Chapter 252 New Talent
South China Sea, Devil's Club.
In the dance hall, the demon members were accompanied by men and women, posing lightly in the hall.
This is ballroom dancing.
It is different from those "ballroom dances" where a group of lonely men and women pay tens of dollars for a class in the name of learning dance, but in fact they are looking for excitement.
This is real ballroom dancing.
Dance is just a carrier, and they use the name of dance to quickly bring the relationship closer between the two parties.
They are like an ambiguous couple.
Obviously knowing that the other person has his own plans, he is still willing to dance with him.
Because they also have what they want.
A dance is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Li Yang stood alone on the top balcony, looking down at the demons in the ballroom.
He was holding a glass of red wine in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand.
A breeze blew, scattering the smoke and ruffling his hair.
The dance floor of the Emperor Nightclub is open to ordinary people, but to those devil capitalists, it is the realm of ordinary people.
They stand high in the clouds, despise the mortals, and lament the mortals.
To Li Yang, the demon capitalists are just more powerful mortals.
Devil's Club is like a development game. It grew from weak to strong, and now it is its own capital and support.
Mysterious information suddenly poured into Li Yang's mind.
[Advanced: Level 5! 】
[Awakening new talent: God’s presence. 】
[The arrival of God, 1: The God of Death can consume spiritual power and come to a certain demon and a certain believer. 】
[After arriving, the God of Death can hide his aura so that demons or believers cannot detect the presence of the God of Death. 】
[God’s arrival, 2: Devils or believers can hold sacrificial rituals and consume sacrifices to request the arrival of death. 】
[Devils or believers come when they perform sacrificial rituals. The god of death does not need to consume mental energy and can obtain sacrifices. 】
A smile appeared on Li Yang's lips.
Having reached the fifth level, although he still has no offensive talent, he still likes these space-like spells.
In fact, in terms of combat effectiveness, Li Yang is not weak either.
Not only does he have an army of the undead, but he also possesses the incantation of hell.
In a certain aspect, Hell Spell can simulate any spell and become a version exclusive to Hell Death.
There were mental fluctuations behind Li Yang.
He didn't look back and smoked quietly.
Chen Yuxi appeared behind Li Yang and knelt on one knee:
"Master."
Li Yang lit the ashes:
"Is something wrong?"
Chen Yuxi said:
"I'll say goodbye to you on my flight to Citigroup tonight."
Li Yang looked at the dignitaries on the dance floor and said:
"Why don't you go down and join in the fun before leaving?"
Chen Yuxi was a gold-worshiping girl a long time ago.
She broke her head and wanted to squeeze into the upper class.
Now, high society is at her feet.
Chen Yuxi's eyes showed enthusiasm:
“Those things don’t make any sense.
For me, true dignity is no longer about money and connections in the world.
To me, true dignity is being by your side. ”
Li Yang chuckled:
"Then you'd better stay useful."
Li Yang blatantly told Chen Yuxi that she was just a chess piece, a chess piece that would be abandoned if it was useless.
Chen Yuxi raised her head:
"I am extremely honored!"
Li Yang shook his head:
"Go ahead and run your errands."
Chen Yuxi spread a pair of wings from her back and disappeared into the sky.
Li Yang took a sip of the expensive red wine in the glass and frowned.
He threw the red wine glass away.
This shit still tastes so bad.
He lit a cigarette again, his eyes dark.
Chen Yuxi's ability is not bad, and the matter she went to Citigroup to do is also very important.
In order for Chen Yuxi's Seven Commandments Society to develop smoothly at Citi, Li Yang has a plan.
He planned to help Chen Yuxi take the first step and find her an excellent assistant.
Just in time, give the effect of God’s presence a try.
. . . . . .
Citi, TT Building.
Jessica was already extremely busy with the propaganda work of the God-making Organization, and when the Xia Guolong murder incident occurred, Jessica almost went crazy.
As the director of operations, this was the first time in so many years that Jessica was hit on the head by two fatal events at the same time.
Jessica from the operations department had a serious face, tapping on the keyboard with both hands as if playing a piano, sending emails one after another.
‘Dong-dong-dong. ’
The office door knocked, and the secretary came over with a cup of coffee:
"Director, someone from the God Creation Group is here." Jessica pursed her lips.
The God-making Group is now the father of all TT, and almost half of the company is busy working for the God-making Group.
Jessica rubbed her eyes:
"Who is it?"
The secretary said:
"Simon."
Jessica sat up straight and looked at the secretary in disbelief:
"Simon?!"
Simon is Leon King's adopted son and his personal disciple, and he is the second-largest figure in the God-making Group.
After the death of Leon King, Simon became the leader of the God-making Group.
Jessica didn't dare to neglect, picked up the coffee, and walked towards the living room on high heels.
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At the door of the living room, Jessica drank the coffee in one gulp and threw the coffee cup casually into the trash can.
She put on a bright smile:
"Hello, Mr. Simon, I am the operations director of TT."
Simon is a bald black man.
He doesn't have any sense of hip-hop of the black race, and he is even a little refined.
Simon said:
"In a week, the God-making Organization will announce the identity of its new leader, and I hope your company will start preparing for publicity now."
Jessica was stunned.
Shouldn't the new leader be Simon?
Jessica looked at Simon suspiciously.
Does Simon want to be the man behind the scenes, manipulating the God-making organization behind the scenes?
Or is it that the God-making Organization actually has another leader, and Simon is just a part-timer?
Either way, it's breaking news.
Jessica's face gradually became serious:
"Thank you Mr. Simon for your attention to TT."
Simon stood up:
"Thank you for your hard work."
Simon said very little, and after giving a brief explanation, he walked outside.
"Mr. Simon, please wait a moment." Jessica called Simon from behind.
Simon stopped and turned back in confusion.
Jessica thought for a while and asked without confidence:
"Can you reveal the name of the new leader?"
She is in charge of publicity and operations, so knowing the name of the new leader in advance will be helpful for her work.
At least, she had to know that the new leader was a man or a woman.
Simon said:
"Gold."
The new leader’s name only has one word, ‘gold. ’
Jessica frowned.
gold? What does it have to do with Leon King?
. . . . . .
night.
Jessica drove a luxurious Ferrari towards the apartment where she lived.
There was a red light ahead and Jessica's car stopped behind a van.
She played some music in the car, tapping her fingers rhythmically on the steering wheel.
At this time, she saw a Xia man on the roadside.
He was dressed in rags and looked like a beggar.
The beggar took the rag and knocked on the door.
Probably cleaning the glass in exchange for some change, which is a different kind of begging.
The beggar got permission and started wiping hard in front of the car.
The van owner handed the beggar some change.
Jessica was a little sad.
He is an executive of a world-renowned company, but he is a humble beggar.
Obviously, it looks like she is about the same age as him.
Seeing the huge difference in status between her peers and herself, Jessica felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Of course, Jessica looks down on this kind of person.
No dreams, no ambitions, no goals, just hanging around.
The beggar looked at Jessica's Ferrari and his eyes lit up.
He walked up to Ferrari and knocked on the window.
Jessica pulled down the window and generously took out a hundred dollars and gave it to the beggar.
The beggar said:
"Thank you."
The beggar took the money and wiped it hard on the car.
Jessica is a bit different.
She usually encounters beggars like this.
But generally speaking, those beggars just use a rag dipped in water to wipe it on the car to make things difficult.
But the beggar from Xia Guo in front of him wiped his clothes very carefully, very cleanly, and very quickly, no worse than those in a car wash shop.
(End of chapter)