Gurong put his hands together and supported his chin, his face gloomy and he remained silent.
At this time, Wu Yongming raised his hand to signal the audience to quiet down.
"Let's listen to the president's opinion." Wu Yongming said.
Gurong took a deep breath, sat up straight, and said, "I heard everyone's thoughts, and both sides make sense."
"Now let me tell you what I think."
"I only focus on one thing, and that is that the agreement was not signed by me voluntarily! I can't swallow this breath!"
As soon as Gu Rong said these words, everyone present knew that he was inclined to make trouble for Fang Yu to recover the losses.
Sitting in the row of seats on the left is a stunningly beautiful woman.
This woman is Yu Ruobing from the Yu Group.
Yu Ruobing had never spoken, but when she heard Gu Rong's statement, she frowned.
She also just learned that the person who forced Gurong to sign the agreement was Fang Yu, who had saved her and Chen Xiangwen's lives before.
"I know that many people here are wary of Fang Yu's strength and feel that it is best to leave the matter alone without risk." At this time, Gu Rong continued, "I also agree with this group of people's views. Indeed, at any time, personal safety must be
They are all the most important."
"But if I tell you that now I have found a master who is stronger than Fang Yu to seek justice for our Huaibei Chamber of Commerce... what do you think?"
Upon hearing these words, the expressions of everyone present changed.
"President Gu, are you serious about this? Fang Yu was the one who defeated the genius martial saint of the Chen family..." someone questioned.
Gurong did not speak, stood up, walked to the door of the conference room, and opened the door.
Outside the door, stood an old man in gray robes!
This old man has gray hair with a braid on the back of his head. Coupled with the clothes he is wearing, he does not look like a modern person at all.
However, when he walked into the conference room, everyone could feel the air around them becoming solemn, and an inexplicable pressure appeared.
"This is Yi Duanliu, Master Yi. His apprentice, Mr. Long Quan, was seriously injured by Fang Yu and is still not awake... Master Yi Duanliu came here just to avenge Mr. Long Quan! Let that Fang Yu
Kneel down in front of Mr. Longquan's hospital bed and beg for mercy and repent!" Gurong said loudly.
There was a burst of applause in the conference room.
They are just mortals and cannot see Yi Duanliu's strength.
But judging from the temperament of his body, Master Yi's celestial spirit is very extraordinary at first glance.
Moreover, he is also Mr. Longquan’s master!
This level of identity can already demonstrate his strength!
After meeting Yi Duanliu, many people who originally thought they should not mess with Fang Yu changed their minds.
With an expert in charge, they naturally don't have to be afraid of Fang Yu!
"Master Yi, do you have anything to say?" Gurong asked with great respect.
Yi Duanliu glanced at the entire audience. Everyone caught by his gaze felt their hearts tremble and their hands and feet felt cold.
"When can I see Fang Yu?" Yi Duanliu withdrew his gaze and looked at Gu Rong.
His voice was not loud, but it contained an inexplicable majesty that made people feel frightened.
"Tang Mingde is still in Nandu. I will invite him to a banquet and ask him to bring Fang Yu... If there are no accidents, you can see Fang Yu in the evening." Gu Rong replied.
"Well, as soon as possible, I don't have much time." After Yi Duanliu finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the conference room.
After he walked away, the pressure in the conference room dissipated, and many people breathed a sigh of relief.
"Now, everyone should have no objections, right?" Gurong put his hands on the table and asked.
"No!" The vast majority of the chamber of commerce members responded in unison.
"Tonight, you all can come to the banquet and watch with your own eyes Master Yi Duanliu rectify the name of our Huaibei Chamber of Commerce... Of course, the scene may be a bit bloody, so those who can't bear it don't have to come." Gurong showed a sinister expression.
Smiled and said.
Yu Ruobing was sitting on a chair. Her face didn't look good.
…
After losing eight games in a row, Lin Batian knocked the chessboard to the ground with a slap.
He was so angry. Every time he was almost one or two steps away from winning, but at this moment something went wrong and he was defeated by Fang Yu.
Fang Yu sat on the sofa and drank a cup of freshly brewed tea.
"Are we too leisurely now? There are no clues in Ziyan Palace, and your little maid is missing. Something happened in this building again..." Lin Batian walked to Fang Yu and said.
"When I was playing chess with you just now, I was actually thinking about these things, but you didn't realize it." Fang Yu said.
"...You mean, you can easily beat me if you do two things?" Lin Batian asked through gritted teeth.
"No, I don't need any brains to win you." Fang Yu said calmly.
Lin Ba was so angry that his chest was about to explode, but there was nothing he could do.
He hadn't even won a single round against Fang Yu, so he really didn't have the confidence to say anything harsh.
"Then what have you thought of? My will has been consumed a lot. It can only last for less than half a month at most." Lin Batian said with stern eyes, "I must take action against the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace.
It takes a few swords to relieve your anger!"
Fang Yu looked at Lin Batian, shook his head and said, "I haven't thought of a way yet."
Not long after the two talked, Fang Yu's cell phone rang.
The call was from Ji Rumei.
"Mr. Fang, are you in Nandu now?" Ji Rumei's soft and sweet voice came.
"Well, I'm at home, what's going on?" Fang Yu asked.
"The Huaibei Chamber of Commerce said they would treat us to a meal as an apology for the unpleasantness of the last negotiation... Gu Rong also specifically mentioned that he would like to invite Mr. Fang to go with him..." Ji Rumei said.
"Huaibei Chamber of Commerce?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Mr. Fang, do you think you should go? I have discussed it with Mr. Tang. Now that the agreement has been signed, it would be good to save them some face..." Ji Rumei said.
In the last negotiation meeting, Fang Yu performed strongly. Even Zhao Jidao, the president of the Huaibei Martial Arts Association, showed respect to Fang Yu after he arrived.
Under this situation, Tang Mingde and Ji Rumei thought that Gurong's invitation this time did not dare to have other ideas.
But Fang Yu didn't think so.
He felt that Gurong must have some support to invite him so boldly, and even named him to go with him.
"Can I go, at what time?" Fang Yu asked.
"Tonight at seven o'clock sharp. At the Nandu Hotel. The time may be a bit urgent. I hope it will not delay Mr. Fang's business." Ji Rumei said apologetically.
"It's okay, just pick me up when the time comes." Fang Yu finished speaking and hung up the phone.
It was already 5:27 pm.
"I have to attend a banquet tonight. Do you want to go?" Fang Yu asked.
"Don't ask questions like this. I came out of Qiankun Mountain just to walk around." Lin Batian said.
"Okay, but remember, you may see a woman later. You will be surprised then, but I hope you don't react too much. Because she is really not the same person as you think.
No relationship whatsoever." Fang Yu said.
Lin Batian was stunned by Fang Yu's words and asked, "Who is he?"
"I'll know it when I see you." Fang Yu said.
At 6:30 in the evening, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fang Yu and Lin Batian did not take the elevator, but jumped from the nineteen-story building to the entrance of the community.
An extended luxury car parked in front of the community.
The car door opened, and Ji Rumei, dressed in an evening dress and with a touch of pink on her beautiful face, got out of the car, showed a charming smile to Fang Yu, bent down slightly, and said softly: "Mr. Fang, good evening."
Fang Yu didn't react at all, but Lin Batian beside him stood stunned on the spot.
He stared straight at Ji Rumei's face without blinking.
Ji Rumei also noticed the strange man next to Fang Yu.
Sensing his intent gaze, Ji Rumei smiled and asked, "Is this Mr. Fang's friend? I've never seen him before."
"His name is Lin Batian, and he is an old friend of mine." Fang Yu patted Lin Batian on the shoulder to signal him to calm down.
"She, she really isn't Leng Xun Shuang!?" Lin Batian turned his head, stared at Fang Yu with his eyes wide open, and asked with his true energy.