"The mayor is here!" I don't know who said it, there was a commotion at the venue, Wang Hua looked towards the source of the commotion, and immediately saw a middle-aged man in a suit and dressed politely, accompanied by a group of people, walked in.

This is the mayor of Zhongzhou City, Wang Hui's third uncle Wang Qing.

As soon as Wang Qingyi walked in, he smiled at everyone and nodded, and everyone present quieted down and stopped talking, as if they were sealed by an invisible force.

"This is the aura, the aura of the top leader in Zhongzhou City. Although he had not cultivated qi alchemy, his aura was much stronger than that of ordinary people. This is because he has the power, and the more the power is, the greater the atmosphere, and the same is true for us qi refiners, the higher the cultivation, the greater the aura, the more lawlessness and freedom from the world. ”

Although the mayor is often seen on TV, the feeling at the scene is completely different, which makes Wang Hua feel the power of power.

"A mayor is like that, but what about the high-ranking people in the court? The power and majesty brought by power are really extraordinary. Wang Hua thought in his heart: "Sister Zi said that if the heart is invincible, it is invincible, how to make the heart invincible? Either rely on foreign objects to control power and wealth, or rely on your own strength to control heaven and earth, transcending life and death." ”

"Qi refining comes from life, but it is higher than life, this is the truth that Sister Zi told me when she taught me qi refining. It seems that I have to pay attention to any detail in my life, realize the truth, and integrate it into the alchemy, this is the real practice. Just when Wang Hua was shocked by Wang Qing's official position and thought of some truths in the Qi Alchemy, suddenly at this time, a discordant voice came from his ears.

"Huihui, you're here too. I just came here from the Demon Capital, so I was in a hurry to call you, why haven't you answered?" It turned out that among the officials who accompanied Wang Qing in together, there was also a very young man, almost twenty-five or sixteen years old.

This young man was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and on the surface he looked polite, but when he saw Wang Hui, his originally cold face was immediately full of smiles, and he walked forward quickly.

When Wang Hua heard this voice, he involuntarily glanced to the side and looked at the other party's appearance slightly.

The other party is in a suit and leather shoes, tall and tall, with a face that worships money, and delicate facial features, like a trainee Xiao Xianrou of Gao Guo, but he is very generous in his speech and demeanor, without the anxiety of a young man, but very calm.

It's just that behind this person's glasses, in the eyes that occasionally flashed, Wang Hua instinctively felt a trace of gloom and cunning.

The first impression of this young man was compared with Wang Qing's temperament in Wang Hua's mind, and he immediately formed this understanding: "This is the second generation of officials, a character who is good at intrigue in officialdom and shopping malls, but he still lacks old spice in dealing with people, but he has just practiced a skin, and he will still be seen through." ”

"Zhang Meng, please don't call me again in the future and harass my work. I'm very busy at work right now. Also, please pay attention to your title, this is a public place, you should teach me Mr. Wang. Huihui, can you call it?" Wang Hui saw that this young man's face was originally bright and gloomy, and his tone gradually became cold.

The speed of changing his face surprised Wang Hua on the side, and it could be seen that Wang Hui was very disgusted with this young man.

"Huihui, don't make trouble, we all play in a big yard, you forgot when you were a child, we used to study and go to school together, at that time, you stuck to me every day, I can't shake off, I haven't seen you for a few years, how did you become like this. Zhang Meng seemed to have long been immune to Wang Hui's cold words, and there was a look of helplessness on his face, and he suddenly saw Wang Hua beside Wang Hui, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Who is this?"

"He's my friend. Wang Hui actually answered first, with a smile on her face, she moved closer to Wang Hua intentionally or unintentionally, and deliberately bit the word friend very hard, which made people feel ambiguous.

"What? Haven't you always been unpretentious to any man? Huihui, it's changed!" Zhang Meng saw Wang Hui's actions, his eyebrows wrinkled obviously, this is Guan Gong not opening his eyes, opening his eyes to kill someone.

"Could it be that I was pulled by this Wang Hui as a shield?" Wang Hua is so smart in his mind, he is the best at observing words and feelings, he just clearly saw Zhang Meng's eyebrows frowning, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up slightly, knowing that because of Wang Hui's words, he inadvertently formed a bond with this Zhang Meng.

However, it was obvious that Zhang Meng, a young man, had a good emotional control and suppressed it at once.

But at this moment, Wang Hua had already felt the killing intent and anger of the other party.

"Who is this Zhang Meng? I never seemed to have heard her mention it before when I chatted with Wang Hui? Seeing that the name is so intimate, it is obviously very familiar, but why didn't Wang Hui mention him?"

Originally, it was just because of Wang Hui's face, and he simply participated in a drinking party, but he didn't expect to be pulled into emotional entanglement by Wang Hui. Wang Hua felt a little helpless in his heart, and turned to look at Wang Hui with a little meaning.

When Wang Hui saw Wang Hua's gaze, she seemed to understand the meaning of the blame, and immediately showed a pitiful look asking for help.

But the eye contact between the two fell into Zhang Meng's eyes, but it turned into eyebrows, and suddenly, Wang Hua found that this Zhang Meng's neck was red, the green tendons on his forehead were beating more and more, and his face was gradually red, and he was already on the verge of breaking out.

"Xiaohui, I heard that you were assassinated a few months ago, and you died nine times for life, and even almost were kidnapped, what a nonsense. It was at this moment that a loud voice interrupted the delicate awkward situation.

It turned out that Wang Qing came over and spoke to Wang Hui. No matter where Wang Qing goes, he is the focus of his eyes, and this time, those upper-class elites in Zhongzhou City also looked over and talked about it.

Wang Hua heard a lot of discussions and speculations in his ears: "Who is this young man?

"It seems to be very close to the president of the Magnolia Group and the niece of the mayor. ”

"I don't know what the origin is, I'm afraid that the origin is not small, otherwise how dare I fight with Minister Zhang's son for a woman......"

"Oh! Uncle Wang. Seeing Wang Qing coming, Zhang Meng also suppressed his emotions: "I also heard that Huihui has been in danger recently, so after returning to China, I immediately hurried over, I don't know who this is?"

The last sentence was obviously aimed at Wang Hua, and there was a strong hostility in the words.