Chapter 420: A Thousand Dollars Are Hard to Find
Yang Beicheng frowned, and couldn't help but look at the man.
Feeling his gaze, the person who had just spoken couldn't help but turn pale, and hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Uh...... Lao Yang, I just said it casually, don't take it to heart!"
"Humph!"
Yang Beicheng glared at him, and said angrily: "Vulgar! Do you know the identity of Master Ye? With your little money, he won't take it seriously at all!"
Hearing this, many people couldn't help but show curiosity, and some people didn't think so, obviously thinking that Yang Beicheng was tricking them.
Seeing this, Yang Beicheng didn't bother to hide it, anyway, as long as this group of people had the heart to investigate, Ye Qing's identity was not a secret at all.
He immediately sneered and said, "You should all know about Tianxing Technology, right? I'm not afraid to tell you that Master Ye is the president of Tianxing Technology and the highest shareholder!"
"What?"
"Is that true?"
Many people's eyes widened in shock.
Especially some people in the field of computers and chips, they even had a ghost-like expression, as if they never expected that Ye Qingsoul would still have such an identity.
"I remember! The incident in Wayao Village, which was so stirred up some time ago, the charity star who spent a lot of money, could it be Master Ye!"
At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed.
Yang Beicheng glanced at him, only to feel that this person was a little familiar, thinking that it should be someone who had gone to the charity gala that night.
"Charity Star?
Most of the others looked confused.
Although the people in their small circle are all worth a lot of money, most of them are local wealthy families in Jinling, with a long heritage and rich family background. A new type of entrepreneur like Yang Beicheng is only a minority.
Many people have inherited the famous family atmosphere inherited from their ancestors, and disdain to be in the company of those "new aristocrats", but are complacent in their own small circles and small groups.
Like the children of the Eight Banners in the past, they fiddled with cultural relics and antiques, enjoyed flowers and walked birds, and they have always been too lazy to pay attention to the so-called charity party and other things, and rarely paid attention to it.
Yes, many people don't know Ye Qingsoul at all, and they have never heard of his name.
If it weren't for the recent development of Tianxing Technology, the city would be more favored, and the support policies one after another would continue to tilt. I'm afraid they still don't have much feeling about Ye Qingsoul's net worth.
The person who had just spoken briefly introduced the incident in Wayao Village, focusing on Ye Qingsoul's contribution in it.
After listening, many fell silent.
To put it mildly, the money that Ye Qingsoul donated to Wayao Village was that many people present couldn't take it out very happily for a while.
After all, most of their net worth is also not liquid.
Ye Qingsoul is not short of money at all. Therefore, the only means they could impress Ye Qing's soul was directly invalidated.
"Lao Yang, just tell everyone! Since Mr. Ye is so rich, what kind of shit luck did you take to learn kung fu from him? Could it be that you are a relative of his family?"
"! Master Ye is so handsome, can he have a relative like me?"
Yang Beicheng glared at him and quipped.
Then, his face sighed with emotion, and he said slowly: "I can know Master Ye, and it is also fate. At that time, it was also a party, and someone seemed to be deliberately trying to frame him, and as a result, Lao Yang and I were innocently implicated in ......"
"That night, I was kind of closed in the ghost gate, and almost everyone thought I was dead. If it weren't for Master Ye's medical skills, I'm afraid you wouldn't have seen me today......"
"Master Ye also knows how to heal?"
Someone interrupted him and asked with a shocked look on his face.
Yang Beicheng glared at him, and said angrily: "Master Ye will be more! Also, the three words Master Ye, that is only what I can call, you should call Mr. Ye Mr. Ye, and what should be called Master Ye is called Master Ye!"
The man looked embarrassed, smiled wryly, and shut his mouth.
Yang Beicheng continued: "Maybe it's because I was implicated for no reason, Master Ye felt guilty, and Lao Yang and I have always been extremely thick-skinned and stalked, so Master Ye reluctantly agreed to teach me a trick and a half." ”
Speaking of this, his face suddenly became a little unsightly, and he said stupidly: "It's a pity, I'm old, and Master Ye has always refused to accept me as an apprentice, and only passed on some kung fu that he doesn't use very well." As for the true inheritance of his master, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it in my life!"
"What? What you just practiced for us is not Master Ye's best kung fu?"
Many people were even more shocked when they heard this.
Seeing this, Yang Beicheng was also honored, and immediately sneered: "What is this, Master Ye's own true lineage is a hundred times more subtle and profound than what I have practiced! Even if a hundred of me appear in front of him at the same time, they are not his opponents at all!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be silent.
It's not that I don't believe what Yang Beicheng said, but I fell into a deep shock!
Thinking of Ye Qingsoul's excessively young appearance, many people even had a huge gap in their hearts.
After a while, Ji Changlin finally spoke up, and said bitterly: "Old Yang, according to what you mean, it seems that we want to find Master Ye to learn kung fu?"
"Yes, can you help us intercede with Master Ye? Since he also has a company, money is not a useless thing. It's a big deal, let's all make it together, as long as there is a number, I don't believe that so many of us can't make it together!"
"My biggest dream in life is to learn a real martial art, and it doesn't matter how much money I spend on it!"
……
Yang Beicheng shook his head and said slowly: "Everyone, you should stop this thought, Master Ye is different from this guy." ”
He glanced at the goatee, and then said, "Master Ye's guidance is simply hard to find for ordinary people. If you do take the money to him, it may be counterproductive. ”
Everyone's faces suddenly turned gray.
After pondering for a moment, Yang Beicheng finally spoke again: "In my opinion, if you really want Master Ye to help you, the only way is to let him owe you a favor, or like me, let him feel guilty about you." ”
In this case, just learning something he doesn't need may not be rejected. ”
"Let Master Ye owe us a favor?"
Hearing this, many people's eyes flickered, and they couldn't help but lower their heads and think.
For a moment, the entire screening hall was silent.
Yang Beicheng breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and slipped out like a thief while everyone was looking down and thinking.
"Later...... I will never come to such an auction again! I will concentrate on practicing Master Ye's kung fu to pass on my skills, and I will not be worse than anyone else!"
His eyes were firm, and his inner self-confidence was unprecedentedly high.