Chapter 117: Substitute Gu

"Zhuang Wen, inform Mr. Zhuge and the president of Haister that Feihe Mountain is an important asset of China and will not be traded to others."

After Jiang He left, squad leader Zheng called the secretary and instructed.

For this kind of thing, it is better to let the secretary inform.

If the Zhuge family stops cooperating with Jiang Province, there is nothing to be done. Of course, it is best not to go to that step.

"Yes."

After listening to the boss's instructions, Zhuang Wen's eyes flashed, and he didn't ask anything more.

He knew that the head of the Martial Arts General Administration had just left. Since his boss said so, it means that the importance of Feihe Mountain itself is more important than the hundreds of billions of investment.

As for the rest, the boss will naturally tell him what he should know.

"Go."

Waving his hand, squad leader Zheng, who was sitting alone in the leather chair, took out a cigarette and put it to his mouth. In the end, he put it down again and rotated it back and forth between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

The director Jiang who left earlier didn't say anything polite, saying that he himself was not as important as the owner of Feihe Mountain, and that the other party was related to the peace between the other world and China.

Now China's martial arts are the first priority, especially the communication with the other world, which is more important.

Compared with the crisis of invasion by warriors from other worlds in other countries, China is quite peaceful, even a little unbelievable.

There are also some "public intellectuals" abroad who mock China for being an ancient country with a 5,000-year-old civilization and having no channels to other worlds.

Who would have thought that China has "established diplomatic relations" with three other worlds, and a steady stream of martial arts-related medicinal materials and other resources are flowing into China through the channels to other worlds.

Even if the realm of the innate warrior reaches a high level, nuclear bombs may not necessarily become the strongest weapon.

In time, China's comprehensive strength will surpass that of other countries on Earth.

At that time, capital from all over the world will want to invest in China, but it depends on China's mood.

From the obscure words of the Jiang Bureau, Zheng Banzhang could guess that the owner of Feihe Mountain was probably a person with extraordinary martial arts, who could suppress the warriors from the other world and make them dare not cross the border easily.

Compared with the importance of that person, the connection with the Zhuge family and the investment attraction worth hundreds of billions were not so important.

"Hehe."

After thinking about it in his mind, Zheng Banzhang couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Secretary Zhuang in the next office was not so good-tempered.

".My grandson was injured because of this. If you don't give me an explanation, all the funds of Haister, including the funds of the Haister Building under construction, will be withdrawn from Jiang Province."

Hearing the reply from the secretary of the Jiang Province Banzhang, Zhuge Qiao coldly stated his threat.

For them, at most they would lose tens of billions, but for Jiang Province, they would lose hundreds of billions of investment.

"Mr. Zhuge, please calm down."

After chatting for a few words, Zhuang Wen, who wanted to save the situation as much as possible, couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the busy tone on the other side.

On the other side, Zhuge Qiao, who had hung up the phone, heard the voice coming from his ear, and the anger on his face calmed down instantly. He quietly went out and walked to the top floor.

As the tallest Hester Building in Ottawa, most people thought that Zhuge Qiao's office, the chairman, was on the top floor, but they didn't know that there was another floor above the chairman's office that occupied an entire floor.

"Beep."

After pupil and fingerprint verification, Zhuge Qiao came to the top floor.

There was not much debris in a huge space, only a machine like a freezer was placed in the middle, connected to a bunch of red thin tubes.

At this time, the door of the machine opened, and Zhuge Qiao, who was not too surprised, came to the door of a small room next door to wait.

"Click."

The door of the room opened, and a middle-aged man in pajamas walked out, revealing a somewhat charming but bloody scene behind him.

"Father."

The old Zhuge Qiao saw this middle-aged man and shouted respectfully.

"I feel the movement of the substitute Gu, it's time."

Not caring about his son's old age, the middle-aged man said that he had called him over.

"Yes, I'll let Xiao Ming come back right away."

After hearing his father's words, Zhuge Qiao simply agreed.

Zhuge Qiao, who has several children and more than a dozen grandchildren, dotes on his grandson Qian Buming because his physique is suitable for his father's substitute Gu to survive.

When a certain time comes, his father will use the magical power of the substitute Gu to transfer his soul consciousness to Qian Buming, and then achieve immortality in another sense.

Zhuge Qiao does not feel sorry for his grandson.

He was so spoiled with Qian Buming before, allowing his grandson to experience more than 20 years of arbitrary life, which is enough to compensate him.

And the father of immortality is the guarantee of the long-term prosperity of their Zhuge family.

"Yeah."

Nodding, the middle-aged man continued to return to the nutrition cabin.

As the hatch slowly closed, the red pipes connected around it began to flow.

In other words, the red liquid in the tube flowed from an unknown place into the nutrition cabin, and then turned into red blood mist and was absorbed by the middle-aged man.

Seeing his father enter the state of cultivation, Zhuge Qiao turned around and left this floor.

"Let Xiao Ming come back immediately and freeze all projects in cooperation with Jiang Province."

Back in the chairman's office, Zhuge Qiao called the assistant and gave an order.

"Yes."

"Is this the Heart Protection Pill?"

That evening, Qian Buming looked at the crystal pill in his hand, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Without much hesitation, Qian Buming, who knew that the other party had no courage to deceive him, ate it casually.

With a little sweetness in his mouth, Qian Buming felt a warm energy quickly spreading from his throat, quickly flowing through his body, including Xiao Ming, who didn't have much time on weekdays, also gained powerful strength.

"Comfortable, come here."

Qian Buming said casually after closing his eyes and feeling it.

"Yes."

Secretary Li, who was waiting on the side, did not take off her clothes, but stepped onto the bed with long legs in black silk stockings and began to work hard.

What surprised her was that Xiao Ming was much stronger today than before.

Could it be that the effect of this heart-protecting pill was so good that it also cured Qian Buming's illness? ? ?

"Heh."

When many energies gathered in his heart, Qian Buming suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of blood red flashed in his eyes.

At this time, a little red light appeared in his heart, and he quickly absorbed the energy of the heart-protecting pill that permeated the outside world.

Secretary Li, who was working hard, did not notice this scene. She just thought that the boss's illness was really cured by the Heart Protection Pill.

However, when she changed her position, she found that the originally strong Xiao Ming was deflated and retreated quickly.

And the red light on Qian Buming's chest quickly retreated after absorbing all the energy of the Heart Protection Pill, and no one noticed.

"This is, the illness has not been cured yet?"

Secretary Li, who was feeling a little uncomfortable, sighed inwardly, stood up silently, and began to clean up the place for the boss.

"This effect is too short."

Qian Buming, who also didn't know what was going on with him, thought that the efficacy of the Heart Protection Pill was too low, and didn't pursue other things.

While Secretary Li was busy, Qian Buming heard his cell phone ringing and picked it up.

"Ming Shao, the chairman asked you to return to Ottawa immediately. I have asked someone to apply for a private plane route for you. You can take off in an hour."

"You are so anxious for me to go back. What happened to my grandfather?"

"Let's talk about this matter when you come back to see the chairman."

"Okay, I'll be back soon."