Zhang Yuan closed the script, and a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes.

"Zongsheng, come and play this kid." Liu Zhonglei waved his hand into the crowd, with a warm smile on his face.

"Hey!" Zong Sheng is a middle-aged man in his thirties and dark skin, and looks more like a farmer in the wind and sun.

"Mr. Xiao Zhang." Zong Sheng bowed slightly to Zhang Yuan.

Although he has some status in the entertainment industry, Zong Sheng still has some understanding of the young man in front of him. The peach blossom quatrain written on the crew a few days ago made Zong Sheng secretly admire him.

Therefore, Zong Sheng respected Zhang Yuan's attitude.

"Who is that person!"

"That's it! Brother Zong actually saluted him."

"Did the investor stuff it in?"

"Shhhh, don't speak out, this person is Zhang Zishan."

"Zhang Zishan?"

"I understand! It's him!"

“…”

The crowd not far away discussed with a look of marvel.

"Mr. Zong is polite." Zhang Yuan returned the favor, with a confident smile on his face. It can be seen that in this world, the capable literati and poets seem to be more respected by others.

After being polite for a few words, Zhang Yuan ignored him.

Mr. Zong also angrily with Zhang Yuan. If you ignore me, I will ignore you. I will be arrogant and arrogant. Who is afraid of whom?

Zhang Yuan felt bored and left. Another half year later, Zhang Yuan found that his identity as a poet was more popular, so he made verses crazily.

Because of his extraordinary talent and strong external plug-ins, he became the greatest poet in the world in just one year.

After becoming the greatest poet, he thought about doing business because he found that the shopping malls in this world were not as good as those in his previous life, so he began to build his own empire according to Alipay and Tencent models.

He succeeded. With the injection of capital, he successfully copied Tencent and Alipay, and launched the QR code concept, successfully changing offline payment to online payment.

And in the next five years, with the reputation of literary masters, he began to gain fame for his Meituan, takeout, logistics, online shopping, etc. In just three years, he became the richest person in the world.

Then during this period, he kept traveling through the mountains and rivers, met one classical beauties after another, and went to many places, and his confidantes in foreign countries also had his confidantes.

In the end, I really felt that life was meaningless, and he lived in seclusion behind the scenes when he was forty and passed on his business empire to his son.

His son is also extremely powerful. He not only managed the business empire thoroughly, but also obtained an island overseas, with about 700,000 square kilometers. The island has extremely abundant resources.

Then Zhang Yuan's son, Zhang Shunli, founded the country.

Then he recruited officials, and his assets were already strong. As long as he came to his country to become a nationality, he could receive a benefit every month.

It attracted countless people to pour in in an instant, and they all expressed their happiness.

There is no way, it's money.

Then, through the country's own industrial chain, countless things are produced.

When Zhang Yuan heard that he could be a king, he immediately withdrew from behind the scenes and became the first king directly.

He was really not easy to go home after the governance. He felt boring after two years and retreated behind the scenes.

But what is strange is that an unexpected incident happened after retreating this time.

He was assassinated and died.

On the third day of Zhang Yuan's death, Zhang Shunliu stabilized the situation and successfully took over all the money Zhang Yuan left behind.

Including a concubine from Zhang Jiude in a certain country...

Zhang Jiude's legal wife also passed away the next year, and Zhang Shunli completely inherited all the property.

For a time, he became the king, plus the chairman of various groups, as if he was the real king of the world.

"Rebellious!" Zhang Yuan stood on a white cloud in the air with a cold expression, and then gritted his teeth, "Yin Ghost King, I dare to plot against me! I will destroy your ghost palace!!"

It turned out that he was the Immortal King who came down to the earth to travel...

Zhang Yuan's time travel was just a way to change his memory by snatching his soul...

So exciting...

The Immortal King Zhang Yuan pinched his fingers, and the Yin Ghost Palace, which was far away in the underworld, was instantly destroyed.

The ghost king with a ten thousand feet of body, the ghost body of the Styx who had been tempered by billions of years, was directly integrated into the air and turned into ashes...

There was no sound at all...

Zhang Yuan smiled coldly after all this last night.

“Everyone will pay the price.”
Chapter completed!