Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Nine It Was Good!(2/2)
"Are you afraid of him?" Xia Wushuang asked with a stern expression.
Afraid of him?
Afraid of Emperor Tian?
Bai Qiu has lived for more than seventy years. In terms of status, he is still Di Tian's junior uncle. He can be called a senior who has watched Di Tian grow up and reach his peak. Will he be afraid of Di Tian?
He is not afraid.
He is only afraid that the task assigned by Boss Xia will not be completed successfully. He is only afraid that the plan that has been prepared for five years will go bankrupt in the middle. Miss Wushuang must not have anything happen to her. Miss Second must also not be hurt in the slightest. These two points are what Bai Qiu is most concerned about.
As for other things, Bai Qiu doesn't think they are urgent matters at the moment.
"Your eyes tell me. You are not afraid -" Xia Wushuang stood up slowly, staring at Bai Qiu with icy cold eyes. He said word by word, "It's been five years. We need a victory so much. My father once told me
Beyond me, if you want to be the king of kings, in addition to absolute strength, you also need to have enough influence. Why can Di Tian affect the overall situation of the Western world? Because in addition to having enough strength, he also has the intimidating courage.
He can do things that others cannot do, and he can change his destiny against the will of heaven!"
"Lao Bai, no one can stop me in this battle."
"This battle is the first step towards our official recovery!"
Bai Qiu and Chen Changqing both stared at the Wushuang girl with a cold face with complicated expressions. They remained silent.
It is undeniable that they were moved by Xia Wushuang's impassioned words. As she said, the committee needs a victory to inspire people. It has been five years. Boss Xia has the supreme influence. These five years are enough to attract many admirers.
His people gradually slacked off. Otherwise, how could Geng Hong betray his trust and become a lackey of the Shenhui?
Before Bai Qiu could react, Chen Changqing said in a deep voice: "The eldest lady is right. Now we really need a victory as a start. Otherwise, the next road will be more difficult."
Bai Qiu saw that Director Chen, who he had known for many years but had always been calm and steady, actually agreed with the eldest lady's idea. His face suddenly changed and he said boldly: "Miss, my old bones have not moved for many years. Blood Guards
Well. Let us try to see if these so-called ghost armies are really as powerful and invincible as the legends say. Let’s give Boss Xia a bad breath."
"Have a good fight!" Chen Changqing seemed to be ignited with passion, and stretched out the big hand that he always used to touch pens.
Snap!
Bai Qiu struck suddenly and shouted: "We will never return until we win!"
Xia Wushuang saw these two most loyal and trustworthy subordinates so happy. A touch of relief appeared on his quiet cheeks, and he pursed his lips and said, "Emperor Tian will never know that my father left something for me.
What."
After saying that, she slowly walked out of the conference room, but there was a trace of inexplicable anger in her cold eyes. It made people think.
Chapter completed!