After the meeting, Mr. Wei immediately called Wen Yuehan.
[These people have very bad consciences and want to steal your girlfriend. You have to be careful. You are still young and have no idea how hard it is to guard against their tricks.]
Wen Yuehan was speechless when she received the call. She had just assured that President Wei was definitely the one who spoke the most enthusiastically in the meeting, but he turned around and immediately reported her, showing her fake relationship to the fullest.
"I understand. Thank you for telling me." Wen Yuehan still thanked him on the surface.
"If you have any new talent who fits our company's niche, please recommend them to me. Don't want those with messy personal lives. If there's a metaphysical master willing to serve as a consultant, please recommend them to me." Speaking of this, Mr. Wei wept bitterly. The male celebrities his company had promoted over the years had always been exposed for their personal lives. One was even banned for soliciting prostitution.
He had clearly told them repeatedly to take it easy on this matter. This was one of the reasons why he quickly betrayed the Plastics Alliance.
Wen Yuehan was Shi Miao's cousin, after all, and her connections in the esoteric world were far greater than theirs. If she could recommend a suitable master of esoteric studies, it would save him a lot of trouble. He could just ask the master for his opinion and avoid artists who were prone to scandal.
After all, the other party had passed on the news to her. Wen Yuehan thought about it and released her goodwill. "Okay, I'll call and ask later."
After hanging up, Wen Yuehan did ask. There was no need to bother Shi Miao with this kind of thing; Cheng Zhiming could just ask. Cheng Zhiming actually recommended a few people with good divination skills who were short on cash. In recent years, everyone's realm has been advancing rapidly, resulting in a rapid consumption of elixirs, talismans, and magical instruments. The powerful metaphysical masters of the sects have the support of their own sects, so they don't have to worry about resource shortages. But those without a sect face a headache.
These things cost money!
Cheng Zhiming had heard their complaints.
After getting their contact information, Wen Yuehan sent it to President Wei. As for whether the reward offered by President Wei could impress them, that was his business.
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After leaving the meeting, Mr. Cao asked his driver to take him to his villa in the suburbs. The villa was a bit far from the city and it took more than an hour to drive there.
For some reason, that immortal just liked places like this. It was very chaotic around here, and if Mr. Cao hadn't come here to visit him, he wouldn't have come at all.
After arriving at the destination, he sent a message to the other party and then stood at the door waiting respectfully.
After waiting for ten minutes, the door opened slowly. Mr. Cao asked the driver and bodyguard to stay outside and walked in alone.
"Greetings, old immortal," he said respectfully, not even daring to glance at the man. The man standing before him had a face halfway between his handsome and bewitching features, practically flawless. But the other half was rotten, and even transparent worms could be seen wriggling faintly. Mr. Cao had met this man a month ago... and he'd been nearly bankrupted by the deity. If it weren't for the immortal's guidance, he might have been forced to jump off the building.
The other party even displayed those magical spells in front of him, which made his heart burn with excitement, and he decisively hugged this golden thigh.
In fact, the people he had initially wanted to cling to were Shi Miao and Ji Jingyao. He even considered forming a marriage alliance with the two families. However, these two families were very arrogant and looked down on his daughter. In the past, Mr. Cao had to suppress his dissatisfaction, but now he finally had a backer.
Three days prior, the immortal had given him a divine oracle, telling him to find a way to bring over the new hire from Wen Yuehan's company. He had initially worried that if Wen Yuehan found out, he'd be in trouble. But then the immortal gave him a magic weapon, saying that as long as he wore it, even Shi Miao wouldn't be able to predict his fate. Only then did he feel the courage to plot against Shi Miao's cousin.
His real purpose was not to poach new employees, but to encourage other CEOs to contact those new employees, and then he would contact them behind the scenes. By then, even if the new employees got into trouble, no one would be able to find out who was behind it.
He told everything he had done in detail, for fear of missing any details.
“Well done.”
"This is a reward for you."
A transparent bug floated in front of Mr. Cao. He was startled. "How do I use this thing?"
"Just eat it. It can extend your life by a hundred years."
Mr. Cao's breathing became heavier. For wealthy people like them, the desire for immortality is only stronger than that of ordinary people. Mr. Cao didn't know how much tuition he had paid in this regard.
How could a person of the immortal's level harm him?
He couldn't wait to throw the bug into his mouth, thinking he needed to chew it, but it melted in his mouth, and a cool taste spread. He couldn't even taste the bug.
After the chill dissipated, Mr. Cao noticed a change in his body. As he aged, he always tired easily, especially after sitting in the car for over an hour. But now, all the fatigue had vanished, and he felt incredibly energetic, as if he had returned to his youth.
He is indeed a living immortal!
He kowtowed excitedly and asked, "Is there anything special about the newcomers in Wen Yuehan's company?"
He couldn't help but wonder if he had a special fate... like he could make the company prosperous or something.
The man in black said calmly, "Taking their hearts can prolong life."
After all, they are all monsters. Their hearts and inner elixirs are both very nourishing.
And now, he also needs a large number of demon pills to improve his cultivation.
Ji Jingyao...
Thinking of this name, a gloom crossed the man's face. He had actually abandoned the Heavenly Demonic Art that he had cultivated to perfection, and instead chose the Great Light Sect's techniques, destroying his thousands of years of preparation. During his breakthrough, his soul fragment was severely injured.
Now he has no chance of winning against either Ji Jingyao or Shi Miao. He needs to improve his strength as soon as possible and also be careful to hide his tracks.
Speaking of which, there was some activity overseas. Although he looked down on those dark creatures, perhaps he could borrow some of their power.
The man's gaze fell on Mr. Cao, who seemed lost in thought. A hint of contempt flashed in his eyes. Humans were indeed the most easily blinded by profit. He had just casually placed some bait, and he had taken the bait.
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