Fortunately, there was still a long time before the activities in the small auditorium ended. Before leaving, Liu Yi asked Murong Die and the others that they would not be able to close the stall until around eight o'clock.
And it's only around three o'clock in the afternoon, so there's still plenty of time to get other things done.
By the time the two people squeezed out of the subway, it was already past four o'clock, and they had been riding the subway for an hour.
Sometimes I have to lament that the traffic in this great imperial capital is indeed a problem. However, Liu Yi is also impressed by Murong Hong beside him, who is sweating and has been squeezing the subway with him until now.
He is a real man who can bend and stretch. This guy will be great in the future...
Um, it must be the father-in-law, calling me brother a junior!
"It's here, it's here."
Murong Hong led Liu Yi to the front of a high-end club. In Kyoto, a club could be opened like a private estate. It was really very wealthy, and it could be seen that the background was extraordinary.
Standing at the door were a group of security guards wearing high-end uniforms. Liu Yi's Red Star Company also had security services. Their security uniforms were pretty good, but compared to the people in front of them, they seemed to be a few grades behind.
When these security guards saw Murong Hong and Liu Yi approaching, they immediately stepped forward politely to stop them.
"Sorry, this is a private club. Please show your membership certificates."
Liu Yi originally thought that Murong Hong would handsomely take out the shiny golden membership card for him, but unexpectedly he shrugged his shoulders and said in a rogue manner.
"No!"
Damn it! You didn’t bring me here!
At that time, Liu Yi wanted to scold his mother for cheating on his father!
Are you treating me like a Sunday? Murong Hong, an old fox, what kind of medicine is he selling in the gourd?
"I'm very sorry. If you don't have a membership card, you can't enter the club. Please understand."
The security guards at high-end places are quite polite, but if they didn't chase people away, Liu Yi would be more pleased with them.
"Hey, go and tell you, Mr. Qiao, that I, Murong Hong, am here. If he wants to see me, he can meet him. If he doesn't want to see me, he can leave. I'll just wait for five minutes, that's it."
After Murong Hong finished speaking, he didn't rush in or leave. He just waited there with his arms folded.
Liu Yi had no choice but to wait with him. Who knew what kind of airplane this old fox was playing on?
"The person we want to meet is a big shot. Are you unsure?"
Murong Hong turned around and asked Liu Yi with an inscrutable expression.
"Big shot? Uncle, to be honest, I have met a lot of big shots."
Liu Yi chuckled, "I've even met the emperor."
"You kid are just talking nonsense. How can there be an emperor in this day and age? One from abroad?"
Murong Hong didn't understand what it was like to be a person who traveled back in time thirteen hundred years ago, so he blurted out with a smile.
"Authentic domestic emperors, authentic ones, and those of princes and gods..."
Liu Yi couldn't help but recall his days in the Tang Dynasty. Thinking of the sweet life between him and the girl, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"You kid, just make me happy."
Murong Hong laughed, "You saw it in the history books, right?"
"Hehe, forget it if uncle doesn't believe it. Anyway, I felt no pressure when I met you when I was in high school. Now I feel very relaxed when I meet a guy who is a little better than you."
"Okay, continue this rhythm for a while."
Murong Hong admired Liu Yi's courage very much. This boy was now the overlord of his party, and the commander of the Red Scarf Army.
However, in front of that person...even I will feel a little short of breath...I hope he can maintain the status quo.
The two security guards saw that Murong Hong had an extraordinary bearing, and the young man next to him seemed to be enigmatic, so they did not dare to neglect him and quickly contacted the superiors.
"It turns out to be Mr. Murong, please come inside, please come inside."
The attitude of the two security guards towards Murong Hong changed significantly, and they respectfully led the two people inside.
"Let's go and meet that big shot together."
Murong Hong patted Liu Yi's shoulder gently, and the two of them followed the two security guards and walked deeper into the high-end club.
The two people walked through the corridors and halls, and finally came to a lawn.
It's obviously the depth of winter, but somehow, it's not too cold here, and the grass is still as green as new.
The grassy area is very wide and has the rhythm of a golf course.
"Two gentlemen, please get in the car."
Two cars were parked there, and Liu Yi and Murong Hong got on them respectively, then drove far away unsteadily, and finally ended up in front of some men in casual clothes who were playing golf.
One of the old men attracted Liu Yi's attention the most.
The old man looked like he was not an ordinary person. He had that aristocratic temperament that Liu Yi had only seen from Murong Hong.
He stood there, holding a golf club in his hand, with a faint smile on his face. People who didn't know it would think that this guy was a local emperor somewhere!
What does it mean to be poor but short-minded and wealthy!
Liu Yi could clearly feel it from this old man!
The arrogance of a superior person in him is too obvious!
It was so explicit that Liu Yi was a little annoyed!
The two men stood behind the old man, like door gods on the left and right.
Liu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt a different aura from the two men, a... spiritual power!
One of these two men is very tall, wearing white clothes, and the other is a little fat, wearing black robes, and has a very evil look on his face. He is definitely at the level that can scare a child into bedwetting!
The old man swung the golf club vigorously, hitting the golf ball high, and then it fell deep into the lawn in the distance.
"nice shot!"
A handsome young man wearing a white sportswear next to him couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised, "Mr. Qiao is really a young man. This shot is really wonderful. I don't think I can hit such a beautiful shot in my life."
It’s the ball.”
Liu Yi almost vomited out in disgust. I wiped it off. As for being so flattering, I couldn't bear to hear it.
I couldn't understand the world of rich people, but the old man actually enjoyed it very much. He took back his club with a smile and said, "Oh, I'm old and I can't play as well as I did when I was young. By the way, kid Gu's golf is also pretty good."
"It's fun to laugh. In front of Mr. Qiao, you can only say that you are just doing your best!"
The young man named Gu waved his hands repeatedly. What else did Mr. Qiao want to say? A secretary-looking person next to him came forward and whispered.
"Dr. Qiao, Mr. Murong is here."
"Well, I understand."
Mr. Qiao nodded, then slowly turned around and glanced at Murong Hong, but turned a blind eye to Liu Yi standing next to him.
Indeed, Liu Yi's strength has already entered the stage of returning to his original nature. In the past, he stood there with a sharp edge. Now, he is like a ball of floating wind, integrated with nature, and it is really difficult to attract people's attention.
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Obviously, Mr. Qiao should regard Liu Yi as someone like Secretary Murong Hong.
"You finally came?"
Mr. Qiao sat on a chair nearby, took a sip of some medicinal wine placed next to him, and then spoke slowly.
"Changed your mind?"
"Mr. Qiao, who is this?"
The young man asked cautiously from the side.
"Oh, by the way, let me introduce you first. This is my friend, Gu Yuchen. He is from the Gu family. He is a very good friend, very outstanding."
After Mr. Qiao finished speaking, he pointed at Murong Hong again, "And this is Murong Hong."
"Oh my, it turns out you are the head of the Murong Consortium. I'm so glad to meet you. I've long admired your name!"
Gu Yuchen immediately stepped forward with a smile and held Murong Hong's hand enthusiastically.
"Haha, that's funny."
Murong Hong said calmly, "Stop praising me. Where is the Murong Consortium now?"
"Hey, I also heard about the Murong family's debt crisis. But from now on we are a family. Uncle's affairs are my affairs. If you need any help, just ask."
Gu Yuchen seemed to have something in his words, which made Liu Yi very unhappy and clenched his fists.
As if they felt a bit of murderous intent, the two bodyguards dressed like Black and White Wuchang immediately turned their heads and glanced at Liu Yi subconsciously, and then frowned, so they could no longer detect any threat from this guy.
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What happened? Did I feel wrong?
Where did that murderous aura just come from?
"I really have a request to make. I wonder if nephew Gu is willing to help?"
Murong Hong's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and he asked with a smile.
"Uncle, just say so!"
Gu Yuchen continued to pretend to be selfless and said.
"Lend me 20 billion."
"Cough cough cough..."
Gu Yuchen couldn't catch his breath and coughed for a long time until his face turned red.
"Murong Hong, why do you need to scare our little friend Gu?"
Mr. Qiao said with a slight dissatisfaction, "It's only 20 billion. If you really agree to my conditions, I will lend it to you. And I will also help you with the bank."
"Leave Xiaodie to you?"
Murong Hong laughed again, "I said, Mr. Qiao, at least let me introduce the people I brought. I took the subway all the way here to visit you, not just to see your little friend."
"Oh? Who is this?"
Mr. Qiao then glanced at Liu Yi, but he couldn't make any clues.
"Liu Yi, let me introduce to you first. This Mr. Qiao is my father-in-law, Xiaodie's grandfather, and the leading figure in the southern economy!"
Holy crap!
Is this old fox here to meet Murong Die's grandfather?
Liu Yi suddenly felt a touch of sadness... There was another rhythm of being cheated!
"And this one is my son-in-law-to-be, Murong Hong, and our Xiaodie's boyfriend, Liu Yi. Come on, Liu Yi, call me grandpa!"
Damn it, Murong Hong, you are so cruel!
But Liu Yi was not a good person, so he immediately stepped forward, smiled the most simple and innocent smile he felt, bowed to Mr. Qiao, and said loudly.
"Hello, grandpa!"
This shout made Mr. Qiao's face change drastically!