Chapter 987: Can't I

Jiang Bai shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't worry, he hasn't been doing well in the past two days! Foreign parties are also necessary for him, and he won't watch him go on like this!"

"Haha, this kid is so arrogant. Even those foreign kids dare to offend! Those guys don't let him live a good life. Maybe before we start, he will die at the hands of Yang Maozi!" The same goes for Zhong Fabai.

Of course, it is not enough to let skills have a soul and improve self-cultivation. As long as you can practice your inner qi, this set of skills will be elevated to a new level and quality!

Now it's just the stage of strength training. Duan Zhen didn't have to stare at it all the time. He only came to see it occasionally. When someone wants to practice qi, he will give himself some guidance to prevent someone from going crazy.

Standing at the door of the training room, Ding Dafa just wanted to leave. He walked over with a red invitation in his hand, handed it to Duan Chen, and said, "Mr. Duan, the Wangshan Chamber of Commerce has sent out an invitation. Please join them for their charity auction party tomorrow night!"

"No interest, no! You can help me go!" Duan Chen directly said to Dafa that he didn't like this kind of entertainment.

Yan Zhen walked in from the door with the same invitation card in his hand, and said to Duan Cheng, "If there is nothing particularly important, it is better to go!" I suspect that this is to let you enter the Chamber of Commerce. No harm. You might as well check it out. We need to know that the Wangshan Chamber of Commerce has a guiding role in the market, and even determines the direction of some markets. If we go too far, we will suffer!"

Duan Chen thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go!" No matter what, you are here, you are good at socializing, if I have trouble, I will deal with it!"

"Does Mr. Duan think someone will use this party against us?" Yan Zhen's eyes shrank, looked at Duan Chen, and asked.

Duan Chen said to him with a smile: "The charity gala is a ceremony for the pursuit of fame and fortune! Without the participation of the media, this is a good opportunity to win reputation, and of course, it is also a good opportunity for people to lose their reputation." If it's our enemy, do you think it's going to be spared?"

Only then did Yan Zhen understand why Duanchen didn't want to go in the first place, not because he was afraid of those people, but because he was too lazy to deal with the buzzing of a swarm of flies. But now Mr. Duan has agreed to go, which means that he wants to turn the party into a stage, and Yuanchen Company has become famous. All conspiracies are destined to become a stepping stone for Yuanchen Company to become famous!

Yan Zhen thought about one thing and said to Duan Chen, "I had a date with you just now. I will accompany you to see him. He happens to be in the provincial capital!"

Duan Chen was stunned and asked, "Who?"

Yan Zhen smiled and said to him, "Master Dingyi!"

"Ugh!" Duan Chen suddenly realized, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's go." "Please ask him out for dinner!"

"No, he doesn't like these dates more than you do!" Yan Zhen smiled helplessly and said to Duan Chen: "Master's temper is a bit weird, not too close. If he didn't look at my mother's face, he wouldn't see me! Now pass, come again at noon. I don't think this host will leave us for lunch!"

Duan Chen just smiled and didn't have any objections. He really wanted to see Ding Yishi, not only to thank him for the suit he had designed earlier, but also to reorder some. During this time in the provincial capital, his clothes were damaged several times, which was the most unpleasant thing for him!

Drive to Xinding Village in the northern suburbs of Ningshui. It is said to be a village, but it is also a part of the city. However, there are no large industrial factories and it is relatively quiet.

It is located near the North Peak of Dayan Mountain and the Yanxi River. It's a great place to live.

For this area, Yan Zhen is not familiar with it, and there are many small areas, so there are many lanes, and people are almost dizzy!

Yuan's siblings are not here. Yan Zhen is now driving alone. Even when he looked at his phone for navigation, he got lost and stopped next to the rice paddies by the river.

"When the provincial capital was not expanding, the new Ding village was a serious rural village. Most of the villagers make a living from farming. Now, despite all these years of planning, it still maintains its previous habits, which cannot be changed in a generation!" Yan Zhen pointed to a big scalper not far away and said to Duan Cheng.

Behind many communities, locals open up some fields, grow vegetables or rice, and raise livestock at home, which is the living condition of rural people.

Duan Chen didn't expect Master Ding Yi to live here, so he just shook his head. Maybe that's what those masters are after!

Just then, an elongated black Rolls-Royce appeared in front of him. On such a narrow path, he kept honking his horn to drive away the chickens and ducks on the road, and drove towards the Land Rover sitting on it.

Nearly 5 meters away from the Land Rover, the Rolls-Royce stopped and honked its horn.

Although the coordinates are clear, there are a lot of tunnels and the navigation is not very accurate, so it takes a lot of effort to find this location.

Seeing the Land Rover's indifference, the Rolls-Royce driver leaned out and shouted to Yan Zhen: "Are you blind or deaf?" Didn't you hear me honk? Get out of the way! Do you know who's in the car? Get out!"

Is Yan Zhen's identity and temper the person who was scared away by other people's words? I just looked up at the driver from the windshield and ignored him. I continued to look at my phone and study the map.

There is no movement here. The driver was on fire. He sat there honking his horn frantically. He startled all the chickens and ducks around him. Even the cattle not far away looked impatient. He stood up and angrily shouted to the driver, "Driving in front of you, are you deaf?" Believe it or not, I'm sending someone to smash your broken Land Rover. Do you know what kind of car I drive? Can you afford it? Believe it or not, I can tow your broken car away with a phone call. Get out of the way of me, touch the paint on my car, let you break the pot, and take the iron to fix it for me!"

Yan Zhen didn't talk to him, but started the car and drove two meters forward. He honked at the Rolls-Royce and motioned for it to back away.

If you don't give me a seat, then I'll let you give me a seat, okay? With a golden shadow, you think you're driving an aircraft carrier? Are you here to show off your power in this little village?

"Are you looking for death?" Do you know that I am sitting in the car with Mr. Simon, the president of the galid company? Do you know that he is an honorary citizen of Wangshan Province? Is it a guest of honor? How dare you ask Mr. Amon to make way for you? Who do you think you are? I warn you again. Give way to me, or bear the consequences!!, a group of despicable yellow dogs dared to rush in front of Mr. Bai Amun. It's beyond their reach!"

The Rolls-Royce driver stuck his head out and pointed at Yan Zhen. In the passenger seat next to him, a secretary-like woman turned around and cautiously said to the back seat, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bai Anmeng. We will soon find Mr. Ding Yi's home! Don't worry, he won't dare to refuse your invitation!"

It turned out that these people also came to Master Ding Yi, but Master Ding Yi is a Chinese fashion designer who has a well-known convention that he never designs clothes for foreigners. What are these people coming to him for? Don't you take the initiative to find your face?