Several days passed after the night of the kissing incident.
In a blink of an eye, it had only been half a month since Yan Shouyi arrived in Rongcheng. After entering November, the temperature in Rongcheng dropped sharply.
People in Rongcheng say that there are only summer and winter in Rongcheng, not spring and autumn. The alternation between summer and winter always catches people off guard.
Shanghang Art School distributed winter uniforms to the security team. When Yan Shou wore them, he looked very upright. Although he did not have the lofty aura of a veteran, he still gave people a unique sense of heroism.
Compared with Yan Shouyi, Long Feicheng looks a lot more carefree. His clothes are one size too big and are baggy. His clothes are always unbuttoned, and socks of different colors can be seen on the rolled up trousers.
, if it weren’t for the word security written on the badge on his shoulder, the students would have thought that a street kid from somewhere had sneaked into the school.
How to describe Long Feicheng's temperament?
Let's put it this way, if there is a theft, threat, etc. on the bus, the first person the police will interrogate is Long Feicheng...
In the past few days, Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong have restored their previous relationship and often eat together and visit the campus. Of course, Yan Shouyi will take off his security uniform and Lin Zitong will wear a mask, otherwise the reputation will not be good.
On the contrary, Long Feicheng and Lu Caiwei made slow progress. When they were in the dormitory, Long Feicheng often picked flowers from nowhere, saying "she loves me, she doesn't love me", and then picked off the petals one by one.
If the last petal was "She loves me", Long Feicheng would fall asleep happily.
If the last petal was "She doesn't love me", Long Feicheng would deliberately tear the last petal in half, then say "She loves me" again, and then fall asleep happily.
So for a moment, Yan Shouyi didn't know whether he or Long Feicheng was in love. No matter how he looked at it, Long Feicheng had a lower IQ than him.
There has been no news from the Lin family, so Yan Shouyi is not in a hurry to go to Guling again, otherwise it will be more troublesome if Liu Jingkang has bad intentions again and imprisons himself.
He planned to build the ancestral house for the Liu family after Liu Jingkang negotiated with the Bai family.
That afternoon, Yan Shouyi was educating several students who were fighting in the Security Department. These students were all from good family backgrounds, but they started fighting over their girlfriends. Yan Shouyi, as the security captain, took them to the Security Department to lecture them.
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But they obviously didn't take Yan Shouyi seriously, and Yan Shouyi looked not much older than them. Some students with arrogant attitudes even shook their legs with disdain, not taking Yan Shouyi seriously at all.
One thing.
Just when Yan Shou was wondering how to teach them a lesson, Long Feicheng shouted at the door: "Brother Yan, someone is looking for you."
"Who?" Yan Shouyi was confused.
Long Feicheng pointed out the window. Yan Shou looked over and saw three expensive Land Rovers parked downstairs in the Security Department. Men all wearing black suits and sunglasses got out of the cars.
It looks like he can fight very well.
One of them took off his sunglasses and said respectfully: "Mr. Yan, our leader has invited you."
This person was none other than Huang Hai. He changed his outfit and Yan Shouyi almost didn't recognize him.
The Lushan sect is just the Lushan sect, and they act like Heisehui...
Yan Shouyi turned around speechlessly and found that the students who were very disdainful of him just now suddenly became extremely well-behaved, and their eyes were filled with admiration.
"Yan, Brother Yan, are they here to find you?" a student asked.
Yan Shou nodded: "Any questions?"
"No, no, no, no problem!" The student shook his head like a rattle, looking very honest and naive.
Yan Shouyi couldn't figure out what was going on in these students' brain circuits, so he asked Long Feicheng to supervise them in writing their reviews, and went downstairs to see Huang Hai.
As soon as Yan Shou walked out of the security department, several students breathed a sigh of relief, with strange and excited expressions:
"Damn it, I didn't expect that the captain of our school's security team is actually a member of the Black Society!"
"Yes, looking at all the Land Rovers and men in suits downstairs, Brother Yan obviously has an unusual identity!"
"But what did they say about the leader's invitation?"
"Are you stupid? The leader means the boss of the Heisehui. In the past, the gang also had gang leaders and elders. They just want the Young and Dangerous to play this way, but don't you want us to play too?"
"I think the leader sounds much more awesome than the boss, but I just don't know who Brother Yan is..."
"For the head of the Heise Society to send so many people and use a car of this size to pick him up, Brother Yan's status must be extraordinary. We don't need to think so much. From now on, we can just listen to Brother Yan and follow him!
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Several students nodded in agreement.
Yan Shouyi didn't know that the rumor that he was a senior member of the Black Society was born.
From now on, when he goes to Shanghang Art School, as long as he is a boy, he will be given some respect, and he will often even receive "entry applications" submitted by freshmen.
After that, Yan Shou was puzzled, how could he become a black man?
Arriving downstairs, Yan Shouyi said helplessly: "The outfit you wear will not have a good influence on the school."
Huang Hai replied: "Our Lushan sect must be a little different. If we all come here wearing Taoist robes, the impact will probably be greater."
What the other party said made sense, and Yan Shouyi was speechless for a moment.
Huang Hai added: "Today, the master is holding a banquet at Xihu Yaju. I would like to invite Mr. Yan to come and talk about it."
Yan Shou bowed his hands and said, "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
As soon as Yan Shou got on the car and Huang Hai waved, these Lushan sect disciples dressed like Heise Hui also got on the car one after another, and the motorcade quickly drove out of Shanghang Art School.
Sitting in the car, Huang Hai introduced to Yan Shouyi: "West Lake Yaju is the only restaurant built on the water of West Lake in Rongcheng. Their chef's ancestor was the royal chef in the palace. Now it is only open to a few people, and it is only open to a few people a day.
Only serving three tables of guests.”
If these words were said to ordinary people, they would probably be flattered, but Yan Shouyi, who had seen the world, just nodded gently to indicate that he had heard it.
Although feudal society has ended many years ago, the seeds of feudalism are still sown in people's hearts, and some top dignitaries like to play feudal tricks.
For example, setting up a dragon throne at home, renting out a community as a harem, and hiring some so-called palace tailors to make clothes...
Yan Shou was used to that routine, so he didn't feel anything about it. Whether it was a palace chef or a street barbecue, there was no difference in his eyes. The important thing was who he ate with.
Yan Shouyi, the secret path to the Yellow Sea, has a high and stable state of mind, and is worthy of being a descendant of Lu Ban.
In Huang Hai's eyes, this was a beneficial meeting for the Lushan Sect, but in Yan Shouyi's eyes, he still had to be somewhat cautious.
It's hard to say whether this is a Hongmen Banquet. After all, Huang Hai and Zhou Yuquan are afraid of themselves, not necessarily the head of the Lushan Sect.
I wonder if Yan Shouyi will give him some face when he says that he is related to Lin Zitong, a direct disciple of the leader of the Lushan Sect...
The motorcade drove slowly through the streets of Rongcheng. The cold November wind swept the fallen leaves on the ground, adding a bit of loneliness to the usually bustling West Lake. The most popular boating activity in the past could not be found today.
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Soon, the car drove into the internal road of the West Lake and stopped by the lake. As soon as Yan Shou got out of the car, he discovered that there was a straight bridge corridor that led directly to the center of the West Lake.
In the center of the West Lake, there is a three-story floating loft. The four corners of the loft are guarded by professional bodyguards. From time to time, you can see good-looking waiters walking busily through the loft.
"You guys wait here while I take Mr. Yan to Xihu Yaju." Huang Hai turned around and ordered.
After these Lushan sect disciples bowed, they stood on both sides of the Land Rover. Yan Shouyi was a little speechless. If he said they were not black people, no one would believe them. After all, they were too skilled in this business.
There is a card check at the entrance of the bridge corridor. Not only do you have to show your voucher, but you also have to go through the security check. This shows how distinguished the status of the people who come in and out here on weekdays is.
The staff did not have any prejudice against Yan Shouyi because of his shabby dress. As long as he had a certificate, he was a distinguished guest of Xihu Yaju. Even if the person dressed like a beggar, the staff should treat them like an emperor.
However, when going through the security check, Yan Shouyi was unwilling to take off his bag, which made the staff a little embarrassed.
Huang Hai knew that the bag contained Yan Shouyi's belongings as a descendant of Lu Ban, and it was impossible to remove them for security inspection, so he negotiated with the staff before they were willing to let him go.
Stepping into the bridge corridor, the breeze blows on your face, and the sparkling waves on the West Lake are really beautiful.
Huang Hai followed and introduced Yan Shouyi:
"Mr. Yan, I heard that there was a table of distinguished guests at West Lake Yaju today. It was the other party who stopped the boating project in West Lake. They said that if tourists rowed on West Lake, it would affect their ability to eat and enjoy the scenery."
When Yan Shou heard this, he frowned slightly: "What kind of guest is so distinguished? They just have a meal and seal the entire West Lake water area. Doesn't the West Lake belong to their family?"
"Mr. Yan, you are right, West Lake belongs to their family," Huang Hai replied, "They are - West Lake, the Li family."