Dress up as a male lead, fuck me and win

Chapter 203 The Original World 5 ([-]rd)
"Oh! I see, so most of the power in your industry is still controlled by the state, just like the current enterprises. The important things are all in state-owned enterprises. You are private enterprises."

Gong Jianqing listened to the metaphor of Mingyue, thought for a while, nodded, and said:
"It's almost the same. Most of the power is concentrated in the country. Except for the Maoshan faction, we are almost private enterprises. This metaphor is more vivid."

While the two of them were chatting, the place had already arrived. There was a special place for cars at the foot of the mountain, and Gong Jianqing drove the car over.

Then get out of the car, carry all the things on your back, Gong Jianqing called her father and asked for a location.

Taking Mingyue with him, he followed the location, and the two of them walked for half an hour before arriving at their destination.

As soon as I entered, I found a large courtyard full of people and all kinds of costumes.

Among them was a group of people wearing black clothes with a national flag logo on their bodies.

It was obvious at a glance that they were members of the official organization, and the others were chattering away, while the people there all looked down at their phones without saying a word.

Gong Jianqing searched around and saw her father pulling Mingyue over.

As soon as he arrived at the destination, Gong Jianqing squeezed his two senior brothers down with his buttocks, just squeezed out two seats, pulled Mingyue and sat down, and the two senior brothers were stunned by the fall.

The two senior brothers were still talking to the master, but the younger junior sister pushed them to the ground.

Facing the sad eyes of the two senior brothers, Gong Jianqing was very used to it. At first, she still felt a little guilty about this kind of thing, but she got used to it later.

He also smiled and introduced to Mingyue.

"Mingyue, the two senior brothers that I pushed down just now are my second senior brother and third senior brother. The one with a little fat and a baby face is Gu Liangye, and the one with a rougher face is Cui Ming."

Hearing this name, Mingyue's face turned a little blue, and she was suppressed.

Cereal liquid?persistently urge?

How could anyone be called that name?Are you sure it's real?
Gong Jianqing saw Mingyue pursed her lips tightly, her face was turning blue, she patted her legs and said with a loud laugh:

"That's right! Isn't it funny, one grain liquid, one reminder, I thought it was crooked when I first heard it.

Guliangye is not the grain liquid you drink, but the ancient, good Liang, the night of the night.

Cui Ming is not a reminder, Cui is the Cui of our teacher Cui, and Ming is a blockbuster.

It's all kind of homophonic.

Among my three senior brothers, the name of the senior senior brother is the most normal, called Li Fengmian, the one sitting next to my dad. "

Mingyue followed Gong Jianqing's hand and looked at him, a gentle and elegant noble son.

Li Fengmian twitched the corners of his mouth, but he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor, and he was glad that his name was relatively normal, not the same as his two second-hand juniors, otherwise he could really be called the third homophonic brother.

Seeing the eyes of his junior sister friend, Li Fengmian smiled, nodded, and greeted her friendly.

Now that everyone has greeted her, Mingyue waved her hand in response.

Gong Yu is also Gong Jianqing's father, on the surface he is very calm, as if he is thinking about something.

In fact, he was biting a small handkerchief in his heart.

Woooooooo..., wife, I'm sorry, I raised our little princess like this, look at that rude behavior, can push two senior brothers down with one ass, I'm ashamed to see you.

The two seniors who were pushed down simply smashed the jars and sat on the ground directly. It’s not impossible to sit on the ground, we are just two salted fish, and we don’t want to turn over.

After the introduction, Gong Jianqing sneaked up next to her father, and Li Fengmian stood up naturally, fearing that she would end up like her two juniors.

Now that the elder brother had given up his seat, Gong Jianqing took advantage of the situation and sat down.

He folded his arms and started asking questions.

"Dad! What's the matter? Is there something big, but it doesn't look like this. I didn't see any black clouds on this mountain when I came here."

"There is indeed a big thing here, and it is stronger than we imagined. It may be because it is too powerful and able to control its own breath, so it does not show on the outside, or it may be because of the formation of this manor.

After all, this manor was built according to formations, and it is possible to suppress some grievances. Now that many fellow Taoists have come, success or failure depends on tonight.

In a moment, take your friends to run a little farther away, and don't just get close at every turn. With your small body, it's not enough for the ghost king to get between his teeth. "

Gong Jianqing knew that he was not that strong, but he still pouted and retorted: "A human's mouth is only that big, but a ghost's mouth shouldn't be too big. Does he have such big gaps between his teeth?"

Over there, Gong Jianqing and his daughter were discussing what happened tonight, but Li Fengmian sat beside Mingyue.

It was extremely awkward for the two of them to sit together. In order to ease the atmosphere, Li Fengmian said, "Your name is Mingyue, right?"

Everyone asked, but Mingyue was too embarrassed not to answer.

"Well, yes, it's the bright moon in the sky."

"Yes, it's a good name."

After saying this, the two fell silent again.

Mingyue felt so embarrassed.

But it is impossible to sit together and be silent. Before, people have picked the boss, this time it should be my turn.

So he hesitated for a while, and asked, "Well, can I just call you by your name?"

Li Fengmian nodded.

"of course can."

"Li Fengmian, if it's a big thing tonight, what props do you usually use?"

Li Fengmian thought for a while, then said:
"For such a big thing, the big sects will bring their own magical tools. For small Taoist temples like ours, they usually use peach wood swords, talisman papers and other small props made by themselves."

Then he pointed to the string of beads in Mingyue's hand, which Gong Jianqing had just given her.

"Just like the string of beads in your hand, Jian Qing gave you self-defense. This is also a small prop, which can resist certain attacks by ghosts and the infection of resentment and evil spirits on ghosts, and can save your life at certain critical moments.

In the face of such a big thing, we can only fight on the periphery, contain the big thing, and give others opportunities. After all, this kind of big thing can only be cultivated for more than a hundred years.

Resentment and evil spirits are very heavy, and only those who have practiced for many years can subdue them. "

"Oh! So that's the case. So many people came this time, does it mean that this thing is particularly powerful?"

Li Fengmian thought for a while, then said uncertainly:
"I can't be too sure about this, but judging from how many people have been killed by the ghost, the thing is definitely not small. Everything can only be determined accurately when the ghost comes out at 12 midnight."

"Oh!"

Between the question and the answer, the two of them chatted relatively harmoniously.

Gong Jianqing secretly turned her eyes to this side, seeing that the two of them had successfully chatted, she laughed a few times.

(End of this chapter)