As soon as Zhang Xueming entered the venue and sat down, countless people came to talk to him, including business owners, bankers, financiers, etc.
While he was perfunctory, he was shocked in his heart: "As far as I know, the curator Ma San is just a martial artist. The reason why he can attract so many high-ranking people in Jinmen to come and congratulate him must be Feng Zhou. His influence seems to be not only in the
In the literary world, no wonder my eldest brother asked me to come over early to support him!"
Zhang Xueming is right in saying that he came earlier.
It was still early for the ceremony, so Ma San and Feng Zhou continued to wait.
I saw a thin young man wearing round glasses and his wife dressed as a modern girl walking over, followed by a muscular middle-aged man.
Ma Sanzheng felt that the middle-aged man looked familiar, but he heard Feng Zhou say, "That guard is Huo Qingyun."
Huo Qingyun?
Master of Bajiquan?
Puyi's bodyguard?
Ma San was shaken. Sure enough, the guard walked up to the emcee and whispered a few words. The emcee stared and shouted quickly: "Mr. Aixinjueluo Puyi and his wife Guo Bulo-
Ms. Wanrong came to congratulate me."
He is really the former emperor!
Ma San did not dare to neglect, and quickly clasped his fists and said: "Thank you Mr. Puyi and his wife for coming to attend my opening ceremony."
Puyi's waist was straight, his left arm was held by Wanrong, and he smiled very reservedly: "Master of the horse racing hall, Professor Feng, congratulations."
After saying that, he walked in boldly. Guard Huo Qingyun threw a gift box on the table, then rushed to Ma San, Feng Zhou handed over his hands, and walked in without saying a word.
"Junior brother, how did you meet Huo Qingyun?"
Ma San asked in a low voice.
Feng Zhou said calmly: "Senior brother, it's better not to ask about the secrets of the previous royal family."
Ma San was slightly shocked and did not dare to ask again.
It seems that both Wanrong and Huo Qingyun have brains. After encountering Feng Zhou's help and defeating the Japanese ninja pretending to be the Lanyi Club, the mastermind behind the scenes Yoshiko Kawashima died. A few days later, the spy leader Kenji Doihara and the Japanese
The senior management of the concession were all executed. As long as they were not fools, how could they not think that this incident was related to Feng Zhou?
But they didn't dare to tell anyone, including Puyi and Huo Diange, but now they found an excuse to attend the opening ceremony, which is enough to show that their IQs are online.
Since they didn't say it, Feng Zhou naturally wouldn't say it.
What's more, he has promised Wanrong to find opportunities to help her escape from the sea of suffering in the future, and he can't alert the snake now.
Soon another middle-aged man, dressed in ordinary clothes, came over with his wife. Ma San didn't take it seriously, but saw Feng Zhou walking towards him and smiled: "Principal Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, you are here.
welcome."
Principal Zhang?
The president of the university where my junior brother works, Mr. Zhang Boling?
Ma San was in awe.
Since the Song Dynasty, when literature and martial arts were promoted and martial arts were promoted, warriors have always felt half inferior when facing literati. Ma San was a martial artist, and when faced with the great educator Mr. Zhang Boling, he felt that he was standing tall. He quickly raised his hands and saluted, "Mr. Zhang and Madam.
If you come here, you will miss it and welcome it from afar."
After Zhang Boling and his wife walked in, Zhang Ye, Cui Peng and others soon followed, including Nankai professors and lecturers. Ma San couldn't remember so many names, so he just cupped his fists and saluted one by one.
Suddenly, another middle-aged man in shabby clothes came with a rather new hat. He took off his hat and threw it on the gift table, saying: "I have used up all my money, so this hat can be used as a celebration gift."
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Ma San was filled with contempt in his heart. He was just here to eat and drink in the autumn wind.
But the master of ceremonies recognized him, and while bending towards the man, he loudly said: "Yuan Kewen from the Jinmen Youth Gang is here to congratulate you!"
Yuan Kewen?
Isn't that Yuan Shikai's son?
Even though Ma San was a boxer who devoted himself to martial arts, he had heard about Yuan Kewen, the leader of the Tianjin Green Gang, who said "Du Yuesheng exists in the south and Yuan Hanyun exists in the north". He was immediately surprised and quickly paid his respects: "Thank you Mr. Yuan for coming."
"Cough cough cough..." Yuan Kewen only focused on coughing, not even bothering to look at Ma San, and walked in swaggeringly.
Ma San was feeling depressed when he heard the master of ceremonies shout: "Hu Zhengzhi, the editor-in-chief of Ta Kung Pao, is here to congratulate me."
"Liu Huoxuan, editor-in-chief of Yishibao, came to congratulate you."
"The editor-in-chief of the Beijing-Tianjin Times, Wood Hey, came to congratulate you."
"Jerald, the editor-in-chief of "Zi Lin Xi Bao" came to congratulate you."
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Listening to the arrival of a series of editors-in-chief of newspapers and magazines, Ma San's brain was completely exhausted.
In my heart, I was just shocked by my junior brother's connections.
He was filled with surprises and surprises.
But Zheng Shanao, Zou Rong, and other martial arts directors were extremely shocked.
They originally thought that this was just a martial arts gym opening. If Feng Zhou was dealt with by Lin Xiwen, then there would be only one Ma San left in the Gong family martial arts gym, and the nineteen martial arts gyms in Jinmen would have enough manpower to deal with him.
But now, not only is Feng Zhou okay, but the guests who came to congratulate him are also talking to the sky. Not to mention Mayor Zhang, who is surrounded by businessmen, just list President Yuan's son and the editors-in-chief of major newspapers.
It even included a foreign editor-in-chief, as well as people from the financial industry such as General Manager Zhou of Jincheng Bank, who directly suppressed Wu Xing.
Their appearance was completely beyond Zheng Shanao and Zou Rong's expectations.
One celebrity after another, one with more aura than the last, directly shocked the martial arts directors to the point of trembling, and they did not dare to say anything, let alone any other ideas.
In the past, I only knew that Feng Zhou was famous both in civil and military affairs, but I didn't expect that his fame and influence would reach this level.
Zheng Shanao and Zou Rong even shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Facing the martial arts hall with the support of such big figures, if they took action, they would probably be crushed to pieces.
However, the shock was not over yet. The master of ceremonies continued to shout: "Sir Humphrey, the Consul General of the British Concession in Tianjin, and Mr. Sarkozy, the Consul General of the French Concession, are here to congratulate us!"
Consul General of the British Concession, Consul General of the French Concession?
Even though Ma San was a martial artist, he still knew who the British Consul General was.
He was a big shot among the foreigners, and he actually came to attend the opening ceremony in person for the sake of his junior brother. This made Ma San extremely excited.
In fact, for many of today's guests, Feng Zhou only sent out invitations symbolically, and whether they came or not was purely based on their mood.
And Mr. Yuan Kewen and Mr. Yuan were just here to join in the fun. This young man was supposed to die this summer, but somehow he managed to survive until today. It's really amazing.
The Consul General of the British Concession and the Consul General of the French Concession came together because they were interested in Feng Zhou because of Feng Zhou's excellent description of "The Rise of a Great Power", so they came uninvited this time.
In fact, Feng Zhou and these two men had never even met.
But others didn't know it. When they saw the British and French consuls gathered at the opening ceremony of the martial arts gym, they were all shocked by Feng Zhou's influence.
Big figures and celebrities, whom they had heard of or not heard of, appeared one after another. In the end, Zheng Shanao and Zou Rong felt numb. Zheng Shanao even secretly sighed: "I'm afraid that Marshal Zhang will show up with his wife.
I wouldn’t be surprised.”
But
The master of ceremonies suddenly shouted excitedly: "Chairman of the Shandong Government, Mr. Han Fuju, Governor of Qilu, and adjutants Chu Daping and Lin Xiwen are here to congratulate us."
boom……
The whole place was shaken again. This time even Zhang Xueming couldn't sit still and stood up.
At the gate, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit walked in. He had tiger eyes, a lion's nose, a wide mouth and big ears, and a straight back. He was the big shot who often appears in newspapers, the Chairman of the Shandong Provincial Government.
, Han Fuju, the governor of Qilu.
This was a big figure in the political arena of the Republic of China. Except for those warlords, no one had a higher status than him. Even Mayor Zhang Xueming was dwarfed by him.
Such a giant Buddha, when he comes to the ceremony, he alone can command the respect of the entire audience.
"No wonder eldest brother asked me to come earlier, it turns out this guy is here!" Lian Zhang Xueming was shocked.
"Chairman Han, why are you here?"
Ma San swallowed involuntarily, and his expression became solemn and respectful.
Facing a top political figure who was in charge of a province and commanded tens of thousands of troops, even though Ma San was highly skilled in martial arts, he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart and seemed to be out of breath.
Not to mention Jinmen, even in the entire north, besides Shaoshuai Zhang and Yan Laoxi, who else can surpass him?
"The owner of the stable."
Han Fuju was worthy of being a big boss. He had done intelligence work a long time ago and had already memorized the appearance of Ma San and Feng Zhou.
So I just nodded slightly and quickly jumped over him.
But Ma San was still very excited.
This is a big shot, you actually recognize him.
But soon, he forgot about his excitement, and instead opened his mouth slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.
Han Fuju stretched out his hand and said with a big smile, "Professor Feng, I've always wanted to see you. It's a wonderful relationship, and today I finally got my wish."
Feng Zhou shook hands with him and said calmly: "Chairman Han is too polite."
Ma San was stunned.
Zhang Xueming, who was striding forward, was stunned.
The editors-in-chief of major newspapers were stunned.
The gym leaders of Jinmen Martial Arts were immediately stunned.
Zheng Shanao and Zou Rong looked at each other and saw the panic, fear and despair deep in each other's hearts.
Even the person they rely on, Lin Xiwen, is just a backdrop next to Han Fuju. What other means do they have to deal with the Gong Family Martial Arts School?
"He is so strong that even the governor has surrendered to him, yet I still want to deal with him."
Lin Xiwen was even more stunned and could not help but feel chills all over his body.