Chapter 511: Blood is thicker than water
An Yang sat on the sofa, following the missed calls on his mobile phone, dialing the phone back one by one, no matter whether these people who called him really wanted to talk to him or just want to chat with him, he would talk to him for a few minutes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And then it's a matter of giving some people peace.
After doing all this, he sat on the sofa and took out an ancient book and read it.
This ancient book is very heavy, the cover is metal and leather, and it is inlaid with several valuable ruby sapphires, and the mysterious gilt pattern goes out of the complicated pattern on it, and the shape is incompatible with this era.
You don't need to look at the content, just look at the appearance to know that this ancient book does not belong to modern society.
It contains some of the most basic and simple spell models, including spells written with twisted symbols, even the simplest spell models can dazzle ordinary people, and spells are twisted like poisonous insects and difficult to read.
Anyang looked at it very seriously.
There was a rumbling sound from outside the villa, accompanied by the sound of machine-gun fire, the occasional tree falling, and the deafening sound of tigers roaring in the mountains and forests, and the wailing and hissing of ghosts, which made people shudder in the flying leaves.
But for him, these movements were far less clear than the mana fluctuations revealed by Huang Lan's body.
Flames flew, shadows of thunder raged, and the earth trembled.
Suddenly, Huang Lan was no longer the goblin in the Shenzhou world who only knew how to fight with her body and talent, and now she had become a demon cultivator who was proficient in spells and cultivated a lot, and her strength had increased much compared to before.
But none of this affected him, and most of his mind was immersed in this ancient book.
Until the movement outside came to an abrupt halt.
Huang Lan was the first to push open the door and walked in with the locomotive, followed by Rabbit Spirit and Xiaochan.
An Yang raised his head and snapped his fingers, and the bookmark engraved with runes on the coffee table automatically flew up and fell into the center of the ancient book.
And he also closed the ancient book with his hand and looked at the two who had just experienced the collision of two civilization systems.
The locomotive body has a lot of scorched black, traces of electric shock, sparks continue to shine, the armor of the legs is covered with a thick layer of mud, and the upper body has a few claw marks that scratch the armor.
Huang Lan's clothes were also tattered, obviously injured, and her healthy skin was exposed.
An Yang smiled slightly, showing an interested expression: "Which of the two of you won?" ā
Huang Lan walked over and sat down unceremoniously, pouting and said: "Your pet has a very high attack power, and his defense is not bad, but his action reaction is too clumsy, and he can gain the upper hand by hitting hard, and he can fight far, but as long as he is trapped with spells, or he has no way to get close, the speed and dexterity of any cultivator can make him unable to turn." ā
The locomotive immediately corrected: "I'm not his pet, I'm a free autobot!" ā
An Yang ignored him, just nodded to Huang Lan, deeply agreed.
It seems that although Huang Lan began to suffer a little loss, he found the weakness of the locomotive and solved it easily.
This was also expected by him.
After all, Huang Lan is not a domestic pet like Xiaochan and Rabbit Spirit, but a real wild monster, her combat experience and the innate fighting instinct of fierce beasts can fully use her own advantages and spell advantages.
If it weren't for the locomotive's armor being too hard, and she lacked a sharp weapon, the battle would have been over long ago.
Of course, the locomotive is a small mech, and it cannot represent the overall combat level of the Transformers.
An Yang swept his eyes and saw the excitement in the rabbit spirit's eyes, as if he had just finished watching a good show, and also saw the faint longing and gloom in Xiaochan's smart eyes, so he withdrew his gaze and continued to open the ancient books.
The rune-engraved bookmark flew up and landed on the coffee table.
He lowered his head, but he didn't look into it, and quickly closed the book again and took out his phone.
He dialed a number and was the head of Ann's Network Technology.
He vaguely remembered that the man seemed to be Pan Cheng.
The phone began to beep and automatically popped out of Pan Cheng's avatar.
It was a middle-aged man who looked credible, with a black-rimmed glasses, and some honest and serious taste, but in fact, in business, his character was far from being credible and upright.
The rapid development of An's network technology has his share of credit.
At this time, Pan Cheng was holding a meeting, the meeting was not important, but to be able to get to his position, in addition to his personal ability, he naturally had good habits and strict requirements for himself, and it was not due to luck. Among his good habits is to resolutely not answer the phone in meetings, and he will put his mobile phone on silent.
Not only to himself, but also to his subordinates, he also strictly follows these regulations.
He is already a little serious, and he has a lot of majesty after his high power, and no one dares to provoke him easily, plus this feudal official who is equivalent to the An Group is indeed very capable, and his subordinates have always been very convinced of him.
But today, the bell rang in the middle of the meeting.
This ringtone is obviously different from President Pan's ordinary ringtone, and it is precisely because of the particularity of this ringtone that it can still ring when the silence is set, and the purpose is self-evident.
This group of subordinates who are familiar with President Pan's strange ringtones all showed a look of "I understand".
This is a new feature launched by the business version of the A1 series of mobile phones, which is equivalent to the special care of QQ, which is not only different from the usual, but also rings even in the silent and vibrating state, and is often set as the wife's phone by this group of employees.
It's just that "understanding" is "understanding", and in the face of the majestic and profound Mr. Pan, they still remain unsmiling.
It's just that the sneaky look betrayed them, and there were others with a bit of ridicule in their expressions, ready to see if Pan always planned to violate his principle of not answering the phone in the meeting, or planned to go back to kneel on the washboard.
But President Pan is naturally not so superficial.
I saw him frown, picked up his phone and looked at it, and his expression immediately became solemn.
In the next second, he had already answered the phone, and at the same time got up and walked out, without any delay.
The usual principles and persistence have long been thrown out of the clouds!
The employees in the meeting were stunned.
These are the top of the company, the absolute upper elite in society, with the help of the giant ship of An's, sometimes even some government officials have to accompany them for certain situations, let alone those business people.
They have a clear positioning of their own identity, and naturally they also have an understanding of President Pan's status.
But at that moment just now, they clearly saw a little surprise on Pan Cheng's face, and then panicked, followed by this business tycoon who has always been unfazed, and even showed a somewhat flattered look.
"Did you get a call from the chairman......
Some people can't help but think with bad taste.
For Pan Cheng, however, this is a man with the status of chairman and an iron-fisted dictator.
He was more of an emperor than the chairman.
They couldn't have imagined that the purpose of the call was such a child's play.
The Anyang phone in the villa was finally connected, and Pan Cheng's voice was a little apprehensive.
"Hey......?"
"Hey, is it President Pan?"
An Yang's voice is very calm, but it is this calm calmness that always gives people an inexplicable pressure.
"Uh, call me Pan, okay, I am."
"Don't be nervous, I have nothing to do with all company policies and personnel scheduling, and I won't care about these things."
"I understand."
"Alright then, I just wanted to ask you about my sister, you know, my sister is working part-time with you, and I only have your phone, and I guess, you should be well aware of this."
"Well, yes, I've been keeping an eye on the eldest lady."
Pan Cheng on the other end of the phone wiped a cold sweat.
Anyang was a little helpless, and couldn't help touching his nose, not knowing when he became so scary.
He tried to make himself appear more amiable, trying to make Pan Cheng relax, but it turned out to be to no avail, and the huge disparity in status made him like a tiger deliberately putting away his claws, making it easier for his subjects to flee in a hurry.
"Then tell me, how are my two younger sisters doing?"
He really wanted to know how An You, who was regarded as the successor he wanted to cultivate and then "entrusted with important tasks", was doing.
Pan Cheng was silent, and said very carefully: "The eldest lady's performance in the company is very good, she is talented, many things can be learned quickly after a little teaching, and some are even broken at a little, but she is simple and kind by nature, but with the increase of age and her own experience, this point must be slowly improved." ā
The corners of An Yang's mouth twitched: "." ā
Pan Cheng hurriedly said: "What I said is true......
Anyang didn't bother to argue with him.
What is An You like, after so many years of getting along day and night, isn't he still clear?
And he asked how An You and Xiao Xue'er were doing, but Pan Cheng said An You's performance, and only An You.
There is no doubt that President Pan misunderstood what he meant.
This is caused by an identity gap.
And it's not the first time.
His every move can easily trigger many conjectures from the people below, and any of his words is easy to be interpreted in disguise.
Just like he just wanted An You and Xiao Xueer to find a relatively good environment to quietly find a part-time job in the summer vacation, but a random action was deeply misunderstood by his subordinates, and the part-time job in the summer vacation immediately changed its taste.
This is probably the disadvantage of status.
It's just that he didn't care, and let the two beautiful girls go with the flow, anyway, it didn't hurt.
finally hung up the phone, and An Yang finally figured out An You and Xiao Xueer's experience in An's Group these days.
Naturally, they won't be bullied, but he still has to be relieved to know that they are doing well.
An Yang breathed a sigh of relief and left his phone still on the sofa, but couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Blood is thicker than water, blood is thicker than water!"
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