Going to the meeting alone

Author: Confused Little White Dragon

Going to the meeting alone

"Is this Zhao's company? It's quite unique."

Standing in front of the gate, Chen Yu looked at the scene around him and was a little surprised.

In front of you is a large house with a very old decoration style, like an ancient mansion.

The door is vermilion red, with rows of copper nails on it.

There are two stone lions at the door, which are majestic and domineering.

The surrounding area is very empty and there are not many pedestrians coming and going.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Zhao's company has always been relatively old-school."

“Old school is better.”

Chen Yu nodded, quite satisfied.

"Come on, let's go in."

"OK."

Lu Ming bit the bullet and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door opened and a young man stuck his head out.

"Hello, we are from Tiancheng Group, and we came here to pay a visit."

"That's you?!"

The young man's eyes widened and his face was full of anger.

He opened the door and greeted inside.

"The Tiancheng Group is here! Brothers, come out!"

Wow.

In the courtyard, a group of people suddenly rushed out and formed two rows.

Everyone was dressed in uniform black clothes, holding a long knife in their hands, standing still, staring at Lu Ming.

Plop.

Lu Ming was frightened and paralyzed to the ground, his mind was in a daze.

Damn, did I go to the wrong set?

How does this look like a modern company?

It was clearly an ancient bandit den!

After all, Lu Ming is in business, and he has been exposed to ordinary society since he was a child.

He has only seen these things in movies and TV series.

Who would have thought that in today's society, we can still see such a thing?

Now that it appears in front of him, this impact is like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on his lips.

Obviously, the other party wanted to give him a blow.

But okay, this kind of company is exactly what he needs.

Not so formal, with a bit of gangsterism.

It will be more convenient to use in the future.

Walking forward, Chen Yu mentioned Lu Ming.

"Don't be afraid, let's go."

"Ah? Okay, okay."

Lu Ming took out toilet paper and wiped the sweat from his head.

The two of them walked towards the back room under the gaze of everyone.

Along the way, two rows of swordsmen and axe-hands stared at the two men. The hands holding the long swords had blue veins popping out because they were using too much force.

It seemed that the two of them were going to be killed in the next moment.

Lu Ming was so frightened that his heart and liver were trembling, and his whole body was trembling.

Chen Yu looked indifferent and didn't care at all.

Soon, the two came to the front hall.

There was a group of people in the room.

At the front, Zhao Ge is wearing a Tang suit and sitting on the Grand Master's chair.

He was like a tiger, staring straight at Chen Yu.

Everyone else also had a cold face, and their brows were full of evil spirits.

"Haha, Lu Ming, your Tiancheng Group is so brave."

"Dare you come to trouble us? Why, don't you introduce me?"

Zhao Ge looked amused.

Lu Ming quickly laughed with them and introduced each other.

"Director Zhao, we don't mean to offend, please don't misunderstand."

"Mr. Chen is here and just wants to say hello to you."

Zhao Ge looked Chen Yu up and down, secretly amazed.

He had thought a lot about this mysterious shareholder, but he never thought he would be such a young man.

"Chen Yu, are you going to accept us?"

"Well, I need some people to help me with things."

Chen Yu didn't hide anything and spoke calmly.

Zhao Ge raised his eyebrows and his heart tightened slightly.

Chen Yu looked calm and showed no stage fright, which made him a little confused.

The others looked at each other and said nothing.

However, there was a hint of coldness in each other's eyes.

In Jinchuan City, no one has ever dared to talk to them like this.

Even a family like the Song family would not be so arrogant.

"You want me to do something for you? It's not impossible, but it depends on whether you have the ability."

"Come on, let's do three rites!"

Zhao Ge gave the order, and someone immediately came forward and took out three things.

A big knife, a master's chair, and a basin of clear oil.

Lu Ming glanced at three things and almost fainted from fright.

The first is the broadsword. There are many dark brown blood spots on it, which are left over from the murders.

The Taishi chair is different from ordinary chairs. It is covered with a layer of fine steel needles, which are three inches long.

The clear oil is placed on a shelf, and underneath is a hot charcoal fire, which burns the oil until it makes a gurgling sound.

"What does this mean?"

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows, a little confused.

Zhao Ge chuckled and said: "This is the tradition left by our ancestors, the three rites."

"Since Mr. Chen intends to accept us, please sit on this stool, wash your hands with this strong oil, and drink a cup of Da Dao tea."

"If you can survive, what if I take you as my master? I just don't know, do you dare?"

Zhao Ge's face was full of smiles and his expression was full of ridicule.

Everyone present smiled with contempt on their faces.

Lu Ming grabbed Chen Yu's arm and trembled all over.

"Mr. Chen, let's, let's go. These people are not normal people."

Chen Yu just smiled and shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. Since they want to play, just play with them."
To be continued...