"I'm not going back," Chen Zhao replied emotionlessly. "I've been busy lately."
There wasn't anyone or anything worth worrying about in the country.
"Bullsh * t." Zhang Tianyi said mercilessly. "You're not even in charge. Even if you want to find an excuse, find a better one."
"You know it's an excuse, but you're still nagging."
"Come back for New Year. You haven't been back in two or three years."
Chen Zhao rubbed his forehead. Two years and four months.
Chen Zhao had gone abroad after National Day two years ago.
"You're back in glory now. Come back and show off to your old classmates and teachers."
"Do I look like a pain in the ass?"
"I'm just trying to make you happy."
"How about you introduce a few female nuns? That'll make me happy."
"If I dare to give them to you, do you dare to take them?"
"If you do, I'll give them to you."
Chen Zhao and Zhang Tianyi fell into an endless argument over the same sentence.
Sometimes, as the two strongest people in the world, their EQ and IQ would show huge flaws.
Sometimes, as the two strongest people in the world, their EQ and IQ would show huge flaws.
To put it simply, they were retarded.
"Chen Zhao, don't you want to communicate with the spiritual world in the country?"
"Communicate with what? With my current level, do I care about communicating with them? "Chen Zhao's words were rather arrogant.
Nevertheless, he did have the right to say that.
"I have some unique Daoist books and some books of other systems. Don't you want to see them?"
"Where did you get them? You didn't steal them, did you? "
"A few hundred years ago, the struggle for orthodoxy was very cruel. Entire families were killed at every turn. It wasn't much different from the Dark Ages in Europe. Dragon Tiger Mountain can stand tall in this world. Do you think we've been obedient in the past few hundred years?"
"That's why I don't dare to go. Maybe you've arranged some kind of trap for me."
"Then forget it. In any case, it's not convenient for ordinary people to read those precious books."
"If you're really sincere, you can send them over."
"What are you thinking? Taking these books out will cause old grudges. Dragon Tiger Mountain's Celestial Masters Sect is powerful, but it's not to the extent that we can fight against the world."
Many of the books collected by Dragon Tiger Mountain's Celestial Masters Sect were related to old grudges.
Perhaps everyone had forgotten about it.
But if any of the books were to be missed out …
That would remind everyone of some bad historical issues.
"Chen Zhao, I'm sincerely inviting you to be a guest at Dragon Tiger Mountain's Celestial Master Sect. I think you really need to come."
"Come, give me a reason why I must go."
"Don't you want to see this ancient book with your own eyes? There are many things in here that I don't understand, but perhaps you can. "
"Don't joke around. You're an expert in Daoism, the boss of Daoism. I might not be able to understand what you understand, but I definitely won't be able to understand what you don't understand. Are you trying to overpraise me to death?"
"No, I'm serious." Zhang Tianyi said, "After communicating with you the last time, I realized that the content recorded in 'Records of Ancient Yuan' was far more profound than I understood. If we only relied on our communication, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to fully understand these things. You're different. You personally comprehended it, so you definitely have a better understanding of the things recorded in 'Records of Ancient Yuan' than others."
"You're overestimating me."
"I've never overestimated you. I know you're unorthodox, but the difference between us isn't decided by Daoism or knowledge," Zhang Tianyi said. "You have your Daoism and I have mine. In terms of cultivation, you're one step ahead of others, so you don't have to belittle yourself." Chen Zhao sank into silence.
Chen Zhao sank into silence. Zhang Tianyi continued, "For cultivators at our level, our individual combat power has almost reached the peak of humanity, so the strength of cultivation is not the most important thing. Right now, we're opening up a path for the future, just like your daughters. Both of your daughters have extraordinary talent, but even though your cultivation is high now, you can't guide them. The further you go, the narrower your knowledge will be. You know how to cultivate yourself, but you don't know how to teach the younger generation."
"Moreover, the theory we've discussed isn't complete. I think we need to summarize it and compile it into a book."
"Okay, I'll think about it before replying."
…
Soon, Chen Zhao returned home with Sindora and Mera.
However, he was still considering whether to accept Zhang Tianyi's invitation.
It wasn't Zhang Tianyi's first invitation.
But in the past, Zhang Tianyi hadn't been this sincere.
Chen Zhao had basically just laughed it off.
But this time, Zhang Tianyi was strangely serious.
Chen Zhao was a bit tempted.
It was said that after one became successful, they would think about bringing good fortune to their descendants.
Chen Zhao had the same thought.
But his teaching skills were really just passable.
If his ability could be counted among the top of humanity …
If that was the case, then his teaching ability could be ranked at the bottom of the entire human race.
Of course, there was also a deeper thought.
It was the desire for knowledge.
Chen Zhao also knew that he could only rely on himself now.
But this path was really too difficult.
No one could point him in the right direction.
"Hey, Zhang Ting, it's me."
"Boss, what's up?"
"It's New Year in a few days. Are you guys on holiday?"
"No, it's on January 28th," Zhang Ting answered.
"No, give the company a holiday tomorrow. Also, everyone gets a big red packet for New Year."
"…"
Zhang Ting was speechless. Her boss was trying to find an excuse to give the employees money again.
This excuse was perfect and undeniable.
Who could reject a red packet for New Year?
She didn't want to be a sinner among the employees.
"Also, I plan to go back to China after New Year," Chen Zhao said. "I'll have the employees come over for a gathering on the 15th."
"Okay." Zhang Ting was helpless.
After all, her boss had given her so much face.
She also didn't interfere with the company's matters.
It was even easier than when she started her own business.
At least, when she started her own business, she didn't have to worry about all sorts of things.
Utilities, rent, employee salaries, business, and the market response of her work.
But ever since Chen Zhao bought her studio and expanded to become an animation company, she didn't have to worry about any of this.
She didn't have to worry about any of these problems.
After all, all of these problems could be solved with money.
If they could be solved with money, then they weren't problems at all.
Chen Zhao was so poor that he only had money.
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