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The middle-aged man led by him walked up to Hua Tianming, looked at the injury on his right hand, his face sank, his eyes flashed with anger, and a cold aura spread all over his body, which made people tremble in their hearts.

"Father, you must avenge me and kill that bastard boy!" Hua Tianming's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with resentment.

"What the hell is going on?" The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, his eyes looked at Du Qing and the others and said coldly: "Du Qing, how did you do things, why did you get hurt Tianming, and you didn't have anything?"

"Protector of the Dharma forgiveness!"

Du Qing and the rest of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion's Saint Realm powerhouses all knelt on the ground.

"Protector, the person who injured Young Master Du has a master of the Transformation Yuan Realm by his side, and his power is not simple, and according to the investigation, he is still a member of the National Special Security Bureau. ”

The Heavenly Sword Pavilion master of the Holy Realm Fivefold before spoke.

"Hmph, what about the Huayuan Realm, if you hurt my Hua Tianba's son, no matter who it is, you will have to pay the price. The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Luo followed Ling Qingya, Luo Jingxuan and Qin Yuru to one of the most high-end business clubs in the capital, where the Chinese Economic Summit was held, and all kinds of luxury cars were parked outside the club.

Bentley, Ferrari, Mercedes-Benz, Land Rover, Maybach, all kinds of high-end luxury cars should have, can form a car show, one by one exuding the atmosphere of success men and women wearing high-end brand-name clothing with invitations into the clubhouse.

For this kind of event, Ye Luo originally didn't plan to participate, because it had nothing to do with him at all, but he thought about it and came along.

After all, these three women are like flowers and jade, they are all superb beauties, in case someone is concerned, something is not good, anyway, he is fine, just come to be a flower messenger.

Ye Luo followed the three girls and walked towards the clubhouse, and the three of them each took out an invitation.

"Who is this?"

The guards outside the door of the clubhouse glanced at Ye Luo, looking at his outfit that was no more than a hundred, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"This is a friend of the three of us, can't you enter?" Qin Yuru said with a full momentum.

"Of course, a few of you, please. The guard felt Qin Yuru's powerful aura and hurriedly said, the helmsman of this hall Qin Group is not something that he can offend as a small guard.

"Look, let you wear a better suit, you have to wear such a casual shirt, no wonder people look down on you. ”

Ling Qingya looked at Ye Luo and couldn't help but say.

"They look down on them because they have no eyes, and I'm not a businessman, why should I wear so well, I'm a flower messenger, and I can't get used to wearing that suit, or I can wear this dress easily. Ye Luo pursed his lips, not caring.

Under the leadership of a hostess, the four of them entered the venue of the economic summit, and the crowd in the entire venue surged, all of the men were all dressed in high-end brand-name suits, dressed like aristocratic gentlemen.

The women were wearing sexy dresses and long skirts, and almost all of the men present were CEOs of major groups in the Chinese business community or some business elites.

Among them, the bigwigs of the Chinese business community have attended this event, and this summit is an important opportunity for many enterprises to seek development and cooperation.

It is said to be an economic summit, but in fact, it is a cocktail party that brings together all the CEOs of these companies to give everyone an opportunity to communicate with each other, discuss cooperation and discuss business development.

"You can find a random place to sit by yourself, and I'll take my aunt and Qingya to meet some people. ”

Qin Yuru looked at Ye Luo and said, and the aunt in her mouth was naturally Luo Jingxuan, although the two were about the same age, but Luo Jingxuan was Ye Luo's aunt after all, so she naturally wanted to call it that.

Then Qin Yuru took Ling Qingya and Luo Jingxuan to get acquainted with some other business figures, and Qin Yuru was at the helm of Huaxia No. 1 Group.

Before serving as the president of the Qin Group, he was already a peak figure in the Chinese business world, and naturally knew many business tycoons, and now he wanted to take Ling Qingya and Luo Jingxuan to get acquainted with these people, so that Ling and Meiyue also had great development.

Ye Luo glanced around, saw pastries and red wine not far away, walked over directly, took the pastries and red wine and drank them while eating.

The people around looked at Ye Luo, a young man in a cheap casual shirt, eating pastries and drinking red wine like a bun, and they all showed disdainful glances, staying away from Ye Luo, as if staying with Ye Luo would reduce their taste, but Ye Luo didn't care about this.

"Well, it's a good pastry, and the red wine is ok. ”

Ye Luo ate the pastry, drank red wine, and nodded with satisfaction, completely unconcerned about any image

At this time, several figures walked into the venue, led by Hou Jingwen, the second young master of the Hou family, and a group of young masters by his side, all of whom were the sons of the CEOs of some large groups who were good friends with Hou's Pharmaceutical, and they could also be regarded as Hou Jingwen's followers.

As soon as Hou Jingwen appeared, the CEOs of many large enterprises around him greeted him and greeted Hou Jingwen warmly, the latter just nodded, with a somewhat lofty attitude, and at this moment, his eyes suddenly noticed Ye Luo, who was eating and drinking in the distance, his face sank, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

"Boy, so you're here!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Hou Jingwen's mouth, his eyes turned, and he whispered a few times in the ear of a group boy next to him, who glanced at Ye Luo in the distance, nodded, and walked over quickly, while Hou Jingwen was watching a good show.

"Boy, where did you get in, do you know what this place is?"

The boy walked up to Ye Luo and said unceremoniously, and his voice was very loud, attracting the attention of many people around.

When they looked at Ye Luo, a guy who was wearing cheap clothes, eating and drinking, and didn't look like a gentleman in high society at all, they were all stunned, and they all guessed where this came from.

At such a high-end atmosphere and high-standard economic summit, there will be such a guy who looks like a rural bun.

"What's wrong, get out of here!"

Ye Luo didn't look at each other, and ate by himself.

"Boy, I see that you are dressed and look like you haven't eaten, you shouldn't look like someone who can come to this kind of place, say, where did you get in, what about your invitation?"

The boy looked at Ye Luo and snorted coldly.

"Did I get in, do I have any information about you?" Ye Luo glanced at the other party casually, his eyes swept away, and when he saw Hou Jingwen in the distance, he immediately understood something, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.