This celebration is actually equivalent to an introduction meeting, allowing Jiang Yu to get to know the celebrities of Tianyun City, and let the celebrities know him.

After Jiang Yu came to the stage and spoke a few words, the banquet began, and then he followed Han Tianming and took turns to toast.

Every time you clink glasses, you will inevitably blow each other.

Under his arrangement, Wei Yong sat at a table with Wang Ruoqi smoothly.

Wei Yong didn't know anyone, and what others said was something he didn't understand, and he almost kept his head buried in binge.

It makes sense that the Imperial Dining Pavilion is expensive, and the things are delicious!

Wang Ruoqi looked at Wei Yong, who was reincarnated like a starving ghost, and had no appetite.

Why?

Because as soon as this product was on the table, she introduced herself and said that it was her classmate.

Wang Ruoqi felt that his face was all lost by him.

Wen Fuyao and Wen Qiyun sat at the same table, they didn't need Jiang Yu's care, they were all bosses, and their ability to socialize was still very strong.

Xiong Ming, the owner of the Imperial Dining Pavilion, was also present, and after Jiang Yu clinked glasses with him, he also expressed his gratitude.

After all, this meal was discounted by five.

Xiong Ming was very angry and gave Jiang Yu a diamond card from the Imperial Dining Pavilion, as long as he came to consume, it would all be discounted.

This can be regarded as a gift to the new No. 1 master in Tianyun City.

After Jiang Yu accepted it, the others were not to be outdone, and there were all the houses that sent the car, but Jiang Yu politely refused them one by one.

You can't take too much of this kind of affection.

The people of the Martial Arts Association sat at a table, and after Jiang Yu came over to toast, Wei Xiao said in a low voice: "Master Jiang, after the banquet, can you talk alone?" ”

Jiang Yuxin said What do I have to talk about with you, is it difficult for me to compensate?

As Cao Bin's junior brother, do you want to blackmail money?

He had a bad taste in his heart, and still replied politely: "Of course." ”

After Jiang Yu defeated Cao Bin, he himself was shot, so there are few reports about him.

Today's celebration can be regarded as making a name for him.

Compared with the bustle of the Imperial Dining Pavilion, the office of the chairman of Dingsheng Group is very deserted, and the atmosphere is very depressing.

There are only Zhao Zhizhong and his son inside.

Zhao Zhizhong leaned back in his office chair, tapped his fist on the table, and asked, "How many people have gone to the city?" ”

Zhao Shuo replied: "There should be about a hundred people." ”

"It seems that all the people in Tianyun City have gone, Han Tianming is not holding a celebration, he is telling those people that Jiang Yu, the son-in-law, he has approved."

The benefits of recognizing such a son-in-law to Han Tianming are immeasurable.

Zhao Shuo said with a vicious gaze: "Han Tianming is a wall grass!" ”

On the eve of the decisive battle, Han Tianming told Zhao Zhizhong that he was not optimistic about Jiang Yu, and when Jiang Yu died in battle, the marriage between the two families could be renegotiated.

Zhao Zhizhong said: "Han Tianming is a businessman, he only cares about interests, and now recognizing Jiang Yu is a good thing for him to gain fame and fortune." ”

"Dad, then what should we do, are we going to be trampled under the feet of that surnamed Jiang all the time?"

"It's not enough to step on it, even if he becomes the president of the Martial Arts Association and has the support of the Han family, it is not easy to shake us. But listen, keep a low profile for me during this time, and don't provoke him. ”

"I'm not stupid."

Zhao Shuo muttered, now give him a few guts, he doesn't dare to provoke Jiang Yu, what kind of person is that, even Master Cao can't beat the ruthless person!

What does he, an overindulgent rich second generation, do to fight Jiang Yu? Do you take the head?

Zhao Zhizhong knocked on the table and said, "But we don't have a chance, haven't a few masters come to Linzhou City recently to provoke the Tianyun Martial Arts Association?" These martial artists can't beat others, sooner or later they will move Jiang Yu out, if those people in Linzhou can kill Jiang Yu, it will solve a problem for us. ”

Zhao Shuo's eyes lit up: "Is there a master from Linzhou?" Dad, why don't I go to the event? ”

What the Zhao family has is money.

Zhao Zhizhong glanced at him: "Didn't you hear what I just told you?" Low-key, low-key! Let's wait and see what happens, those people from Linzhou are not necessarily Jiang Yu's opponents. ”

When someone who can really kill Jiang Yu appears, it will not be too late for them to go to the event again.

……

The celebration of the Imperial Dining Pavilion lasts until 3 p.m.

If there is something, he has already left the scene early, and he has met with Master Jiang anyway.

Wei Yong also put down the chopsticks with satisfaction, and Wang Ruoqi looked at him with disgust: "What, don't you eat it?" ”

"Hiccup...... Wei Yong burped, "I really can't eat it." ”

This meal was almost the amount of food he had eaten in two days, and his belly was bulging.

Han Ying didn't like this kind of occasion, so she barely lasted a few hours, and after seeing off most of the guests, she found Wang Ruoqi.

"Ruoqi, let's go home."

Her feet were wearing out.

Wang Ruoqi had long wanted to get rid of Wei Yong, and immediately took Han Ying's arm and walked out.

"Ruoqi!"

Wei Yong chased a few steps, then reluctantly looked at the leftovers on the table behind him, saw that the waiter was picking them up, and hurriedly asked, "Auntie, can you pack it?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Ruoqi couldn't help but speed up her pace.

How can I have such a classmate!

Han Tianming's brother and sister were entertaining the guests who had not left, and Jiang Yu came to the private room upstairs with the people from the Martial Arts Association.

After making a pot of good tea, Jiang Yu sat on the main seat, and the members of the Martial Arts Association sat on both sides, which was a tribute to Jiang Yu.

People who practice martial arts, it's not that you are older, others respect you, and you have to win with your fists.

On both sides of Jiang Yu were people who were ranked among the top ten masters in Tianyun City.

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't say a word for a long time.

It's hard to talk about.

A group of people known as masters, who have practiced martial arts for decades, and now a few challengers have come at random, and they can't find the north to fight, and they still need a junior to support the scene, which is really embarrassing.

Jiang Yu took a slow sip of tea and looked at Wei Xiao: "Pavilion Master Wei, it's not the first time we've met, let's just say anything if you have anything to say." I know that Cao Bin is your senior brother, and if you want compensation, I can understand it. ”

Wei Xiao waved his hand again and again: "Master Jiang misunderstood, my senior brother was defeated, because his skills were not as good as others." ”

"Then what is the Lord of the Pavilion looking for me?"

Wei Xiao looked at everyone, and everyone nodded lightly at him.

He cleared his throat and said, "Master Jiang, that's the case, my senior brother used to be the president of the Tianyun City Martial Arts Association, as soon as he died, the position of the president was vacant, we discussed it, and only you are qualified to sit in the position of the president." ”

Jiang Yu frowned: "Let me be the president?" ”

What's there to do with it, it's thankless, and he's going to have to leave sooner or later.

He excused himself and said: "I'm a person, I don't know anything about running an association, so you better ask someone else." ”

Wei Xiao said: "In the association, a few of us can handle my affairs, but the position of the president must be occupied by a capable person, and it must be Master Jiang!" ”

One of them added: "Master Jiang, as long as you are crowned as the president, you will have a salary of about 10,000 yuan per month, and you don't need to deal with the affairs, which is equivalent to an idle job, why not?" ”

Jiang Yu's eyes lit up, he had money to take!