I don't like this Minglun very much, and I always feel that there is something wrong with this person.

I can't say exactly what the problem is.

I simply didn't pay attention to him, only left him with the back of his head, and walked quickly towards Hua Tiankui in front.

"You ......"

Minglun's face turned slightly red, looking at the figure in front of him, a touch of resentment welled up in the depths of his eyes.

"Senior brother, he ignored you when you talked to him, this person is so rude!" Mu Xiangyun stepped forward and said angrily.

The resentment in Minglun's eyes disappeared instantly, and he smiled slightly: "It's okay, junior sister." Wang Feng is the master of Nanqianmen, a big man like a teacher, I am nothing in front of him, and it is normal for him to ignore me. ”

"Hmph, what is he arrogant!" Hearing Minglun say this, Mu Xiangyun became even more angry, looked left and right, and whispered: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will give you anger." ”

"I'm big, so naturally I don't mind. Minglun smiled slightly, and said seemingly casually: "It's just that I'm worried that the teacher and your father will be deceived, Wang Feng only relies on one mouth, so let's give him full support, this ...... It's kind of outrageous!"

"yes, yes. Mu Xiangyun nodded vigorously, and then whispered, "Senior brother, don't worry about this. This time, the Zheng family was uneasy and kind, and invited Master Liao to deal with Wang Feng, and wanted him to make a fool of himself in public. Moreover, they invited reporters from the local TV station, and when the time comes, they will shoot the picture of Wang Feng's fool in public and broadcast it on the TV station. Then there will be special newspapers and media to publish articles criticizing Wang Feng, using public opinion to make his reputation stinky, saying that the owner of the South Thousand Gate of Huaxia is not worthy of his name and is a waste. When the time comes, he won't have the face to cooperate with us. ”

Minglun's eyes were happy, and he said, "Senior sister, this is true, is this what the Zheng family really plans?"

"That's nature, that's what Zheng Qiu's kid told me, you know, he's been pursuing me, and he told me the secret. Mu Xiangyun smiled and said, "Now, Wang Feng is going to make a big mistake." However, the Zheng family is not a good bird, and they dare not oppose the decision of my father and teacher on the surface, and they are playing with Wang Feng behind their backs, which is really bad!"

Minglun shook his head and said, "Senior sister, it's not right for you to say that, although the Zheng family's methods are a little despicable, they are for our Chinese businessmen's considerations. If we really cooperate with Wang Feng, I am afraid that the family business that our Chinese businessmen have worked hard for many years will not be guaranteed......"

"That's right. Mu Xiangyun nodded, turned around with a pair of big smart eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "Senior brother, the chief reporter of the TV station this time is my classmate, and I will tell her right away, wait for Wang Feng to take a few more close-up shots when he is ugly, hahaha......"

Minglun nodded slightly and said, "This is a good idea, but you must not let your father and teacher find out." ”

"Of course, I'm not stupid. Mu Xiangyun said proudly.

……

Entering the hall, it was indeed a luxurious cocktail banquet, no different from a high-end social place, where men and women dressed in high-end clothes gathered in groups to communicate with each other.

The head of the Zheng family came up with a group of people, his name was Zheng Zeju, he was in his fifties, with an ordinary face, wearing a good silk satin dress, with white temples, and he looked like an ordinary rich man.

He was very enthusiastic towards me, holding my hand very affectionately, like an old friend I hadn't seen for many years.

I also responded with a smile, but in my heart I came to a conclusion that this wealthy businessman of the Zheng family is definitely a deep man in the city. Hua Tiankui has already said that the Zheng family strongly opposes cooperating with me, but Zheng Zeju shows such a posture, obviously an old man who is moody.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing about the whole banquet was naturally a group of young reporters carrying cameras and holding microphones with the word TV printed on them.

There are twenty or thirty such reporters, all of whom are young men and women, very temperamental, and very beautiful.

This is apparently the film crew of a local TV station in Surabaya.

"How come there are still people from the TV station?" I frowned slightly.

Zheng Zeju laughed and said very casually: "Mr. Wang, our drinking party is public, and there are many celebrities, and there are even a few very famous boxers. These reporters are like flies, they will drill wherever there is a lot of excitement, let's not care about them. ”

"Oh. I nodded slightly, but inwardly I was unimpressed.

This is the Zheng family's private estate, and without the permission of the Zheng family, can these reporters come in?

Naturally, you can't even enter the gate of the manor, let alone enter the hall.

Thinking of what Mu Xiangyun said to me before, the Zheng family invited a boxer to clean me up, and I suddenly understood. Looking at Zheng Zeju with a smile in front of me, I felt a trace of disgust in my heart.

This old thing is uneasy and kind, and if you let these reporters in, you must be doing something.

Now, the subjects of these reporters' interviews are a group of people with sharp eyes, calm temperament, and extremely dignified expressions, among these people, there are middle-aged people, some elderly, and a few young people, about a dozen, sitting uprightly in their seats.

I immediately saw that these people were advanced boxing practitioners!

"These seem to be famous boxers in Indonesia, and some of them are even famous all over the South Seas. Guan Peng's face was slightly startled and said to me.

"Hmm. I nodded, glanced at the fighters, and then looked away.

None of these people are my opponents, that's all!

If the Zheng family wants to use these boxers against me, I'm afraid their wishful thinking is wrong!

But the group of reporters caught my attention, and my eyes suddenly shifted to one of the young men and women, who was clearly the leader.

This film crew is led by a girl, wearing a black professional suit, her hair is smooth like silk waves, her face is delicate and beautiful, her temperament is elegant and pure, with a trace of cold and noble temperament.

It's a bit like Li Mei'er!

The reason why I look at her is because she is a bit like Li Meier, a bit like a temperament, and a bit like a figure.

For that reason alone, I looked at her a few times before withdrawing my gaze. But what surprised me was that the girl was actually coming towards me, with an intriguing smile on her face.

At this time, Guan Peng looked worried: "Door master, the Zheng family has invited so many boxers, I'm afraid I am uneasy and kind." Master, do you know anything about Indonesian boxers, do you want me to tell you about it?"

I frowned slightly, I am not familiar with the Indonesian boxer masters, and I have not been in contact with them, although I am very famous in China, and I also have a place in the martial arts world, but I am still not very familiar with the real Nanyang, Indonesia, and the martial arts world in the Philippines.

"Almost all of the people in the Nanyang area are practicing Wing Chun, White Crane, Changquan, Huaquan and other iron horse hard bridge kung fu. There are very few people who can really get into kung fu. However, now is the era of information explosion, and it is inevitable that any boxing techniques will not be leaked out, and this place in Nanyang is very chaotic, boxers have survival pressure, and they can also hone their skills in fighting. In contrast, the country is much more comfortable. Among these boxers, there are also masters. Guan Peng said.

I nodded, and from these interviewed boxers, I clearly felt that there were several people, with restrained spirit, soft expression on the surface, and soft muscles, but inside there was strength and explosiveness.

In terms of martial arts, the overall level of foreign boxers is several grades higher than the overall level of China, which is a recognized thing.

The domestic environment is relaxed. And foreign boxers rely on real kung fu to fight a piece of the world.

Of course, even if these boxers are more powerful than the domestic ones, that's all.

Again, none of them are my opponents.

"Mr. Wang, please come here, my father is waiting for you in the small living room with three other uncles. Your men, stay in the living room, and there's a special interview later. The eldest young master of the Zheng family suddenly came to me and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go over now. Guan Peng and I glanced at each other, nodded and signaled him to relax, and then walked in.