Shuttle of the city

After Yang Xuze left the villa, he returned to his car.

He sat in the passenger seat, did not speak for a long time, his face was calm and he could not see the emotions, anger, sorrow or joy.

The driver and bodyguard sat there on pins and needles, and did not dare to breathe.

After a long while, Yang Xuze said: "Go to the Shunjiang villa area."

"Yes."

In the villa, Ye Zichuan quickly prepared three dishes and one soup. After the two of them finished eating, Ye Zichuan washed the dishes and cut a little fruit.

Sitting opposite Lin Yuyao, Ye Zichuan asked casually: "How are your project discussions?"

"There is a little progress, but not much progress."

"Is there anything I can help?"

Lin Yuyao looked at him and smiled lightly: "You don't understand the company's affairs. There is nothing you need to help. It's the things you discussed with Xiaoxuan. How did you talk about it?"

"It has been negotiated and the contract has been signed. In just these two days, the first batch of ginseng should be released."

Lin Yuyao nodded: "Although Xiaoxuan is a little dull, he is still trustworthy in business."

"He called you aunt?"

"Yes, his mother is my cousin, but I am a teenager and we have a good relationship."

Ye Zichuan nodded, since the relationship is good, there is nothing to worry about.

After being silent for a while, Ye Zichuan suddenly said, "Zhang Haoquan is dead, don't you consider finding another one?"

Lin Yuyao raised her head and glanced at him: "Find another one? Yang Xuze?"

"I didn't say that." Ye Zichuan quickly denied.

"It's almost a 32-year-old person, who is old and yellow, who wants me?"

"Who said that!" Ye Zichuan immediately glared: "Sister, you look like a young girl in the 28th and 8th. Where are the people who are old and yellow, I don't think they will be old in another twenty years."

Lin Yuyao chuckled softly: "You really know how to flatter me, okay, I'll go for a lunch break first, and I have to go busy in the afternoon."

"Well, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon."

Seeing Lin Yuyao go upstairs, Ye Zichuan felt his chin and began to ponder.

I didn't see it at all, Lin Yuyao was about to be 32 years old, no matter his appearance or figure, it was totally irrelevant to this age.

"I will be 32 soon, which means her 32nd birthday is coming soon."

Ye Zichuan murmured.

Lin Yuyao helped him so much, and he had to express something.

In the afternoon, Lin Yuyao went to work again, and Ye Zichuan drove a BMW to the Huayu Medicinal Plant.

This is where Fan Zixuan does business.

After Ye Zichuan parked the car, Fan Zixuan, who had called in advance, greeted him.

As soon as he came up, he gave Ye Zichuan a bear hug: "Uncle, do you know how much money I made this morning?"

"How much?" Ye Zichuan raised his brows.

"Three million!"

Hearing this number, Ye Zichuan was also taken aback: "So many?"

"That's pretty small, you don't know how crazy those people are. Many rich people come to book with me and even place a deposit. The highest one has a deposit of 5 million!"

"Fuck, so crazy?"

Ye Zichuan was really scared!

Fan Zixuan blinked his eyes and asked mysteriously: "Do you know why this is?"

"why?"

"These rich people are just eating, drinking, and having fun. I don't know how many women have to sleep in a year. Their bodies have long been hollowed out by alcohol, so they need to make up."

"The four people who were seriously ill in the hospital also came out to clarify, saying that they were sick not because they ate ginseng. The effect of ginseng was very good. One of them was withered for many years. After eating ginseng, he came thirteen times overnight!

Ye Zichuan was dumbfounded.

Is there such an operation?

"After this gossip has spread, how can the rich people sit still? One can't wait to eat ten catties of ginseng to make up for it, so it's so crazy!"

Ye Zichuan still underestimated Jiang Hai's rich people, especially men, who cared most about their abilities.

Knowing that golden ginseng has such a tonic effect, how can it be possible to bear it?

Ye Zichuan turned his head to look at Fan Zixuan: "You should be the kind of man whose body is hollowed out by alcohol? Would you like me to give you a golden ginseng supplement for a century?"

"Fuck you!" Fan Zixuan stopped doing it immediately: "Who is emptied of alcohol, I am amazing, the little prince of the night, the clubhouse Xiao Bailong said it was me!"

Ye Zichuan looked at him, smiling without speaking.

Fan Zixuan had a guilty conscience, he really secretly hid a fifty-year-old ginseng, intending to make it up.

"Tonight, there is a top-notch auction held in the heaven and earth. I have already contacted that side. I will take out two 100-year-old ginseng to auction. It should be able to sell for a very high price."

Heaven and earth, one of the top four conference halls in China.

Those who can get in and out are all celebrities in society, who have high status and achievements in all walks of life.

Some people even use whether they can enter the heaven and earth as a standard to judge whether they are high-class people.

"Heaven on earth, I have been there twice when I grew up. This is the third time. I went in because of the auction of ginseng."

"Is it hard to get in there?"

"Nonsense!" Fan Zixuan looked at him like an idiot: "If you don't have a membership card, you can't get in there. Even the most common one-star membership card, I dream of getting one."

Ye Zichuan was suddenly surprised.

Fan Zixuan's business can't be said to be very successful, but he is worth tens of millions.

With his wealth, he couldn't even get a minimum membership card.

"Does Sister Lin have a membership card?"

"Of course!" Fan Zixuan gave him an idiotic look again: "Her is the top five-star membership card. It is said that only five cards have been issued, and the auntie has a very good relationship with the mistress of heaven and earth. The most beautiful woman."

"hostess?"

Ye Zichuan was in a daze. Why did he feel that the powerful characters he heard were all women, and the men were so unreliable?

After chatting with Fan Zixuan for a while, Ye Zichuan left here and went to the street to buy a lot of metal products.

Metal spoons, metal forks, pans, kitchen knives...

He bought almost everything he could see.

He wants to try, can he open the world of gold elements today?

Back in the villa, he couldn't wait to start the experiment.

Holding the metal spoon, Ye Zichuan counted every second.

After a minute, the spoon in his hand disappeared, turning into countless powder dripping from his fingers.

Ye Zichuan was overjoyed, knowing that this method worked, and the metallic elements in it had been absorbed.

He turned and picked up a kitchen knife again.

As time passed, Ye Zichuan didn't wait for the new world to open, but waited for another call.