People are actually very clear about what this boy wants to do.
If you want to experience his master's path, this is just a polite word on the surface. His real idea is that he wants to make a name for himself by Beiwu. Just like his master, he will become famous in Beiwu and then go elsewhere to obtain better development resources.
How can this not make people angry?
These masters and apprentices completely regard Beiwu as their stepping stone!
Rego already had an idea in his mind. He wanted to select the twelve strongest young people in Beiguan, and he must not let the Fengminglou incident happen again!
Although everyone was angry and frustrated, they were Ji Jinghong's apprentices after all, and people did not dare to get angry in front of him.
Everyone should be polite to him.
"It's getting late." Rego smiled and clapped his hands, "Then let's go to the reception banquet and welcome Mr. Ji?"
Ji Jinghong nodded, and everyone also had smiles on their faces.
Rego smiled and looked at Gu Huaibao, "Boss Gu, where did you book the reception banquet?"
Everyone looked at Gu Huaibao, and Ji Jinghong also looked over indifferently. He knew that Han Yu died in the Gu family's house. Gu Huaibao must have wanted to use this to apologize to him, but he had thought about it for a long time. He knew that Boss Gu was a
The collector must let him hand over two antiques.
Gu Huaibao stood there at a loss.
He looked at Ji Jinghong, then looked at everyone, hesitated for a long time, and then scratched his head silly, "I forgot."
What?
People's expressions suddenly changed, and Rego and Xia Fengnian almost got scared!
He repeatedly told Mr. Ji's welcome banquet, how dare he forget it!
Ji Jinghong's eyes sank, and Rego said anxiously, "Didn't I still remind you!"
Gu Huaibao smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I really forgot, let alone Mr. Ji is so old, what else can I eat for the night? I'm not afraid of indigestion and can't get it out!"
"When you get older, it's time to rest early."
"That..." Gu Huaibao swallowed nervously, "I'll leave first, you guys go to bed early."
As he said that, before everyone could react.
Gu Huaibao ran away and immediately ran out of the Beiwu Institute, disappearing.
People stood in a daze, in a messy wind. If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, it would be hard for them to imagine that Gu Huaibao would dare to say such words to Mr. Ji. Isn't this intentional death?
Rego stood in place awkwardly, his scalp tingled, "Mr. Ji..."
Ji Jinghong's face turned pale and he snorted coldly, "It seems that I have forgotten all the Beiguan!"
After saying that, he left angrily.
After killing Chu Xuantian, he will definitely find Gu Huaibao and others to settle the score later!
People watched him leave tremblingly. Xia Fengnian's legs became weak and she complained in her heart. Gu Huaibao is really a teammate of the pig!
At this time, on the street at night, Gu Huaibao wiped his forehead and was driving.
"I hope my choice is right." He murmured tremblingly.
The next morning.
The breeze swept across the river, and the Yangtze River in the early morning was as calm as a lake, flowing slowly.
On the banks of the river in the south of Beiguan District, there is an ancient architectural style courtyard building with five floors. It is made of high-quality red sandalwood. The building is red all over, showing its style and majesty, facing the face
The Yangtze River is very magnificent.
On it, a huge gold-burning plaque was hung with three gold-burning characters engraved: Fengminglou!
For foreigners, Fengminglou is a famous attraction in Beiguan.
But for locals, this is an expensive and luxurious restaurant, and the cost of a meal is as high as tens of thousands, which is no less than that of Taoran Hotel.
The morning sun has just risen.
However, dozens of luxury cars have been parked here in the parking lot of Fengminglou. Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Maybach... are all low-key and luxurious cars. A wealthy businessman in Beiguan looked serious and excited.
Walked into Fengming Building.
The passage to the top floor has been blocked.
Many rich people go to the top floor to have morning tea every morning. Because the top floor has the best scenery, the top floor is blocked today. They are full of resentment, but they can only sit on the fourth floor.
At this time.
Groups of people, led by waiters, went up to the blocked top floor.
"Why can they get up!"
A big brother wearing a big gold necklace with walnuts in his hand immediately slapped the walnuts on the table and stood up angrily.
He likes to drink morning tea on the top floor on weekdays, but it’s fine if he’s blocked today, but he dares to treat him as a distinguished guest. Naturally, he feels unhappy.
As he stood up, several rich people shouted angrily.
They are treated best when they go to any hotel in Beiguan. Today they are treated differently and are very angry!
A group of people who were on the top floor stopped when they heard the clamor on the fourth floor. The man in charge stood on the stairs, turned his head, looked at the group of people on the fourth floor in a cold manner, and said nothing,
A group of people went up.
"Hurry, sit down!"
When he saw the man's face, his friend hurriedly pulled Brother Jinlian to sit down.
"Do you know who that is?" The partner looked frightened.
Brother Jinlian said angrily, "I don't care who he is!"
"Li Xiong of the Li family, Lin Yuqiao, the boss of Hanlin real estate..." the partner trembled and whispered.
Brother Jinlian's face suddenly changed and he immediately became weak. Just when he heard the first two names, he became depressed instantly. His hands holding the teacup trembled slightly. Only then did he realize that he had just left the gate of hell.
One pass.
Those who just shouted with this elder brother suddenly turned pale and all shut up obediently.
They are indeed rich in Beiguan, but compared with Li Xiong and Lin Yuqiao, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are as small as ants.
That is the real upper-class circle in Beiguan!
"So, the top floor is blocked, will it be..."
Brother Jinlian said halfway through tremblingly, and immediately subconsciously covered his mouth, fearless and dared not speak more.
People also looked at the stairs leading to the top floor with fear. Everyone guessed something in their hearts, but no one dared to discuss it.
That incident was traced back decades ago. The people of Beiguan still kept the name Ji Jinghong in mind, but they only dared to talk about it in the city. What's more, now they are upstairs, everyone will never do it.
Dare to mention it.
Fengming Tower, top floor.
The wet wind of the Yangtze River floats in from outside the window, bringing a hint of coolness.
There were dozens of powerful and wealthy businessmen sitting next to more than a dozen tables. These people combined could represent most of the Beiguan. With just one word, they could make the entire Beiguan tremble, Li Xiong, Lin Yuqiao,
Gu Huaibao and others all came.
And in the most head position, Ji Jinghong, Rego and others were sitting.
Go up to Fengming Tower again today!
Decades later, Ji Jinghong's disciples wanted to make a name for themselves by Beiguan and follow the path his master had once walked!
The shepherd boy stood in the center of the top floor, and all the Beiguan bosses sitting around him were staring at him, but he stared at the wall, the words engraved in the sky, decades later, letting the years baptize, the handwriting is still clear,
It seems to have penetrated into the land of Beiguan!
Eight words were engraved on the wall!
For decades, no one dares to erase it!
There is no rival to the North Pass in the Bubuo!!