The next morning, when Wang Zheng woke up, all the bruises on his body had all disappeared, and his entire being seemed to have revived. Feeling the sunlight outside the window, he smiled as he took out a Body Tempering Pill and threw it into his mouth.

After the limit of the Physical Capacity Point s exceeded two hundred, Wang Zheng digested the Body Tempering Pill at a much faster rate. Right now, he could digest one every seventeen to eighteen hours, so Wang Zheng was now used to eating one every morning.

After the burning sensation passed, Wang Zheng changed into a new set of clothes and went downstairs. Today was the first day of Murong Yuyan's deity sword ceremony, of course Wang Zheng wouldn't carelessly pass it.

Coming down from the stairs, Wang Zheng saw Murong Yuyan busy cooking breakfast. Today, Murong Yuyan was wearing a white silk dress with a ponytail tied up with a white ribbon, it was simple and experienced, yet it still emitted a mature woman's scent.

"Today is the day of the movie's press conference, why are you wearing it so casually?" Wang Zheng hugged Murong Yuyan from behind and asked with a smile.

Murong Yuyan struggled for a bit, then said in a small voice: "Stop messing around, don't blame me if the eggs get muddled."

Wang Zheng chuckled: "As long as it's yours, I'll still do it one after another even if it gets muddled!"

"Smooth talker."

After the daily flirting ended, Wang Zheng sat at the dining table, holding onto the tablet as he watched today's news.

"The president of the Guangmin Bank Crane company posted a message online saying that he will open a new real estate company. All of the properties of this company will be oriented towards the masses, and it has made a great contribution to solving the housing problems of the common people in our city."

Seeing Hee Zhengjin's news, Wang Zheng laughed coldly, and muttered to himself: "You still dare to open a real estate company? Let's just forget about Sleeping Sky Bridge. Starting a real estate company would only make you lose everything you have left! "

That was to say that no matter what he did in his lifetime, he would always lose money. As long as it was something related to money, he would always suffer losses to the death. Who knew if he would be cheated this time, or if he would be cheated to death again.

After finishing breakfast, Wang Zheng asked Zhang Er'mao to drive him the Rolls Royce. Just as he was about to send him to the movies, Lee Goudan appeared from a corner somewhere.

"Lee Goudan, if you don't manage the matters of the manor properly, why are you stopping my carriage?" Wang Zheng rolled down the window and asked.

Lee Goudan laughed: "Boss, actually, I have already explained the situation regarding the villa. I knew that today is the first day that the Lady Boss's first TV show will be held, so I wanted to help you keep up the good show."

"Support the crowd?" Wang Zheng stared at Lee Goudan thoughtfully. High profile had always been his goal, so when Lee Goudan said this, Wang Zheng became interested.

Boss, there's also a Rolls-Royce in our garage. I plan to drive him to the movie studio with you, and when we get there, you can take Lee Goudan's car and ride back there with me. When those reporters see it, they will definitely report about you on the internet.

It had to be said that Lee Goudan had thought of all sorts of ways to curry favor with Wang Zheng, but this idea really fit Wang Zheng's thoughts.

I can't afford to lose to this guy. If you don't have a proper set of clothes, then ask Zhang Er'mao for one. This brat bought several tens of thousands of Armani.

"Boss!" Hearing that he wanted Lee Goudan to wear his clothes, Zhang Er'mao's face became a little depressed, and his heart began to curse himself for being despicable. If it wasn't for his words yesterday, why would Lee Goudan come over today?

Very quickly, Lee Goudan walked out of the room wearing a three-hundred-thousand-dollar Armani. Wang Zheng nodded his head in satisfaction, the two henchmen that he found looked very wretched normally.

As the two Rolls Royces drove back and forth on the road, it was very attractive. Even though it was in the morning, there were still a lot of people who had their eyes on the two Rolls Royce.

Lee Goudan, who was driving the car at the back, looked at the passerby's envious and astonished eyes.

"Damn it, does this Zhang Er'mao, this dog, normally drive around in this kind of feeling? This time, I will definitely become the boss's personal driver, and all the good things will be taken up by Zhang Er'mao! " This kind of feeling of superiority made Lee Goudan unable to stop. He was already planning to become Wang Zheng's private car driver.

Countless of reporters were standing in front of Wang Zheng and Murong Yuyan, asking questions nonstop. Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan had reached an extremely high standard, with a black suit, shiny leather shoes and pure black sunglasses, it looked like he really had the feeling of a professional bodyguard.

Walking into the set from the crowd, Lee Goudan took off his sunglasses, and said softly: "I didn't expect that it would take so much effort to stop these reporters."

Even though Zhang Er'mao was also tired to the point that sweat was constantly dripping, he still said with a smile, "Goudan, you've stayed at the manor for too long, you can't even handle this little bit of a reporter. Back then, when I came out with the boss, there were many people who came up to chat with you, it seems like you still need to train hard!"

Seeing that Zhang Er'mao was serious, Lee Goudan slapped the back of Zhang Er'mao's head and said, "You're still trying to act cool with your Brother Goudan, do you believe that I won't become the boss's personal chauffeur every few minutes?"

Just as the two were about to open their mouths to argue, Wang Zheng coldly said: "If you continue to talk rubbish, then scram!"

Being yelled at by Wang Zheng, the two of them quietened down.

After walking a short distance, the Director Zhang came over, bringing Wang Zheng and Murong Yuyan to the seats for the interviews.

In less than half an hour, all the reporters had already sat down on their seats. The flash lights continuously flickered, and Wang Zheng's vision had become abnormally sharp.

"Zhang Er'mao, give me the sunglasses."

When Wang Zheng opened his mouth, he did not hesitate at all and directly handed the black sunglasses to Wang Zheng.

The press conference started, Director Zhang sat on stage and smiled as he greeted the reporters, and started to introduce Wang Zheng and Murong Yuyan.

Everyone, this is our Immortal Sword 5's sponsor, Mr. Wang Zheng, and the one beside her is Immortal Sword 5's female lead, Miss Murong Yuyan!

"Kacha, kacha!" The flashing lights below immediately lit up. Just as the reporters were about to ask their questions, they heard a commotion coming from outside. When they turned around, they saw a bunch of red-haired delinquents rushing in. The security guards couldn't stop them at all.