Before this, every time Liu Ming came to Tianxiang Mansion to ask Mr. Hong Wu to do his tucks with the word "poor" on his forehead, his heart was extremely broken.
Every time he came here, he would be surrounded by guests and waiters from Tianxiang Mansion, which made him feel extremely humiliated.
But, today is different.
Today is the final day for Hong Wuye to die. After tonight, Hong Wuye will be completely a thing of the past in Jinling! He will be replaced by his father, Liu Guang!
By then, his father will become the underground emperor of Jinling!
When the time comes, people will respectfully call him "Guang Ye"!
And at that time, I will also get rid of the scar of humiliation on my forehead, and will forever be free from the shadow that the word "poor" brings to me!
Liu Ming's blood almost boiled when he thought of this.
At this time, after Liu Guang in the car saw his son entering, he hurriedly said respectfully to Zhang Zizhou, the bodyguard of the Wu family: "Mr. Zizhou, I will rely on you for everything later!"
Zhang Zizhou nodded coldly and said: "Don't worry, no one in the entire Jinling can be my opponent, Zhang Zizhou! This Hong Wu will not survive tonight!"
Liu Guang was very excited.
He, like his son, had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.
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At this moment, Hong Wuye directly invited Xiao Changkun and others to the diamond box of Tianxiang Mansion.
He protected Xiao Changkun all the way, pointed to the most distinguished seat, and said respectfully: "Mr. Xiao, please take your seat."
Xiao Changkun was still a little uncomfortable with it. He looked at President Pei and said, "President Pei should take the seat!"
President Pei felt anxious and waved his hands hurriedly: "Oh, Chang Kun, how dare I sit in the upper seat! You should do it!"
If Xiao Changkun had asked him to sit down just now, he would have sat down without thinking.
After all, I am the president and the person in charge of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, so it is normal for me to be in the audience.
However, after seeing Master Hong being so polite to Xiao Changkun, he suddenly felt a little scared. Fortunately, he didn't show off in front of Xiao Changkun like Sun Youcai just now. Otherwise, he would have gone to a pig farm to experience the special life of an old sow.
I'm afraid I might have one of my own opportunities.
When other people saw this scene, they hurriedly echoed: "Yes, brother Xiao, you must be the one to sit here, please hurry up!"
Xiao Changkun was overwhelmed by the praise, but he was still very proud, so he smiled and said: "Haha, since everyone is so enthusiastic, it's hard to refuse the hospitality, so I won't be polite to you!"
After saying that, he sat down on the main seat, while Xu Wenyuan and President Pei sat on one side of him.
After Master Hong waited for him to take his seat, he smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, please wait a moment. The food will be ready soon. You can have tea first."
As they were talking, a beautiful female manager walked into the box and said in Master Hong Wu's ear: "Master Wu, that boy from the Liu family is here to order some pork belly from you."
After hearing this, Mr. Hong Wu suddenly became happy and said immediately: "Well, today is a great day for Mr. Xiao to become the executive director of the Painting and Calligraphy Association. I was worried that there would be no program. Since this kid is here, let's call him into the box.
, to help Mr. Xiao enjoy!"
After receiving the order, the beautiful female manager bowed slightly and walked out of the diamond box.
When Xiao Changkun heard that Hong Wu not only allowed him to use the diamond box, but also specially prepared a celebration program, he was immediately flattered and said: "Fifth Master, you don't have to be so polite..."
Hong Wuye waved his hands and said with a smile: "Haha, this is what I should do!"
After saying that, he played another riddle and continued: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, the program I prepared for you is absolutely unique in Jinling, and it has something to do with your son-in-law, Master Ye. I guarantee that it will make your eyes shine."
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Upon hearing this, everyone became interested and sat in their respective seats, looking forward to it.
After a while, the beautiful female manager from before turned back again, and this time, behind her was a timid young man who did not dare to look up to see anyone.
Xiao Changkun and others in the Painting and Calligraphy Association were immediately confused and thought to themselves, is this guy the show prepared by Hong Wu?
There is nothing outstanding about this young man!
However, at this moment, when the young man in front of him walked into the box, without saying a word, he immediately bowed to Hong Wuyi and said respectfully and fearfully: "Uncle Hong, I'm here to report to you. Please review."
The person who came was none other than Liu Ming.
On that day, after mentioning the word "poor" at the Champs-Élysées Hot Spring, Mr. Hong Wu made it clear that he would come to him every other week to have his hair clicked, and he would conduct inspections in person.
The reason is to make sure that this guy does not dare to do any scar removal and repair, let alone plastic surgery.
However, what Mr. Hong Wu didn’t know was that he came here today not to order the meal, but to stand in front of him.
From the moment he entered until now, Liu Ming has been silently counting the number of security guards.
After entering the box, I took a closer look at the people in the box.
He felt relieved when he found that the box was full of old men.
Even if this old man is Hong Wu's friend, I'm afraid he doesn't have any actual fighting ability. He can defeat them all with a machete.
At this time, Hong Wuye said to Liu Ming: "Liu Ming, these people here today are all leaders of our Jinling Painting and Calligraphy Association. Since we are a calligraphy and painting association, we naturally have great research and attainments in calligraphy. Come on, take the lead."
Lift it up and let Mr. Xiao and the others see the human body calligraphy on your forehead and let everyone comment on it!"
Hearing this, Liu Ming felt a burst of humiliation in his heart!
He wanted to turn around and leave, but he knew very well in his heart that his father was still waiting for him to go back and report the situation, and then lead others to come in.
Therefore, I must hold back now and do a full set of performances!
Thinking of this, he could only grit his teeth, slowly raised his head, and showed his forehead to everyone present.
Although these old men are quite old and are more or less presbyopic, the words "poverty" on their foreheads are so eye-catching! Everyone recognizes them at a glance!
President Pei said in surprise: "What...what's going on? This young gentleman, why do you want to carve the word poor on your forehead?"
Hong Wuye sneered and said: "This little brother usually doesn't behave well and likes to call others Qingdiao. He accidentally offended Master Ye and called Master Ye Qiongdiao. Since he likes to say these two words, then
I will carve it on his forehead so that he will be with these two words for the rest of his life."
Xiao Changkun asked in surprise: "Is this the inscription on his forehead because he offended my son-in-law?"
"Yes!" Mr. Hong Wu nodded and said, "Your son-in-law, Master Ye's dragon power, cannot be violated by this kind of hanging silk!"
President Pei said in surprise: "Oh, Chang Kun, why didn't you tell us that you have such a powerful son-in-law!"
"Yes!" Xu Wenyuan also sighed: "Chang Kun, you are hiding too deeply, you are really low-key!"
Xiao Changkun laughed and said: "Oh, my son-in-law is very low-key himself, so I can't be high-profile either!"
There was a burst of compliments from everyone.
Liu Ming looked at Xiao Changkun who looked proud, and thought viciously in his heart, it turns out that you old guy is Ye Chen's bastard father-in-law!
Then you really hit the point of my gun today!
Today, I must kill you!
Just think of it as asking for some interest from your damn son-in-law!