Weiqing nodded his head: "I'm unemployed, I need a job."
Xiao Zekai asked with a smile on his face, "Are you interested or trying to cover up?"
Weiqing's face changed, and retorted: "Of course it's to support the family!"
Xiao Zekai nodded as if he had understood something, and said: "I didn't come to find you because of my daughter. Thank you for the Celestial Jade Body Paste. The birthmark on my daughter's face has disappeared, and she is indeed much prettier than before. She has become more lively and confident than before, and my daughter being happy is my greatest comfort as a father. The reason I asked you to come here, is because I want to ask you about your plans to stay in Xiao. "
Weiqing replied with a question: "Do you really think that I would scheme against the Xiao?"
Xiao Zekai shook his head and said, "I am indeed worried about that, but it is not the most important thing. To be frank, I did misjudge you a while ago. "You are a man with some mysterious means. I have asked about the matters regarding Celestial Treasure Pavilion and the Immortal Skin Jade Muscle Ointment. It would be a pity if you could be a photographer with your ability, wouldn't it?
Sure enough, Xiao Zekai had thoroughly explored Weiqing's background. Weiqing did not explain and asked: "I still have that same line. I'm only here to work, if CEO Xiao does not welcome me, then that's fine."
Xiao Zekai laughed: "Of course!"
After chatting for a few days, Xiao Zekai very politely sent Weiqing out of the office.
A wall was slowly pushed open, and a black haired, white robed old man walked out. Xiao Zekai immediately stood up, politely bowed slightly, and asked softly: "Old master, you've seen the person over there, have there been any problems?"
The old master raised the teacup that Weiqing had drunk before, and smelled it before slowly saying: "I can't see through it."
Xiao Zekai asked in shock: "Even you are unable to see through Weiqing, could he really have a great background?"
The old man nodded, then shook his head. "Judging by his bearing and build, he doesn't seem to be a martial artist. But to be able to feel a hint of celestial spiritual energy from him, he must have taken a pill. And only those people can take out a pill like that, so this kid's identity is a bit unfathomable!
Xiao Zekai nodded, and said: "Then do you think I should leave him in the Xiao?"
The white robed old man laughed, "Why not? Regardless of whether or not this brat is related to those people, or his purpose for coming to the Xiao, with this old man here, he, a little brat, would not be able to stand a wave. "
Xiao Zekai was overjoyed, and immediately nodded: "With the old master's words, I am relieved."
Weiqing walked out of the Xiao Mansion with a strange feeling. He was thinking to himself, why did Xiao Zekai call him over so late at night?
At this moment, the WeChat message sent him the news of the god of pests.
God of Plague: Your delivery mission is complete. Here is your service fee.
God of Plague: (Red packet)
Seeing these two messages, Weiqing was so shocked that he did not go to check what the red packet was. Instead, he replied instantly: How is this possible (Surprised), the express delivery is still in my house, and it hasn't been delivered yet.
God of Plague: But I've already received the news that the consignee has signed for the express delivery.
Suddenly, Weiqing thought of a terrifying possibility, no wonder he explained it to the god of pests, he immediately took a taxi back to the villa, he didn't even have the time to buy takeout!
When he returned to the villa, the kitchen was filled with the smell of cooking. A few dishes were already burning on the table. Weiqing called out to Zhang Linlin, and after a while, Zhang Linlin walked out with her apron on, and laughed: "You're back, hurry up and wash your hands, it's time to eat."
Weiqing asked anxiously: "Where's my black package? Didn't I tell you not to touch my things?"
Zhang Linlin panicked when she saw Weiqing rush towards him and stammered, "But that courier had my name written on it, didn't it say it was for me? I thought it was strange, but when I opened the package, there was nothing inside. "
This time, it was Weiqing's turn to be surprised, and he asked: "You said that your name is displayed above?"
Zhang Linlin nodded.
Weiqing was so angry that he cursed loudly. He turned and went into the bathroom, and with a peng sound, he closed the door, scaring Zhang Linlin to the point that her face turned pale.
After entering the bathroom, Weiqing immediately sent WeChat to the god of pests.
Weiqing: God of Plague, get out here right now!
He was extremely impolite!
After a while, the god of pests finally replied: Weiqing, you're looking for me?
Weiqing: "Ma Le Gou, explain to laozi clearly, what the f * ck is going on?" Why did the courier you sent me reveal Zhang Linlin's name?
Although the God of Plague was not well-received in the Tusita Palace chat group and felt that his existence was low, in the eyes of a mortal like Weiqing, the God of Plague was also a high and mighty deity. Although in his heart, he still had the thought of distancing himself far away, at the very least, when they were chatting, Weiqing did not dare to be too presumptuous.
However, what was sent to Zhang Linlin right now was the plague god. When she thought of how Cai Ping had been reduced to such a miserable state just by a single Rank 1 Unlucky Curse, and how the plague god had now personally gifted something to Zhang Linlin, Weiqing did not even dare to imagine what kind of unlucky thing Zhang Linlin would encounter in the future!
If Weiqing were to send the Plague God's express message to someone else that he did not know, Weiqing would not even say that he would guarantee completing the quest, but right now, the Plague God's goal was Zhang Linlin.
Plague God: Weiqing, I hope you understand your duty. Otherwise, if this matter were to reach the Supreme Lord, you don't have to do it! angry)
Weiqing: I don't care, hurry up and think of a way to settle this matter for me, if not I will never finish this with you!
Plague God: Weiqing, are you threatening me? Don't forget that you're a mortal and I'm a deity. Don't say that I can't control this, even if I can. What can you do to me after I do it? I, on the other hand, can make you suffer a few minutes for any dereliction of duty!
Weiqing took a deep breath. After being struck by the plague god's attack, he had become much more clear-headed. Weiqing couldn't believe that the plague god was just trying to scare him.
Weiqing: Great god of plague, I was too impulsive just now, I apologized to you.
Plague God: Weiqing, you are a emotional person. I can tell you something. Under normal circumstances, a mortal's fate wasn't something that a deity could decide, but rather something that was decided by many factors. Yue Lao has his own things to do in this mortal, the God of Fortune has his own things to do, and I also have my own things to do. What I want to do is not something we can decide. Do you understand?