Chapter 269 Gao Junhua invited the master to come out at a high price
"Hong Yu, Ka, I brought them all here for you."
Brother Lang opened the box door and respectfully handed the four cards to Hong Yu.
After Hong Yu reached out to take it, he gave three of them to Wang Jian, Li Zheng and Chen Nan respectively.
"Hong Yu, this gift is so precious. We don't know how to thank you."
Wang Jian, Li Zheng and Chen Nan held the card in their hands and felt like they were in a dream.
Before today, they had only dreamed of spending money in Yulong Villa.
But after today, they can actually come to Yulong Villa for a free meal every month.
Hong Yu smiled and said: "Don't be polite. You have taken care of me more or less during the four years of college. I know it in my heart. If I really want to thank you, I should thank you first."
"We just did a little favor for you, it's not worth mentioning." Wang Jian said.
Hong Yu said: "In your opinion, it is a small favor, but for me at that time, it was a great help."
"Okay, forget about mother-in-law and mother-in-law, just accept the card."
Wang Jian, Li Zheng, and Chen Nan smiled innocently and put the card in their pockets without saying anything more.
"Wang Jian, take this card and give it to Zhang Yunyun for me when you go back to school."
Hong Yu handed the remaining card to Wang Jian.
"OK!"
Wang Jian nodded and took the card, but he was a little confused, "Hong Yu, why didn't you send it yourself?"
Hong Yu said: "I may not be in school until the thesis defense."
"oh."
Wang Jian nodded again. Although he was very curious about where Hong Yu would be during this period and whether he was returning to the family to take over the business, he never asked.
"Hong Yu, Ka, I have another gift for you."
At this time, Brother Wolf spoke again.
Hong Yu looked up at Brother Lang and frowned slightly: "What gift?"
Brother Wolf waved behind him.
A staff member came up, holding a rectangular box in his hand.
Brother Wolf opened the box and took out a painting.
While unfolding, he introduced:
"Hong Yu, this painting is a landscape painting painted by Qi Baishi in his later years."
"The painting is exquisite, and it is the best among all his paintings. The value is estimated to be around eight figures."
"I hope you like it too."
Eight digits?
Wang Jian, Li Zheng, and Chen Nan were all dumbfounded.
The world of rich people is different.
It's literally hundreds of millions.
A height that ordinary people cannot reach in their lifetime.
Hong Yu is not very interested in antiques.
The worth of tens of millions actually made his eyes light up.
Moreover, Zhou Wanrou really likes antiques.
Give her this painting, she will probably be very happy.
"Okay, I will accept this painting. Thank you Brother Lang."
Hong Yu said, "Don't give it up for free. He has never been polite to please this kind of gangster leader."
Maybe they snatched this painting using special means.
Brother Lang was flattered and said, "You're welcome, it's just a small gift."
"Okay, if there's nothing else, just go out first."
Hong Yu waved.
Brother Lang nodded and immediately retreated with his men.
"Hong Yu, tell the truth, who are you? Why did Brother Lang give you such an expensive gift?"
Chen Nan couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.
Wang Jian and Li Zheng both looked at Hong Yu, saying they also wanted to ask this question.
Hong Yu shrugged and smiled: "What identity can I have? Don't you all know my identity?"
"I am a country boy, from a single-parent family. My father worked hard to raise me since I was a child..."
Chen Nan gave Hong Yu a roll of his eyes: "Editor, just make it up. Do you think we can't guess that you are the second generation of rich people?"
Hong Yu: "..."
Wang Jian said: "Chen Nan, forget it, everyone has privacy. Since Hong Yu doesn't want to talk, let's not ask more questions."
Chen Nan sighed, "Okay, I'm not a gossipy person. If you don't ask, I won't ask."
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9pm.
Wang Jian, Li Zheng, and Chen Nan were all full and couldn't eat anymore, so they put down their chopsticks.
"It's a pity that there are still so many dishes left to finish."
Wang Jian burped and felt very sick when he saw that there were still a lot of dishes left on the table.
"How about we pack it up and go back?"
Chen Nan suggested: "Otherwise, it would be too wasteful."
Wang Jian said: "If you want to pack it, you pack it. I won't pack it anyway. It's too embarrassing. Have you ever seen anyone who comes to Yulong Villa to eat and then packs it for home?"
"Besides, we now have a diamond card from Hong Yu, so we can come and have a free meal every month, so we don't lose face."
These words made Chen Nan blush a little. After thinking about it, he decided to give up.
After all, young people are all about face.
Then the four of them exchanged a few words in the box and then left.
Hong Yu is going back to the Tang family, and Wang Jian and the others are going back to school.
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the other side.
Gao Jun drove home and hired a private doctor to treat the injury on his face. Then he called Ma Santong.
Ma Santong had known that Gao Jun would call him, so he asked knowingly: "Brother Gao, what's the reason for calling me this late at night?"
Gao Jun said coldly: "Master Ma, stop playing riddles with me. Don't you know what I have to do?"
"Don't tell me, you don't know about the news that I was beaten at Yulong Villa tonight?"
Ma Santong smiled awkwardly: "Brother Gao, I have indeed heard about this. However, I thought it was a rumor. After all, who doesn't know your brother Gao's energy in the provincial capital? Who is not afraid of death and dares to beat you in public?
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Gao Jun knew Ma Santong very well.
An old fox.
Out of ten sentences, only one is probably true.
He didn't bother to argue and said, "Master Ma, we have been old friends for many years. We don't need to be so secretive about some things, right?"
"Just tell me clearly that your men saw me being beaten at the entrance of Yulong Villa today. Why didn't they come out to help?"
Ma Santong sighed and said: "Brother Gao, since you said so, I won't go around in circles with you. It's not that my men don't want to help, but they really don't dare to help."
Gao Jun frowned: "Master Ma, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that the boy who hurt me can't even afford to offend you?"
Ma Santong said: "You are right, half of that kid has already entered the realm of transformation, and he is only one step away from the master. I don't dare to offend him easily."
Gao Jun was shocked.
He guessed that Hong Yu was a martial arts master.
But I never expected that Hong Yu's skills would be so powerful.
Half-step to the realm, doesn't that mean that you are invincible under the master?
It seems that it is not that simple to seek revenge against this boy.
But how could he know that Ma Santong didn't tell him the truth.
Hong Yu is more than just a half-step master?
That is a veritable martial arts master.
After pondering for a moment, Gao Jun said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Ma, for telling me this."
Ma Santong said: "Brother Gao, you are too polite. Speaking of which, I am quite ashamed. You happened at the gate of my Yulong Villa, but I can't help you."
Gao Jun said: "Master Ma, it's not your fault. You also have your own difficulties. I just want to ask you now, do you know the details of that kid?"
Ma Santong said: "I'm not too sure, but I know that boy has a close relationship with the Tang family,"
"Tang family? You mean Tang Zhongyi?" Gao Jun frowned.
"Yes, he lives in the Tang family now." Ma Santong said.
"Okay, I understand. It's so late, so I won't disturb your rest anymore, Mr. Ma."
After that, Gao Jun hung up the phone.
Ma Santong, who was on the other end of the phone, put down his phone and smiled in confusion.
He knew that Gao Jun was a villain who was determined to retaliate against others.
After suffering such humiliation tonight, Gao Jun would definitely take revenge under normal circumstances.
If he directly revealed to Gao Jun that Hong Yu was a transformation master, Gao Jun might be scared.
After all, no one dares to offend a master easily.
But if Gao Jun is only told that Hong Yu is only half-stepped into the realm and is still far from the master of the realm, then Gao Jun will never give up revenge.
After all, a half-step master is never a master.
It is entirely possible that Gao Jun spent a lot of money to invite a master to come out and kill Hong Yu.
This is a result he is very happy to see.
And his guess was indeed correct. After hanging up the phone, Gao Jun decisively dialed the number of an old friend.
This old friend is an ancient martial arts disciple with extraordinary strength. Although he is not a grandmaster, he has a grandmaster-level elder in his family.
Gao Jun wanted to invite the master-level elder from this old friend's family to come out.
"Hey, Boss Gao, why did you think of calling me today?" It was the voice of the ancient martial arts disciple.
"Brother Tian Heng, please open the skylight and speak frankly. I'm in trouble and need your help." Gao Jun got straight to the point.
"No way, Boss Gao, will you still encounter trouble?" Tian Heng was slightly surprised.
Gao Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Tian Heng, I'm not going to lie to you. I was beaten tonight. The person who beat me was a martial arts master like you, and his strength has reached the half-step realm."
"Half-step transformation?"
Tian Heng was shocked. Master Huajing rarely moved around in the world, so half-step Huajing was basically the ceiling of combat power in the world.
"Boss Gao, how could you offend such a person?" Tian Heng asked curiously.
Gao Jun didn't want to say more about this matter, "Brother Tian Heng, it's a long story, so I won't explain it to you too much. I'm calling you this time just to ask the master-level elders in your family to come out and give you some advice.
I'm asking for justice, you see..."
Tian Heng looked embarrassed: "Boss Gao, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's actually a personal grudge like this. My uncle never likes to get involved."
Gao Jun said: "Brother Tian Heng, I remember you told me last time that your uncle needs 100-year-old ginseng to nourish his body and replenish his qi and blood. Let's do this. I will give him five wild ginseng that is more than 200 years old and treat it as a gift.
This is the reward for asking him to come out this time."
"Boss Gao, are you serious about this?" Tian Heng was moved.
Centennial wild ginseng like this is a great tonic for those who practice ancient martial arts, and can enhance their skills.
"Brother Tian Heng, we have been friends for many years, do I need to lie to you?" Gao Jun also risked his life for revenge.
The price of a wild ginseng that is more than 200 years old is at least tens of millions, and may even reach tens of millions.
Five wild ginseng roots that are more than 200 years old may cost 100 million to collect.
"Well, I'll go home early tomorrow morning and discuss it with my uncle."
Tian Heng didn't dare to agree immediately. The uncle at home had a weird personality, and he didn't know if he could invite him.
"Brother Tian Heng, the matter is urgent, why don't you call your uncle now?" Gao Jun couldn't wait.
Tian Heng said helplessly: "Boss Gao, I will tell you how you feel tomorrow, but my uncle has been practicing at home all year round. Not to mention that he won't answer my phone calls, even my father's phone calls, he may not answer."
"To tell you the truth, when I go home tomorrow, whether I can see his old man or not is a question."
Gao Jun was very disappointed, "Well, please ask brother Tian Heng to facilitate this matter as soon as possible. Your benefits are indispensable to me. I have recently developed a new piece of land and built small villas. I will give one to Tian Heng when the time comes."
Heng brother takes care of himself in old age."
"Thank you very much, Boss Gao."
"You're welcome, we are all old friends, as we should."
...
Hong Yu had no idea that Gao Jun was secretly planning to deal with him. When he drove back to Tang's house, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Taking the painting given by Brother Lang, he came to Zhou Wanrou's room.
Zhou Wanrou was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone. Beside her, Xiaobao and Xiaomei were sleeping soundly.
"Why did you come back so early today?"
Zhou Wanrou was slightly surprised when she saw Hong Yu coming in.
Hong Yu walked to the bed, sat down, and said with a smile: "Aren't I afraid that someone will have random thoughts?"
Zhou Wanrou rolled her eyes at Hong Yu and snorted, "Who are you thinking nonsense?"
Hong Yu smiled and said, "Who knows exactly what is going on?"
Zhou Wanrou stuck out her tongue playfully towards Hong Yu.
"Here, this is for you."
Hong Yu handed the gift box in his hand to Zhou Wanrou.
"What is this?" Zhou Wanrou was curious and took it.
"You'll know when you open it," Hong Yu said.
Zhou Wanrou opened the gift box and found a painting.
pick up,
Then, I slowly unfolded the scroll and saw that it was an authentic painting by Qi Baishi, and I was pleasantly surprised.
"Xiaoyu, where did you get this painting? This is a rare masterpiece by Qi Baishi, a good thing with a price but no market." Zhou Wanrou couldn't put it down.
Hong Yu was about to say that it was a gift from someone else, but he estimated that the woman would not be too happy if he said this.
Then he said: "I saw that you like antique calligraphy and paintings, so I asked a friend to buy one as a gift for you."
Sure enough, Zhou Wanrou was so happy after listening to Hong Yu's story that she couldn't help but kiss Hong Yu on the face.
"Xiaoyu, thank you, you are so kind to me."
Hong Yu smiled evilly.
This smile was very familiar to Zhou Wanrou.
Because every time Hong Yu smiles like this, it means that his old evil hands are about to take action again.
His body suddenly trembled.
"Xiaoyu, no, Xiaobao and Xiaomei are still here."
Hong Yu hugged the woman from the waist, picked her up from the bed, kissed her on the forehead, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just go to my room."
Zhou Wanrou: "???"
"Really don't, I've been tortured by you for so long during the day, and I'm still feeling a little sore."
Zhou Wanrou glanced at Hong Yu resentfully.
Hong Yu said with a smile: "I have good massage techniques. I'll help you press it and it won't hurt anymore."
Zhou Wanrou's face turned red with embarrassment. This guy was definitely an old pervert, he could actually say such cruel words.
"But I really don't want it."
Zhou Wanrou is still struggling, not because she doesn't want to do it physically, but because she doesn't want to do it in her heart. She is afraid that because of Hong Yu, her relationship with her best friend Tang Qingcheng will become worse and worse.
However, Hong Yu ignored her at all, carried her into his room, threw her on the bed, and pressed her down with his body.