company, Ke Yuming's mouth curled into a sneer. Could it be another "good" opportunity?

Ke Yuming followed his manager's instructions, put on a mask and hat, and went to Venus' headquarters in a disguise.

The manager 'Brother Wang' was waiting at the door, and Ke Yuming raised his eyebrows. This is a boss, manager, manager, and person who threatened to be too busy to help him with public relations, and let him figure out his own way.

Ke Yuming walked up to Wang Yong, but he didn't recognize him, and thought he was in front of his eyes, twisting around him and staring at the door.

Ke Yuming took off the mask leisurely: "Are you waiting for me?"

Wang Yong looked at him with a lustful amazement, and then he complained: "Why didn't you say anything when you came here?! Come up with me." Then he stretched out his hand to tug him.

Ke Yuming turned around to dodge, and said coldly: "I will walk by myself, lead the way."

There was a trace of anger on Wang Yong's face, thinking about the people sitting in the general manager's office, after all, he came forward to lead the way honestly, but his mouth was vicious: "What are you pretending to do? Really think that you are some noble son Isn't it a female cousin who relies on selling her ass to get her position?"

He turned his head and looked at Ke Yuming sadly, with a bit of resentment on his mouth: "I used to pretend to be a white lotus face, why, now that I have been persuaded by President Li, I know that I am out to sell?"

One vicious word after another came out of his mouth, and Ke Yuming was calm when facing his verbal attacks, but he was just a little puzzled. After all, although the so-called manager had always been so disgusting, he had never pretended to be a human being. That's why the simple fool in the original body was so easily deceived into the Jinzhao Reception Club. Why did he suddenly tear his face and reveal his true colors?

Ke Yuming's doubts were quickly answered. On the table in front of him was an entry contract for a life assistant, and a playboy with his legs crossed sat across from him, while the agent who had just brought him up was turned away.

Ke Yuming pointed with his finger: "What do you mean?"

Li Hongbo looked like he was holding the winning ticket, and gestured with his chin: "Don't you want to look at it first? Or do you want to look at this first?" As he spoke, he threw a stack of papers and spread them out, revealing some content and photos. Ke Yuming didn't need to Open it and you'll know what's inside.

Ke Yuming stared at Li Hongbo for three seconds, then opened the contract.

Li Hongbo showed a satisfied smile on his face: "As long as you sign on it, the debts you owed before will be written off, and the company will settle the matter of public opinion for you, change you to a better agent, and the best resources will be tilted towards you. How about even having your own team?"

It sounds good, but Ke Yuming knows that there is never a free lunch in the world. The contract in his hands looks professional but is full of loopholes. A company gives such good conditions to its employees just to cheat him?

Ke Yuming couldn't figure it out: "What do you mean?"

Li Hongbo sneered: "Do you have to make me understand? Wouldn't it be better to leave some room for each other?"

Seeing that Ke Yuming was still indifferent, Li Hongbo shrugged his shoulders: "What I mean is, if you buy yourself to Mr. Fang and make him your lover, as long as you serve Mr. Fang well, the company will not only save you from the quagmire. How about pulling it out and helping you reach the sky in one step, is it clear enough?"

Suddenly, all the memories about Baoyang appeared in Ke Yuming's mind, and his face turned cold, although it was not much better before: "I refuse."

"You..." Li Hongbo tilted his head and looked at him, as if he was thinking about where to start his mouth: "Do you want to drink a toast?"

"I don't eat any alcohol. I don't need your resources, and I don't want to be Mr. Fang's lover." Ke Yuming refused calmly.

Yuan Bao suddenly said with some hesitation: "The President Fang he was talking about seems to be the person from that morning. '

'When? As soon as Ke Yuming finished asking, the scene of waking up from the hotel that morning appeared in his mind.

"..." He's out of his mind, he disagreed when he said he would be responsible before, but now he finds someone to say that he wants to be his lover out of nowhere.

Don't people in this world believe what other people say, only believe in a so-called contract?

Li Hongbo said with a dark face: "I advise you to think about the current situation, you are now..." His reputation was ruined.

"I agree."

"Hiss!" Li Hongbo almost bit his tongue, pretending to be calm and said: "Hey, then you can sign the contract."

Ke Yuming picked up the pen and hesitated for a moment. The names of cultivators are bound by the law of heaven, even more so when he wrote it himself, but he paused for a while before putting down the pen.

Li Hongbo accepted the signed contract: "Okay, come with me."

"By the way," when Li Hongbo opened the door, he suddenly stopped and said to Ke Yuming with a playful face, "Do people outside need me to clean up for you?"

Ke Yuming glanced at him.

Li Hongbo curled his lips, turned around and opened the door boredly, and waited outside. Wang Yong immediately came up to him. The temperature in the room was obviously not high, but his forehead was covered with sweat. Full of flattery and panic: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, give me another chance, Mr. Li, I won't dare next time."

Li Hongbo stopped and looked at him, with a helpless expression on his face: "Mr. Manager, it's useless to ask me for this kind of thing, I need to ask your CEO." Then he left without looking back.

Wang Yong chased after him, but was pulled down again by security guards.

Ke Yuming saw this farce the whole time, and he was indifferent in front of him, without showing anything.

Li Hongbo noticed this, curled his lips boredly, and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, the two of them were speechless the whole time.

Li Hongbo directly sent Ke Yuming to Fang Xiuwu's house: "Xiuwu, I brought you the man, Xiuwu! Where is the man?"

The aunt of Fang Xiuwu's family came out: "Mr. Li, my husband has gone out."

Li Hongbo: "Going out, did you say what you were going to do?"

The aunt shook her head: "I don't know." While speaking, she secretly glanced at Ke Yuming several times.

"Okay," Li Hongbo didn't hesitate anymore: "I'll let this guy go for you, pack a room for him and come out, and he'll know when Xiu Wu comes back."

Auntie nodded hesitantly, and Li Hongbo slammed the door and left. Soon, the sound of a car engine starting could be heard in the yard, leaving Auntie and Ke Yuming staring at each other.

"This... sir?"

"Ke Yuming."

The aunt nodded: "Mr. Ke, take a rest outside first, and I will help you clean up the room."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Ke Yuming said, and went straight to the futon by the window.

Auntie turned her head three times a step. The little boy who had just arrived was sitting by the window. The autumn sun was shining on his beautiful face, like a fairy who would become a fairy at any time, but the most attractive thing about him was not his appearance, but his appearance. It is the temperament of the whole body, a kind of temperament that is hidden but inclusive of everything.

As if aware of his aunt's gaze, the boy looked away from the garden outside, looked at his aunt and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, then, Mr. Ke, what kind of tea do you like to drink? I'll make it for you."

"Water will be fine, thank you."

A motherly smile appeared on the aunt's face: "Okay."

Fang Xiuwu, who was dealing with accumulated affairs in the company, received a message from Li Moumou who had retired: "The matter has been taken care of for you, old man, remember to give me some kind words." '

Fang Xiuwu glanced casually, and then rushed to the next meeting place.

When Fang Xiuwu finally dealt with the accumulated work and returned home, it was Ke Yuming's second night at Fang Xiuwu's house, still with the same futon.

As soon as Fang Xiuwu opened the door, he saw a person sitting by the bed, meditating cross-legged. When he came back, he opened his eyes and looked over. The yellowish light slanted on his body. Fang Xiuwu felt as if his whole body was electrified. .He was a little stuttering when he spoke: "You, why are you here?"

Ke Yuming looked at him: "Didn't you ask me to come?"

Xiu cursed, and after thinking about it, he knew that it was Li Hongbo's good deed, and he actually led the person directly to his home.

Ke Yuming looked at the person at the door who didn't know what he was thinking, and took the initiative to break the silence between the two: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, eat." Ke Yuming nodded and did not speak again.

"Then I, then I'll take a shower first." Fang Xiuwu said stammeringly.

Ke Yuming nodded, and Fang Xiuwu ran upstairs as if fleeing.

When Fang Xiuwu came out of the bathroom, he suddenly found that there was someone in his room. After finally calming down, his heart jumped up again: "You, you, this is my room."

Ke Yuming looked at him with the same expression, "So?"

Fang Xiuwu swallowed, and slowly moved over to sit beside Ke Yuming, putting his fingers tentatively on Ke Yuming's waist.

Ke Yuming looked at him with a half-smile.