Before that, every time Liu Ming came to Tianxiang Mansion to ask Hong Wuye for advice, with the word "poor hanging" on his forehead, his heart was extremely broken.
Every time he came, he would be watched by the guests and waiters of Tianxiang Mansion, which made him feel extremely humiliated.
However, today is different.
Today is the last day of Hong Wuye's death. After tonight, Hong Wuye will be a thing of the past in Jinling! Instead, it was his father, Liu Guang!
At that time, my father will become the underground emperor of Jinling!
At that time, people will respectfully call him "Guang Ye"!
And at that time, I will also get rid of the humiliating scar on my forehead, and forever get rid of the shadow brought by the word poor hanging!
Thinking of this, Liu Ming's blood almost boiled.
At this moment, after Liu Guang in the car saw his son entering, he hurriedly said respectfully to Zhang Zizhou, the bodyguard of the Wu family: "Mr. Zizhou, everything will depend on you later!"
Zhang Zizhou nodded coldly, and said, "Don't worry, in Jinling, no one is my opponent! This Hong Wu won't survive tonight!"
Liu Guang was extremely excited.
Like his son, he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time
At this moment, Hong Wuye directly invited Xiao Changkun and others to the diamond box in Tianxiang Mansion.
He protected Xiao Changkun all the way, pointed to the most honored chief among them, and said respectfully: "Mr. Xiao, please take your seat."
Xiao Changkun was still a little uncomfortable, looked at President Pei, and said, "President Pei should take the seat!"
President Pei's heart tightened, and he waved his hands hastily and said, "Oh, Chang Kun, how dare I take the seat! You should come!"
If Xiao Changkun had asked him to sit down just now, he would have sat down without thinking.
After all, I am the president, the person in charge of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, so it is normal for me to be in the seat.
However, after seeing Hong Wuye being so polite to Xiao Changkun, he immediately trembled a little. Fortunately, he didn't show off in front of Xiao Changkun like Sun Youcai just now, otherwise, he would go to the pig farm to experience the special life with the old sow Opportunity, I am afraid there is one for myself.
Seeing this scene, other people hurriedly echoed: "Yes, brother Xiao, you must be the one sitting here, please hurry up!"
Xiao Changkun was very proud of being praised, so he laughed and said: "Haha, since everyone is so enthusiastic, it's hard to give up the hospitality. I won't be polite to everyone!"
After finishing speaking, he sat down on the main seat, and Xu Wenyuan and President Pei sat on his left and right sides.
After waiting for him to be seated, Hong Wuye said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, please wait a moment, the food will be ready soon, you can drink tea first."
Just as he was talking, a beautiful female manager walked into the box gracefully, and whispered in Hong Wuye's ear, "Fifth Lord, that kid from the Liu family has come to ask you for help."
After listening to Mr. Hong, he was immediately happy, and immediately said: "Well, today is the day when Mr. Xiao became the executive director of the Painting and Calligraphy Association. I am worried that there is no program. Since this kid is here, let's call him into the box." , to add to the fun of Mr. Xiao!"
The beautiful female manager was ordered, she bowed slightly, and walked out of the diamond box.
When Xiao Changkun heard that Hong Wu had specially prepared a celebration program besides letting himself use the diamond box, he was immediately flattered and said, "Master Wu, you don't have to be so polite"
Hong Wuye waved his hand and said with a smile: "Haha, this is what I should do!"
After finishing speaking, he played another riddle, and continued: "Mr. Xiao, don't worry, the program I prepared for you is absolutely unique in Jinling, and it has something to do with your son-in-law, Master Ye. I guarantee it will make your eyes shine." !"
Upon hearing this, everyone became interested one after another, sitting in their respective positions, looking forward to it.
After a while, the beautiful female manager turned back again, and this time, behind her was a young man who was timid and did not dare to look up.
Xiao Changkun and other members of the Painting and Calligraphy Association were immediately at a loss, thinking, this kid is the program prepared by Hong Wu?
This young man doesn't seem to have any outstanding features!
However, at this moment, when the young man in front of him walked into the box, he immediately bowed to Hong Wuyi without saying a word, and said respectfully and fearfully, "Uncle Hong, I'm here to report to you, please review."
The person who came was none other than Liu Ming.
? On the same day, after mentioning the word "poor hanging" at the Champs Elysees Hot Spring, Hong Wuye clearly told ??, from now on, I will go to my own face every other week for an examination, and I will check it face to face.
The purpose is to make sure that this guy does not dare to do any scar removal repairs, let alone plastic surgery.
However, Hong Wuye didn't know that he came here today not to make a point, but to make a stand.
From the moment he entered the door until now, Liu Ming has been silently counting the number of security guards.
After entering the box, he took a closer look at the people in the box.
He was relieved when he found that the box was full of old men.
Even if this old man is Hong Wu's friend, he probably doesn't have any actual fighting power. With a machete, he can defeat them.
At this time, Hong Wuye said to Liu Ming: "Liu Ming, the ones who came here today are all the leaders of our Jinling Painting and Calligraphy Association. Since it is a Calligraphy and Painting Association, it is natural that we have a lot of research and attainments in calligraphy. Come on, give me your head!" Lift it up, let Mr. Xiao and the others take a look at the human body calligraphy on your forehead, and let everyone comment on it!"
Hearing this, a burst of humiliation surged in Liu Ming's heart instantly!
He really wanted to turn around and leave, but he knew very well in his heart that his father was still waiting for him to go back to report the situation, and then bring people in.
Therefore, I have to hold back now, and I have to do a full set of acting!
Thinking of this, he could only grit his teeth, slowly raised his head, and showed his forehead to everyone present.
Although these old men are not young, and they are more or less presbyopic, but the word "poor hanging" on his forehead is really eye-catching! Everyone recognized it at a glance!
President Pei said in amazement: "Thiswhat's going on? This little gentleman, why do you want to engrave the word poor on his forehead?"
Mr. Hong sneered and said, "This little brother usually doesn't speak well, so he likes to call others Qiongdiao. He accidentally offended Master Ye and called Master Ye Qiongdiao. Since he likes to say these two words, then I will engrave it on his forehead and let him be with these two characters for the rest of his life."
Xiao Changkun asked in surprise: "Is he engraved on his forehead because he offended my son-in-law?"
"Yes!" Hong Wuye nodded, and said, "Your son-in-law, Master Ye's dragon prestige, cannot be violated by such hanging silk!"
President Pei said in surprise: "Oh, Chang Kun, why didn't you tell us that you have such a powerful son-in-law!"
"Yes!" Xu Wenyuan also sighed: "Chang Kun, you are hiding too deeply, you are really low-key!"
Xiao Changkun laughed and said: "Oh, my son-in-law is very low-key himself, so I don't want to be high-key!"
Everyone complimented.
Liu Ming looked at the smug Xiao Changkun, and thought viciously in his heart, so you old bastard is the father-in-law of that bastard Ye Chen!
Then you really hit Lao Tzu's gun today!
Today, I must kill you!
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