One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"After the meeting, I'll have someone deliver this to your residence..."

"light and spacious!"

Zhang Tianyi snapped his fingers, then turned his gaze to Wang Ai beside him.

Wang Ai trembled with fright and instinctively hid the dragon-headed cane under the table.

"Old Wang."

Zhang Tianyi looked at him with a smile, "Aren't you being too polite? What are you hiding?"

"I heard that your Wang family recently acquired a top-tier protective magic artifact that can clear the mind and brighten the eyes, called something like the 'Mysterious Ice Jade Pendant'?"

“Perfect timing. My apprentice is sensitive to heat, so wearing that thing to cool down in the summer would be great.”

"Xiao Ai, we're such good friends, you definitely won't be stingy, right?"

Wang Ai's heart was bleeding!

That jade pendant was meant to be left to his beloved grandson, Wang, for peace and well-being!

It's priceless!

But under Zhang Tianyi's gentle gaze that seemed to say "I'll beat you up if you don't give it to me," Wang Ai didn't dare utter a single "no."

He shakily pulled an exquisite brocade box from his bosom, and with tears in his old eyes, pushed it to the center of the table.

"You're too kind, Mr. Zhen. This is just a small token of my appreciation."

"Oh, Xiao Ai, you're too kind. I'll thank you on behalf of this girl."

Zhang Tianyi unceremoniously took the brocade box and stuffed it into Chen Duo's hands.

Just then, a loud voice suddenly rang out.

"Senior Tian Shu is right! When elders meet juniors, they should exchange greetings!"

Feng Zhenghao, who was sitting at the last seat, suddenly stood up, pushed up his glasses, and put on a sincere expression.

He is not only spending money to avoid disaster, but also spending money to buy peace and to curry favor with the Celestial Master's Mansion, which is a powerful and influential institution!

Feng Zhenghao pulled a document directly from his briefcase, and with a flourish of his pen, signed his name.

Then, with utmost respect, he walked up to Chen Duo and presented it with both hands:

“Junior Nephew Chen Duo, Uncle Feng is a businessman and doesn’t understand those magical artifacts and pills.”

"This is five percent of the original shares of a listed medical technology company under the Tianxia Group."

"Consider this Uncle Feng's allowance for buying you clothes, please accept it!"

hiss! !

A collective gasp filled the conference room.

Five percent of the original shares?!

That's a cash flow in the hundreds of millions!

Feng Zhenghao, that old fox, has a truly terrifyingly grand vision!

This move not only pleased Zhang Tianyi, but also raised the bar for the other ten elders' gifts to an absurd level!

Sure enough, Feng Zhenghao was so curt.

Lu Jin, Chen Jinkui, and the others no longer dared to pretend to be dead.

"Oh dear, how can I be stingy when my second senior brother is taking on a disciple!"

Lu Jin gritted his teeth and took out a rare book on Taoist talismans.

Chen Jinkui touched his bald head and presented a piece of top-grade lightning-struck wood, a heirloom from the Shuzi Sect, with a heavy heart.

Guan Shihua and Master Jiekong broke their silence and each took out a gift...

In an instant, the table was piled high with all sorts of top-tier cultivation techniques, magical artifacts, and elixirs...

"Girl, what are you standing there for?"

Zhang Tianyi leaned back in his chair, picked up his teacup, and took a sip in high spirits:

"These grandpas and uncles are so hospitable, shouldn't we hurry up and thank them?"

Chen Duo sat there, tightly hugging the green sad frog doll in her arms.

Looking at the mountain of rare treasures piled up in front of her, an extremely obedient expression appeared on her pure and lovely face.

She stood up, holding the frog, and faced the row of men with ashen faces and forced smiles.

He bowed deeply, at a ninety-degree angle, with utmost seriousness.

"Thank you, Grandpa Lü."

"Thank you, Grandpa Wang."

"Thank you, Grandma Guan."

"Thank you, Uncle Feng."

......

Chen Duo's voice was clear and melodious, like that of a well-mannered child.

But paired with the ugly-cute sad frog in her hand, rolling its eyes and looking utterly hopeless.

This was absolutely hilarious, the level of mockery was off the charts!

The ten elders looked at the sad frog with its big, blank eyes and felt that their hearts were a hundred times sadder than the frog's.

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Fangxu, sitting in the main seat, couldn't resist any longer and quickly picked up his teacup to cover his face, pretending to drink water.

His shoulders were twitching.

Zhang Tianyi nodded in satisfaction, then swept all the spoils on the table into his food pouch with a wave of his hand.

Chapter 120 Following Master Tian, ​​you'll eat nine meals a day!

At the same time.

Inside the company's temporary shelter area.

The atmosphere in the spacious and bright special detention cell was unusually oppressive.

"Buzz...buzz..."

Visible streams of mixed Qi were surging in mid-air at extremely unstable frequencies.

At the center of the Qi flow was Ma Xianhong, who was sitting in the interrogation chair.

At this moment, Ma Xianhong had lost all trace of the demeanor of the leader of the sect in Biyou Village.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eye sockets were sunken.

The person was like a shell whose soul had been ripped out.

His lips were pale, dry, and chapped, and he kept muttering the same sentence over and over again:

"Impossible... The core of the Body Refinement Furnace is for saving lives..."

"She's my older sister... She's protected me since I was little... She wouldn't lie to me..."

"She wouldn't do this to me... I'm her brother..."

As he murmured, the flow of Qi around him became increasingly violent.

This is the most typical sign of going astray after one's Dao heart collapses and one's beliefs are shattered!

And opposite him.

Seeing Ma Xianhong about to spontaneously combust, Zhang Chulan was sweating profusely and earnestly tried to persuade him:

"Old Ma! Brother Ma! Village Chief Ma! Please stop your supernatural powers!"

"Even if we assume she really is your sister, brothers still keep clear accounts, let alone this kind of deadly technology?"

"My second master has such a sharp eye! If he says there's a problem, then it's definitely a huge trap!"

"Please don't get stuck on that!"

Zhang Chulan's mouth was dry from talking, so he turned around, picked up the water glass on the table, and was about to take a sip.

"Clap."

A fair hand reached out and took the water glass away with remarkable ease.

Feng Baobao was wearing a black business suit and her employee ID badge today.

It looks quite professional.

She sat next to Zhang Chulan, with a thick meeting minutes notebook spread out in front of her.

"Zhang Chulan, calm down, have some tea."

Feng Baobao, expressionless, pushed a glass of freshly poured warm water in front of Zhang Chulan.

Then he continued to look down, his expression incredibly focused as he scribbled away in his meeting minutes notebook.

Zhang Chulan leaned over and took a look.

Good grief, what happened to taking meeting minutes?

On that brand-new A4 paper, there were clearly drawn turtles wearing straw hats!

"Sister Bao'er..."

Zhang Chulan's lips twitched violently. "I asked you to give a statement, and you're drawing turtles here?!"

"Oh."

Feng Baobao didn't even look up, and switched to a red pen in her hand.

"I think he just keeps repeating the same two sentences over and over, they're not very informative. He might as well draw a turtle to pass the time."

"I……"