Prince of Flowers

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Of course, Zhang Yuan is not an alien. He is just an earthman with a biological potential system.

Zhang Yuan is sitting in the office of Haitian Yizhai Water Park at this moment, looking at the beautiful and seductive girls outside the window. His mood is as beautiful as ever. His fingers are tapping on the keyboard, writing his novels.

At the same time, I'm still talking about QQ.

An Ruoxi: Zhang Yuan, don't you want to do it? How long has it been? Why haven't you returned to Jincheng?

Zhang Yuan: What's the matter, Sister Xixi, are you thinking about everything? No way, didn't we fight in the coconut grove on Dalong Bay Beach two days ago?

An Ruoxi: Get out, that's what you forced me to do, but I'm not happy.

Zhang Yuan: Well, I admit that it was like this at first, but later the wild female knight didn't seem to be me.

An Ruoxi gave him a series of rolls, and then said, "It's okay if you don't go back to Jincheng, but your dragon thorn team can't always be a decoration."

Zhang Yuan: My dragon thorn team is still set up. How many foreign devils have been killed in the past few months? There are ten people on the world killing list alone. Which game has such a record?

An Ruoxi: The results are not made by yourself, but praised by others. The results of your dragon thorn group are good, but your team members have had several conflicts with the people of other bureaus. Their attitude is very tough. It was originally a great credit, but this has become less than three points of credit.

Zhang Yuan: You mean that seven points of our credit have been erased like this.

An Ruoxi: What do you think? I told you a long time ago that you should not be so tough. It's easy to offend people, and you are not obedient.

Zhang Yuan: I just can't stand the way those grandchildren pretend to be shouting. They are not qualified enough to pretend to be with me. My expenses don't depend on others, so there is no need to look at the faces of those grandchildren.

An Ruoxi: Hey, you are so stubborn. I won't talk to you. Anyway, you should restrain a little in the future, or the director will talk to you.

Zhang Yuan: Well, I see. Call me if you have something to do.

An Ruoxi: Bai Bai.

An Ruoxi's avatar darkened. Zhang Yuan and Ning Xiaorou and Li Qin chatted for a while to see that it was noon and they were a little hungry, so they went to find a place to eat.

Zhang Yuan's appetite has long been difficult for a comfortable life. He can't eat ordinary things at all. Fortunately, many time-honored restaurants have been introduced into the Haitian community. The taste of cooking is unique, which makes Zhang Yuan eat happily.

Zhang Yuan also studies cooking food himself. His business in Tianyuanzhai is very hot, and he manages all the food he has developed by himself.

Zhang Yuan walked out of the office, and the beautiful secretary greeted him: "Boss, are you going to have lunch?"

"Yes, Xiao Ling, let's eat together."

The secretary shook his head: "No, my boyfriend will bring me food later."

"Okay, it's so beautiful to have a boyfriend, so I won't bother you."

Zhang Yuan said hello, and the secretary smiled and sent him away.

Zhang Yuan walked out of the office building, looked at the bright sunshine outside, and yawned, "Oh, it's really hard to live without the company of beautiful women."

"Boss Zhang, are you lonely?"

Zhang Yuan turned his head and smiled, "It turned out to be Sister Qingfan and Sister Mingxi. This brother is very similar to Sister Qingfan. Should it be Brother Qingtian?"

Ye Qingtian smiled and said, "You are quite mature. If I hadn't known in advance, I would have thought you were about the same age as me."

"It seems that Brother Tian means that I'm a little anxious."

"Haha, that's not what I mean."

Ye Qingtian felt that Zhang Yuan had some way to him. Although Zhang Yuan had a bad impression for the first time, he also thinks Ye Qingtian is good now.

Speaking of which, Ye Qingtian is still Zhang Yuan's brother-in-law. They are all a family, and their impression should be better.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. Have you eaten it?"

"No, I'm just hungry. I'll invite you to eat Buddha jumping over the wall."

The three were seconded and followed Zhang Yuan to dinner and came to a restaurant called Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, where he was best at the signature dish of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.

"Boss Zhang is here with his friends. What do you want to eat?"

"First of all, there must be a Buddha jumping over the wall. You can order other dishes. After ordering, add two special signature dishes from the store."

The boss gave the menu to three people. The three of them looked at it and ordered two dishes. Later, the boss added two soups and one special dish, eight dishes and two soups, and two free platters, which was enough for twelve dishes.

The food will take a while before it comes up. The business here is very good, but the food still needs to ensure the taste. If you are too anxious, you can't eat good food, so don't worry about eating here. Wait for about a quarter of an hour, it will start to be served!

Zhang Yuan and others ate the free dried fruits and chatted casually.

"Zhang Yuan, you are in high school now. Have you thought about which university to go to in the future?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I think Jinda University is actually very good. Now it is also a famous school, and it also keeps its home. It's not bad if you don't go to the capital. The human environment there is very good, and there are many opportunities."

"Are you talking about business opportunities?"

"No, I'm talking about the opportunity to meet beautiful women!"

Zhang Yuan's answer made Ye Qingtian speechless: "I heard that there are many beautiful women around you. Do you want more? I think it's enough for women to have enough, but it's a burden.

Ye Qingtian's words got his feet kicked under the table, and immediately frowned and knew that he had said something wrong.

Scolding the bald man in front of the monk is simply looking for death and can't be blamed.

When someone knocked on the door gently, Zhang Yuan shouted in and walked in a waiter with a low head.

Zhang Yuan smelled a faint smell of blood and looked at the waiter doubtfully. At this moment, the waiter suddenly took out a pistol and opened fire!

Zhang Yuan didn't know who the waiter hit. He swept over and punched the waiter's shoulder. There was a click. The waiter's shoulder blade was broken, and the pistol fell and was caught by Zhang Yuan.

But Zhang Yuan didn't stop the bullet that had flown out anyway.

Puff.

The bullet shot into Ye Qingfan's heart and burst out a gorgeous blood flower!

Ye Qingfan fell silently, and Mingxi and Ye Qingtian were stunned!

Zhang Yuan kicked the waiter's leg, and his legs were immediately broken and he lay on the ground.

Zhang Yuan kicked him again, and the waiter's jaw was kicked off, and there was no possibility of committing suicide by biting poison.

Zhang Yuan's speed was really fast. Although it was a little slower than the bullet, it helped Ye Qingfan before he fell.

The eye of the eagle opened, sparks splashed in his palm, and the bullet was sucked out by the control of the electric eel.

Zhang Yuan then took out the ointment and put it on the palm of his palm and shook it gently. The ointment spread evenly on his hand. His fingers flicked, and those ointments turned into extremely fine particles into the wound of the heart, quickly healing the wound without leaving traces!