Chapter Thirty-Eight: Uninvited

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The Pavilion of Heroes.

The sentence "Old Man Zhang has arrived" touched everyone's hearts, and everyone got up one after another. Shi Mu Nan and the Mountain King, who were calm on the outside, also stood up and straightened their clothes.

"It's too late, so you've been waiting for a long time." Old Man Zhang said slightly apologetically as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Where did the old man say, to be able to see you, that is how many people can't ask for it, not to mention that being able to come to this seventh layer today is also a blessing for your old man." Shi Mu Nan said flattering words like an ordinary junior.

In terms of age, it is enough for Old Man Zhang to be the grandfather of many people present, Shi Mu Nan calls himself a junior, which is not a depraved identity, but can reflect his bearing, he respects the elderly, at least respects his predecessors.

"The old man still cares about me and other juniors in his old age, and I am so moved in my heart, why do you say that you are late?" The king of the mountains is dressed in a straight suit, and his speech is also decent, although it is impeccable, but it is a little rusty.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang can invite us to a banquet, we are so honored!"

"That's the blessing I received from my previous life."

"Old man Zhang is polite—"

"Yes, the old man is too polite—"

"The old man is still so approachable, if you have anything to say, you can just give me an order, and we will definitely do it." ……

The crowd was full of sycophancy for a while, and many giant businessmen or high-ranking officials who rarely flatter others on weekdays were full of sycophancy at the moment, but they still felt that they were personable, and they only felt that they had said less, for fear of being compared.

If such a scene was seen by their respective subordinates, they would have felt incredible, and they would have a hellish expression.

On weekdays, they are all arrogant to death, Lao Tzu is the first in the world, and no one is convinced by anyone's expression, but today in this small group of heroes, they have to come up with a trick that they have not used for many years - flattery, for fear that they will not see the sun tomorrow.

After all, no matter how much majesty you have, you have to have a life to enjoy.

It's like having a lot of money, you have to have a life to spend it, otherwise it's just a flash in the pan.

Old Man Zhang looked at the faces of these people in front of him, and he was already surprised-who let them not have a strong backer behind them, and it is natural for the weak to depend on the strong to survive.

Old man Zhang waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your face, Zhang is grateful." After a pause, he continued, "I invite you to come here today, yes-"

Everyone listened attentively, for fear of missing a word, tonight may be related to the future rise and fall of their own family, how can they not be engrossed?

"Hahahaha--"

Old Man Zhang was halfway through his words and was about to continue, but there was a burst of laughter outside the door.

Old Man Zhang didn't say anything, but he stared at the door with an unkind face. Anyone who is interrupted by life when he is talking will be unhappy, let alone a man like Mr. Zhang, it is absolutely unbearable!

When it comes to Old Man Zhang's sake, face is more important than anything else.

I saw a blonde foreigner walk in from outside the door, followed by two 1.8-meter-tall black bodyguards, and a man wearing a hat and a very low head.

"How can such a big scene tonight be missing me, Old Man Zhang, you are old, you are really forgetful, and you actually left me aside. Yes? Hahaha-" After saying that, he laughed again.

"Letters?!" Shi Munan's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw the man wearing the hat behind Lytes, his body shook.

The man in the hat also happened to raise his hand to hold the brim of his hat and glanced in front of him.

Shi Mu Nan saw the gesture of the man in the hat just now, and his heart was settled.

"Who are you? Tonight is Zhang inviting many friends to gather here, why are you here? Old man Zhang is very well-cultivated, and he still has a salty tone, and there seems to be a bit of banter in his eyes when he looks at Letus.

The implication of this is "What kind of horn did your boy come from, why don't I know?" I haven't heard of it - you'd better go back and forth from somewhere. This is a naked slap in the face, Mr. Zhang deserves to be Mr. Zhang, others just came to step on his face, and this was immediately beaten back, and it was still crackling.

What day is tonight? That was when Old Man Zhang was meeting the heroes of Northern Xinjiang, and the security work could be ignored? What's more, at this moment, there must be forces from all sides outside the Qunxiong Pavilion to protect the relevant people, etc., so that the people swaggered into the Qunxiong Pavilion and went up to the seventh floor, are they all a group of fools?

There is only one explanation, that is, Old Man Zhang had already expected such a thing and had already made arrangements in advance!

Everything was expected by Mr. Zhang, the old fox is an old fox after all, and I don't know how much such a trick has been played. To put it mildly, when Mr. Zhang was playing with mud, they were still waiting to be reincarnated!

Lighters' eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, such words came from the mouth of Old Man Zhang?? He even said he didn't know who I was? Lighters' mind didn't turn for a moment.

Although Liteers is a China expert, the breadth and profundity of Chinese culture, especially the charm of words, can not be understood by a small so-called "China expert".

(Note that the thinking of the West is quite different from that of the East.) )

Letters didn't know if he was laughing stupidly just now, but he didn't react for a while, but said in a daze: "Old man Zhang, you don't recognize me?" I'm—"

Halfway through the words, Letters was stunned again, looking at the undisguised banter in Old Man Zhang's eyes, and immediately reacted. But it's too late to react now, is this person too embarrassed, or in front of so many people.

In the old Chinese saying: yes, if you can't get this field back, Leyters won't have to mix it up in the future.

Without it, there is no face to see people.

was scolded in front of others, or in front of so many people, what is the difference between this and a naked slap in the face?

If you don't get this field back, you will be a head shorter than others when you go out in the future!

Letters only felt that the anger had surged up in his heart, and his face had already shown a hideous color. However, as if he had thought of something again, the anger on Lytes's face quickly faded.

"Huh?" Old Man Zhang has been secretly observing Lottes, and when he saw that he was angry, he lowered his evaluation of Lotters by three points in his heart. However, when he saw that Lites had regained his composure in the blink of an eye, Old Man Zhang couldn't help but sigh softly.

Shi Munan, who had been paying attention here, was even more puzzled when he saw that Lites was behaving inconsistently, and at the same time looked at the man in the hat behind the two black men, and saw that he didn't move, so he was relieved.

It seems that everything is expected by Shi Munan.

Feelings, all these things are expected by each of them? Oh, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and they all want to be the last yellow finches -

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