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Chapter 632: Good Fortune Gene

In the early morning, Zhao Hao was going to run with his senior sister in the morning, but Bao Lu "meeted" Deng Pan on the last morning jog, and he still had a shadow in his heart and would not go to death.

So, the two used the morning jogging to do something that was not suitable for children, and they were entangled together like a bond.

A small separation is better than a newlywed, and this old saying still makes sense.

As noon approached, Zhao Hao answered a call and said to Bao Lu: "Cleaning up and go to see a friend with me."

Bao Lu was delighted. This was the first time Zhao Hao took her to meet a friend. Considering the actual situation, she asked: "Where did you get your friends in Xiangcheng?"

Zhao Hao: "They came from other places and have arrived."

"There are more than one of them, who are they?" Bao Lu was very curious.

"Canglong, and Fengyun Sword." Zhao Hao said truthfully. "Are you teasing me?"

Bao Lu was shocked and his eyes were almost protruding.

Nowadays, Canglong and Fengyun Sword are much more famous than Zhao Hao. Canglong has long been a well-known celebrity in the world after he returned to China. As soon as Fengyun Sword returned to China, he accepted the challenge of an Eastern powerhouse. The second-level master holding the demon sword Masaru was defeated by a high-cold boy. This battle made the whole world know the strength of the second-level powerhouse. The click rate of that battle video is billions.

On the other hand, Zhao Hao has been low-key for several years and has long been forgotten.

Many people thought he had died long ago in the second-level evolution world, including Bao Lu. Half a month ago, even she thought Zhao Hao was dead.

"Your reaction is a bit exaggerated." Zhao Hao smiled bitterly. Every time he discussed issues with his senior sister about evolution, Bao Lu either knew nothing or was overly shocked.

"Is it exaggerating? Is this a normal reaction? OK?" Bao Lu asked in a gossip, "That's Canglong and Fengyun Sword, the top second-level masters, are they all your friends?"

"That's right." Zhao Hao's answer was very vague. Most of the time he and Fengyun Sword were competitors, enemies and friends. And he and Canglong only cooperated at the Tiande Relics. However, one thing he was sure of is that as long as he spoke, Canglong and Fengyun Sword would not sit idly by. On the other hand, if those two people were in trouble, Zhao Hao would not stand by.

"What does it mean? It sounds so unreliable." Bao Lu gave him a blank look.

"Don't care about these details, dress up and go with me for a meal." Zhao Hao urged.

"Wait." Bao Lu looked at him in confusion: " Should I say you have a problem with your emotional intelligence, or do you fail to socialize? Your friend came to you all the way to find you. Shouldn't you be a treat? He actually went to have a free meal. Isn't this good?"

"Don't care about these details after saying that." Zhao Hao said shamelessly: "Fengyun Jian's family has opened dozens of national chain hotels, and there is one in Xiangcheng. It is said that there is a super chef. We will go and have a meal at noon. Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. Now I have more than twenty yuan on them. It's not my turn to treat them like this."

Bao Lu was speechless, not sure if he should say that Zhao Ritian was not particular about the details or calling him stingy.

She carefully observed Zhao Hao's reaction and said weakly: "Do you have no money? Why don't I come and invite me?"

Zhao Hao was amused and crying: "You think too much, they are not the ones who care about a meal. Fengyun Jian is looking for a safer place, so we have to talk about something at that time."

"I know they don't care about a meal, but if you ask them for help, at least your attitude should be. They rushed over from afar and gave you enough face. Why can't you show some sincerity?" Bao Lu cared about social engagements because of work, and had a conflict with Zhao Hao's concept.

"I don't have time to arrange it. I have something to go out in the afternoon." Zhao Hao had a headache. The issues he considered were very different from those considered by Bao Lu. The two of them had different perspectives on the problems, so sometimes it was painful to communicate.

"Then I won't go anymore. You'll go alone if you want to have a meal." Bao Lu sat aside and became furious.

"Sister, can you stop losing your chain at this time?" Zhao Hao sighed inwardly that a woman's heart is really a needle under the sea, and she turned her back on her face if she disagrees.

"You are the eldest sister, am I that old?" Bao Lu said angrily.

"Don't be angry, it's all my fault. I'll pay the bill after I finish eating." Zhao Hao decisively admitted his mistake so as not to cause a bloody incident due to a meal.

"I just thought about it. Actually, I'm not ready to see your friend." Bao Lu suddenly became serious: "A celebrity like Canglong is too far away from me. I'm afraid that I will be nervous when I see him, and accidentally say the wrong thing, which will ruin your business. You go first and let me be quiet alone."

After hearing what she said, Zhao Hao no longer forced himself.

He didn't think deeper, and he cleaned up and went out alone.

After he left, a long sigh passed by the apartment.

Bao Lu looked at the ceiling with a dull look, and his heart was full of twists and turns.

...

...

At twelve o'clock noon, Zhao Hao arrived at his destination on time.

He not only met Canglong and Fengyun Jian, but also met the boss's wife.

As soon as Cang Yun returned to China, she put on her eyes and restored her intellectual and elegant style, with a unique charm.

Obviously, the Cang brother and sister did not really come by the high-speed train, otherwise, with Canglong's current identity, it would have caused a sensation.

The same person has different styles in the eyes of different people.

For example, Zhao Hao is so loathing in Han Lina's eyes, but in Cang Yun and others, this guy is so chic, just like an unconventional hermit in martial arts. They have seen Zhao Hao's performance in the ruins of the sky demon and Zhao Hao killed the Mirage Emperor, so they think that Zhao Hao is now a kind of return to the natural and friendly people, rather than the kind of down-and-out and down-and-out that Han Lina thinks.

After three rounds of drinking, Canglong got to the point: "Brother Zhao, why did you have a bond with the people of the genes of fortune?"

"Genesis of creation?" Zhao Hao was stunned: "Original genes, rare genes, mutant genes, and psychic genes, I know, what is the gene of creation?"

The boss lady smiled and said, "You and Deng Pan are both making trouble like this, haven't you found out about his origin?"

"I've inquired about it. This guy is quite rich. Someone in his family is a high-ranking official. I even searched the Internet for some information, but I couldn't find any information about Deng Pan. I only found a few videos of playing basketball with him in college." Zhao Ritian's attention has always been very strange: "You can give me some science first, what is the gene of fortune?"

The three of them looked at Zhao Ritian with no means of complaining, and Cang Yun could not help but popularize: "Creation Gene is a biological research company with a special secret laboratory, which is considered a private enterprise invested by the top. In short, this company is very large and mysterious. It is said that it has developed some black technologies and the top attaches great importance to it."

Zhao Hao was interested: "What black technology can make the superiors pay attention to?"

Cang Yun smiled mysteriously: "Have you seen the movie "X-Men"?"
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