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"What?" Was it really this kind of fate, disciple? I've struck it rich! If it's really as you said, then you've made a huge profit! I can be sure that this was an extremely rare and special martial art. It was truly overpowering! Why was it called a special destiny? The key lies in the fact that it was surrounded by bad luck. If one did not meet a true noble, they would be unlucky people for the rest of their lives. Those who possessed this kind of destiny were all rare and gifted in the business world. They had their own unique ideas on the way of doing business, or they might be very heaven defying in some field. Actually, it's not just your destiny that is overbearing and overbearing. Generally speaking, incomparably precious destiny will be accompanied by some disaster. For example, the embroidered fate of your second brother that you told me about, is that he was born lacking in talent. My dear disciple, you've struck it rich! "Let's test the other party's character first. If he is someone you can entrust a task to, then under his management, your company will definitely be able to soar to the heavens and reach great heights in the future!" Extremely excited, Daoist Tianji gave such an answer.

"What?" Was this some kind of special destiny, some kind of overbearing aura that could soar to the heavens? "Great!"

"Are you stupid? Aren't you the most precious person to become a Buddha? If even your appreciation can't break his bad luck, then that's truly strange. Go, subdue this person!"

He didn't immediately walk towards the young man. Cui Hao thought for a moment, then walked over to Lin Lili who had just stopped not far away from him. Drinking her milk tea, he said with a smile, "Beauty Lin, can you come over?

Lin Lili was extremely grateful towards Cui Hao, but he naturally nodded his head without hesitation, and then, walked over.

After searching for a place that wasn't too eye-catching, Cui Hao pointed at the young man who was hesitating on the way, and asked: "Beauty Lin, I would like to ask you a question. Do you know this boy?

"What?" Cui Shao, please don't, this person... This person is our school's famous god of plague, a very unlucky guy, and often let others have bad luck with him. "You don't know his past, so you must not take him in. Otherwise, it will be very disadvantageous for your company!" Hearing that, Lin Lili was shocked, and could not help but exhort in a low voice.

"Hmm? Plague? "What do you mean?" Cui Hao frowned slightly. He was a little surprised.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Lili spoke up, "Cui Shao, it is said that this person has a very big brain, and has always been interested in whimsical things. He is very interested in business matters, but his plans are always so unrealistic, so no matter what investment he made, he had never succeeded, and all failure! Not only did he fail his investment, he was also very unlucky. Everyone called him an unlucky bastard. Every day, he would encounter many unimaginable unlucky things. For example, washing one's hair and stopping the water; bathing hot water would turn into cold water; going to the toilet and dropping the cellphone into the toilet; and so on; there are really too many things like this. I've seen a thread about him in the school's Tieba Cafe; there are at least a few hundred unfortunate things. Moreover, he has invested in it more than a dozen times already, and every investment is accompanied by a complete mess! "

After saying that, Lin Lili seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Oh yes, I remember his name, it's called Yang Chaoqun. Young Master Lin, do not let him join your company, because in order to fulfill his dream, Yang Chaoqun had to work in a factory many times, and every factory that he worked in closed down after he left, do you think that it's not evil? That's why he is known as the God of Plague. No matter where he goes, he will spread the plague everywhere. "

Lin Lili said all this in one breath, all for the sake of letting Cui Hao dispel this thought. Hearing her story like this, Cui Hao's expression became extremely calm, as if she was not surprised at all, and nodded: "Okay, I understand, thank you, Great Beauty Lin. Oh right, this list is for you to pass to Chairman Qin, just say that I value these people, and have to accept them. Alright, I'll go and chat with this Yang Chaoqun. "

Giving the list of spots he had chosen to Lin Lili, Cui Hao slowly walked forward, wanting to meet this Yang Chaoqun. Lin Lili's words made him even more certain that his qi generating technique was not wrong. Since that was the case, how could he let go of such a rare opportunity?

Although Yang Chaoqun was known as the god of pests, he was 1.8 meters tall with an upright and upright face, giving off the impression of a successful person. However, he seemed to be extremely sleepy, his entire person dizzy, his eyes dim and lifeless, with a somewhat sluggish feeling. After staying up all night, Yang Chaoqun prepared a copy of his resume. But on the road, he started to hesitate, not knowing whether he should submit his resume or not. Or, would the company mocked him ruthlessly after knowing his title of god of pests? Many thoughts flashed past Yang Chaoqun's mind, causing him to be unable to make up his mind and wander around.

Actually, Yang Chaoqun was also feeling very depressed at the moment. He had always been very confident, and his ideas and ideas were so good, so why did it always fail? With the title of "god of pests", he felt wronged. He had no ambition and no place to use it, so he was rather aggrieved.

Yang Chaoqun was gloomy, he did not know if he should try his luck, he had bet on a few good companies, but he was worried that if he was accepted, their companies would close. Although he didn't really believe that he was an unlucky person, there were too many of these things, so he had to believe it.

At this moment, a young man walked over. His footsteps were calm and steady, and he exuded an aura of nobility and grandeur that caused others to glance at him from the sidelines.

"Hmm? "What's going on? Why does this person feel so familiar and so impatient when I see him? It feels like I've just met Bo Le. Don't tell me, could he be the one that I've hit off against?" The moment he saw Cui Hao, this thought popped out in Yang Chaoqun's heart. It was extremely strange.

He and Cui Hao looked at each other, and suddenly had a feeling that they were destined to meet.

Actually, it was not strange that Yang Chaoqun had such a thought, because Cui Hao's fate was to become a Buddha, and as far as Yang Chaoqun was concerned, who had the unluckiest luck of all, like a savior. He looked at Cui Hao from head to toe, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he was not ordinary.

Cui Hao's current bearing was no small matter, it looked like a divine mountain in the sky, standing tall and unmoving, but looking closely, it gave off the feeling of a Buddha sitting on a lotus throne, high above, making people worship him.