The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 9 The Dilemma of the Strong Woman

In the moonlight, Zhou Yang hugged Beibei and passed over the city at an astonishing speed.

The flashing skyscrapers flashed by in an instant, and the flow of people on the ground was bustling. Beibei yelled in Zhou Yang's arms, releasing the emotions in her heart.

At the top of a tall building four kilometers away from the hospital, Zhou Yang held Beibei and looked at the moon and stars in the night sky.

"Are you really Superman?" Beibei tugged at her red cloak, raised her head, her eyes staring at Zhou Yang.

"Of course!" Zhou Yang rubbed Beibei's hair.

Life is really amazing. Zhou Yang saved the little girl not long ago, but he didn't expect to meet again now.

"But shouldn't Superman be a foreigner?"

"I'm a Chinese superman!"

Zhou Yang smiled and said: "Babe, what else do you wish for, tell me!"

With a smile on his face, he sighed slightly in his heart, and a flower was about to wither before it bloomed.

Beibei bit her finger and thought seriously: "I want to tell my parents that I know Superman!"

"No problem!" Zhou Yang felt a little pain. Beibei's parents had already passed away, and now she is standing on the edge of the cliff of death.

"I...I would be great if it were Superman!" Beibei pursed her mouth, with sadness disproportionate to her age on her face.

Zhou Yang said, "Any other wishes?"

"Unexpectedly, when I think about it, I will tell you!" Bei Bei smiled and squinted.

By the moonlight, Zhou Yang found that Beibei's complexion was very bad, so he warmly said: "I am not feeling well, I will take you out tomorrow!"

"No!" Beibei clasped Zhou Yang's neck tightly, "I want to fly a little longer!"

Zhou Yang had no choice but to hug Beibei, jumped from the roof and flew into the sky.

Half an hour later, Zhou Yang flew into the ward from the window, and carefully put the sleeping Beibei on the bed.

Han Mengting, who was next to her, was not a heavy sleeper, and when she heard the noise, she tried to open her eyes.

I saw a tall figure beside Beibei's bed.

"Who?" Han Mengting asked like a dream.

Zhou Yang turned around and came to Han Mengting, smiled and stretched his hand across her face gently, and at the same time whispered, "Go to sleep!"

Han Mengting only felt an irresistible tiredness surge, and fell asleep again, only remembering the other's magnetic voice before closing his eyes.

Zhou Yang suspended in mid-air, looking down at the hospital building in the night, and said in his heart: "System, is there really no way for Beibei's illness?"

The system is silent.

...

The next morning, Han Mengting did not wake up from her sleep until the rounds showed up.

Since Beibei was hospitalized, Han Mengting has not enjoyed high-quality sleep for a long time.

At the moment when he opened his eyes, the picture from last night reappeared in his mind, and Han Mengting jumped up from the bed almost instantly and rushed to Bei Bei.

The little girl just opened her eyes with a sweet smile on her face, but Han Mengting was stunned.

Beibei didn't know when she changed into a superman costume.

"Aunt, I went to play with Superman yesterday!" Beibei's voice was raw.

A female doctor in the rounds smiled and said, "Did Superman give you your clothes?"

Beibei nodded.

The female doctor looked at Han Mengting and said, "You aunt, you really didn't tell your niece!"

Han Mengting was dumbfounded.

Is it really Superman?

As soon as this thought appeared, Han Mengting shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Isn't this tiring?

However, the words "Sleep", the voice that made her unforgettable, reminded her that all this happened in reality.

...

On the Antique Street, Zhou Yang and Zhu Yuzhen attracted the attention of surrounding tourists.

The height of the two kills sentient beings, and they are both handsome men and women. They are both natural clothes racks, which do not attract talents.

Zhu Yuzhen's father was very interested in antiques, calligraphy and painting, and Miss Zhu took Zhou Yang as a staff member.

"I don't know anything about these things!" Zhou Yang glanced across the quaint shops on the street, very helpless.

Zhu Yuzhen raised his chin slightly, wrapped his arm tightly, and said softly: "You don't need to pass it through, as long as you do your temporary boyfriend's responsibility and take care of things for me."

It doesn't matter what you buy, it matters who you buy.

Zhu Yu really showed a sly smile like a little fox stealing a chicken.

She wanted to date Zhou Yang early in the morning, but the girl wanted a face and could only hold high the banner of picking gifts for her father's birthday as an excuse.

(Zhu Yuzhen's father cried out in the toilet.)

The two eventually stopped at the door of an imposing company.

"Baolinzhai, it is said that the big boss behind it is Zhang Ruining, the strongest woman in the East China Sea! If you can't pick a suitable gift in Baolinzhai, there will be nothing else!" Zhu Yuzhen said, looking at the hot stamping sign.

"Well, go here and have a look!" Zhou Yang smiled.

...

At the same time, in the exhibition hall of "Baolinzhai", a glamorous woman in her thirties had a pale face, and in front of her was a group of chilling men.

"Why did I raise a bunch of wastes like you?" Zhang Ruining's eyes were burning, "Maintenance and identification, such an important circle, unexpectedly caused me something wrong! I knew this, I might as well raise a dog!"

"Mr. Zhang..." a man with glasses stumbling and stumbling, "this time the mistake is mainly because the opponent was too professional!"

Zhang Ruining suddenly raised her head and collided with the opponent's sight.

A group of masters shivered, but the boss behind the scenes, Zhang Ruining, was a famous strong woman in Donghai. Few ordinary men can withstand her power.

In the end, Zhang Ruining dropped his eyes and rubbed his temples.

Although "Baolinzhai" is only an antique company, it is the foundation of Zhang Ruining's fortune, and its significance is extraordinary. In the past month, "Baolinzhai" has experienced consecutive accidents.

Either the items you bought were fakes, or there was an accident in the preservation of calligraphy and painting.

"Chairman Zhang, Mr. Lu is here with media reporters!" A clerical worker said nervously.

"Too much bullying!" Zhang Ruining suddenly clenched her fists.

Lu is always a competitor in her business. Not long ago, she bought a piece of porcelain from "Baolinzhai", but a few days later found it back on the grounds of a fake, and threatened Zhang Ruining to give him the treasure of the town shop.

It seems that Lu always comes to the showdown this time.

"Who can help me!" Zhang Ruining shouted in his heart.

She can afford to lose money, but not her reputation.

At this moment, she received a text message on her mobile phone.

"The strongest male god, relieve your worries..."

Seeing the introduction in the text message, Zhang Ruining was in a daze and quickly entered a reply.

"Look for an expert who can help me through the difficulties!"

send!

...

"Ding! New mission arrives-the dilemma of the superwoman, does the host accept it?"

Several lines of small print appeared in Zhou Yang's vision.

"It's so easy to call it all effortless!" Zhou Yang smiled in his heart, "Accept."

"Zhou Yang, when picking things for a while, you can help me with palms!" Zhu Yuzhen took his hand.

"Don't worry, no one can fool my eyes!" Zhou Yang was full of confidence.

Zhu Yu really stuck his tongue out: "I just said I didn't know anything about Antique, now I am a master again?"

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Now and then again!"

Along with Zhou Yang's footsteps, the voice of the system kept ringing in his mind.

"Ding, the host has obtained a complete collection of inscriptions, calligraphy and painting techniques."

"Ding, the host has obtained a complete set of jade and porcelain identification techniques."

"Ding, the host has obtained a complete collection of all types of antiques."

"Ding, the host has obtained the complete engraving technique..."

Starting from the entrance of "Baolinzhai" to the elevator shaft, Zhou Yang walked 22 steps in less than half a minute.

But the moment he entered the elevator, Zhou Yang already had the ability to identify and restore antiques and rapid production capabilities that no one else could match.

That's right, he can make "Last Week" become "Western Zhou".