C11 (2/2)

Weiqing's face trembled, and immediately walked out.

It seemed that the bodyguards that the Xiao had hired were not simple people, especially the two of them who spoke of him as a master. He only had one hour of the Godly Body Protection Art to lose its effectiveness, which was one hour. He had been beaten up by the two of them for almost an hour now, so he had to leave as soon as possible just to be safe.

”Tsk tsk, this Er-lang God is really worthy to be the War God of the Heavenly Court. A single low rank talisman is actually this powerful? Looks like I have to get along well with Er-lang God in the future. It would be best to get another level two or three talisman, in case I meet that old master and get beaten up. ” After leaving Xiao's Da Xia, Weiqing happily took a taxi home.

When they were in the taxi, Weiqing hurriedly took the initiative to look for the God of Fortune.

Courier Bro: The God of Fortune is big, my package has already been sent out.

After a long while, the God of Fortune finally replied, ”Yes, I already know.”

Weiqing asked with a guilty conscience: Did you finish this one?

God of Fortune: Mhm, it was scary but not dangerous.

Weiqing could not help but look around. Could it be that the things that happened in this world could not escape the eyes of these immortals, and the God of Fortune knew of the things that happened?

Weiqing gathered his courage and asked: Great God of Fortune, this order is not simple.

God of Fortune: I'll send you a private message on Yue Lao's birthday.

Weiqing: Thank you, God of Fortune.

Whooosh.

Yue Lao's birthday was in three days. All the deities in the group said that they were going to send red packets in order to get Yue Lao to celebrate his birthday. It was truly something that people were really looking forward to.

When he returned to the rented house, it was just evening time, and Weiqing received a call from Zhang Linlin.

”Weiqing, are you going back to the company to work?” Zhang Linlin said.

Weiqing laughed: ”I won't go back.”

Zhang Linlin said: ”The general manager has already expelled Supervisor of Ye, Cai Ping, Zhang Dong and Wang Shuai, and he even asked me to be the chief financial officer, saying that he has some relationship with me, and wants me to advise you.”

Weiqing laughed, ”Then you should just stay there and work properly. I already have a new job. ”

Zhang Linlin asked curiously: Which accounting company?

Weiqing shook his head: ”It's not an accounting company, it's a multimedia company.”

Zhang Linlin opened her eyes wide, and said: ”The General Manager said that you are an accountant genius, if you do not become an accountant, and if you do multimedia, it would be too much of a pity!” Zhang Linlin wanted to ask which accounting company Weiqing went to, if she had the chance, she would also go along with him. But for photography, she did not understand at all, and immediately felt that her heart was empty.

Weiqing laughed: ”Isn't the purpose of going to work always to beg for food? Change the environment and change the way you live. Hehe, it can't be that you are unwilling for me to leave, right? ”

The voice on the other end of the line said coyly, ”Where is it? Do you have time tonight?”

Weiqing asked: ”What's wrong?”

Zhang Linlin said: ”My colleagues have said that I will treat everyone to a meal as my supervisor. If you have time, why don't you come over to play?”

Weiqing rejected her: ”I don't care about that, I don't like such occasions, it's better to sleep comfortably at home.”

The person on the other end of the line softly replied ”Oh” before hanging up in disappointment.