Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress Chapter 35 Tell him, my name is Karl

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Seeing how the father and son looked, Mrs. Zhang knew that it would be useless to say more, and she went upstairs a little coldly.
Zhang Mingxi looked at her back and irritated a cigarette.
"Ming Xixi, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Shen Anan came in, he saw Zhang Mingxi twitching his eyebrows and sitting on the sofa vomiting clouds.
Seeing it was Shen An'an, Zhang Mingxi stood up with a loud voice, and his eyes lit up, "An An, have you seen Mr. Carl?"
"I saw it," Shen Anan lowered his voice, and a glimmer of light in his low eyes, "We went to the study and said."
Upstairs, the study.
After the video is connected, a completely white room is displayed on the screen, with a figure standing in the room facing away from the screen.
"Mr. Karl." The two said respectfully.
The voice behind the screen is a bit old and hoarse. "The International Center sent a person named Xie Zhengyuan in Qingshi. This person has a good ability. For you, the hard-to-reach characters can be drawn in. Writing."
His voice was soft and he spoke casually, not caring about Xie Zhengyuan.
Zhang Mingxi and Shen Anan glanced at each other, and they all saw the shock on the aspect. Although they did not know the International Center well, think about the mysterious black car that day...
Can it be related to such a character, where can it go?
But even Xie Zhengyuan like this, Carl has never been in the eye.
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"But Mr. Carl, what would Teacher Xie do if he didn't agree with us?" Zhang Mingxi concealed his inner excitement and looked more respectfully.
"Don't agree?" Carl seemed to chuckle, "Then let him come to me and say that I am willing to accept him as a disciple, can help him into the pinnacle of the international financial center, this is the end of every international financial center person Target, tell him-my name is Karl."
Tell him, my name is Karl.
This sentence, if not a particularly confident person, can't be said at all.
Shen An'an watched Zhang Mingxi contact Zhang Zheng and the major enterprises in Qingshi. She shook her open five fingers. "Su Huiqing, I said that one day, you will lose the identity of Miss Su Jia."
Thinking of this, she called back and said, "Dad, resell all of your Su family's shares...Why? Naturally, Su family will soon go bankrupt. These shares are just white in your hand. A piece of paper."
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Su family.
Su Huiqi kicked open his door, pulled out a chair for the old man to sit, and then found a pack of medicinal herbs, "Grandpa Yu, go back and soak for a few more days, he can block most of the meridians."
After she finished, Yu's father didn't move, and Yu Xiangyang didn't move either.
Seeing this, Su tilted his eyebrows and set the medicinal herbs aside. He leaned back so that he sat casually on the table.
Slightly turned his head, looking towards Xiangyang, "You said."
There are still only two words, very light.
But every word makes people feel as if they are as valuable as gold. If they are not in high positions all the year round, they will definitely not have such a strong momentum!
Grandpa Yu lowered his head and grinned reluctantly, pulling out a piece of paper from his pocket with some trembling fingers.
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No wonder the unruly grandson so listened to the person in front of him.
"I'm here today to find you." He handed the paper to Su Huiqin and looked at her, his turbid eyes gleaming.
Su Huiqing leaned slightly and reached out to pull out the paper. Two lines of black symbols appeared in front of him.
A very familiar word, she supported the table in one hand and paper in the other, and inadvertently ticked the corner of her mouth, "You said that I drew the ghost symbol, why, prepare to keep this and laugh at me."
"This is not a ghost symbol!" Mr. Yu stood up excitedly. "This is clearly a special language for the international battlefield!"
Hearing this, Su Huiqi looked up sharply.
She looked at the old man, slowly straightened her body, and put away the carelessness on her face.
A pair of eyes are very dark and very deep, she put the paper on the table very calmly, "Yu Xiangyang, you go out."
The completely imperative tone, although Yu Xiangyang was curious, did not dare to stay, and took the door out of Su Huiqiang's room.
"You... are you from the International Center?" Waiting for someone to leave, Grandpa Yu looked back to Su, his chest undulating.
Su Huiqi stood up, walked to the window, opened the window, and a bit of cold wind blew her hair up. She lowered her eyes and her voice was soft, "No."
At least, this status is not.
"However," she leaned back on the window sill and tilted her head slightly. "It will be later."
The tone is very light, but very confident, Yu father obviously froze for a moment.
Su Huiqing took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket and opened it, said slowly, "Let's talk, how do you know this font, I thought that in the whole Qingshi, no one except Teacher Xie knew."
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"Before Yu Jia came to Qingshi, he was a family branch of the financial center," Mr. Yu picked up a glass of water next to him, and slowly opened, "Later, something happened, and we were kicked out..."
"The poison in Xiangyang's body was also from your own family?" Su Huiqing did not listen to the old man and went on, interrupting him directly.
Grandpa Yu nodded, his face mocking himself.
"I only know the Ye family at the International Center where medicine is the family. Yu family has never heard of it." Su Huiqing stuffed the chewing gum into his mouth and narrowed his eyes.
Ye Family? Grandpa Yu was shocked.
I have never heard of it.
Su Huiqing glanced at him and chuckled, "Nothing, let's go out."
The Ye family is a hidden family of the International Center. Even if it is the same as the International Center, few people know it. It is not surprising that he does not know.
The two went downstairs. Old Master Yu looked at his grandson with a few dads on his face and patted him on the shoulder. "Good grandson, you are very good at it."
Nothing was done, Yu Xiangyang was exaggerated, WTF?
Grandpa Yu didn't explain, just looked at Su Huiqing's back, "This person, there are so many secrets..."
"Zhang Mingxi's family is working hard to establish a relationship with the International Center. If you know that the abandoned daughter-in-law has a lot to do with the International Center," Grandpa Yu glanced at his grandson and smiled, "Zhang Mingxi has no vision. , But you are good, really good."
"Must," Yu Xiangyang touched his hair, "The Zhang family is so excessive, we directly fill the vacant funds of the Su family, and anger the Zhang family!"
"I don't need it for the time being," Mr. Yu watched Su Hui's turn around, and the smile around his mouth was shallow, and he was extremely evil. "Your Miss Su, it's obvious that you want to clean up the Qing City's forces and leave some time. Better pitman."
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Maybe it seems a bit cluey?
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