Chapter Forty-Eight: The "Charity Gala" (Part I)

However, Murong felt that since his grandfather did not mention this matter, it meant that Wu Bo probably did not want anyone to know his identity as a monk.

Since he is in charge of his grandfather's daily life, it is better to choose to trust him, no matter what his experience is, he has been conscientious by the old man's side for so many years before.

Murong felt that thinking too much was useless, and immediately entered a meditative state.

Until noon the next day, the phone rang to break the balance of Murong meditation. was originally frowning, but when he saw that the phone was actually called directly by his grandfather, Murong sighed in his heart.

My grandfather basically doesn't call me directly, if there is anything I will communicate with myself in the evening or at breakfast, and when I call during this time, I am afraid that I will encounter some problems.

"Hey, Grandpa. Murong's voice sounded a little eager.

"Murong, is it convenient for you to come over? The tone of the old man on the other end of the phone didn't sound very calm.

"Okay, right away!"

Murong didn't bother to wash up, and drove directly to the group.

At this time, there were two people sitting in Murong Zhenhua's office, one was a little older, estimated to be about the same as his grandfather. Sitting next to him was a monk, and his true anger was leaking, probably showing off his might.

Murong hurriedly sealed most of his true qi flow, making him look no different from ordinary people.

"Grandpa!" Murong pushed the door in.

"Murong..."The old man pointed in the direction of the two, "The head of the Du family hopes to raise the lottery of this competition to 30 billion..."

"Then listen to others!" Murong pretended to be breathless when he saw that he was busy.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, then thank Brother Murong here!" After hearing this, the old man of the Du family directly got up and hugged his fists to salute, and left the office with the monks on the side.

Murong took a look at this cultivator who was about forty years old, but he was only in the late stage of foundation building, and he could be so arrogant.

"Grandpa, you scared me, I thought something was wrong..."Murong sat aside and looked out of breath.

Of course, with his current ability, he shouldn't have been so embarrassed. But because he was afraid of revealing his stuffing, he simply hid his cultivation before entering the company.

"I called you over just to let you take a look at the opponent, so that you have a bottom in your heart, how about it, how sure are you to deal with it?" The old man was very happy to see his grandson feel so sorry for him.

"He's like this, it's okay to come as many times as you want..."The corners of Murong's mouth rose slightly, "Grandpa, how did you design them to raise their chips?"

"I didn't design it, they came to the door on their own. Murong Zhenhua really didn't expect it. "But the monk is really terrifying. I pretended to refuse, but all of a sudden, I felt that the air pressure in the room had become much lower, and it was a little difficult to breathe. ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of him for you when the time comes. Murong couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of the representative of the Du family who was powerful.

Soon, the time came on Friday evening.

"Murong, how is it? Murong Zhenhua looked at his grandson, who was dressed in formal clothes and was very handsome, and the smile on his face was very bright.

"Yes, Grandpa. I'll have to take this robe, or I'll be a little awkward to wear it. Murong pointed to the briefcase in his hand, which he had snatched from Liu Qidong before.

"Okay, you can play as much as you want!" Murong Zhenhua trusted his grandson very much, so he was in a good mood.

With Wu Bo as the driver, the two rode Murong Zhenhua's Rolls-Royce Phantom, looking very calm.

In the car, Murong curiously felt Wu Bo's aura fluctuations, which was different from the last time he was in the fusion period. Although Wu Bo's cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building, all the meridians were blocked, which made it whimsical for him to think about any improvement.

This surprised Murong, this problem is not particularly complicated, why doesn't Wu Bo want to solve it? If it can be recovered, even in the human world, it can be greatly improved.

However, Murong didn't want to find out these things for the time being, he didn't want others to know his secrets, if this person was unreliable, I was afraid it would lead to a big mistake.

In any case, Murong would never have thought that the venue where these rich people were going to hold a charity party was actually the largest stadium in Jiangcheng. The venue has a capacity of about 40,000 people, and was intended to be used as a venue for football teams and for celebrities to hold concerts.

"Grandpa, this... It's too big!" Murong hesitated, if there were many people here, I was afraid it wouldn't be good.

The old man saw his thoughts at a glance, "Don't worry, there will be some small processes to go ahead, and when it comes to the main event, this underground indoor pavilion will be used, and only relevant people can enter." ”

"That's fine!" Murong nodded.

said that it was a charity party, but in fact it was just a gathering of the upper class of all the bigwigs in the southwest and southeast regions. Hundreds of security personnel gathered outside the venue, all selected from each family, were responsible for managing the security affairs of the site.

Han Xiaofeng and Han Ya's family of three came earlier, they were invited by the Murong family, otherwise even Han Xiaofeng's assets of more than one billion yuan would not be able to participate in this level of party.

It was the first time Murong had seen Han Ya's parents, so of course he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello. The couple were a little flattered, of course they knew about the Liu family, for them, Murong's politeness was a little surprising.

After all, the vast majority of rich children give the impression of being arrogant and domineering, and no one has anyone in their sights.

"Let's go..."Murong Zhenhua still looks like a rich man who doesn't smile in front of outsiders.

Several people rushed the old man into the stadium, and the divisions of the eight families were lined up, which was still very clear. The Murong family was ranked in the third area because of its economic strength, which shows that there are two companies that are better than the Murong family.

The dark side of society is also vividly revealed, even if you are one of the eight families, the family that can be filmed in the back can only be in the first or eighth position, far from the center stage.

The time came to half past seven in the evening, when everyone was basically there, and the host walked on the stage with a smile on his face.

"Isn't this the famous host of a certain station?" Murong patted Han Ya on the shoulder. Today, she wore a pink bubble skirt, which looked particularly cute.

"That's right! it's him!" Han Ya nodded, but also shuddered.

It's already mid-September, and the temperature at night is about twelve or thirteen degrees Celsius, so Han Ya, who is wearing less clothes, will of course be cold.

When Murong saw it, he immediately took off the dress on his body and draped it directly on Han Ya's body. She didn't refuse, of course Lihua took it, and then quietly lay on Murong's shoulder.

Murong thought that this girl had something good to say, but her ears were itchy and numb, and she didn't say anything, what she said was, "Don't forget the five meals!"

The host was talking endlessly on the stage, and Murong was drowsy below.

It took nearly half an hour just to introduce the guests who attended, and Murong was like a scumbag taking a high math class, because he really couldn't arouse any interest.

Immediately after that, there was a huge performance. Of course, such a party is indispensable for first-line big-name stars and countless small stars to help, followed by toasts along the way.

Even Murong, a young man who doesn't chase dramas, stars, or variety shows, has found a lot of people who can be named, so you can imagine how big this pomp is.

Han Ya on the side was the same, she didn't have any waves about this matter, but she took the opportunity to eat a lot of snacks on the table, as if eating was the most important thing in her world.

Murong's eyes turned to the positions of the various families, and then he released his divine sense and began to observe the situation in the field.

As Murong Zhenhua said, the best tables No. 4 and No. 5 in the field were the Du family and the Xu family in the southeast region, and the positions of the two families did have the aura fluctuation of monks.

To Murong's surprise, in addition to the monk in the foundation building stage, there was actually an old man who had reached the late stage of fusion.

It's really because you have a lot of chips that it's so rampant...

And the Xu family on the side also has two cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

Murong nodded secretly, these two families must have an inseparable relationship with the monks in the family in terms of financial resources above the Murong family.

If you have the support of cultivators, I'm afraid it will be much easier to do a lot of things.

Not only that, the eight tables on the very edge are also the Gongye family in the southwest region that also has a compound surname, and there is actually a master in the early stage of fusion, which Murong Zhenhua did not know before.

"Grandpa, what is the origin of this Gongye family?" Curiosity drove Murong to ask Grandpa.

"You said Gongyeqing, their family only started from scratch at the beginning of this year, and they are in the limelight. Murong Zhenhua shook the wine glass in his hand, "I don't know what means I used to directly annex the Fang family, one of the four major families in our southwest region." ”

"Is there a threat to us?" Murong asked directly to the point.

"It's very big!" the old man sighed, "Many of our projects have been snatched away by them this year, and we have lost a lot..."

"Sure enough!"

"What, have you found anything?" the old man was stunned.

"They also have a good cultivator in their family. Murong whispered in a low voice.

"No wonder, Murong, don't show mercy if you can!" Murong Zhenhua raised his eyebrows, eager to eat their family raw now.

"Grandpa, there's actually a better way!" Murong smiled slightly, looking like he had a new plan.