On the way back, Tang Rou called home and told her parents that she was bringing a friend back.
But it didn't say that the friend was Chu Xun.
In the Tang family, Tang Rou's mother Song Ci was stunned while holding the phone.
"Is it Rourou's call? What did she say?" Tang Rou's father, Tang Wenyan, closed the newspaper and asked, looking at the dazed Song Ci.
"Rourou said she wanted to bring a friend home." Song Ci paused, "Do you think Rourou is in love? She sounds very happy."
Tang Wenyan adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and frowned slightly.
"Aren't you happy that Rourou is in love?" Song Ci put down the phone and looked at Tang Wenyan's expression with some confusion and asked.
"What's there to be happy about?" Tang Wenyan muttered.
"How are you talking? Rourou is already in her twenties. It will be too late if she doesn't fall in love. Do you want your daughter to be a leftover girl?" Song Ci said dissatisfied.
"As a woman, my daughter is still worried about getting married?" Tang Wenyan said.
Song Ci concluded that this was true, Tang Rou was smart, beautiful, and indeed outstanding.
"Anyway, I'm telling you, they'll be here soon, so be polite."
Tang Wenyan nodded awkwardly. I thought to myself, "You're so polite."
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The car drove to the downstairs of Tang Rou's house. Chu Xun followed Tang Rou upstairs carrying the gifts he bought on the way.
Knock on the door!
It was Song Ci who opened the door. After she opened the door, she looked at Chu Xun.
This boy must be too good-looking, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a sunny and handsome face. Especially the eyes, very clear.
Song Ci nodded secretly. A person with such clear eyes proves that his heart is very kind, and his eyes are the windows to the soul.
"Hello Aunt Song!" Chu Xun said hello slightly respectfully.
"Hello, hello, come in!"
Tang Rou pouted slightly, she seemed to be ignored.
After following Song Ci in, Tang Wenyan was flipping through the newspaper he had read once.
He didn't seem to see Chu Xun's arrival.
Song Ci was a little embarrassed and secretly kicked Tang Wenyan.
Tang Wenyan didn't seem to feel it, and still held the newspaper to cover his face.
Chu Xun wanted to laugh a little. He felt like a son-in-law who had just come to visit and was being made things difficult by his father-in-law.
"Uncle Tang, long time no see!" Chu Xun said with a smile.
haven't seen you for a long time
Tang Wenyan couldn't help but put down the newspaper and looked at Chu Xun with an awkward look on his face. This kid looked too uneasy.
Then he said: "Have we met?"
Song Ci also looked at Chu Xun curiously.
Tang Rou and Chu Xun looked at each other and smiled.
"Dad, he is brother Chu Xun!" Tang Rou couldn't help but smile.
"Xiao Xun."
"Are you Xiaoxun?"
Tang Wenyan and Song Ci exclaimed one after another.
"Uncle, aunt, Xiaoxun wants to say hello to you."
At this time, he is not an Immortal Emperor, not an Immortal Cultivator, just an ordinary junior.
Tang Wenyan and his father were close friends, and the relationship between the two families had always been good. Tang Wenyan and his wife treated him as their own son.
"Are you really Xiao Xun?" Tang Wenyan put down the newspaper, couldn't help but stand up, and looked at Chu Xun in surprise.
Song Ci also had a look of disbelief on his face. Although Chu Xun was pretty and pretty three years ago, he had dark skin and was completely different from the handsome young man he is now.
"Uncle, aunt, I am indeed Xiaoxun. We haven't seen you for three years. How are you?"
"Okay..." Song Ci said happily, "Child, sit down and talk."
Four people sit down!
"Xiao Xun, where did you go three years ago? Do you know that we went crazy trying to find you?" Tang Wenyan sounded reproachful.
"I'm sorry for making you worry."
Chu Xun's heart twitched. He could think of how much hardship his parents had to endure in order to find him.
Chu Xun recounted what happened in the past three years from the beginning, but concealed the fact that he traveled to another world to cultivate immortality.
This is too unbelievable, so it’s better not to say anything about it.
This was the first time he had confided this to anyone.
After Chu Xun finished speaking, Tang Wenyan and Song Ci looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.
Tang Rou felt sorry for Chu Xun's experience.
After all, Tang Wenyan and Song Ci had seen the world. Although they were shocked, they could still remain calm.
"Xiao Xun, you must be more careful in the future. I think the mastermind behind this will definitely not let it go." Song Ci said worriedly.
"Auntie, don't worry about me, I will definitely find my parents."
Tang Wenyan sighed, as Chu Xun said, the snobbery of the mastermind behind the scenes was unimaginable.
Chu Xun, a young man who had just been released from prison, had no power and power, how could he contend
"Brother Chu Xun..."
Before Tang Rou could finish speaking, Chu Xun habitually touched her little head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother Chu Xun is quite capable!"
Tang Rou thought about it. Even the underworld bosses like Chen Hanlong followed Chu Xun's lead. Maybe she was really too pessimistic.
Even though I thought this way, I still couldn't help but feel worried.
Tang Wenyan's heart skipped a beat when he saw Chu Xun touching Tang Rou's little head.
Chu Xun is in danger now. If Tang Rou gets too close to him, will...
It seems like I have to find a chance to talk to my daughter.
It's not that he is cruel, he is just an ordinary gold collar and an ordinary father. It is his responsibility to protect his daughter from harm.
Of course, he will also protect Chu Xun when necessary.
"Okay, let's not talk about these sad things. I'm going to make some dishes. Xiao Xun will try for a while to see if Auntie's craftsmanship has deteriorated."
"Okay, I have been missing my aunt's craftsmanship all these years."
Song Ci moved quickly. Because of Chu Xun's arrival, she showed off her special skills, and soon the table was filled with dishes.
"Come on, Xiao Xun, eat more!" Song Ci kept picking up food for Chu Xun.
Those who come to Chu will not be refused, and they will feast to their heart's content.
Tang Rou looked at Chu Xun in surprise, wondering, is it really so delicious? She knew that Chu Xun's evaluation of Zizhulin Club's food was just okay.
Is the food cooked by mother more delicious than those famous chefs in Zizhulin
"Xiao Xun, where do you live now?" Tang Wenyan suddenly asked.
"Uncle, I'm staying with my friend temporarily," Chu Xun replied.
"You kid, how can you always stay at a friend's house? If not, just come back and live there. The house is big." Song Ci didn't think as much as Tang Wenyan thought. He treated Chu Xun as his own child. Besides, the house has three bedrooms and one living room, and one room happens to be vacant.
Tang Wenyan frowned slightly, Chu Xun was now a source of danger, how could he come back
But now that Song Ci had said it, he couldn't say anything more.
"Don't bother me, auntie. My friend's house happens to be vacant. I live alone and won't disturb them."
"That's good. If you have any difficulties, remember to tell Auntie."
"I will, thank you auntie!"
Chu Xun felt a little moved. He hadn't felt this way for a long time.
After dinner, Chu Xun chatted with Tang Wenyan and Song Ci for a while. It was getting late, so Chu Xun stood up and said goodbye.
Song Ci asked Chu Xun to stay here at night.
Chu Xun had already noticed Tang Wenyan's reaction and worry, but he understood it and politely declined.
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After Chu Xun left, Tang Wenyan thought for a while and looked at Tang Rou, but didn't know what to say? Sighing slightly, let's find an appropriate opportunity to talk about it.
But he thought of something else.
"Rourou, there is a banquet in our company tomorrow night, you should go together."
"Why should I go to your company banquet?" Tang Rou was puzzled.
Not to mention that Tang Rou was puzzled, Tang Wenyan and Song Ci were equally puzzled. The person who invited Tang Rou to the banquet was their big boss Zheng Guangyi. Is it because of her daughter’s celebrity status
The two quickly rejected the idea. What is Zheng Guangyi's identity? What kind of big star can’t be invited
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Chu Xun returned to Qianlong Villa and found that Chen Hanlong was still there.
Chen Hanlong was sticking his buttocks out to collect dewdrops, mumbling something.
Chu Xun listened for a while and couldn't help but laugh. This guy actually said nice things to these flowers and plants.
"You didn't stay at my place for two days, did you?"
Chu Xun suddenly made a sound, which frightened Chen Hanlong and almost threw away the jade bottle in his hand.
"Sir, are you back?" After asking, he remembered Chu Xun's question and said hurriedly: "No, the jade bottle only arrived in the afternoon, and I just came."
Chu Xun nodded.
"Sir, there is one more thing! Zheng Guangyi asked me to ask you. Their company's anniversary is tomorrow. I hope you can attend."
"Let's talk tomorrow." Chu Xun had no interest in this kind of thing. "You go about your business. Tomorrow I will help you solve the problem of the dewdrop spiritual energy dissipating."
Speaking of this, Chen Hanlong nodded excitedly.
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The next day, Chu Xun and Chen Hanlong rushed to the Dragon Eagle Society headquarters.
Chu Xun looked at the 200-square-meter room in front of him with a strange expression. Chen Hanlong actually added ten centimeters thick steel plates and three protective doors to the entire room. It's almost as big as a bank's vault.
Chu Xun quickly set up a spirit gathering array and taught Chen Hanlong how to enter and exit the array.
"Sir, are you going to the banquet tonight? Zheng Guangyi just called again and asked." Chen Hanlong asked.
Chu Xun thought for a while and said, "Tell me the address of the banquet and I will go there by myself."
"The banquet will be held at the Zizhulin Club."
"Okay, I understand! Just go about your business." Chu Xun left after saying that.
As for how to dilute and prepare the fairy liquid and how to sell it, leave it to Chen Hanlong.
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As night falls, the Zizhulin Club is brightly lit.
On the tenth floor of the club, there is a banquet hall with an area of over a thousand square meters. Tonight's banquet will be held here.
Guests have been arriving one after another, and this time Zheng Guangyi invited half of the big guys from Gujiang City.
These people gathered together to talk about policies, future trends and other big issues.
Maybe their random decision can make tens of thousands of people employed or unemployed. Or one cooperation can increase Gujiang City's GDP.
There were also many young people in their twenties at the banquet, who probably came with their parents to see the world. They were all young men and ladies from wealthy families, and they all knew each other. They were gathered in groups of three or five to compliment each other and chat. Fashionable and trendy.
Tang Rou followed her parents into the banquet hall and instantly attracted the attention of most people.
Tang Rou was wearing a white waist dress today, with her silky hair hanging down behind her head, a little makeup, and her skin as white and tender as snow. She wore a heart-shaped necklace with a blue pendant on her slender neck, which was full of brilliance. She looked peaceful and peaceful. noble.
Being watched by many people, Tang Rou was a little shy and lowered her head slightly.
Tang Wenyan and Song Ci were also very nervous. They were just ordinary gold collars.
Looking around, the lowest level position in the entire banquet hall is the general manager. He, the manager, is nothing here.