Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Two weeks have passed since the Xianglu Peak battle.

And when Jiang Tian embarked on the journey to Yanjing again, the news of this battle was still spreading in the aftermath.

Yanjing, Kunming Lake, Song Family Manor.

The area is very large, more than a hundred acres, with continuous palaces and eaves.

It was sunny after the snow, and the snow had not completely melted. The bright yellow glazed tiles radiated dazzling light under the warm winter sun of Yanjing.

Among them are nine winding corridors, pavilions, rockery and strange rocks, and under towering giant trees, many precious flowers and plants are gently swaying.

Everything in it all shows the master's strong financial resources, monstrous authority, and good taste.

A red imported Mercedes-Benz passed the strict inspection of the guards, crossed the four-lane asphalt road, and slowly drove into a quiet and exquisite courtyard.

The car door opened, and a slender and beautiful leg wrapped in black stockings that was enough to make the prodigal son spit out a nosebleed protruded out.

With a pair of this year's latest pair of brown suede Prada women's boots stepping on the ground, a tall, curvaceous woman with three thousand black hair fluttering like a waterfall slammed the car door, wrapped her beige woolen trench coat tightly, and walked towards an antique-style room. Go to the big house.

The girl's net height is 1.73 meters, and with eight centimeter high heels, her figure is comparable to that of a model.

Gucci's large sunglasses covered most of her face, but just by her jade-white pointed chin and bright red lips, one could tell that she was definitely a stunning and enchanting woman.

"Shuangyan, you haven't been out for half a year. Are you planning to buy PetroChina, build an aircraft carrier, or throw away the atomic bomb?"

The woman walked into a warm room, the room was very warm, with blue stone pavement, a large carved bed, a mahogany table with eight immortals, and on the table was a king Wen's tripod spoon and incense box. On the right side is the beauty goblet of Ru Kiln, with chairs inserted in the goblet. There are sparse and open cold plums, exuding bursts of fragrance.

There are famous paintings hanging on the wall, and a beautifully carved sword with a scabbard, just like the boudoir of the ladies in the Republic of China.

The girl took off her windbreaker, and said teasingly to a woman playing the piano in front of the window:

"Today, you really did my sister a favor by calling me! Hmph, it's been so hard to see each other in the past six months! I've called you so many times, but you still don't see me!"

As soon as the girl took off her sunglasses, she completely revealed her stunning face, with exquisite makeup, and a pair of clear but hot and affectionate Jianshui Qiutong, which made people feel intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

But what makes the girl even more alluring is her fiery body, with her huge boobs. Her butt is round, her waist is thin, and her thighs are slender. If a woman can stand out in these four aspects, even if her face is ugly, she is a stunner that men dream of.

What's more, she herself is not ugly at all, what's more, her temperament is even more eye-catching.

The most alluring thing about her is the temperament she exudes in her gestures.

She just stood there lazily and even a little frivolously, giving off a mature and noble feeling like a queen descending. Like a ripe honey peach, as long as the thin layer of skin is bitten lightly, she can drip water.

Yes, this is a woman who seems to be able to drip water all over her body.

A man made of mud naturally longs for the moisture of a watery woman.

If there were any men from Yanjing's high society here, they would definitely be unable to take their eyes off, and their hearts would be eager to move.

Because she is one of the Four Sisters of Yanjing, who are famous in the capital, and Li Yanmei, the behind-the-scenes controller of Qingcheng International, the largest women's products group in China.

Smoke looks charming.

The name suits her temperament very well.

She is not only beautiful, but also has extraordinary abilities and strong wrists.

In less than ten years since his debut, he has built the No. 1 cosmetics group in China, Qingcheng International, and is also the owner of Yanjing's largest rich club.

Conquering such a woman with superior background, appearance, and IQ is probably the lifelong dream of many men.

"Sister Yan Mei, do you know that in Yanjing, what I hate the most is your vicious mouth!"

Song Shuangyan finished the song, finally got up slowly, turned around, and gave Li Yanmei a look of anger and joy.

The frost is more beautiful, and the snow is still clear.

Song Shuangyan had a small face with delicate features, but it was very cold, like an iceberg that would not melt for ten thousand years, even when she was smiling, she still gave off a cold feeling.

But those clear eyes shone with a brilliant luster, appearing very wise and profound.

She is well-proportioned and exquisite, she seems to be an ordinary female college student.

But Li Yanmei didn't dare to underestimate her, and was even a bit jealous, because Song Shuangyan was actually the most powerful person in the Song family.

At only 28 years old, she has completely controlled the Song family's family business, and is also a senior member of the old man of the Song family. The old man almost obeys her, and many family strategies and decisions are made by her.

And under her advice, after a lot of cooperation, the Song family, which was originally ranked outside the top ten in Yanjing, has climbed steadily in just five years, becoming the top five in Yanjing's secular world. It's a super big family.

"Do you know that something serious has happened to Yanjing!" Li Yanmei no longer joked, but said solemnly.

"You're talking about the battle at Xianglu Peak, right? I've heard about it!"

Song Shuangyan was wearing a white Hanfu, with her beautiful feet in embroidered slippers, her demeanor was ethereal, like a fairy girl descending to earth.

She sat down next to the tea table whose roots were intertwined with the old tree and danced like a dragon, with her bright wrists raised, her small jade white hands were slowly making tea, and her delicate and pretty face was like an eternal glacier that has not melted for thousands of years, she looked very charming. calm down.

"Yes! Yes! My God, you are still in the mood to drink tea! The Bai family was destroyed by that Jiang!"

Li Yanmei was startled, her plump chest heaving violently: "And now everyone is relying on that Jiang Taichu! I heard that Chen Zifan has become his lackey and even the head of the family! Say, he will You won't do anything to us? We are the most staunch supporters of the Bai family!"

"Why don't you drink tea? The sky is not falling!"

Song Shuangyan nodded, looked at her with interest, and said, "Then what do you want? Go seek refuge?"

"yes!"

Li Yanmei shook her head resentfully, with deep fear in her beautiful eyes, she said softly: "Aside from this, what else can I do? The situation is so compelling!"

"But what are you going to get in his ship?"

"Give me the money! I heard that the major families have prepared billions, tens of billions!"

"Huh, money?"

Song Shuangyan's eyes shone with wisdom, she smiled slightly, and said with a serious face: "I heard that Master Jiang is a powerful man in the divine realm, who can conquer the army. Counted in trillions, the wealth can rival a country. To be able to have a drink with the head of a country can be said to be extremely powerful. His power is beyond the imagination of secular people like you and me. Billions, tens of billions, tens of billions... Hehe, it’s just a drop in the bucket for him!”

"I wipe it, what should I do then?"

Li Yanmei's eyes widened, and she said with a painful face: "I have all the money ready, and I sold 10% of the shares! Did I sell for nothing?"

"For the current plan, there are two ways."

Song Shuangyan smiled faintly, and said: "One is to rely on Master Jiang, but money is not enough, but spiritual herbs, magic tools and treasures are all cultivation resources!"

"One is relying on a backer stronger than Master Jiang! Such as Shushan, Kunlun, Diancang and other large sects."

"I would like to, but our Li family can't be compared with your Song family. The Song family has some real martial arts masters who practice the law, and our Li family doesn't have any. Our eyes are so dark, how can we get what you said? What about cultivation resources? It’s even more irrelevant to these semi-hidden sects, they are god-like existences in the sky!” Li Yanmei said with a wry smile.

"You just need to pay for it. Man, I have some here!"

Song Shuangyan handed over a cup of tea with Yubai's little hand, and smiled mysteriously.

"Money? How much?"

"You pay one billion!"

"My God. Then I have to sell the shares! Well, if I continue to sell, I will have to sell myself in heaven and earth!" Li Yanmei's face was pained, and she was extremely depressed.

"Vulgar! You are the boss there, why, you still want to go into the water yourself?"

Song Shuangyan teased, and then said sternly: "I have an action plan, and I have found seven or eight internal energy masters and a master of transformation to execute it. But the task is more dangerous, and the reward needs to be five billion. The Song family will give the big head, three billion, There are also several partners."

"Don't think that paying a billion is a lot. It's not much at all. It's not worth paying a billion."

"I don't know much! In order to curry favor with Jiang Taichu, those big families in Yanjing gave tens of billions of real money!" Li Yanmei clicked her tongue.

"I can assure you that you only pay one billion, but the effect is ten times and a hundred times that of theirs. After the matter is completed, Jiang Taichu will definitely regard us as the most powerful assistant! He will even transform us into a martial arts family!"

"The Martial Dao family! That's one step to reach the sky! Okay! One billion is one billion! It doesn't matter, Drizzle!"

Li Yanmei immediately agreed, and even smiled to express her gratitude, without asking about the specific plan.

She knew that even if she asked Song Shuangyan, she wouldn't say anything. And she knew that Song Shuangyan was definitely not joking, and she also had great trust in Song Shuangyan.

Song Shuangyan never trades at a loss, what she is best at is to use four or two to move a thousand catties, use her small to make a big deal, use her sword to take a slant, and win by surprise.

Five years ago, the Hu family, the eighth-ranked family in Yanjing, broke out in a political and business war with the Song family. I don't know how the Song family operates, but it made several other big families extremely dissatisfied with the Hu family, and joined the Song family's battle group one after another.

In the end, they tore the huge Hu family into pieces, the owner and several key members were imprisoned, and the entire Hu family was divided up.

Others don't know, but Li Yanmei knows that all this is the result of Song Shuangyan's scheme behind the scenes.

In that battle, the Song family successfully promoted two big officials in the frontier region, and gained tens of billions of funds in the capital market. The Song family was promoted to the fifth largest secular family in Yanjing in one fell swoop.

And the reputation of Song Shuangyan's "female Zhuge" also began to spread in a small circle among Yanjing's upper class.

After sending Li Yanmei away.

Song Shuangyan stood on the attic where the north wind was blowing, her pretty face was slightly cold, overlooking the Kunming Lake covered with thick ice, she muttered to herself in a voice that she could only hear:

"The Jiang family should have more than one piece of remnants of the Immortal Market."

"If we get a few more slices from the Jiang family, plus the three pieces that our Song family has now, I think Jiang Taichu, and even the masters of Shushan and Kunlun, will not be able to resist this fatal temptation!"