Michelle has been working with Xuewu outside the domain, and her situation is similar to Jing Xi.

It was just because Jing Xi had made a lot of transactions with the mechanical group and had a lot of good things, but Michelle didn't, so her income outside the domain was not as good as Jing Xi's, which made her very worried.

"I can't hide this time, I will definitely go. If you say so, you will decide for yourself."

"You can't escape. I'm not much better than you. Those people won't let me go easily." Michelle looked worried.

"Then did you decide to go?"

"Yes! After going to Wang Quanxing, you have to take care of me more, otherwise I will not be able to keep up with you next time you go out."

After hearing Michelle's words, Jing Xi knew that she was coming for the identity of being a god.

No one is willing to contribute their own interests free of charge, so she hopes that Jing Xi can take care of her and not let her be bullied too badly.

"Based on your relationship, you don't have to be so polite to me."

Jing Xi readily agreed to Michelle's request.

No matter how good they have been in love for so many years, just think that Jing Xi wants to maintain the current situation, so Jing Xi has to pull her.

There are many special administrative regions in China, but Michelle is the only one who can really compete with Jing Xi.

Only by competition can progress. Only when China Federation feels that Jing Xi is not the only one, and that other autonomous region may be able to balance with her, can Jing Xi rest assured.

Although the summary meetings of each district will take six months to open, Jing Xi still needs to prepare in advance.

When the meeting was three months away, her spacecraft left. After more than a month of flight, Jing Xi's large army finally arrived at Wang Quanxing.

Wang Quanxing is the political center of China. In addition to national affairs, the service industry here is the most prosperous.

The spaceship stopped at the Space Harbor, and Jing Xi flew into Wang Quanxing in his private levitation car and came to the hotel where he stayed. Jing Xi did not expect that since the reception staff arranged by the federal government was Mi Zheng, he, a god from a special department, came to serve as a reception, which made Jing Xi feel alarm bell loud.

Did the old guy above notice her? So, they were guarding against her?

This hotel is a residence specially for the reception of important members of the Chinese Federation to come to the Wangquan Galaxy for a meeting. Miu Zheng had just received Jing Xi, and a group of people passed by Jing Xi. The other party looked at Jing Xi and Miu Zheng, and then passed directly over them.

"Minister Miu, who is that person?"

"He is the Iron-Faced God, the highest judge of China. He doesn't like to deal with people. As long as you haven't committed any trouble, don't worry about him."

"Don't judges of this level rarely appear? He also came back to hold a summary meeting for each district?"

The judges have endless cases, so there is no problem. Who will pay attention to the community leaders of each district? Jing Xi was panicked.

"I don't know, the judge never greets anyone."

"Then do you know where he lives?"

"The rooms in this hotel are layered according to their strength level. You are all gods, so you must be on the top floor like you."

"He won't be on the same floor as me, right?"

Mi Zheng said seriously: "There is a possibility."

Judging from Mi Zheng's expression, either Mi Zheng doesn't want to say it or he really doesn't know it.

Thinking that Mi Zheng belongs to a special department and is assigned to receive him, Jing Xi always has a bad premonition.

Her soldiers in the Security Galaxy cannot get in. If something really happens, the daylily will be cold when her people arrive here.

This is also the reason why Jing Xi doesn’t like the summary meetings of each district. As a leader, he always feels uneasy if he has no soldiers under his command.

Jing Xi followed Mi Zheng to her room with great worries and waited for Mi Zheng to leave.

Qin Tianming, Heli, Fu Changsheng, Luo Yumo and others used equipment to scan the room inside and outside, and refused to miss any accidents.

Qin Tianming put down the tools in his hand and said, "Jing Xi, I have seen them all, the room is very safe."

"There is more than a month left. During this period, we will divide the work and cooperate. I need to find some divine masters to get close to each other. You and Heli and Fu Changsheng find ways to find out the situation of the members of the meeting through various channels."

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"Jing Xi, you saw that the judge's face was very bad. Did something appear?" Fu Changsheng asked.

"The judge is here, and I think this meeting is not that simple. Please pay attention to the movements below."

After hearing Jing Xi say this, Qin Tianming, Fu Changsheng, Luo Yumo went down to do his business.

Heli is responsible for helping Jingxi filter the files in his mailbox to see which ones are needed and which are advertisements and other spam information.

However, one night, Jing Xi received a banquet for the Gods Exchange.

Before Jing Xi could consider whether to attend the banquet, Mi Zheng came to Jing Xi and asked her to agree to attend directly.

Hearing Mi Zheng’s request, Jing Xi asked in confusion: “Does you have to attend this banquet?”

"It's not that you are forcing you to participate, but I think you'd better go there, it's not bad for you."

"Then what do I need to prepare?" Since Mi Zheng asked her to participate, Jing Xi would definitely not refuse, so she asked him directly what to pay attention to.

Hearing Jing Xi's inquiry, Miu Zheng once again found a sense of superiority. He felt that Jing Xi was still that little girl, he was still her senior, and she needed to rely on him.

"Don't worry, it's just that everyone is looking for an opportunity to eat and drink and have a conversation together."

Even though Mi Zheng said it simply, Jing Xi was still very nervous when that day came. After she and Mi Zheng walked into the venue, Jing Xi realized that she was really thinking too much. The entire venue was very large. People who danced in the hall, ate and drank, were either family juniors, or were invited to serve as seniors and beautiful women.

The arrival of the two of them did not stir up any waves.

"Why are there so many people?"

"It's so lively that it's like a banquet."

"It's not that simple, right?"

It's just a communication meeting, so it doesn't have to be like a dance hall.

"Every god is a treasure of the empire. These people help us distract us, otherwise why do you and I suppress our cultivation?"

As he said that, Miu Zheng pulled Jing Xi to the dance floor in the middle, the two of them danced a song, and then walked towards the backstage of the banquet.

After passing countless sects, he finally saw a real person. When the other party saw Mi Zheng, he made an invitation to him and said, "Magic God Lord, please come inside!"

The door slowly opened, and Jing Xi saw the Iron-Faced God on the rostrum and knew that he had been on the dan. This was not an exchange banquet, but a judge.

Jing Xi's heart suddenly became cold, and she finally understood why Miu Zheng strongly asked her to attend the banquet of this God-Emperor organization, but she didn't expect to wait for her here.

Jing Xi didn't know what he had done. Since they had tried so much effort, even the famous judge of the Chinese Federation was alarmed.

The first thing others do to become gods is to hold a celebration banquet. Jing Xi was outside the domain at that time, so naturally there was no such thing as a matter of attention. He just wanted to have a meal with a few subordinates.

Jing Xi did not expect that the first banquet she attended since she became the God Lord was her judgment.
Chapter completed!