Chapter 265 Who is right and who is wrong
After making an appointment with Zhu Xiyue, Wang Lang hung up the phone. Then, he sent a message to Qi Manguli.
I told her that the money would be in my account soon, and at the same time asked her again if she was free before midnight and if she could come back home for a face-to-face interview.
Qimanguli responded to the message quickly.
Although what she said was ambiguous, just saying that it depends on the situation and that she might not have the time, Wang Lang was already very happy.
"Haha, this is already pretty good. Since Qimanguli is willing to reply to my message, it means she doesn't have much hatred towards me. As long as she gives me a chance to interview, then with my handsomeness and charm, I can definitely charm her to death."
While muttering, Wang Lang stood up from the sofa and walked towards the living room door.
After walking out of the courtyard and onto the road, he took a taxi and headed straight to the Daming Monk Academy that Zhu Xiyue mentioned.
It was at this time that Sister Han, who was in a hotel in another city, had already packed her luggage.
She looked at Qimanguli, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze holding her phone, and said, "Lili, stop being in a daze. The car I booked will be here soon. Let's take a plane and arrive home in the afternoon. Have a good rest tonight and go sign the contract tomorrow."
"Haven't you always said that the privacy of the courtyard house is not good? If you sell it, then sell it. It's also good to live in a villa in the suburbs. After paying off the debt, there will be some money left. Even if you don't work in the entertainment industry anymore, you can still have enough food and clothing."
Just then, Qimanguli's cell phone rang.
She checked it immediately, and then smiled and said to Sister Han: "Sister Han, look."
As she spoke, she handed her cell phone to Sister Han.
Meanwhile, she continued to speak.
"I have the money. Sister Han, please call the buyer. I won't sell the courtyard house anymore!"
"how is this possible?"
After an exclamation, Sister Han grabbed Qimanguli's mobile phone and checked it carefully.
After confirming it, she looked at Qimanguli and asked directly, "That's impossible. Tell me, where did you get the 10 million? Friends who can lend money have already lent it. Friends who can't lend money will definitely not lend it to you at this time. Where did you get the 10 million?"
"You girl, you are not crazy, are you selling yourself?"
"Hey, Sister Han, what are you talking about? If I was willing to sell myself, I wouldn't have ended up like this."
After a short pause, Qimanguli continued, "This, this is another buyer. He offers more money. He is also willing to bear the compensation for breach of contract. In this case, I am more willing to sell it to him."
"Another buyer?"
Sister Han looked at Qimanguli suspiciously. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that what Qimanguli said was unreliable.
A stay-at-home girl who never leaves her house except for work. At the same time, she knows nothing about real estate transactions, so how did she find a new buyer?
Seeing Sister Han's suspicious look, Qimanguli walked up to her, put her arm around her and started talking with a smile.
"Don't worry, Sister Han. I won't lie to you or do anything stupid. This new buyer is a friend of mine, and also a suitor. He knew I wanted to sell the house to pay off my debts, so he wanted to pay a high price and buy the courtyard house."
"It's naturally a good thing to be able to sell more money, so don't doubt it."
Sister Han looked at the payment information on her mobile phone, then turned to look at Qimanguli next to her.
She stared at Qimanguli's slightly red face, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay. If you don't want to say more, then I won't ask any more. Judging from your appearance, you must be trapped."
"Some of the paths in the entertainment industry are blocked now, so it's not bad to find a good man to marry. But I want to remind you that you must be careful when choosing a man, and don't be deceived."
"Don't worry, don't worry, let's go home. We'll stay in the courtyard tonight."
Having said that, Qimanguli ran to get her luggage.
In the city of Peking, Wang Lang took a taxi to the Daming Monastic College.
Under the guidance of a special person, he soon arrived at the top-floor office of a building with more than ten floors in the center of the monastic college and met Zhu Xiyue.
Zhu Xiyue pulled Wang Lang to sit on the sofa, poured him a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Come, Brother Lang, please have some tea."
"OK, thanks."
As he spoke, Wang Lang picked up the extremely exquisite tea bowl and took a sip of tea.
At this time, Zhu Xiyue said with a smile: "Brother Lang, please don't be polite to Xiyue. Speaking of which, Brother Lang, you are really cruel. It has been more than 20 days since the last time you left."
"In the past twenty days, many monsters have appeared in our Ming Empire almost every day. More than ten days ago, when the fog spread outward, tens of thousands of monsters appeared. In order to deal with these monsters, Xiyue was in life-and-death crisis several times."
"Brother Lang, are you so cruel that you won't come out to help?"
"Ha ha……"
After laughing dryly twice, Wang Lang put down the tea bowl and then started talking with a smile.
"It's not that I'm cruel, but I also have a lot of things to do. Relatively speaking, I'm in greater danger than you. After all, I have to collect training resources, forge weapons, protective equipment, and elixirs in a world full of exotic beasts and magical beasts."
"I've read the news. You did a great job. But I have a question. Is it really worth it to kill so many monks and ordinary people just to subdue that 8,000-year-old Luwu?"
Hearing Wang Lang's question, Zhu Xiyue did not hesitate at all. She said directly: "It's not worth it, but there is nothing I can do."
"As the fog spreads outward, new lands appear, and more and more magical beasts of all kinds appear. Whether they are hundred-year-old or thousand-year-old, their combat power, destructive power, and crazy, bloodthirsty ferocity are all very strong."
"Although the cultivation method has been passed down, the lack of cultivation resources, weapons and protective equipment has caused the cultivators' strength to grow very slowly. Relying on the current cultivators' strength, it is difficult to deal with hundred-year-old monsters, let alone those thousand-year-old monsters."
"After taming the eight thousand year old Luwu, no, it has now broken through its own limit and reached the ten thousand year level. Now I can use it to deal with those powerful thousand year old monsters. In comparison, the number of people who have survived because of it is definitely greater than the number of people who have lost their lives because of it."
"At the same time, Wannian Luwu has a very high IQ. After taming it, we can get more information about the monsters and the world they live in. Knowing yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without defeat. So in order to better deal with the invasion of monsters, we must make some sacrifices and pay some price."
After listening to Zhu Xiyue's words and looking at her sweet and lovely face, Wang Lang didn't say much.
He knew that what Zhu Xiyue said made sense, but he still felt somewhat uncomfortable in his heart.
In this kind of situation, all we can say is that people have different choices and ideas, and it is hard to say who is right or wrong.
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