Chapter : 5
Chapter 5 - The Story of the Han Yang Immortal
On the other hand, Mengmeng had a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand.
"Daddy will cut it for you." Zhang Han laughed as he shook his head.
"Ugh …" To. "Small." Mengmeng reminded.
"Sure, small."
Zhang Han cut the steak into small cubes and immediately, the father and daughter began their slightly higher class dinner.
Just as he finished eating, Zhang Han's phone rang and he picked up the call. It was from Liu Feng's subordinate, and told him that he had prepared all the procedures for the car.
After half an hour, they met downstairs at the hotel. Zhang Han put away the documents, went to the car park to take a picture of Ferrari, and directly used his phone to publish it on the used car website.
The price was only two million.
At the other end of the message board, a staff member who was just about to get off work at the website suddenly saw this message.
As he looked, the employee's eyes were wide open as he exclaimed, "Manager! "Manager!"
"What's wrong?" The manager frowned and said with a dissatisfied tone.
Right now, it was 7 o'clock at night and he was two hours late from work. His underlings were still shouting and making a ruckus, which was unavoidable. He had already decided that if this underling was acting blindly, he would deal with him.
"Manager, come quickly!" Something has happened! " The staff members shouted, their shouts attracting the attention of those who were just about to leave. They all looked over.
The manager hastily walked over with a frown. When he clearly saw the information on the screen, his eyes widened as he said in shock:
"What?" Ferrari 488, which was bought less than a month ago, is sold for 2 million? "
The manager's words caused the surrounding people to hurriedly surround him in an uproar.
"This car is worth 4.8 million, and it can be sold for 2 million? Are you for real? "
"If it's true, then whoever buys it earns money!"
"Yeah, if I buy it and sell it, I can sell it for more than 3 million!"
"Could it be that this person is in a hurry to use the money? Even if she was in a hurry, wasn't this a bit too hasty? If you hang up three million, you'll probably be able to sell it for three days. "
They knew all of this, and of course the manager also knew all of this. He hastily instructed his subordinates in front of the computer,
"Quick, quick, quick!" Block this news and give me the owner's number! "
At this time, the manager was preparing to take down the car himself. The people in front of the computer hastily operated the car while the other employees looked at the manager enviously.
This was also the manager's ability. After all, he had the money to control it. If it was them, they wouldn't even have two million in their hands. They wouldn't even be able to play if they wanted to.
The manager called Zhang Han's number, and after discussing the time to look at the car, he laughed out loud and patted his subordinate, who had contributed greatly to the competition.
After the manager was prepared, he led the people who were checking the vehicles to the hotel where Zhang Han was.
After a series of inspections, the manager was satisfied and made an appointment for the next morning.
After finishing all this, Zhang Han carried Mengmeng and went back to his room. It was already nine in the night.
"Awoooo." Mengmeng yawned, laid in Zhang Han's embrace and muttered: "Daddy, I want to hear a story."
Listening to stories?
Zhang Han was startled. He had never told anyone a story, but if his daughter wanted to hear it, he would do so. After organizing the story in his mind, he said:
"Then dad will tell you Snow White's story. The story goes like this, there used to be a Snow White …"
"Mmm. "No, no, Snow White has heard of it." Mengmeng shook his head and rejected.
"En..." "Then daddy will tell you about Little Red Riding Hood …"
"No."
"Then daddy will tell you about the seven short ones …"
"No."
"Then, what about the big bad wolf …"
"No."
"…"
Zhang Han told her about a dozen or so fairy tales he knew in his head. In the end, the little girl had already heard them many times, she just shook her head and said "No".
For a moment, Zhang Han was at a loss.
After thinking for a long time, suddenly, Zhang Han's expression changed. He came up with an idea and discussed the situation: "Darling, do you want to hear the Han Yang Immortal's story?"
"No …" "Eh?" Mengmeng was stunned, he thought for a moment, then realized that he had not heard of it before, and happily clapped his hands: "Okay, okay."
"Hehehe." Zhang Han cleared his throat, his face had a pleased look, and said:
"Han Yang Immortal, that's an incredible big shot, we have to start this story from Earth."
"When Han Yang Immortal was on Earth, his life wasn't as good as expected, and he lived an extremely miserable life. In the end, he jumped off a cliff, but unexpectedly, he entered a brand-new world, which is also the cultivation world!"
"Ugh …" Daddy, what is the cultivation world? " Mengmeng asked in confusion.
"The cultivation world is a very big world, with countless planets and countless people. Some places, every river is bigger than Earth, and some places, every continent is almost as big as the Milky Way. In short, it's a very strange world."
"Han Yang Immortal is very powerful in the cultivation world. From the moment he came into contact with the cultivation world, he had only used five hundred years to become a grand character in the tribulation realm. Why is that? This is because he has an innate ability called the Treasure-sniffing nose, and he can smell the scent of treasures. From then on, Han Yang Immortal never lacked any treasures. "
"Even though five hundred years is a long time, in these five hundred years, Han Yang Immortal was either on the path of treasure hunting or on the path of treasure hunting. Furthermore, he also had to learn extremely complicated cultivation knowledge, and in the blink of an eye, five hundred years passed.
"However, in the later years, when Han Yang Immortal cultivated to the peak of the Divine Tribulation, and before the Celestial Tribulation descended, he took a tour of the Myriad Heavens, what was the result? "He became famous instantly!"
"He squandered so much money that any tip he gave to others was enough for them to spend several hundred years. That's why he became the focus of attention everywhere he went. He flattered everyone and even worshipped ten thousand people. Was his grandeur domineering?"
"Domineering …" Mengmeng was confused and replied subconsciously.
"Because of this, people gave the Han Yang Immortal another nickname, the God of Fortune."
Receiving the praise of her daughter, Zhang Han's mouth was about to burst open.
"However, later on, he was promoted to the rich emperors. Because he was too rich, his wealth alone was more than the combined wealth of hundreds of super sects!"
"There are also some people who like to call him Immortal Subhuti. Every time a treasure appears in a place, it will always be his."
I have a lot of nicknames, so I won't say anymore. Han Yang Immortal didn't do anything other than searching for treasures, and only attacked once for 500 years in the cultivation world. That time, everything turned upside down, and Han Yang Immortal suppressed ten of the super sects.
"However, no matter how strong he is, he couldn't escape the heavenly tribulation. What he encountered while going through the heavenly tribulation was the legendary divine thunder over the sky. Even if he took out a few treasures, he still wasn't able to block it."
"So, he went back to Earth."
After saying that, Zhang Han's face was full of smiles, he turned his head towards Mengmeng and said proudly:
"Do you know the name of the Han Yang Immortal? Haha, let me tell you, Han Yang Immortal is your dad, I, Zhang... "Eh?"
When he turned his head, he saw that the Little Princess had already fallen asleep. Zhang Han's face stiffened, he felt that he looked like a young man who had lost himself in complacency.
If those people in the cultivation world who were familiar with the Han Yang Immortal saw this, they would have had their three views turned upside down.
The corner of Zhang Han's mouth twitched. After covering the little princess with her blanket, he looked at his cute daughter, and the corners of his twitching mouth gradually formed a trace of a gentle smile.
"Next, I will find a Feng Shui treasure and plant the thunder yang tree and those seeds."
Zhang Han shook his head and started thinking.
Feng Shui Treasures, however, were one thing. With thunder yang tree, even if it wasn't Feng Shui Treasures, under its nourishment, it would gradually become a treasure trove. The key was to find a good location.
"Where should I go?"
Zhang Han laid down on the bed and took out the black apple phone that his sister sent him, then flipped open the map of China.
After scanning the map for a while, his eyes finally stopped at a location on the south side of the map.
Hong Kong!
This seemingly casual choice actually had many layers of considerations.
Winter was approaching, the temperature in the north was decreasing, it was not suitable for Mengmeng to play.
Furthermore, the Shang Jing was the home of the Zhang Family, although the Zhang Family was depressed, but they had a lot of branches and leaves, Zhang Han did not want to live under the Zhang Family's nose.
The Eastern Pearl Lin Hai was's mother's family. She remembered that when her mother was married over, she had caused a lot of trouble with the family.
Putting aside these large cities, there were still many green mountains and rivers that to choose from. However, Zhang Han did not choose any of them.
To put it bluntly, these were all excuses. The reason why Zhang Han chose Hong Kong was because his mother's company was located in the Hong Kong.
When he was done with dealing with Zi Yan's matter, where would he take Mengmeng to play at when that time came?
Zhang Han did not think highly of the relationship between him and Zi Yan. Putting aside his status as a Han Yang Immortal, even before this, Zhang Han did not think highly of him.
Entertainment Circle was too complicated, with Zhang Tian's previous identity as the fourth young master of the capital, he naturally knew of many internal affairs, how many young girls sacrificed everything for their position? Moreover, how many famous stars had experienced such hardships? In the eyes of the rich people, how many were considered to be playthings?
In Zhang Han's view, the Entertainment Circle was like a huge vat, with a majority of the people being dyed red in red. Although Zi Yan was one of the few who had not heard much about the rumors, that did not mean that Zhang Han would change his opinion on things.
"Come on, let's go."
Zhang Han smiled as he looked at the sleeping Mengmeng, and then used his phone to prepare for his online booking.
He booked a plane ticket for the afternoon of the next day, but when he reached the payment section, Zhang Han was stunned.
The bank cards did not have any money, so he could only save some money to buy the tickets tomorrow.
Just as he was thinking, a notification rang on his phone.
Opening it, he found that there was five thousand yuan in the bank card.
Zhang Han's expression froze, and immediately booked a plane ticket at night.
After that, he got up and went to the bathroom, closed the door, and dialed Zhang Li's number.
"Lili, I just received your money." Zhang Han said.
"Yes." Zhang Li replied.
It didn't sound like she was in the mood to speak, but Zhang Han knew that her little sister was still quite concerned about him.
At one point, Zhang Li had thought that it was because of Zhang Han's long years of trouble that caused his parents to disappear. After leaving the Zhang Family, it had even been more than a year since he contacted Zhang Han.
After finding out that Zhang Han was unwilling to leave the Shang Jing in order to investigate things, and that he was in dire straits, Zhang Li started to contact Zhang Han.
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