Chapter six hundred and sixty-two
Hu Qingli came to his senses and took the spatula from Zhang Jiao with embarrassment.
While putting the fried fish on the plate, he blushed and said, "The supernatural incident is really terrifying.
The unsolved cases that I often see in novels and movies, where the protagonists and supporting characters are all dead, are all about supernatural things, so I was a little scared just now."
"It doesn't matter, don't mention you a young girl who has not experienced the storm. Even the elite congressional cadres who went to Qitelun City with me..." Zhang Jiao shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't like talking about people behind my back.
Anyway, everyone is afraid, so I understand it very much."
Hu Qingli blinked and said, "Then have you been afraid after going to Qitelun Market?"
"I am a believer of the Son of Dawn," Zhang Jiao shrugged and said, "Even if the supernatural comes again, he still has the power to protect himself. What are you afraid of?"
"Son of Dawn," Hu Qingli said with curiosity: "That seems to be the National Church in Nanyang, is it very effective?"
"As long as you are sincere, you will have a response to every prayer." Zhang Jiao replied quietly.
"So exaggerated," Hu Qingli covered his mouth in surprise and said, "Then I'm going to give it a try."
"Don't you believe in the Crescent Sect now?" Zhang Jiao pointed to the pendant on Hu Qingli's neck and said deliberately: "It's not good to convert it after hearing a few words from me."
"This necklace was collected for free with the flyer on the street," Hu Qingli said with a smile: "I looked good and just filled in the form and got one.
It doesn’t matter if we are a religious tradition in Yiyuan people...ah, I’m sorry, Mr. Zhang.
It would be too rude to say such words in front of a god-believers like you."
"It's okay." Zhang Jiao smiled and waved his hand, "The Son of Dawn Sect has no particulars, and there is no need to go to the church to do mass on time.
Faith is also very free.
Pay attention to equivalent exchange. If you pray sincerely, God will respond.
If you don’t believe it, forget it, neither the gods nor the church will care.”
"Really," Hu Qingli said in surprise: "There is such a reasonable god, so I really want to try it.
If it is spiritual, it will be promoted to the sisters. I heard that the power of light towards the gods can also prevent wrinkles and aging."
When Zhang Jiao heard her final conclusion, his mouth twitched and said with a dry smile: "The light energy is extremely positive, exorcising evil and supporting the right.
In theory, it can indeed delay aging.”
"Is that true," Hu Qingli said in surprise: "All the young girls in Yiyuan will become His devout believers.
Can you tell me about the teachings of this 'Son of Dawn'?
Zhang Jiao, who has the opportunity to spread his beliefs and has always adhered to the principle of "no matter how small a fly is, it is still a piece of meat", naturally would not refuse, and nodded and said, "Of course...", directly turning on the sermon mode of the charlatan.
After talking for a while, Hu Qingli's cell phone suddenly rang.
The girl answered the phone? She obeyed the urging voice of a friend from the microphone, "Li Li? Where did you go in the blink of an eye? Why don't you go back to the hall soon.
We are ready for everything, just waiting for you."
"Now, right away." Hu Qingli said anxiously: "Sorry, Sister Comb? I'm helping a new friend in our apartment cook.
Now go down right away.”
After that, she hung up the phone and picked up the fish. She quickly walked out with Zhang Jiao.
The lobby on the first floor of Sanhui Apartment? The young residents who love the fun have already surrounded the big square table in the center and are ready to have a "fight" for a feast.
Because of the large number of people, a small half of them can only stand.
When Hu Qingli and Zhang Jiao hurried out of the elevator car and appeared on the first floor? Under the beige light? Several friends who were familiar with the girl waved at the same time: "Li Li, come and sit next to me, I'll leave a seat for you.":
"Sister Li Li, I'm almost hungry, run and move forward."
"Li Li? Who are you cooking for? You're so enthusiastic? What's the situation?"...
At the same time, some young people who were impatient in hunger shouted: "When people are coming, are people coming? You can always have a meal, I will respect you first."
"That's right, our rule is to have dinner together in the hall? This is also a gathering."
"Eat quickly? I still have to practice a small account online after eating? For the social animal who practices for one day in half a month, the golden holiday time is very precious every second." ... I started eating and drinking directly.
Young people, especially young elites who can live in urban middle and high-end places like Sanhui Apartment, live a very self-centered life.
No one cared about Zhang Jiao, who had just come to have a dinner party for a while.
When Hu Qingli came to the dining table, he did not deliberately emphasize Zhang Jiao's identity. He first greeted his most familiar group of friends, and then smiled and introduced in a teasing tone: "This is a famous celebrity, a successful person in our Sanhui Apartment, Mr. Zhang Bao.
Member of Congress of Yiyuan.
There should be people here who know each other. It doesn’t matter if they don’t. They are all neighbors who live together and they will get familiar with each other later.”
People do not live in a vacuum. No matter how young a young person lives with self-centeredness, Zhang Jiao’s identity and status in Yiyuan at this time, there will always be common people who support him.
As he finished speaking, a mature and greasy man in his 30s who was chewing meat in his mouth several times, his eyes lit up, his neck stretched out, and he swallowed the food in his mouth with force.
He stood up and quickly walked to Zhang Jiao, nodded and bowed, "Li Li, Congressman Zhang is still the zx of our Yiyuan Congress' "Military Liaison Committee", a business giant.
Hello, Mr. Parliament, my name is Song Libo. I am your neighbor who goes up and downstairs. I have heard of Daming for a long time and dare not take the liberty to visit.
I didn’t expect that I would be lucky enough to meet this time. It’s such a supreme glory. This is my business card.”
He handed over his business card with both hands.
Zhang Jiao smiled dryly and took the business card over, looked at it politely and said, "Hello, Mr. Song."
I am also honored to know you.
Ah, you are the business manager of this "Green Sands" insurance company. I have also heard of your company and can be called a model in the industry.
Well, I don’t print any business cards, I’m really embarrassed.”
"It's okay," Song Libo said exaggeratedly: "A big man like you who can often see in news programs is his face, and who wouldn't know him?
Haha, ha, as far as I know, your company’s “Sea Treasure” cargo ship has not yet insured ‘average loss insurance’.
The larger the group company, the more cautious you should be when choosing a partner, that is correct.
As for our "Green Sands" property insurance, we have excellent cooperative relationships with many large-scale consortiums in Yiyuan..."
Chapter completed!