President’s Exclusive Alchemist

To refuse, two thoughts kept fighting in Li Yarou's mind. The old man on the opposite side didn't speak any more, but only looked at Li Yarou with those dark eyes, because he didn't believe it, Li Yarou would refuse.

Sure enough, after a while, Li Yarou took a deep breath, and the promise of thought prevailed.

After she understood her situation, she knew that she would never let go of a single opportunity. With a decision, Li Yarou's tone was not as repellent as before, "I don't know what the old gentleman's message is?"

"No hurry, this is not a suitable place to talk about things." The old man smiled satisfied with Li Yarou's choice. It was just that smile, which shuddered in how you look at it.

When reminded by the old man, Li Yarou also noticed that they were still in the bar. Because of previous conflicts, Li Yarou's deck attracted the attention of some bar guests from time to time.

If it was a handsome man who had rescued her, there would definitely be more gazes. No one who comes to the bar is not gossip.

However, because it is an old man who is shooting now, he is still an old man who is not easy to provoke at first sight, so there are so few curious eyes looking at them.

Li Yarou's mood also calmed down at this time, and nodded to the old man: "The old man said yes, let's leave here first."

The old man glanced at Li Yarou, who had recovered, and was more satisfied with the selected piece. Before Li Yarou could speak, the old man turned and left.

Li Yarou turned around and left when she saw the old man without saying a word. She was taken aback at first, but she recovered and hurriedly picked up her handbag to follow the old man who was leaving.

The protagonists of the gossip event have all left, and the guests of the gossip also closed their eyes. In a place like a bar, all kinds of things are always indispensable, and soon the guests in the bar forget the conflict they just had, and are attracted by the new excitement.

Li Yarou and the old man left, no one noticed, and no one would notice.

Li Yarou hurriedly followed the old man out of the bar and saw a black car parked in front of the bar. The old man glanced at Li Yarou, then bowed his head and got into the car.

Standing on the side of the road, looking at the wide open door in front of him, Li Yarou took a deep breath again. Now that she has made a choice, she cannot give up halfway.

Li Yarou lowered her head and got into the old man's car.

After the two were seated, the driver closed the car door and drove away from the lively bar street. He didn't say a word during the whole process, and he didn't even look at the beautiful girl Li Yarou.

No one in the car was talking, and it seemed rather dull, but Li Yarou did not dare to speak. The old man next to him, so close to him, and the chilly air on him, made Li Yarou suspect that this was not a living person but an ice block.

Fortunately, the place where the old man chose to talk was not very far away, or Li Yarou suspected that she could not bear it and was frozen into an ice sculpture by the old man.

The car was parked in an alley where only one car could pass through. Li Yarou got out of the car and followed the old man into the old-fashioned restaurant in front.

The teahouse was very strange. There were no guests at this time. When Li Yarou entered the teahouse, she couldn't help but tremble, always feeling that the teahouse in front of her was as cold as the old man.

Fortunately, Li Yarou is a materialist, otherwise it would be easy for people to think about ghosts.

Following the old man, sitting at a tea table, picking up a cup of hot tea with white smoke. A sip of hot tea finally dispelled the cold feeling.

Li Yarou, who was more comfortable, did not wait for the old man to speak this time, and actively asked: "I don't know what the old man said?"

"Not in a hurry. I'm talking about news. The old man wants to ask Miss Li about someone." The old man did not drink the hot tea in front of him, but interrupted.

Hearing the old man’s question, Li Yarou frowned subconsciously, but quickly let go and asked, "I don’t know who the old man wants to ask?"

"There is no phase."

"Ok?!"

The old man didn't sell it, but the person he wanted to inquire about made Li Yarou almost stand up from his seat, and she was forced to suppress it in the end.

Li Yarou's tone couldn't help cooling down, "I don't know what the old man means."

"Miss Li is worried. The old man is very interested in that young man, so I just want to ask Miss Li about him."

The old man's tone was still cold, and he couldn't hear the ups and downs of the tone, but Li Yarou's excitement calmed down. It is not difficult to see from the other party's attitude that this old man should be more than just interested in Ming Wuxiang's **** hillbilly.

"Since the old man is interested in Ming Xuedi, he should also know that my relationship with Ming Xuedi is just so-so."

"Hehe, the old man believes in Miss Li's ability, or it is better for Miss Li to put such a thing on Ming Wuxiang." The old man said, taking a black bead from his arms and pushing it in front of Li Yarou.

"Old gentleman, what do you mean?" Li Yarou looked at the little black bead and didn't know what happened. She always felt that the little bead made her hairy.

"Whether it is about the news about Ming Wuxiang or putting this pearl on Ming Wuxiang, as long as Miss Li can accomplish one of them, the old man can achieve what Miss Li thinks in her heart."

The previous conversation was okay. The last sentence of the old man made Li Yarou's eyes tighten instantly. Although he didn't know who the old man was, Li Yarou was moved by the conditions he offered. On the surface, Li Yarou still evasive, because the old man in front of her is too mysterious.

"Sorry, I don't know what the old man wants to do, but I can't do the old man's thing." Just when Li Yarou finished speaking and was about to leave, she found that she couldn't get up from her seat at all!

It was terrible, no matter how hard Li Yarou tried, she couldn't leave that chair. As a last resort, Li Yarou looked at the old man with fear.

"Ms. Li don't leave in a hurry. Since the old man will ask Miss Li for help, it means that Miss Li can complete what the old man has shunned."

"Li Yarou, you can."

In the last sentence of the old man, the old man's tone was very slow. Li Yarou, who was opposite, was confused and didn't know what happened. When she recovered, she found that she didn't know when she picked up the black bead.

Perceiving her own strangeness, all the hairs on Li Yarou's back were erected, and her gaze at the old man on the opposite side was no longer an expression of fear.

The old man didn't care about Li Yarou's horrified gaze, but just looked at her faintly, a very faint smile on her expressionless face.

Li Yarou felt even more scared at the smile of the old man, but she knew that in the current situation, she must agree if she didn't agree. At the same time, Li Yarou didn't care about the old man's last promise.

"If I can put this bead on Ming Wuxiang, can you really achieve what I want?"

This time the old man didn't speak, but picked up the teacup in front of him that was still emitting white smoke but had not taken a sip.

Li Yarou saw the old man's attitude and knew that the other person would not speak again, and she didn't want to stay in such a place anymore. It was really terrifying that the old man gave her.

Li Yarou took the beads and left. The old man put down the teacup in his hand and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Gu Tang, if you escaped once, it doesn't mean you have been so lucky every time. As for the monk named Ming Wuxiang, hehe..."

Panlong Villa, Ming Wuxiang, who was lying on the bed and chatting with Gu Tang after washing, did not know that a conspiracy was brewing in a corner of the city.

But even if he knew it, Ming Wuxiang wouldn't care too much, as the so-called soldiers came to cover the water. In front of absolute strength, all conspiracies are paper tigers.

Ming Wuxiang lay on the bed, watching Gu Tang leaning on the back of the bed, holding the laptop and wondering what he was looking at. At the same time, Ming Wuxiang also noticed that Gu Tang's limbs were not tied to a load.

Although Gu Tang said in the document that he had handed over the work to his confidants, it did not mean that Gu Tang really didn't care about anything. Certain tasks still require a nod from his chief executive.

The day is the time for cultivation, so I have time to read the documents at night.

Although Gu Tang was looking at the document, he also divided his mind on Ming Wuxiang, so Ming Wuxiang looked at his wrist and Gu Tang noticed it for the first time.