Chapter 11 Feng Yuanmeng

"Master Nie, this is an invitation sent by someone named Feng Yuanmeng." The next morning, when Nie Fan came out to eat, Wei Tao handed an invitation to Nie Fan and said.

He was appointed as the general manager of Baicaotang by Nie Fan last night, and now he looks like he is walking on thin ice and is trembling with fear.

Nie Fan didn't know that the news about his stay in Baicaotang had spread throughout his original circle. He frowned slightly and opened it. He just said that it was Feng Yuanmeng's birthday party and invited him to attend the party tomorrow.

"I understand." Nie Fan put down the invitation, didn't say he was going or not, and lowered his head to eat.

Wei Tao stood beside him, not daring to say a word. Now, what he was thinking about was how to convince the pharmacists of Baicaotang and everyone in every link to obey him as the general manager and manage it for Nie Fan.

Baicaotang is quite small.

"Prepare another batch of medicinal ingredients and send it to my room." After Nie Fan finished eating, he wiped his mouth, stood up and looked at Wei Tao.

"It's Mr. Nie." Wei Tao was shocked and quickly replied.

Nie Fan nodded, turned around and walked upstairs. He didn't care about Baicaotang at all, or in other words, he never had any concept of money in the world.

After another ** hours of meditation and breathing, he can break through to the first level of Qi training and re-enter cultivation.

Watching Nie Fan go upstairs, Wei Tao quickly turned around and walked towards the front hall.

"Yuanmeng, did you really invite Nie Fan?" In a beautifully decorated and simply furnished room, a tall figure was wearing a long-sleeved white lace T-shirt and short shorts, revealing most of her pink and tender breasts.

The young woman said, looking at the girl of about the same age standing in front of her, wielding a sharp sword with a calm and indifferent expression.

Feng Yuanmeng stood there with only the sword in her hand in her eyes. She kept wiping it with no expression on her face: "Why can't you invite him?"

The girl behind Feng Yuanmeng had very thin and long legs. She looked at Feng Yuanmeng and said with a hint of doubt, "Yuanmeng, but your father just promised the Nie family to get engaged to Nie Yong."

Nie Yong, the eldest son of Nie Shutang, is the next head of the Nie family who has been ‘internally appointed’.

"I didn't agree." Feng Yuanmeng turned his sword over, with no strange expression on his face.

"But, I heard that the Baidian Group founded by Nie Yong with the help of a mysterious person has assets of over 100 million." The long-legged girl tilted her head and looked at Feng Yuanmeng and said.

"So what?" Feng Yuanmeng's voice was calm.

The long-legged girl looked at Feng Yuanmeng's back, blinked her big eyes, suddenly rushed over, took one of Feng Yuanmeng's arms, and laughed in a low voice: "Well, Yuanmeng, what are you doing?"

What kind of boy do you like?"

Feng Yuanmeng touched a piece of white cloth from the hilt to the tail of the sword, and there was a sword flower. The sword was tilted. She followed her gaze, with a sharp look in her eyes, and said lightly: "He must stand on the top of this world!"

"The top..." The long-legged girl pouted, frowned, and her big eyes flashed as if she was thinking about these two words.

"By the way, you can post for me again and invite Pang Ying and Nie Cheng over." Feng Yuanmeng returned the sword to its scabbard and said casually.

The long-legged beauty opened her big eyes instantly, looked at Feng Yuanmeng and said in surprise: "Yuanmeng, do you know that Pang Ying hates brothers Nie Fan and Nie Cheng?"

There are no secrets in the wealthy compound. Nie Fan and Nie Cheng beat Pang Ying violently in front of the Nie family's ancestral hall, and said that his father Pang Jing was a dog of the Nie family. The news spread throughout their circle. If Pang Ying had seen it at the banquet, it would have been

Who knows what will happen to brothers Nie Fan and Nie Cheng who have become the lost dogs?

"I think there is something wrong with the two brothers." Feng Yuanmeng put the sword on the shelf.

"What's the problem?" the long-legged beauty became interested and asked, looking at her profile.

"We'll know tomorrow." Feng Yuanmeng turned around and walked out.

The long-legged beauty looked at Feng Mengyuan's back, opened her eyes, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Dad, I will kill both of their brothers this time!" Pang Ying looked at the invitation in his hand, a ferocious look suddenly flashed across his face, and he looked at Pang Jingdao, who looked cold and motionless in front of him.

Pang Jing's facial features were cold and hard, his eyes flashed with strange colors, and he looked out the window without saying a word.

He has found out that there is no so-called will at all, and Nie Fan has been hiding in Baicaotang recently, but the Nortel Group has been making frequent moves in the past two days. It is obvious that the former head of the family did not hand over the Nortel to Nie Fan, but to Nie Fan.

become!

They have been deceived by Nie Fan all this time!

But Nie Fan has been hiding in Baicaotang. Because of the special identity of Zhao Hanshan, the head of the family who finally found the right person was so excited that it was not a bad idea to let Pang Ying try Nie Fan's skills.

"Break one of his legs." After a while, Pang Jing said.

"Breaking one of his legs will give him an advantage, let's see how I torture him then!" Upon hearing this, Pang Ying's eyes flashed with a stern look, and a sinister look appeared on his face.

At the same time, Nie Cheng, who was at Nortel, also received the invitation. He looked at the invitation and frowned, his face uncertain.

"Mr. Nie, what should we do now?" Behind Nie Cheng, the female secretary in a short professional skirt leaned over and looked at Nie Cheng's side face and asked without any emotion. However, being able to appear here at this time also shows that she is absolutely

Not as simple as a secretary.

Pang Jing did not hide anything about the will from Nie Cheng. He also knew clearly that the Nie family already knew that there was no such will, and that he was actually inheriting Nortel, so he had to speed up his actions.

"I have mastered most of Nortel now. They should not do anything to me anymore except to win over me. What I am worried about is my eldest brother." Nie Cheng put down the invitation, still frowning. Indeed, he has now mastered it.

For most of Nortel, unless the Nie family wants to defeat him to death, they have no choice but to win over him. But Nie Fan is different. The Nie family will most likely blame these grievances on him!

The secretary looked at the frowning Nie Cheng, thought for a moment, and said, "How about we send him out of the country today?"

"Send him abroad?" Nie Cheng's brows relaxed, then he began to think deeply, and said for a long time: "That's fine, let's avoid the limelight first."

After saying that, he stood up and said, "I'm going to Baicao Hall right now."

Nie Fan sat quietly in the bathtub filled with medicinal liquid, his whole body covered with a light layer of white mist. He was breathing steadily and the water in the pool was rolling quietly.

There is more and more real energy in his Dantian, and it has begun to travel along the meridians. Although all the meridians have been opened by him, the real energy in his Dantian is still not enough to support him to move around the world and enter the first level of Qi training.

Nie Fan was immersed in cultivation. The big clock outside the wall was beating every second, one hour, two hours, three hours...

boom

Suddenly, a cloud of white air rose above Nie Fan's head. Nie Fan instinctively straightened his body, and the tumbling night water in the bath suddenly stopped.

This is a scene produced by the circulation of true energy, which means that Nie Fan has re-entered the path of cultivation and is already at the first level of Qi training!

After a long time, Nie Fan opened his eyes and breathed out softly.

Nie Fan calmed down the true energy in his body and the surging blood. His eyes suddenly flashed, and his consciousness shrouded him, and he looked around half of the floor in an instant.

"Ten meters." Nie Fan looked strange, "It's two meters more than last time."
Chapter completed!