Chen Mo and Jiang Yao returned to Northwest University together.
In front of the stone monument at the gate of Northwest University, the two people stood opposite each other, like a pair of golden boys and girls.
Jiang Yao looked at Chen Mo, fiddling with the corner of her clothes with one hand, with some reluctance in her eyes.
"Brother Chen Mo, are you... going back now?" Jiang Yao's voice contained a hint of sadness. Although she was trying her best to suppress her inner feelings, people could still feel it.
Chen Mo always felt guilty towards this girl who was destined to be indebted to her in both lives.
"I'll go back to Wuzhou to see you after the winter vacation." Chen Mo said with a smile.
"Yes, it's a deal!" Jiang Yao tried her best to smile happily and not let Chen Mo have any psychological burden.
"It's a deal." Chen Mo nodded with a firm expression.
"Then I won't send you off. Please be careful on the road."
"good."
Chen Mo turned around and left without looking at Jiang Yao. Although he was already otherworldly, he also hated separation.
Jiang Yao looked at Chen Mo's retreating figure, with glints flashing in her eyes. It turns out that I like someone, but I am so worried about him.
Chen Mo took a taxi to the high-speed rail station and prepared to return to South China University.
However, several middle-aged men walking out of the hall attracted Chen Mo's attention.
Chen Mo could clearly sense the fluctuations of true energy in those people's bodies. They are not ordinary people, but warriors.
Not only these people, but after careful sensing, Chen Mo discovered that there were many warriors gathering here.
Chen Mo had some doubts in his heart: "Martial artists usually cultivate in hiding and rarely appear on a large scale on a certain occasion. Once they appear, there must be a reason!"
Chen Mo did not leave in a hurry, but followed several of the warriors from a distance to find out why they came.
After leaving the high-speed rail station, which was crowded with people, the warriors began to talk.
One of them asked in a low voice: "Brother Li, is the news reliable this time? Is there really a magical medicine found deep in the Yandang Mountains?"
The other person nodded with a firm voice: "There is no mistake. It was a message from a friend of mine who risked his life. It is said that someone has already got there first!"
"Ah, then what are we going to do? By the time we get there, the elixir will have been taken away!"
"Haha, you don't understand this. The elixir must wait until it is completely mature before it can be picked. If it is not picked at the right time, it will destroy the elixir."
"And the timing of the elixir's maturity is uncertain. Most spiritual things depend on chance, and not everyone can get them."
"That's it, then I'll be relieved."
Watching several people leave, Chen Mo did not follow them. He had already got the news he wanted.
"There is a magical elixir born in Yandang Mountain!" Chen Mo was a little moved. The elixir that can make so many warriors miss it must be extraordinary.
"It seems that we need to go to Yandang Mountain for a trip!" Chen Mo has already made a decision in his heart. The most lacking thing for him at the moment is spiritual medicine and other necessities for cultivation.
After making up his mind, Chen Mo didn't stop, he immediately inquired about the location of Yandang Mountain and went there alone.
The Yandang Mountains in the northwest are very famous in Xihai Province. You can find the place with just a little inquiry.
Chen Mo took a taxi to a town on the edge of Yandang Mountain, then walked on foot. In the evening, he finally stood at the foot of Yandang Mountain.
Yandang Mountain is not steep, but it is majestic. It stretches for dozens of miles and strangles the throat of the northwest and beyond the Great Wall. It was a battleground for ancient military strategists.
It is a bit difficult to find the elixir in this vast mountain. It would be much more convenient if he could fly in the air. However, with Chen Mo's current strength, although it could be done, it would consume too much spiritual energy.
"If my Ten Thousand Swords Technique reaches the fourth level of sword control, I will be able to fly with my sword, but it's a pity that I have only reached the second level now. It seems that I need to step up my practice of Ten Thousand Swords Technique."
"At this moment, we can only search slowly."
Chen Mo looked calm and walked into the forest.
At the same time, in Hanyang, in the office of the chairman of Meihua Group.
Li Sufang held her forehead with one hand and propped it up on the desk, with a sad look on her face.
Wen Qing stood nearby with a worried look on her face, watching Li Sufang hesitate to speak.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing, making people feel breathless.
After a while, Li Sufang looked at Wen Qing and asked, "Is there any other place where we can raise some funds?"
Wen Qing shook her head: "No more, even if there is, it's just a drop in the bucket and it won't help at all!"
Li Sufang frowned: "How big is our current funding gap?"
Wen Qing took a deep breath, her face serious, as if she was afraid of scaring Li Sufang if she spoke.
But he finally said it: "At least 50 billion!"
Li Sufang was surprised: "Is it so different?"
Wen Qing nodded, with a hint of anger on her beautiful face: "The Li family has been planning this for a long time and deliberately deceived us. Otherwise, why would our funding gap be so big?"
Li Sufang's face showed a trace of despair: "Fifty billion, the Li family is going to kill us with one strike, without giving us the slightest chance to stand up!"
Wen Qing looked unwilling: "Chairman, we can't sit still and wait for death. The Li family has used the 'Longyuan' project to lock up our funds this time. But if we can survive this period, not only can the funds be recovered quickly, but we can also expand our funds." Make a fortune!”
"We're going to have a fight!"
Wen Qing has become Li Sufang's right-hand man over the years, and his business vision is almost the same as that of Li Sufang, an old man in the world. In some matters, Wen Qing even surpasses Li Sufang.
Hearing Wen Qing say that she wanted to fight once, Li Sufang suddenly felt a glimmer of hope: "Now that our capital chain is broken, how can we still fight?"
Wen Qing had a crazy look in her eyes, looked at Li Sufang and said, "Chairman, we still have bank loans available!"
"If we use Meihua Group as a mortgage and apply for a loan from a bank, we might as well give the Li family a try! If we can hold on until the 'Longyuan' project can be financed, then we will win!"
Li Sufang was suddenly startled and looked at Wen Qing with shock in her eyes: "Xiao Qing, your idea is so crazy!"
"If we fail to raise financing, Meihua Group will be in doom!"
Li Sufang's face was solemn. Wen Qing's approach could be said to be a desperate move.
If they lose, they will have nothing and will have to work hard for many years before returning to before liberation.
Wen Qing said helplessly: "Even if we fight once, it's better than just sitting back and waiting for death! At present, our capital chain is completely broken, and we have tried all the options we can think of. It's better to give it a try. Even if we fail in the end, there will be no regrets."
Li Sufang nodded, but did not make a decision immediately. She said cautiously: "Let me think about it carefully!"
"Yes." Wen Qing nodded and did not continue to speak. This kind of big gamble requires great courage. She needed to give Li Sufang time to think about it.
Wen Qing walked over and poured a cup of tea for Li Sufang. She sat aside quietly. This beautiful woman knew how to behave appropriately.
The heat in the tea cup kept rising, but Li Sufang was not in the mood to take a sip, and a look of difficult choice appeared on her face.
It wasn't until the tea in the cup stopped steaming that Li Sufang slammed the table: "Even if we lose, I can't let them win too comfortably, so let's give it a try!"