Yang Youwei was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect this person to be so cheeky.

He didn't understand what his father meant.

Yang Ziye was silent for a while, looked at Jiang Ming and asked, "This Mr. Jiang, it's okay for you to go to the literary salon, but I don't know what works you have?"

Jiang Ming thought for a while and said, "I wrote ......"

Suddenly, Yang Ziye's mobile phone in his pocket called, Yang Ziye immediately answered, and frowned: "Everyone else is coming, you have to go first." If Mr. Jiang wants to go, let's go with him. ”

Originally, his literary salon was advertised as anyone who was literate and could join.

So Jiang Ming followed Yang Ziye to the literary salon he held.

Located in the center of Zhongdu, it is an elegant tea house.

When I entered, I saw several men and women who were obviously literary and artistic young men and women sitting together and chatting.

One of the men looked up and smiled, "Mr. Yang, you're late this time." ”

"Mr. Yang, it's too late for your literary salon. The other woman snorted as she took her tea.

Yang Ziye hurriedly made amends.

Not long after Jiang Ming and Yang Ziye sat down, a few more men and women came.

After a while, the entire tea house was filled.

Yang Ziye saw that everyone looked at Jiang Ming from time to time, so he said, "This is the junior introduced by my cousin, named Jiang Ming." ”

A group of people suddenly understood.

It's about pleasing people you want to get acquainted with.

As far back as ancient times, there were often dogs who bowed down to the post.

Only a few people were a little surprised, the author name of the manuscript of "The Treatise on the Monarch" they received seemed to be Jiang Ming, right?

Several people looked at Jiang Ming, and this person was at most about the same age as Yang Ziye's son Yang Youwei. How could it be the one who wrote the "Treatise on the Monarch"?

They took a cursory glance at the book, and if nothing else, it wasn't a young man just because of that thought, right?

The people immediately restrained their expressions and chatted with them.

I heard that the Chinese-American poet Xiao Shuhang is also coming to participate in the Chinese Youth Poetry Contest this time. ”

A trace of disdain flashed on Yang Ziye's face: "Mr. Zhou, since he Xiao Shuhang is no longer from my Huaxia, there is no need to mention it again." ”

Zhou Chen shook his head with a smile: "If he wins the award, he will report it in a big way." ”

The urine sex of the Chinese media is like that, and they keep reporting it when they know that there is a breaking point.

Yang Ziye seemed to be very disdainful of that Xiao Shuhang, he directly changed the topic and asked: "I don't know what books everyone has read recently, exchange your reading experience." ”

Several people have shared the books they have read recently.

Zhou Chen suddenly took out a pamphlet and said with a smile: "Mr. Song Wenbo, the editor-in-chief of "Zhiya", sent me a book some time ago and asked me if I would be interested in writing a preface to this person, or help recommend it. I did. ”

Jiang Ming immediately looked over, and sure enough, it was his.

Zhou Chen said with a smile: "This author is very good at using gimmicks, we Chinese people all say that 'at the beginning of man, nature is good', but he takes 'human nature is evil' as the starting point to discuss the country." However, this author is very clever, not only does not involve the contemporary Chinese Zheng altar, nor does he rarely use the monarchs of thousands of years of Chinese history as an example. ”

Yang Ziye smiled and asked, "I don't know what Mr. Zhou thinks of this book?"

A sneer flashed on Zhou Chen's face: "Regardless of the content of his book, just talking about this person's character is simply morally degenerate!"

Jiang Ming laughed dryly.

He knew it.

"Unscrupulous means to achieve the end, untrustworthy, and disguised as a good person afterwards! It's disgusting. Zhou Chen was extremely disdainful.

Someone agreed: "I also received this book from Editor-in-Chief Song Wenbo. It is only the rhetoric of the monarch's actions, but it is also appropriate in contemporary times. If everybody believes what this man says, won't everybody be a hypocrite?"

Jiang Ming was a little silent, and this book also incorporated the essence of his past understanding of the Chinese Legalist Han Feizi and others. Sure enough, it was sprayed to the fullest.

"Editor-in-chief Song Wenbo wants me to recommend this person in the preface, which is simply nonsense. ”

Suddenly, Zhou Chen looked at Jiang Ming and asked, "I don't know if you've seen it?" If you have the same name, you should have seen it, right?

Jiang Ming nodded: "I've seen it." I agree with Mr. Zhou that the core idea of this book is 'do whatever it takes'. ”

Zhou Chen felt good about Jiang Ming when he heard this, and he was a descendant of the Dao.

Jiang Ming added: "However, I think it should be accurate to say 'defend principles by any means'. ”

Zhou Chen frowned, and always felt that Jiang Ming's words meant to agree.

Zhou Chen breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "So Mr. Jiang's concept is like this?

Zhou Chen saw Jiang Ming nodding, and suddenly a wave of anger rushed up, and he said: "Then does Mr. Jiang think that he can do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, and can he also kill people and set fire to achieve his goal?"

Jiang Ming smiled and nodded: "If you dare, you can do it." ”

This theory is simply incredible.

Jiang Ming saw that Zhou Chen wanted to refute, and said with a smile: "There is a gray area in this world, and in the face of absolute power, everything else is in vain. If you dare. ”

Zhou Chen kept saying "ridiculous" in his mouth.

A woman in the corner frowned and said, "I don't know why Mr. Jiang agrees so much with this book......"

Jiang Ming smiled and said, "Because...... I am the author of this book. ”

No way!

Everyone almost jumped up, it turned out to be me?

Yang Ziye was also shocked, but he didn't expect it to be himself.

The scene was suddenly embarrassing, Zhou Chen was saying bad things behind people's backs just now, right?

Zhou Chen snorted coldly, stood up abruptly and said, "The Tao is not the same!"

Zhou Chen left after speaking......

Jiang Ming shrugged innocently.

Zhou Chen left with a few friends, and Zhou Chen said as he walked: "I didn't expect him to be me, but he is still too young, and it is all some gimmicks." How dare you kill people and set fires?"

A friend beside Zhou Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "But I agree with his last sentence, in the face of absolute power, everything is in vain." ”

Seeing that Zhou Chen was still disdainful, the man smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, you may not know that there are martial artists in this world. ”

Zhou Chen suddenly became a little interested.

The man said: "When the martial arts reach the pinnacle, they have absolute power, and power and money are nothing in the face of absolute power. Writer Jiang understands this very well. ”

A trace of doubt gradually appeared in Zhou Chen's eyes......

Because of Jiang Ming's "troublemaking", Yang Ziye's literary salon could not be held. Yang Ziye fell down and left directly.

After Jiang Ming was dumped by a group of people, he had to go back to the hotel first, and when he walked not far from the hotel, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice.

"What's going on, let it go!"

The Western man with a gloomy face looked at the beautiful woman in front of him covetously, his hand tightly grasped the wrist of the person, and his mouth said in English: "Beautiful!"

Leng Rushuang's face turned blue, she tried to calm down, and said, "I am the young lady of the Leng family in the capital, let me go." ”

"Oh, beautiful body, beautiful face, beautiful soul, everything is perfect. It is truly perfect to make a sculpture of this beautiful soul!" said the man to himself, as if he did not know.

What a pure oriental soul!

Leng Rushuang always felt that this man was very weird, and her heart became more and more panicked: "Let go of me." ”

"Didn't you hear her tell you to let her go?" Jiang Ming walked out and asked.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes as cold as frost.

She really guessed that Jiang Ming would come to participate in the poetry contest for his "Treatise on the Monarch"!

The man with blond hair looked at the skinny monkey of the East, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "You get out." ”

Jiang Ming smiled meaningfully: "The superpowers of the West?"

The blonde man was a little surprised, could this still be a martial artist?

He was just about to ask, Jiang Ming snorted, and the blonde man suddenly let go of his hand that was as cold as frost and fell to the ground with a bang!

It was as cold as frost, and the whole person froze.

This foreign man......

Jiang Ming said innocently: "It should be a stroke or something, let's leave it alone, let's go." ”

Cold as frost, his eyes looked at Jiang Ming with some complexity. Is it really just a stroke?

She instantly remembered what happened on the cruise ship in Tiannan Province that day, and she will never forget it in this life.

"Are you staying in this hotel?" Jiang Ming asked.

Cold as frost nodded.

Jiang Ming smiled and showed his eight teeth: "Then you can find me if you have something, I live in 1307." Senior Sister Leng should also be here for the poetry competition, right?"

Leng Rushuang didn't answer, she looked at Jiang Ming's side face, and suddenly wanted to ask:

If you knew that I wasn't here for the game, but for you, how would you answer?

……

"What?," Yun Qian, Yun Changlin's grandson, was furious.

The person who reported the news almost cried: "Mr. Alfonso of the Western Witchcraft Association said that we deceived people too much, killed two of their members in a row, and demanded that we give an explanation at tomorrow's exchange meeting. ”

Yun Qian's whole person is not good.

First of all, that Jimmy had nothing to do with them.

Second, the Western sorcerer who died recently was not their own! There is going to be an exchange meeting recently, and everyone understands it. If there is a conflict at most, how can you kill someone? And it is still a one-trick killing!

Hell, who's putting on their heads? How dare they take the blame?