"What's wrong? You're all here?"
The main house door suddenly opened, and Gan Xiuming stood dumbfounded at his doorway, staring blankly at the beautiful women in the courtyard.
Fang Milu, Chunxiang, Peng Nana, and Ye Yuchun—these women he had once seduced, and whose relationships with him were quite strained—were all gathered together, seemingly on good terms.
Could they be looking for me?
Indeed, after all, he is a rare and exceptional single-spiritual-root mutated individual, and with the help of Yanlong Qili, he suddenly leaped to the Foundation Establishment Moon Stage. It is not surprising that women admire him.
After all, they had a past relationship, and now that she knows how good he is, she might want to go back to him. He could consider it.
A faint joy appeared on his face as he walked down the steps, thinking himself dashing and debonair.
If Tu Longjian knew these words, she would probably scoff inwardly. A top-grade single spiritual root? In her opinion, it should be considered a top-grade one.
The four jubilant people suddenly fell silent because of Gan Xiuming's unexpected appearance.
"If you come any closer, I'll beat you up," Peng Nana said coldly.
Seeing Fang Milu lower her head and Ye Yuchun looking around as if she didn't recognize him, Gan Xiuming realized that these women hadn't come back to him after changing their minds.
He looked somewhat resentful; what a heartless woman.
Only Tu Longjian returned his smile with a forced smile and said indifferently, "Sorry, Xiuming, we disturbed you."
"Well, they came to see me."
The implication is that you should stop being narcissistic; your harem has already changed its affections.
However, she still kindly offered Gan Xiuming a way out:
"You must be going out for a meal at this hour."
Gan Xiuming took the opportunity to back down, giving an awkward smile, "Right, right, I'm going to the restaurant. I won't disturb you any longer. You can continue your conversation."
He walked away with a slightly unnatural gait, feigning composure through the complex gazes of his former ambiguous partners, some hostile, some indifferent.
"Hmph, I almost forgot there was a man here. This place is so messy and chaotic. You should stay in my cave instead."
Peng Nana stared coldly at Gan Xiuming's staggering figure as he left, wishing she could kick him to the ends of the earth.
She really didn't know what was so good about this man. She had been blind to his true nature, yet Chunxiang still hadn't given up on him.
It's really in the way.
Fang Milu hesitated before speaking, "Could you take me with you? Then I won't object."
Poonana raised an eyebrow and counted on her fingers, saying, "If you weren't so noisy, so disruptive, so garrulous, and didn't appear in front of me, no... then I might consider it."
"If you want to refuse, just say so," Fang Milu grumbled.
"Fine, I'll take pity on you and give you a ride," Poonana said with a smug smile.
This little green plum has come to her senses and returned to the right path. Although she and Chunxiang have created many obstacles between them, they are on the same side as Gan Xiuming.
"Sorry, I have to stay in the yard." Tu Longjian helplessly shattered their reverie.
After leaving Long Aotian, how else can she conquer and plunder his luck?
“Ah, okay.” Poonana shrugged regretfully.
Oh well, there's plenty of time. Chunxiang is currently being bewitched by that scumbag, so she'll have to figure out a way to break them up later.
She cleared her throat, preparing to get down to business.
“My mother heard that you won first place and are interested in alchemy, so she was thinking of having you come and see. This is a rare learning opportunity.”
Peng Nana's mother is Elder Danfeng, a high-level purple-grade alchemist.
Tu Longjian said with some delight, "I will definitely visit you another day to ask for your advice."
After chatting for a while longer, Ye Yuchun said goodbye somewhat awkwardly:
"Then I'll be going. I may have done something inappropriate before, but that wasn't my intention. I hope you can forgive me."
Fang Milu waved her hand dismissively: "It's okay, who hasn't been a green tea bitch at some point? It's a good thing that your love-struck brain has turned back."
Tu Longjian looked at the neatly packed milk tea bundle in her hand and an idea popped into his mind.
I wonder what the prospects are for promoting milk tea in the cultivation world.
She's caught up in her old professional habit; she wants to get involved in any project that seems worth investing in.
Tu Longjian then stopped Ye Yuchun with a smile: "Your milk tea is very good. Have you considered promoting it in the cultivation world?"
"Huh?" Ye Yuchun looked up in surprise.
Tu Longjian didn't have much time to do disciple sect tasks to exchange for spirit stones.
If her investment in Ye Yuchun's milk tea shop can be successfully promoted, she will be able to earn a steady stream of spirit stones without even sitting down.
This would provide her with more security in her cultivation journey, since a woman's self-reliance is the only true measure of success.
Tu Longjian spoke with extreme professionalism, even habitually adjusting his non-existent gold-rimmed glasses:
"I conduct market research and invest in and develop sales channels."
"You find stable raw materials and invest in the company based on your technology."
"My friend and I can also provide ice for chilling."
"The specific operational details will be discussed later."
"Fang Milu and Peng Nana can serve as taste testers, and if they are willing, they can also help open up sales channels."
"I'll write a proposal later. If there are no problems, we can sign the contract."
"Oh, by the way, it would be even better if you could develop a taro flavor, I like drinking that."
After Tu Longjian finished speaking in rapid succession, Ye Yuchun only realized something was wrong when she received the contract in a daze.
"Okay, received." The office worker replied numbly, as was his habit.
etc--
"You...you...you too?!"
"Shh." Tu Longjian put his white fingers in front of his red lips and winked at her.
Ye Yuchun's eyes immediately welled up with tears. She had found a fellow villager; she hadn't made a mistake in clinging to this powerful figure.
Looking at the thick stack of proposals and contracts, Ye Yuchun felt dizzy and troubled.
This is too much and too rigorous; how could she possibly read through it all?
So she secretly called upon the Green Tea System in her mind.
Ye Yuchun: Little Green, Little Green, aren't you an AI? Help me look at the contract.
Green Tea System: I'm not called Little Green!
Ye Yuchun: Then, Biluochun tea? Quick, the boss is looking at me, please help me take a look, this tonic might leave a bad impression on him.
Even though it has no physical form, the Green Tea System wanted to roll its eyes. How did it, a supposedly goodwill system, end up having to check contracts?
Unfortunately, due to the deep-rooted monopoly of power by one person, it was forced to become a laborer for humanity.
After quickly scanning the document, the Green Tea System was somewhat surprised: it hadn't expected that woman's plan to be so meticulous and feasible; she was clearly an expert.
After listening to what the system said, Ye Yuchun immediately decided to sign the contract, and the two shook hands happily.
"What kind of mysterious ritual is this?" Poonana asked, scratching the back of her head in confusion.
"Sworn brothers? I want one too!" Fang Milu exclaimed, grabbing Peng Nana's hand and covering Tu Longjian's clasped hands with hers.
The scene then became comical, with all four people shaking hands at the same time.
A faint smile appeared in Tu Longjian's eyes as he shook his head.
"Then you should also sign a contract and be temporarily hired as taste testers."
—[Tu Longjian's favorability increased by 10]
A mechanical voice sounded in surprise.
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