Chapter 149 - Didi Express for Lord of Heaven? (1/2)

Chapter 149 Didi Express for Lord of Heaven?Hao Ning suddenly thought of a terrible thing: when he was fighting hard against the army crusading the Shang Dynasty in Creation of the Gods, Xiao Hong was dealing with Nezha. At that time, Xiao Hong’s fire burned Nezha’s face ashen. Although for some reason, Xiao Hong insisted that he had no impression at all, Nezha’s weird smile showed that probably he still had some impression about this matter, even felt resentful. Now the two gods were working in a project group. If they made excuses to fight, this one would throw out Universal Ring, and that one would set Samadhi True Fire. Hao Ning did not dare to think about it.

What was this called? When enemies met, their eyes were red.

Being lost in various fancies and conjectures, Hao Ning did not know how the conversation ended, nor did he know how Liu Shuai pulled him back. At first, the cause was only to save Zhou Yuan. He had thought that this matter would end when they saved Zhou Yuan’s soul. But it was like igniting a lead, which led to so many things.

This day was a muddy day. Having his mind stuffed with the karma Avalokitesvara said, Liu Shuai also did not know his joke to Nezha would make things so big. Seeing Hao Ning’s complexion not good, Liu Shuai felt guilty and didn’t know how to encourage. It was not until the afternoon that Lele notified them that Manager Hai would hold a project start-up meeting and asked them to go to the conference room.

Hao Ning’s mind was messy, and his head was almost about to explode. Listening to Lele, he stood up with a sneer and said, “Okay, did they start pretending? Will gods also hold the project start-up meeting before making waves?” After saying that, he acted as if he were Liu Hulan who gave up her life heroically, “D**n it! Go ahead!”

After that, Lele saw Hao Ning’s abnormal behavior and looked at Hao Ning strangely.

Hao Ning knew that Lele felt strange about his behavior, but at that time he was too upset to take so much care of anything else. After grabbing his hair several times, he grabbed Liu Shuai and said, “I can’t stand it. What the hell are these gods doing? Go! Let’s go and see what the hell they want to do! But do remember that today you have to be honest and if you tell him that I am Hongjun again…”

Speaking of this, Hao Ning pulled two leaves from the green radish on the table and sneered at Liu Shuai with the leaves in his hand. Liu Shuai thought of the power of Hao Ning’s “Flower-picking Finger”, quickly shrunk his neck, nodded with smiling and said, “Sure, sure!”

Seeing Liu Shuai acting like this, Hao Ning knew that he could not blame it all on Liu Shuai. He sighed and threw the leaves into the garbage can and said, “What Hongjun…”

“The Red Army?” Lele looked at Hao Ning curiously and carefully. “Hao Ning, was your grandfather a revolutionary? We didn’t know. Which Red Army was he in?”

“Hmm?” Listening to Lele, Hao Ning felt enlightened and said to Liu Shuai with a smile, “Alright. If there’s no other way, you could say that the Master Hongjun you said was actually the Master Red Army, the founding General of our country. Yes, my grandfather was a general of the Red Army, and I am a little Red Army. It was a misunderstanding, ha-ha.” Speaking of this, Hao Ning went to the conference room happily.

“…” Liu Shuai looked at Hao Ning with pity and whispered, “Big Brother, you know so little about gods’ things… It’s hard for you to deceive a mortal with this sentence. Are you going to use it to deceive a god?”

As soon as they entered the conference room, they found that there was only Xiao Hong and Nezha, neither Sister Li nor Manager Wen was there. Xiao Hong and Nezha were sitting there without talking to each other. Nezha was looking at his cell phone, while Xiao Hong was looking at his computer screen, typing or frowning from time to time. Needless to say, Xiao Hong was working on his “Wishes Scriptures”.

Having noticed Liu Shuai and Hao Ning coming in, Nezha stood up immediately and was about to speak. But Xiao Hong stopped his work, stood up and asked Hao Ning before Nezha, “Hao Ning, where is your friend Zhou Yuan?”

“Hmm?” Xiao Hong’s question made Hao Ning felt a little strange. First, Xiao Hong usually called Hao Ning Big Brother when he saw Hao Ning. This time, he directly called him by name. Although Hao Ning didn’t care about it, Xiao Hong’s performance was somehow strange. Second, Lele didn’t ask Zhou Yuan to come. Why did Xiao Hong ask for Zhou Yuan? When Hao Ning was about to ask, suddenly Xiao Hong blinked at him and glanced at Nezha. Hao Ning realized that something was going on. Anyway, in front of these strange things, Hao Ning believed more in Xiao Hong than Nezha who he didn’t know whether he was a friend or an enemy. He quickly smiled and nodded and said, “Stupid me. He’s just over there. I’ll call him now.”

“No,” Xiao Hong stopped Hao Ning, just smiled at the Lele following behind, “Little beauty, can you please bring Zhou Yuan in?”

Although Xiao Hong obviously had drank that tea today, and this smile was not like looking back smile with the best beautiful, it was also a young heroic smile. Lele had a crush at that moment. Opening her big eyes, she nodded hurriedly to say yes. When she was about to go out, Xiao Hong hurriedly pulled her back, with his warm and generous hands grasping Lele’s slightly sweating soft little hands. This sudden move made Lele’s heart beat faster.

“Sorry to bother you again, but this is some good tea from my hometown,” Xiao Hong continued with a smile, took out a paper bag like teabags and pointed at Nezha. “Manager Hai is a VIP to our company. We need to serve him with good things. Could you please make some tea for us by the way?”

As he spoke, he handed the bag of tea to the Lele. When the other hand of him touched Lele’s palm, Lele’s face turned redder. Without saying anything, she nodded and rushed out with her head bowed.

“Your hometown? Produce tea?” Hao Ning looked at Xiao Hong. Wasn’t this Great Saint Infant King’s hometown Flame Mountain? Did it also produce tea? Shouldn’t magma and charcoal be produced there? Thinking of Xiao Hong’s blink just now, Hao Ning didn’t ask any question.