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Chapter 570 Hongmen Banquet!

Fang Yu shook his head and said, "The two of them have nothing to do with each other."

Lin Batian looked at Ji Rumei with a look of disbelief.

They look so much alike!

How could there be two people who look so similar in this world? Moreover, these two people span thousands of years!

Facing Lin Batian's bright gaze, Ji Rumei was a little shy and lowered her head slightly.

After all, the other party was Fang Yu's old friend, so she didn't dare to react too much.

"...Hello, I am Lin Batian, Fang Yu's friend." Lin Batian calmed down and said.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Ji Rumei." Ji Rumei smiled generously and introduced herself.

Lin Batian rubbed his eyes and glanced at Fang Yu next to him. The shock in his eyes had not faded.

The Ji Rumei in front of me is different from the Leng Xunshuang back then. I have to say that the difference between the two is firstly their temperament, and secondly their appearance such as clothing and hairstyle.

The dressing style three thousand years ago was still very different from today.

But apart from these, the two people's faces, even their heights and figures are extremely similar, with more than 90% similarity!

From a genetic point of view, perhaps this probability exists.

But Ji Rumei not only looks like Leng Xunshuang, but she also happened to meet Fang Yu today, thousands of years later, and met Lin Batian, who had already ascended.

The probability of this is quite small.

Rather than saying it is fate, it is better to say it is the arrangement of God.

"Mr. Lin, do you think I look like a friend of yours?" Ji Rumei asked.

"Uh... yes, how do you know?" Lin Batian said in surprise.

"Mr. Fang mentioned it to me before." Ji Rumei glanced at Fang Yu cautiously and said.

One night a few months ago, when Fang Yu and Ji Rumei left Huamanlou and went to a snack street for a late-night snack, Fang Yu mentioned this matter to her.

However, Fang Yu's friend who looked very similar to her has passed away.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Lin, let's get in the car. We should go to Nandu Hotel now. The time should be just right." Ji Rumei said, changing the subject.

Fang Yu nodded and patted Lin Batian's shoulder again.

Lin Batian came to his senses and followed Fang Yu into the car.

"Mr. Tang was still in the neighboring city this morning, but now he is on his way to Nandu Hotel. We will see him later." Ji Rumei said after getting in the car.

Lin Batian and Fang Yu sat on one side of the carriage, while Ji Rumei sat alone on the opposite side.

After getting in the car, Fang Yu kept looking out the window, while Lin Batian tried to secretly observe Ji Rumei.

"Fang Yu, I'm still a little confused. She really has nothing to do with Leng Xun Shuang?" Lin Batian sent a message to Fang Yu.

Lin Batian's reaction was as expected by Fang Yu.

Even he himself is not willing to look directly at Ji Rumei now.

They are indeed very similar. At first glance, they are only 70-80% similar, but upon closer inspection, they become more and more similar, almost to the point where they can be combined with Leng Xun in memory.

But Ji Rumei and Leng Xunshuang have nothing to do with each other.

This made the familiar feeling quite uncomfortable. Fang Yu was unwilling to recall that memory, which would make it difficult to suppress the anger in his chest.

"Mr. Fang, I just saw that the downstairs of your house seemed to be blocked. Did something happen?" The carriage was too quiet. Ji Rumei opened her mouth to find a topic.

In order to avoid causing panic, the news of the accident in the building where Fang Yu was located was blocked, and few people outside knew about it.

"Something did happen," Fang Yu said.

Seeing that Fang Yu didn't want to say more, Ji Rumei didn't ask any more questions.

Ji Rumei could always feel Lin Batian's gaze. She thought about it and was about to ask.

At this time, Lin Batian was ahead of her and asked: "Leng... Miss Ji, when were you born?"

"Ah?" Ji Rumei was stunned and then replied, "I am twenty-six years old this year."

"Twenty-six years old..." Lin Batian stretched out his fingers and frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Ji Rumei looked at Lin Batian curiously.

"Your surname is Ji, your ancestors should also be surnamed Ji...Have you ever read your family tree?" Lin Batian asked again.

"...I have seen it." Ji Rumei replied.

"How many years ago were the ancestors recorded in the genealogy?" Lin Batian continued to ask.

Faced with Lin Batian's inquiry as if he was checking his household registration, Ji Rumei's beautiful face showed some hesitation and looked at Fang Yu who was standing aside.

But Fang Yu was looking out the window, seemingly thinking about something.

"The ancestors recorded in my family tree were probably more than two hundred years ago...I don't know much about these things." Ji Rumei said.

Lin Batian clasped his fingers and sighed softly.

From all angles, Ji Rumei has nothing to do with Leng Xushuang.

"Is there another possibility?"

Lin Batian stared at Ji Rumei and shouted: "Leng Xunshuang."

Ji Rumei looked confused, looked at Lin Batian, and asked: "Mr. Lin, is this a name?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, I called it wrong, it's nothing." Lin Batian smiled, and the little hope in his heart was shattered.

Ji Rumei looked at Lin Batian and then at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes filled with doubts and thoughts.



At 6:55, the car drove to the gate of Nandu Hotel on time.

Fang Yu, Ji Rumei, and Lin Batian got off the car together.

Tang Mingde was already waiting at the gate, with Tang Xiaorou and Tang Feng following him, both wearing formal banquet attire.

Obviously, Tang Mingde attached great importance to this banquet.

"Fang Yu!" Upon seeing Fang Yu, Tang Xiaorou immediately ran forward.

"Why are you here too?" Fang Yu asked.

"Come and see the world." Tang Xiaorou replied.

Tang Mingde and Tang Feng came from behind and greeted Fang Yu.

Fang Yu also introduced Lin Batian to them.

I heard that he was Fang Yu's old friend, so everyone looked at Lin Batian a few more times.

With Fang Yu's strength, his friends are obviously not ordinary people.

"Go in, the time is just right." Tang Mingde smiled.

These days, Tang Mingde breathed a sigh of relief.

That crucial agreement has been signed, and the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce and the Huaibei Chamber of Commerce will not conflict again for at least the next five years.

Of course, Tang Mingde couldn't let go of the tragedy that happened to Chairman Dong's family.

Although the killer Long Quan has been eliminated by Fang Yu, Tang Mingde cannot forgive Gurong, the instigator.

If possible, he wanted Gurong to pay the price.

But for now, it seems that this is impossible. Moreover, if he conflicts with Gurong, it will be even more difficult for him to expand his industry to the Huaibei area in the future.

The reason why he came to tonight's banquet is because Gurong said on the phone today that he wanted to apologize to them.

He wanted to see how sincere Gu Rong was.

A group of six people prepared to walk into the Nandu Hotel.

Before he walked in, two figures appeared at the door.

It was Yu Ruobing and her husband Chen Xiangwen.

Yu Ruobing was wearing smart work clothes and didn't look like she was going to attend the banquet at all.

"My benefactor, I finally see you again." Chen Xiangwen said in surprise as he fell in love.

"What do you want from me?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes, Mr. Fang, tonight..." Chen Xiangwen lowered his voice and said. "Gurong has invited a very powerful master to deal with you. The area around here is surrounded by warriors."

"The area around here is occupied by people from the Huaibei Chamber of Commerce, which is very detrimental to you."

"Ruobing and I came here just to tell you the truth before you go in..."

After hearing Chen Xiangwen's words, Tang Mingde and Ji Rumei's expressions changed.

They originally thought that the Huaibei Chamber of Commerce was sincerely trying to ease the relationship, but they didn't expect that they had other intentions!

"A very strong master? What's his name?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yi Duanliu is the master of Longquan whom you injured before." Yu Ruobing said from the side.

"Easy to cut off the flow?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Unexpectedly, this person actually appeared.

Easy to cut off is the person who has been bound by chains for nearly twenty years!

"It seems Bai Ran didn't find him?" Fang Yu thought to himself, frowning slightly.

"Originally we wanted to notify you in advance, but we didn't have your contact information, so we had to go directly to the entrance of Nandu Hotel to intercept you." Chen Xiangwen said, "Now that we leave, all Gurong's arrangements will be in vain."

"It's not necessary. Since we are all here, let's go in and sit for a while." Fang Yu said, "I seem to have not eaten for two or three days. I am so hungry."

"...If Mr. Fang wants to eat some food, we can change places..." Chen Xiangwen said.


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