Chapter 511 Blood Is Thicker than Water

Anyang sat on the sofa, followed the missed calls on his mobile phone, and dialed back the phone next to each other, no matter if the people who called him were really looking for him, or they just wanted to chat with him, He would talk to him for a few minutes.

Then there is the peace of mind for some people.

After doing all this, he sat on the sofa and took out an ancient book to read.

This ancient book is very heavy. The cover is made of metal and leather, inlaid with several valuable red sapphires, and the mysterious gilt pattern has complicated lines on it. The shape is out of tune with this era.

You don't need to look at the content, just look at the appearance to know that this ancient book does not belong to modern society.

It records some of the most basic and simple spell models, including spells written with distorted symbols. Even the simplest spell models can dazzle ordinary people.

Anyang looked very seriously.

There was a rumbling sound from outside the villa, accompanied by the sound of machine gun fire, occasionally a tree fell, and from time to time there was a deafening sound of tigers roaring in the mountains and forests, and the wailing and roaring of ghosts made people shudder in the flying leaves.

But to him, these movements were far less clear than the mana fluctuations revealed by Huang Lan.

Flames flew, Raikage raged, and the ground kept shaking.

Suddenly, Huang Lan was no longer the goblin in the Shenzhou world who only knew how to fight with her body and talent. Now she has become a demon cultivator who is proficient in spells and has a high level of cultivation.

But these are far from affecting him, and most of his mind is immersed in this ancient book.

Until the movement outside stopped abruptly.

Huang Lan opened the door first and walked in with the motorcycle, followed by Rabbit Jing and Xiao Chan.

Anyang raised his head and snapped his fingers, and the bookmark full of runes on the coffee table automatically flew up and fell into the center of the ancient book.

And he closed the ancient book and looked at the two who had just experienced the collision of two civilization systems.

The body of the fuselage has a lot of charred black marks, and there are traces of electric shocks by fire. Sparks are constantly shining. The armor of the legs is covered with a thick layer of soil, and the upper body has several claw marks from scratching the armor.

Huang Lan's clothes were also torn and obviously injured, and her healthy skin was exposed.

Anyang smiled slightly, showing an expression of interest: "Which of you two won?"

Huang Lan walked over to sit unceremoniously, and said with a pouted mouth: "Your pet's attack power is quite high, and its defense power is also good, but the action and reaction are too clumsy. He is trapped, or if he gets close, he can't do anything, and the speed and dexterity of any cultivator can make him unable to turn around."

The locomotive immediately corrected: "I'm not his pet, I'm a free Autobot!"

Anyang ignored him, just nodded to Huang Lan, deeply agreeing.

It seems that although Huang Lan started to suffer some losses, he found the weakness of the locomotive and solved it easily.

This was also what he expected.

After all, Huang Lan is not a domestic pet like Xiaochan and Rabbit Spirit, but a real wild monster. Her combat experience and the innate fighting instinct of beasts can fully utilize her own advantages and spell advantages flexibly.

If it weren't for the fact that the armor of the locomotive was too hard and she lacked a sharp weapon, the battle would have ended long ago.

Of course, a small body like a locomotive cannot represent the overall combat level of Transformers.

Anyang glanced and saw the excitement in Rabbit Jing's eyes, as if he had just finished watching a good show, and also saw the faint longing and sadness in Xiaochan's agile eyes, so he withdrew his gaze and continued to open the ancient book.

The page of bookmarks engraved with runes automatically flew up and landed on the coffee table.

He lowered his head, but he didn't read it, he quickly closed the book again and took out his phone.

He dialed a number, the person in charge of Anshi Network Technology.

He vaguely remembered that the man seemed to be called Pan Cheng.

The phone began to beep, and Pan Cheng's avatar automatically popped up.

He was a middle-aged man who looked very credible, wearing black-rimmed glasses, with a sense of integrity and seriousness, but in fact, his character in business is far from being credible and upright. He does all kinds of yin and bright methods.

Anshi's network technology has developed so rapidly, and he has a share of the credit.

At this time, Pan Cheng was holding a meeting. The meeting was not important, but in addition to his personal ability, he naturally had good habits and strict requirements for himself, and it was not due to luck. Among his good habits, there is one that is determined not to answer the phone during the meeting, and he will put his mobile phone on silent.

Not only for himself, but also for his subordinates, he also strictly abides by these regulations.

He was already a little serious and even more majestic after he was in high power, and no one dared to provoke him easily. In addition, this senior official of the frontier equivalent to the Anshi Group is indeed very capable, and his subordinates have always been Very convinced of him.

But today, the bell rang during the meeting.

This ringtone is obviously different from President Pan's usual ringtones, and it is precisely because of the particularity of this ringtone that it can still ring when the sound is muted. The purpose is naturally self-evident.

This group of subordinates who are familiar with President Pan's wonderful ringtones all showed an "I understand" look.

This is a new function launched by the Anshi A1 series mobile phone business version, which is equivalent to the special concern of QQ. Not only is it unusual, it will ring even in mute and vibrating states, and it is often set as the wife's phone by this group of employees.

It's just that "understanding" returns to "understanding". In the face of the dignified and deep-rooted President Pan, they still maintain a stern smile.

It's just that the sneaky scrutiny betrayed them, and there were others with a bit of ridicule in their expressions, ready to see that Pan always intends to violate his principle of not answering the phone during the meeting, or plan to go back to kneeling on the washboard.

But President Pan is naturally not so superficial.

I saw him frown, picked up the phone and looked at it, his expression immediately dignified.

In the next second, he had already connected the phone, and at the same time he got up and walked out, his movements were not sloppy.

The usual principles and persistence have long been thrown out of the sky!

The employees in the meeting were stunned.

These are the top executives of the company, the absolute upper-class elites in the society. With the help of the giant ship An Shi, sometimes even some government officials have to give them smiles for certain situations, not to mention those business people.

They have a clear position on their own identity, and naturally they also understand the status of President Pan.

But at that moment, they clearly saw a bit of surprise on Pan Cheng's face, and then panic, followed by this business man who has always been calm and even showed a look of flattery.

"Is this a call from the chairman's old man..."

Some people can't help but think with bad taste.

However, for Pan Cheng, this is a man who has the status of chairman and is also an iron-fisted dictator.

Compared with the chairman, he is more like an emperor.

They couldn't even imagine that the purpose of this call was so playful.

Anyang's phone in the villa was finally connected, and Pan Cheng's voice came from there.

"Hey……?"

"Hello, is that President Pan?"

Anyang's voice is very calm, but it is this calm and unhurriedness that always gives people an inexplicable pressure.

"Uh, call me Pan, okay, I am."

"Don't be nervous. I am looking for you and it has nothing to do with all company policies and personnel scheduling. I will not care about these matters."

"I see."

"Well, I just want to ask you about my sister. You know, my sister is working part-time with you, and I only have your phone number, and I guess you should know this very well."

"This, yes, I have indeed been paying attention to Miss."

Pan Cheng on the other end of the phone wiped away his cold sweat.

Anyang was a little helpless, and couldn't help touching his nose, not knowing when he became so scary.

He tried to make himself more friendly and tried to make Pan Cheng relax, but it proved to be useless. The huge gap in status made him like a tiger that deliberately put away his minions, making it easier for his subjects to flee in a hurry.

"Then tell me, how are my two sisters doing?"

He really wanted to know how An You, who was regarded as the successor he wanted to train and was "entrusted with important tasks", was doing.

Pan Cheng was silent for a while, and said cautiously: "The eldest lady has performed very well in the company. She is talented and intelligent. Many things can be learned quickly after a little education, and some are even broken. She is just a pure and kind-hearted person. As we age and increase in our own experience, this will surely be gradually improved."

Anyang pulled out the corner of his mouth: "nonsense."

Pan Cheng said quickly, "Everything I said is true..."

Anyang was too lazy to argue with him.

What is Anyou like? He has been together for so many years, doesn't he still know?

And what he asked was how An You and Xiao Xue'er were doing, but Pan Cheng was talking about An You's performance, and only An You.

There is no doubt that President Pan misunderstood what he meant.

This is caused by the identity gap.

And it's not the first time.

His every move can easily lead to many conjectures from the following people, and any of his words can easily be interpreted in disguise.

Just like at the beginning, he only wanted Anyou and Xiao Xueer to find a relatively good environment to quietly find a part-time summer vacation, but a random action was deeply misunderstood by his subordinates, and the summer vacation part-time job changed immediately.

This is probably the disadvantage of status.

It's just that he didn't care, and let the two beautiful girls go with the flow, and it didn't hurt anyway.

After finally hanging up the phone, Anyang finally found out what Anyou and Xiao Xueer had experienced in the An Group these days.

Naturally, they wouldn't be bullied, but knowing that they were doing well, he still had to feel at ease.

Anyang breathed a sigh of relief and left the phone on the sofa, but couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Blood is thicker than water, blood is thicker than water!"

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