Crossover: Is this how it's sewn?

Chapter 95, Section 094: I Will Dominate the World Economy

Time passed quickly, and a day went by in the blink of an eye. The Lin family and other international financial giants had arrived at a high-end hotel in Washington, one of their properties.

When Xu Zhenqing's carriage arrived, these capitalists filed out, some opening the door and others greeting him, almost as if they were kneeling to welcome an emperor.

However, calling him an emperor wouldn't be wrong. At least in the United States, Xu Zhenqing has become the de facto emperor. Even Jews have to be careful when they come, for fear that Xu Zhenqing will go to take the art exam.

Without looking directly at the elderly English gentleman, Xu Zhenqing still spoke modestly: "What are you doing? You're both over sixty years old, you flatter me."

"What you say makes sense and doesn't make sense either. We old bones are only a few years older than Mr. Xu. Compared to him, we've really wasted our lives." The bewildered old gentleman, the head of the Mu family, said obsequiously.

"Let's stop praising each other like this and go inside, I'm hungry too."

"Yes, yes, everyone please take your seats."

Xu Zhenqing found the flattery of these people rather boring. He preferred the time when he could outwit and outmaneuver them. Sometimes being too invincible was really boring. Looking around, he saw few people to keep him company. This was probably the loneliness of being alone on the path of the gods.

Xu Zhenqing mocked himself, thinking to himself how pretentious he was. Isn't the purpose of struggle precisely to have no rivals? He was actually fixated on the pleasure of struggle, truly finding endless joy in fighting with others.

This is only invincible on Earth at this stage; it is still far from being universally respected and dominating the eight wastelands, not to mention the Boundary Sea, where a single wave is a broken universe, and even more so, a single wave is a vast world of the Boundary Sea.

In the Sacred Ruins, each wave of the Sacrifice Sea is a magnificent world, and after the waves splash out, they will form a new cultivation civilization.

All I can say is that he's a master of folding boxes, and in the end, Huang Deng can make everything repeat itself in a moment's thought, creating a larger world, and the cycle repeats itself.

The way the boxes were stacked made Xu Zhenqing's scalp tingle; it was just like Marvel, with the boxes stacked so rigidly.

Thinking about these things is pointless. Retract some of your wandering thoughts and stop thinking about them. Otherwise, it would be impolite for the seed in the Kunlun stone jar to hear you say, "I'm here, I've always been here."

Xu Zhenqing chuckled to himself for a moment, thinking that at least it wasn't a face-to-face call, or that the "horror" meme was no longer a cause for concern.

However, the moment Xu Zhenqing saw the energy tower, he began to corrupt the deity of the energy tower and obtained a piece of information: Yao Yao's father, Yu Shang Tianzun, was the "ruthless person" who dared to fight the Great Emperor.

However, all of Earth's records about Yu Shang Tianzun were erased by a Supreme Being, with only a few fragments remaining.

What's the difference between this guy and the Divine Court Emperor? He's arrogant and ignorant. Of course, the other party even knew to bring extreme weapons along when he went to deliver him. What a spendthrift!

Xu Zhenqing now knew where the Fuxi Dao Stele was. It was on the Five-Colored Altar of Mount Tai. Even the divine spirit had been scattered. Fortunately, it was made of a single piece of Chaos Stone, otherwise there wouldn't even be any remains.

"The Lin family girl's cultivation is quite good." Xu Zhenqing commented casually after glancing at her.

"Senior is too kind. My meager cultivation is nothing but a joke in front of you." Lin Nuoyi smiled, her demeanor different from the otherworldly one she had shown before, and different from the one she had only glimpsed from afar. Dressed in a green robe with long hair reaching her waist, she exuded a transcendent confidence.

"Does your confidence come from the energy tower within you?" Xu Zhenqing spoke in the other person's mind, causing the other person's brows to furrow and a sense of unease to arise, fearing that their energy tower would be taken away.

The Lin family patriarch's eyes shifted. The Heavenly God Group had always been committed to archaeological work and had acquired many ancient treasures, which had benefited the Lin family as well. The reason why the Mu family patriarch asked him to bring Lin Nuoyi, who had undergone cultivation, was self-evident.

The most precious gold, silver and gemstones constitute everything about her, but one day the canary will realize that the cage that isolates her from the dawn is also made of gold and stone.

This is common knowledge among some old-timers: creating rules and obeying rules is both their nature and their habit.

"Fine, even if it means offending this powerful figure, I cannot wrong my daughter." After struggling for a moment, the Lin family head made up his mind.

Then Xu Zhenqing nodded, bypassed Lin Nuoyi, and sat in the main seat. Although it was a Western round table, the golden nanmu chair looked different from the others.

Don't assume that only Phoebe zhennan wood is used to make coffins; it can also be used to make furniture, and there's no such thing as it being unlucky.

However, Xu Zhenqing's actions relieved the Lin family head, but at the same time he felt a little regretful. He felt wronged that his daughter couldn't do it, and it was a pity to lose such a good son-in-law.

The others were a bit troubled. Lin Nuoyi was already the best woman they could choose. If she wasn't good enough, then their own daughter and granddaughter would be even less suitable.

"Grandpa Xu, it's been a long time. You're getting healthier and healthier!"

"Thanks to Mr. Xu, if it weren't for a bottle of the Water of Life, my old bones would probably be bedridden. I also wish Mr. Xu a long and prosperous life."

Xu Zhenqing found the phrase "the immortal path is everlasting" quite appealing, as it was more satisfying than the groveling of others.

"Oh dear, it's a real pity that Mr. Xu didn't bring the jewel of the Marcus family. Here is a Western sacred garment, said to come from an ancient Nordic saint. It's just a small token of our appreciation."

Upon receiving the sacred garment, which was a woman's armor, Xu Zhenqing tried to pry it open with his hands, but even with his strength, he couldn't damage it in the slightest. It was indeed a rare treasure.

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"You attacked the ruins in Northern Europe?" Xu Zhenqing asked curiously. Indeed, a ruin had appeared in Northern Europe, which seemed to be a small world, beyond the comprehension of fate.

"Mr. Xu is indeed well-informed." The man's face stiffened, not expecting that Xu Zhenqing knew such a secret. He then added, "In this era, as long as we monopolize the world's economy, we can obtain a large amount of extraordinary resources. With Mr. Xu's potential, I believe you will definitely have a place among the future strongest."

"There are only so many offerings. I'll eat more, while ordinary people will eat less. How do you explain this?" Xu Zhenqing asked cryptically, trying to find out how much benefit the other party was willing to give up.

"We are willing to give up 30% of our net profits outside the Americas; all the business in the Americas is yours."

Upon hearing the so-called bottom line agreed upon by the other party, Xu Zhenqing scoffed inwardly. The Americas were his own private territory, and he was only given 30% of the other places. Did he expect to thank them?

"I have an opinion."

"Please speak, we are all listening."

Xu Zhenqing slowly stood up, projected a holographic image onto the white wall, snapped his fingers to turn off the lights, and pointed to the people sitting on it, each person being divided into groups.

"I will lead the world economy."

No, it's almost National Day, and they want me to do morning exercises. It feels like I'm back in high school.

I'll write the next chapter after I finish my morning exercises. I have to get up early again, and I'm about to throw up. The people who talk never do morning exercises, so why is it different for me?

Lin Nuoyi is one of the female leads. I need to think about the plot carefully so it doesn't feel too abrupt. I'm going to sleep now. Also, how many women should I recruit from the Sacred Ruins, and who should I recruit? If anyone is interested, please @ me.

(End of this chapter)