The taxi arrived at the Tianhai Hotel on Heping Road. It was raining harder at this time. Lin Hao didn't bring an umbrella when he went out. He would definitely get wet when he walked from the roadside to the hotel door.

In a high-standard hotel like this, the service quality of the staff is also very good. If the waiters at the door see it raining, they will hold umbrellas and go to the roadside to greet customers.

But what they saw today was a taxi.

No one would ever take a taxi to go to the Tianhai Hotel to spend money, so they took it for granted that the people in the taxi were not customers coming to the hotel to eat, so they had no intention of holding an umbrella to greet them.

The taxi driver was a real person. He noticed that Lin Hao did not bring an umbrella, so he casually took out an umbrella from the car door and handed it to Lin Hao.

Giving an umbrella in the rain is similar to giving someone help in the snow. Lin Hao generously accepted the driver's kindness and gave him an extra 100 yuan when paying the fare.

"Just sell me this umbrella."

The driver didn't have the nerve to accept the money, so he waved his hand and refused.

"You just helped me a lot. I don't know how to thank you. This broken umbrella is worthless. Just use it and throw it away!"

Lin Hao was not pretentious, but he still paid the fare resolutely, pushed the door open and got off the bus, holding an umbrella and walking towards Tianhai Hotel.

The waiters at the door looked at Lin Hao with strange eyes, thinking that they could just take a taxi, but holding a broken umbrella and standing at the door felt like it had brought down the entire hotel by several levels.

In fact, it's no wonder they were there. The umbrella Lin Hao was holding was indeed too old. One of its ribs was broken and it was hanging wobbly.

However, people who work in the service industry are relatively well-educated. Although they despise Lin Hao in their hearts, they don't show it at all on their faces.

One of them smiled and asked: "Welcome, sir, which room did you book? I will take you there."

Lin Hao called Ximen Qingqing to find out the name of the room, and then told the waiter.

The waiter took Lin Hao in. Before he reached the room, he saw Ximen Qingqing laughing and coming out to greet him.

"Brother, you are finally here!"

He first greeted Lin Hao, then took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to the waiter. He also patted the waiter on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The waiter was overjoyed and put the red envelope into his pocket and thanked him profusely.

After he sent Lin Hao and Ximen Qingqing to the door of the room, he turned around and found a deserted corner. He quietly took out the red envelope and opened it. There were ten hundred-dollar bills inside.

A full thousand yuan is almost his salary for a week.

The waiter immediately felt that today's trip was worthwhile, and he really met a noble person.

Lin Hao followed Ximen Qingqing into a spacious private room and saw seven or eight people already sitting inside.

There are men and women, around 20 years old, about the same age as Ximen Qingqing, and they all appear to be the rich second generation from a proud family.

When he arrived, Ximen Qingqing had already sent a message saying that he would call some friends to help Lin Hao.

If he hadn't already agreed to Ximen Qingqing and made an appointment with the man named Lin Xiaoxiao, and was already in the taxi when he received the message, Lin Hao might not have come.

Because it means nothing to Lin Hao to associate with these rich second generations.

When the rich second generation saw Lin Hao for the first time, they all stood up and prepared to say hello, because Ximen Qingqing had told them in advance that the person they were going to entertain today was his savior.

But when they saw the cheap and worn-out umbrella in Lin Hao's hand, the expressions on everyone's faces became strange.

They originally thought that Ximen Qingqing's savior would be on the same level as them, but that umbrella made them suddenly feel that the other person was just an ordinary citizen, and it seemed that his family background was not very good, so he was not worthy of dining with them.

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I'm afraid that the clothes on the other side were all temporarily rented in order to fit into their circle of rich second generation.

Someone said half-jokingly: "Fat man, he is the martial arts master you mentioned? He doesn't even look like it!"

"Why don't we let him show his hands and open our eyes?"

"Didn't you say that he can defeat hundreds of people by himself? You're not bragging, are you?"

"I think he is young. Even if he is a warrior, he is probably only a junior warrior..."

Before Lin Hao arrived, Ximen Qingqing boasted in front of these people, saying how powerful Lin Hao was and how he defeated hundreds of people by himself.

Of course, Ximen Qingqing did not tell anyone what happened in Qingyun Sect, but vaguely boasted about Lin Hao.

Although he is a bit fat and looks a bit stupid, he is not really stupid. He knows what should be kept secret and what should not be said.

But others treated it as a joke and didn't take it seriously at all, nor did they believe that what Ximen Qingqing said was true.

Now that I see that the person Ximen Qingqing is talking about is so young, I am even more convinced that he is bragging.

With a proud look on his face, Ximen Qingqing pulled Lin Hao into the room and introduced to everyone:

"Why am I lying to you? This is my good brother. He saved my life. He is really amazing!"

Someone sneered: "If he is really as powerful as you said, he should be a master on the talent list. We should all know what his name is."

[Talent Ranking] is a ranking of the strength of martial arts masters under the age of thirty in China. Only the top ten are taken, and they are called the masters of the Talent Ranking.

Legend has it that the number one on the Heavenly Ranking has already broken through to the realm of the Intermediate Great Martial Master at the age of twenty-nine, making him a rare talent that can only be seen in a century.

From the first to the tenth place, they are all famous figures in the martial arts world.

That's why the rich second generation in front of them said that if Lin Hao was a master on the talent list, they would definitely know his name.

It was only at this time that Ximen Qingqing remembered that he still didn't know Lin Hao's name until now. He had always called him eldest brother.

He looked at Lin Hao with blank eyes, hoping that Lin Hao could help him out, and also hoped that Lin Hao could name a master on the talent list to prove that he was really a master on the talent list.

Lin Hao smiled faintly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you all. My name is Dongfang Yu. I am not a master on the talent list, and I don't know what the talent list is."

Lin Hao did not tell his real name because Ximen Qingqing said that one of the people he called was from the Martial God family.

After killing Lin Xiao and meeting Lin Mei, Lin Hao knew that his name had been noticed by people from the Martial God family.

Once he said the word "Lin Hao", the person named Lin Xiaoxiao would definitely guess his identity, so he casually made up a fake name.

The east corresponds to the west gate, and you can see the rain falling outside the window, so it is called east rain.

Although it was not the name of any master on the talent list, Ximen Qingqing did not feel disappointed. Instead, he laughed excitedly.

"My name is Ximen Qing, and your name is Dongfang Yu. Big brother, we are really destined to be together!"

He pulled Lin Hao to the table, played a homophonic joke, and then called the waiter to prepare the food.

Lin Hao asked in a low voice who was Lin Xiaoxiao. Ximen Qingqing said apologetically: "Brother, I forgot to tell you. Xiaoxiao said that she had something to do at noon today and couldn't leave. She made an appointment for us to meet at the bar in the evening."

Seeing Ximen Qingqing's smiling face, Lin Hao wanted to give him a big mouth, and said in his heart: You told me earlier, if you had known I wouldn't have come!

Just as the food was being served, a young man wearing a leather jacket pushed the door open and walked in.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

The young man chuckled, and suddenly saw Lin Hao sitting next to Ximen Qingqing, and the expression on his face instantly became surprised and angry.
Chapter completed!