At this moment, Ying Zheng looked at Shen Lang and smiled, "Kid, if there's nothing else, you can leave."
"???" Shen Lang was stunned. He thought Ying Zheng was going to stop him and interrogate him, but he didn't expect Ying Zheng to suddenly give him the order to leave.
Ying Zheng seemed to have seen through Shen Lang's thoughts and laughed, "Young Shen, you and I do not follow the same path. I ordered Bai Qi to bring you here simply out of curiosity."
But at this moment, Shen Lang had countless questions in his mind, questions he wanted to ask this witness to thousands of years of Chinese history.
However, before he could speak, Ying Zheng simply waved his long sleeves, and he and Shuang'er returned to the place where they had met.
After seeing Shen Lang off, Ying Zheng turned his gaze to Guiguzi and asked, "Sir, can you see through this boy?"
Wang Xu squinted, frowned, and shook his head, saying, "This child's fate is like a fog, going against the way of Heaven, yet Heaven cannot harm him in the slightest."
"How strange! How strange!"
"Then can he be used by me?" Ying Zheng pressed.
Guiguzi shook his head: "Your Majesty, this child's fate is unpredictable. I cannot be sure whether keeping him by Your Majesty's side will bring fortune or misfortune."
After pondering for a while, Ying Zheng shook his head and laughed, "Never mind! I was just observing that this boy has some amazing qualities. Since he cannot be used by me, it doesn't matter."
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Shen Lang and Shuang'er followed the original path out of the Qinling Mountains, and it was already dark.
Shuang'er was still in shock from meeting Ying Zheng and couldn't recover for a long time.
Shen Lang couldn't help but ask the little elf, "Little guy, is this girl alright?"
The little elf said, "Master, Shuang'er is fine. She's just a little dazed and finds it hard to believe that Ying Zheng exists."
"Sigh, let alone Shuang'er, even I would find it hard to believe that the First Emperor is still alive if it weren't for the system's support," Shen Lang sighed.
Then he took Shuang'er's small, delicate hand, touched her cheek, and asked, "Little girl, are you alright?"
“Young...Young Master…” Shuang’er responded in a daze.
Shen Lang sighed helplessly, gently moved his face closer, kissed Shuang'er's sexy little lips, and said, "Shuang'er, don't be afraid, your young master is here."
Shuang'er only came to her senses when she felt the warmth on her lips.
She then realized that Shen Lang was holding her hand tightly.
This was the first time Shen Lang had been in close contact with her, and a blush quickly crept onto Shuang'er's delicate face.
Shuang'er lowered her head shyly and said, "Young Master~"
However, his response was a slap on the back of her head from Shen Lang: "Since you're alright, hurry home. You have things to do tonight."
Upon hearing the first half of the sentence, Shuang'er, still feeling somewhat disappointed, seemed to realize something when she heard the second half, and her heart began to pound. Her blush deepened.
When the two returned to Baiyun Manor, it was already 11 p.m.
After sending Shuang'er home, Shen Lang comforted Yu Xian'er and Qin Shiya.
As Shuang'er, dressed in what she considered the most alluring and sexy clothes to be a perfect match for Shen Lang, lay on the pink princess bed filled with anticipation, Shen Lang, along with the four sisters Chuncao, Xiayu, Qiuye, and Dongxue, drove the Hongqi bulletproof sedan sent by the Sun family of Jiangdong towards the outskirts.
Shen Lang was particularly satisfied with the efficiency of the Canglang Group, led by Xia Bingyan.
After the order was given in the morning, a location had already been found by the afternoon.
Upon arriving at an abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs, Xia Bingyan was already waiting there.
After that day, Xia Bingyan's longing for Shen Lang was like a surging tide that could not be stopped for a long time.
Upon receiving Shen Lang's order this morning, she immediately put aside everything she was doing and dealt with the abandoned state-owned pharmaceutical factory as quickly as possible.
Then he personally supervised the transformation of the place into what Shen Lang needed.
In the pitch-black night, Xia Bingyan stood alone at the factory gate, her eyes fixed on the end of the road.
After a long while, Shen Lang appeared at the factory gate with his four sisters.
"President Shen." Seeing the four sisters behind Shen Lang, Xia Bingyan became a little more reserved. She walked up to Shen Lang in her high heels, handed him a folder, and said, "This is a state-owned pharmaceutical factory. It went bankrupt a few years ago and has been abandoned ever since. There is no one around for five kilometers. It is very secluded."
"Furthermore, I installed electronic jammers inside the factory. Except for the owner's mobile phone, all other electronic devices will lose all functions after entering the factory gate, including the photography and recording functions."
Shen Lang took the documents from Xia Bingyan, glanced at them casually, and handed them back: "This place is a good choice; it meets my expectations."
He then said to the four sisters, "Spring Rain and Autumn Leaf are in charge of security at the factory."
"Yes, young master," Chunyu and Qiuye said in unison, then their figures flickered and disappeared into the darkness.
He then instructed Xia Bingyan, "You are in charge of guard duty tonight. No one is allowed to enter without an invitation. Xia Yang is responsible for protecting Bingyan's safety."
"Yes, young master!"
"Yes, Mr. Shen."
"This is my final instruction: do not let anyone recognize you. Everyone must conceal your identities. Anyone who makes any unusual moves will be killed without mercy."
Tonight's step is particularly perilous. Once he gets past it, Shen Lang will be able to exchange for the cultivation techniques in the system.
With the Dragon-Tiger Pill from the system shop that can increase cultivation, Shen Lang will be free to roam the skies from now on, and even the Yu family will no longer be able to influence his thoughts.
Shen Lang led Dong Xue into the factory's largest workshop, which had been converted into offices—a rather simple setup, but sufficient for Shen Lang's needs.
After all, this is just a temporary location.
Behind the desk were two huge cardboard boxes, one filled with RMB and the other filled with gold.
Then Shen Lang turned off all the lights in the factory, leaving only a dim light on in his own workshop.
Shen Lang sat at his desk and gave the little elf a command: "Little guy, you can begin!"
The little sprite instantly flew out of the system space, excitedly saying, "Yes, Master!"
Immediately afterwards, everyone in Shen Lang's group changed into large black cloaks and silver masks that completely covered their faces. Only their eyes were visible through the silver masks.
After doing all this, the little elf started tapping the phone screen with its tiny finger.
As the virus spread through social media, the phones of greedy individuals in every corner of X city lit up.
There are homeless people on the streets.
There are internet addicts who are addicted to games in internet cafes.
There are working people who are working overtime at their desks in front of their computer screens.
There are those who lie in their rented rooms, giving up without any desire to strive.
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Half an hour later, the first trader arrived at the scene.
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