"Cousin, are you going to work so early today?"
"Well, we are signing a contract today. When this round of financing is completed, I don't have to worry about the company's operation funds."
"Really! That's great!"
Early in the morning, in the villa park on the outskirts of Nanjiang City.
Zhao Fan lay on the leather sofa in the living room, listening to the conversation between sisters.
He couldn't open his eyes, but his heart was filled with excitement.
"If I succeed, the heavens won't kill me! I've finally been reborn from the Cultivation World to Earth after setting up the 800-year-old Samsara Formation!"
"Chi Yan, you didn't even dream of it, did you? You're jealous that my Martial Yuan qi is above yours. You took advantage of my ascension and crossed tribulation to frame me, trying to kill me. Unfortunately, I survived, and even managed to turn the spacetime around as I wished and complete my rebirth, haha..."
In excitement, Zhao Fan also caught the focus of the conversation between the two sisters.
"A contract! Financial!"
He was alert and thought to himself, "It seems that today is July 15th! The time of my rebirth is exactly the first round of financing by Xu Xiaoqing's company, 'Xiaoqing Company'!"
"All bad luck in my previous life started after the contract was signed today!"
"This contract seems to be helping Xiao Qing solve the problem of the company's management, but in fact, it is the first step to swallow Xiao Qing!"
"Xiaoqing is such a proud girl. She is an absolute strong woman, but her final fate was to be played by her capital again and again. She was set up by her competitors to push into the abyss of bankruptcy again and again, until she was exhausted, and finally died in the hospital bed at the age of 27..."
Zhao Fan recalled all the things that had happened in his previous life, and his heart ached.
Especially when he recalled what his wife had said to him before she died, it hurt his soul.
"Zhao Fan, I'm tired. If there's an afterlife, you can marry me and give me a peaceful life, okay?"
One sentence, one promise!
But Zhao Fan didn't want his next life. What he wanted was Xu Xiaochen's present life.
It was because of this grief and indignation that Zhao Fan unexpectedly obtained the ancient medical immortal's inheritance. Under the guidance of the medical immortal, he traveled to the Cultivation World to find the secret method to open the Samsara Formation.
The Grand Samsara Formation was an ancient formation. Only cultivators in the origin realm who possessed an undying soul could withstand the devouring power of the formation.
After eight hundred years of cultivation, Zhao Fan was only one step away from ascending to the next stage of the tribulation and breaking through to the origin realm. However, he was ambushed by War God Crimson Flame, number two in the cultivation world.
"Since I've come back successfully, I must stop this damn money! In addition, I must find an opportunity to return to the Cultivation World and take the life of that bastard, Chi Yan!"
Zhao Fan thought.
However...
"Damn it, why is he so weak?"
"Is it because the Samsara Formation diluted my Martial Yuan?"
"It seems that this is true. Although the Samsara Formation allowed me to return to Earth successfully, it also exhausted the power of my First God of War."
"However, it doesn't matter. Without Wu Yuan, I still have the ancient Fairy Doctor's Spiritual Qi!"
"The Spiritual Qi is the foundation of all things in the world. As long as there is Spiritual Qi, there is no need to be afraid that Wu Yuan will not come again, and there is no need to worry that his physical strength will be diluted!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Fan immediately began to condense his Spiritual Qi.
"Cousin, why is brother-in-law sleeping on the sofa again?"
"Leave him alone. He can sleep wherever he wants."
"Ah, I really don't understand. When you were studying, you were the most beautiful girl in the school. Now you are the most talented girl in the business circle of Nanjiang City. There are so many rich young masters in line to pursue you. Why do you like... fall in love with my cousin-in-law? What's so good about him?"
The 18-year-old Zhuang Ting took a bite of her breakfast bread, and her young face was full of doubts.
Although she called Zhao Fan cousin-in-law, from the bottom of her heart, she really looked down on Zhao Fan.
Xu Xiaoqing turned to look at Zhao Fan, who was lying on the sofa and sleeping like a dead pig.
He sighed secretly. "He's not good in any way."
"Cousin, why did you insist on marrying my brother-in-law regardless of uncle and aunt's opposition?" Zhuang Ting asked.
"You're wrong. I didn't marry him. He married into the Xu family."
Xu Xiaoqing corrected Zhuang Ting's words emotionlessly.
Zhuang Ting shrugged. "Anyway, you are married."
"Well, I don't have time. I'll go to the company first." Xu Xiaoqing stood up.
She deliberately avoided Zhuang Ting's question.
Picking up the black bag in front of the dining table, he hurried to the entrance.
"Wait!" Zhao Fan said hurriedly, regardless of the fact that his body and soul were not stable yet.
Xu Xiaoqing didn't pay much attention to it. She just coldly said, "When you wake up, go and have breakfast. I'll leave you a copy."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was closed.
Xu Xiaoqing stepped on the road of bad luck without looking back.
"Damn it..."
Zhao Fan felt helpless.
At this time, the Spiritual Qi in his soul had not yet completely condensed. It was already the limit for him to barely speak.
"Hey, cousin-in-law, do you have no money to spend? Do you want my cousin to give you some pocket money?"
Zhuang Ting stood up from the dining table, walked slowly to the sofa, and looked at Zhao Fan, who was neither dead nor alive.
"Haha... In fact, I have heard from my aunt that you would ask for money from my cousin every once in a while. But I have been in Nanjiang City for more than half a month. I really haven't seen you asking for money from my cousin. Presumably, it's because of my face, isn't it? You think I live in my cousin's house and you ask for money in front of me. Shame on you, right?"
"In fact, it doesn't matter. You are the son-in-law who butt-in. You are used to living off a woman. It's normal for you to ask for money from your cousin."
Zhao Fan ignored Zhuang Ting's sarcasm.
He had known about Zhuang Ting's character for two lives.
It was no exaggeration to say that she had an angel's face and a devil's heart.
The most important thing at the moment was to gather the Spiritual Qi as soon as possible and restore the medical immortal inheritance in his body.
When Zhuang Ting saw that Zhao Fan was not talking to her, she sneered and said, "It seems that I am right. It doesn't matter. He is just a son-in-law. It's not shameful, haha..."
After that, he turned around and went upstairs to his room.
Zhao Fan calmed himself down and felt the burning heat in his body.
Gradually, his clothes were soaked in sweat.
When the temperature in his body was burned to the extreme, Zhao Fan suddenly opened his eyes.
There seemed to be a flame burning in his pupils.
"It's finally done!"
The gathering of spiritual energy was completed. The spiritual energy passed down from the Fairy Doctor's inheritance quickly activated every cell on his body, causing his mental state to soar and his strength to be abundant.
"I have to call Xu Xiaoqing as soon as possible... Even if, she won't believe it at all."
Zhao Fan knew it very well, but he had no choice. He grabbed the phone on the coffee table and dialed Xu Xiaoqing's number.
"Say it!" Xu Xiaoqing's cold voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Xiaoqing, don't sign the financial contract. This is a trap, a trap set up by the Shen Group to annex your company!"
"What did you say?"
Obviously, Xu Xiaoqing did not expect Zhao Fan to tell her about the contract.
Then, he sneered. "Zhao Fan, are you crazy? Do you know what a contract is?"
"Do you know what money is?
"Do you know what capital expansion is?"
For a strong woman, a man who couldn't earn more money than her and couldn't be more promising than her was already a good-for-nothing.
Zhao Fan was undoubtedly a good-for-nothing, the most ridiculous good-for-nothing.
A good-for-nothing was actually reminding an elite woman in the business world that the contract was a trap!
"Well, Zhao Fan, I don't have any requirements for you. You just need to keep a good relationship with me. It's none of your business."
After that, she did not give Zhao Fan another chance to speak and hung up the phone directly.
Zhao Fan slammed his phone on the coffee table.
Zhao Fan, the number one God of War in the Cultivation World and the successor of the ancient medical immortal, had a temper.
However, he was not angry because Xu Xiaoqing looked down on him.
He was disappointed in his past self.
"If I could work hard in my previous life, Xiaoqing wouldn't have trusted me so much!"
In his previous life, Zhao Fan was considered to be mediocre.
She was timid and had no decision. After marrying into the Xu family, she was like a male servant who only knew how to do housework in the villa every day.
"I was incompetent. I couldn't bear any pressure from Xiao Qing, so she eventually became exhausted..."
Zhao Fan's heart ached.
At the same time, he also secretly decided that in this life, he must live to make Xu Xiaoqing proud of himself.
But at the moment, Zhao Fan still had to find a way to stop Xu Xiaoqing from signing the cooperation.
Since she couldn't make a call, she had to go to her company.
Thinking of this, Zhao Fan immediately got up and went out.
However, before he could walk out of the villa park, a black commercial car suddenly turned and rushed toward him.
Zhao Fan's eyes narrowed, and he flew away.
The commercial car almost brushed past his body and then rushed into the flowers on the roadside.
A middle-aged man was sitting in the back row of the car.
The old man closed his eyes and looked like a supermundane master. He didn't open his eyes until the car rushed into the flower bed and made a violent tremor.
"What happened?" The elder asked.
"Elder He, I, I'm sorry..." In the driver's seat, the driver was still scared and stammered.
As a hired driver, it was undoubtedly a shame for him to drive the car into the brothels.
In particular, this Elder He was an extraordinary big shot, known as the top grandmaster in the martial arts circle of Hua nation. Even the local officials of the Nanjiang River had to be respectful to him and call him master!
He drove for Mr. He and drove the car into the flowers. In the future, he would not be able to drive anymore.
The driver was deeply desperate. At this moment, he suddenly noticed Zhao Fan by the road.
"No, no, it's all that brat's fault!"
The driver immediately threw away the pot. Then, he excitedly opened the car door and angrily shouted at Zhao Fan as he walked, "Wang Ba, are you looking for death? How dare you walk in the middle of the road!"
"What?" Zhao Fan was stunned.
"Don't play dumb. If you hadn't walked in the middle of the road, my car wouldn't have hit the flowers in order to avoid you!"
As the driver spoke, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Fan.
At the same time, he grabbed Zhao Fan's collar and raised his fist, which was as big as a sandbag.
