Reborn Super Master

After hearing Leomis' words, Zhao Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "Mr. Leo, I can contact the company in this regard. However, I hope that your cooperation with Yangon Company is mutually beneficial, not unilateral support. I believe that only such a cooperation method can last long."

After hearing Zhao Xuan's words, a red light flashed across his face. He laughed: "Young man, it's interesting... You're right! Don't worry, based on what you said just now, I will completely trust you. In the future, no matter in any aspect or in any field, as long as I can help, you try to speak as much as possible. I will definitely help you... I will cooperate with Yangon, and you can notify your company's senior management as soon as possible." What Zhao Xuan said just now made Leomis look awe-inspiring from the heart. In fact, the promise he made just now is not light. Originally, he wanted to give Zhao Xuan two Chinese antique paintings to express his gratitude. This would not be cliché and could also do the fullest.

However, Zhao Xuan had no intention of accepting this gift at all, which surprised him. Then he made a promise, but was rejected, and changed it to another way of cooperation. This made the Duke sigh that just a small employee of a company could do this. How high should the quality of other employees of this company be? Invisibly, in Leomis' eyes, even the three words "East Chinese" in his heart have risen several levels.

In fact, Leomis had no idea at all. In fact, this was just Zhao Xuan's character. If Guan Yulei, the president of the branch, was standing in front of him, I was afraid that I could not stop just now, so how could I refuse?

After chatting with Leomis for a while, Sato Natsuki, who was "impatient", had long been unable to sit still. He hurriedly said goodbye to his public official and pulled Zhao Xuan out.

Walking outside the castle, Sato Natsuki hugged Zhao Xuan's waist and said, "Do you know that my grandfather deliberately wanted to give you those two pictures just now. Are you stupid? Why don't you?"

Zhao Xuan smiled: "That thing is not mine, why should I take it? If I like money and want to make a fortune, of course I would take a few things without hesitation. It's a pity... I'm not..."

Sato Natsuki looked at Zhao Xuan, and an admiration flashed in her eyes: "I know, you came here... for a trip... Oh no, it is also for handling some company business."

"Yes, business." As he said that, Zhao Xuan's big hand stretched into Sato Natsuki's clothes, kneaded, and laughed, "We, are we going to do some business now?"

With a moan, a burst of panting, how could Sato Natsuki resist Zhao Xuan's magic hand? The two came to Sato Natsuki's villa and had another battle. However, this time, Sato Natsuki's high moan became louder, just like a lark singing. This wonderful voice, coupled with his flushed face and soft figure, made Zhao Xuan feel completely comfortable and satisfied.

Of course, under the caress of Zhao Xuan's magic hands and Zhao Xuan's rapid advance, Sato Natsuki had long known that the southeast, northwest and north, soaring deep in the clouds in the sky. The wonderful taste could not be described in words. She already... is completely inseparable from Zhao Xuan. This kind of conquest is not only engraved on the **, but also on her heart, with the mark of Zhao Xuan's smile, and it will never be forgotten in her life.

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This is a huge church, and Zhao Xuan and Nangong Shishi have been here together.

In this church, Nangong Shishi once made devout prayers, and Zhao Xuan also felt the solemnity of the church here.

The high dome and the sky at four corners, the appearance of this church is particularly quaint...

The only reason why Zhao Xuan came here is that this is the only church within a radius of a hundred miles except the strange church by the lake.

Sato Natsuki said that she had seen Jesus, Satan, and the blood pool, and Zhao Xuan thought of the church. The blood pool she described was much larger than what she had seen, so Zhao Xuan judged that Sato Natsuki must have been taken to a church or a place similar to a church.

He investigated the nearby church again and finally set his sights here.

When I opened the church gate, there were still familiar scenes and familiar sculptures, but today there were many more people in the church.

Most of these people are tourists.

Zhao Xuan walked slowly to the middle of the church, and his back was a godfather in a black robe. Looking from the side, the sun shone on the godfather's body, and there was a feeling of darkness. This feeling of darkness was very subtle. Perhaps only an extremely sensitive person like Zhao Xuan could feel it.

Zhao Xuan suddenly had a strange idea. If this godfather was thinner and then put on a black robe, he would be no different from a killer in the dark night.

Sato Natsuki must be impressed by the scene in the dream. If it was really here, she would definitely be impressed by it. However, Zhao Xuan considered it and finally gave up the idea of ​​bringing her here. After all, Sato Natsuki always thought that it was just a dream, and her spirit was unstable now. If she brought her here, she would definitely understand that it was not just a dream, and her spirit would be stimulated, and what would happen at that time would be unpredictable.

So Zhao Xuan thought about it and did not bring Sato Natsuki to this church in the end. Moreover, before Zhao Xuan came here, he was disguised as he changed. After all, he was now a black household in Hijima, and he had been here with Nangong Shishi before. In order to avoid problems and to prevent this matter from being involved in Nangong Shishi, Zhao Xuan used his skills to disguise himself as a "hell".

All dangerous things are left alone to bear. This is what Zhao Xuan thinks.

Standing in the middle of the church and among the devout believers, Zhao Xuan silently closed his eyes and prayed - if there is really Jesus in this world, please help me to eradicate the so-called "Eight-God Church". If God really has eyes, then I will use my own strength.

After the prayer, Zhao Xuan opened his eyes to observe the surroundings. He was very impressed by the church by the lake, so the first thing he saw was to look up at the statue of Jesus. He always felt that the eyes of the statue of Jesus were also a little strange. As for what was strange, he couldn't say it.

Just as Zhao Xuan was observing the surroundings, the godfather standing in front of Zhao Xuan stood up and walked deep into the church. Zhao Xuan retreated, then walked outside the curtain on the side of the church, and then quietly followed the godfather.

The Godfather walked very lightly, very lightly, so lightly that Zhao Xuan could hardly hear, let alone others. However, the Godfather walked lightly, so lightly that Zhao Xuan could not even hear, so lightly that he could not hear himself, so lightly that he could not blow the ground.

Zhao Xuan walked straight, his face as usual, as if he was a casual traveler, but if he was not a person who was particularly deliberate, he would not have noticed his existence at all, because every step he took was almost the blind spot of his sight, and almost the corner that was most easily overlooked.

The godfather walked step by step, in this long corridor, the mottled and dim light shone on him through the windows, and he felt an ancient feeling. Yes, this church is indeed ancient, and the ancient smell has a gloomy smell. In such a quiet corridor, Zhao Xuan suddenly felt like he was traveling through time. He seemed to be walking in the castle of the darkest and most gloomy wizard in the medieval European era, but there was still sunshine in the castle, and even the brilliant sunshine had an obscure atmosphere.

The godfather walked slowly, and he walked slowly, and his steps had a strange rhythm, as if each of these feet was stepping on people's hearts, causing people's heartbeat to accelerate. Zhao Xuan had to admit that as the corridor became deeper and deeper and quieter, his heartbeat did indeed accelerate quietly.

"Young man, what are you doing with me?" The godfather who was walking in front of Zhao Xuan suddenly turned around, staring at Zhao Xuan with a pair of calm eyes, without any surprise in his eyes.

Zhao Xuan was shocked instead. He didn't understand that he was walking so lightly that it was impossible for anyone to discover him. How did this old man find out that he was following him?

Zhao Xuan said slowly: "I can't find the exit. When I see a corridor here, I'll just walk around..."

The godfather walked closer to Zhao Xuan, and his eyes looked at Zhao Xuan's eyes, and smiled kindly: "Child, are you lost?"

Zhao Xuan nodded: "Yes, I'm lost, and my heart is lost."

The godfather looked at Zhao Xuan, and the mottled sunlight fell on his shoulders, full of calmness and solemnity, and also on Zhao Xuan's shoulders, full of quietness and brilliance. The two different feelings bring people two different states of mind.

"Repent to the Lord, the Lord will forgive your fault, as long as you are sincere." The Godfather said to Zhao Xuan softly: "Child, come with me..." The Godfather sighed as if it was the gentlest feather in the world, blown gently by the wind, and also blowing in Zhao Xuan's heart. It was like a breeze that blew the static lake and created ripples.

Zhao Xuan followed the godfather and walked behind him. The godfather took Zhao Xuan to a small room, which was a small confessional room for people to express their deep thoughts.

The godfather asked Zhao Xuan to sit down and said to Zhao Xuan: "My child, if you have any worries, just say it. Here, you can say it without any obstacles and without any scruples. Here, only God can hear your words... Say it out, child... believe that God can forgive all your mistakes... and give you a new life..."