Chapter 126: Invitation (Congratulations to the Helmsman Holy Spirit Fire!)
Near noon, three buses with the logo of the Little Knife Club stopped on the long street outside the Jingda apartment, and the thugs in black suits got off the bus one by one and quickly assembled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The candidates who had been in and out immediately avoided it.
"You're looking for Wei Fan, right?"
"Definitely, except for him, who would dare to provoke the Little Knife Club?"
"Tsk, this battle is about to start a bloody battle again!"
The candidates gloated, the current Wei Fan is a fierce enemy, and they wish that this kid would be deprived of the assessment qualification as soon as possible.
"Wei Fan, do you want to hide first?"
Cao Chusheng wore a bandage, limped to report the news, and the blood pearls that he spit out had a strong healing effect, he just ate one, and most of the injuries were healed.
"What are you hiding, go, I'll go with you and overthrow them!"
The Ming Dynasty put down its chopsticks and was eager to try.
"Wei Fan, if you have the guts, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!"
Zou Xiao run.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do things!"
Wei Fan went out, and a large group of people hurriedly followed.
On the street, there were nearly 100 people standing densely, among which You Cang, who had a fight with Wei Fan, was the leader, and when he saw him come out, he immediately coughed and stopped the noisy subordinates.
"All stand!"
The thugs moved in a hurry, lined up and behaved like grandsons.
"What do you mean?"
The onlookers were dumbfounded, doesn't this look like they're here to make trouble?
"The knife will give Wei Shao a greeting, I have offended a lot before, please forgive me!"
As You Cang bowed, the other thugs also bent their waists to ninety degrees, and respectfully begged Wei Fan for forgiveness.
Wei Fan frowned and did not answer, and the people of the Little Knife Club maintained their posture and none of them got up.
"Isn't it? Isn't the Little Knife the No. 1 underground force in the capital? Why do you bow to Wei Fan?"
The candidates are puzzled, even if they don't mix with the club, they know that these people want the most face, and now they are admitting their mistakes to a student in public, if this is spread out, how will they mix in the future?
"Wei Shao, it's because I have no eyes, you don't remember the villain, spare me?"
You Cang said, raised his hand and slapped it in his face, the power was so great that even his cheeks turned red.
"There's nothing to forgive or forgive, I don't want to have anything to do with you again!"
Wei Fan turned his head sideways and saw eight black sedans driving over, and after the burly bodyguards got out of the car, they opened the car door.
When the sixth master got out of the car, someone immediately opened an umbrella to block the sun.
"Hey, you're not the illegitimate son of the head of a wealthy family, are you?
Ming Dynasty muttered.
"What should I do?"
Cao Chusheng's frightened legs kept shaking, but he didn't run away, and advanced and retreated with Wei Fan.
"Wei Fan, the disciples are not long-sighted, and they have caused you trouble. ā
The sixth master was kind-eyed, and after walking up the steps, he patted Wei Fan's shoulder like an elder.
"Nothing, a misunderstanding!"
Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Wei Fan is not brain-dead enough to think that he singles out the entire knife club.
"Remember, Wei Shao is my sixth master's friend, and if you offend him, you will offend my sixth master. ā
The sixth master warned You Cang.
The candidates didn't think there was anything, but the thugs exclaimed, which meant that the sixth master wanted to support Wei Fan, and in the future, the major underground forces would provoke him, which would provoke the sixth master.
The bus drove away with the thugs, and the sixth master snapped his fingers, and immediately a bodyguard came over with a suitcase.
Syllable!
The suitcase opened, revealing neatly stacked banknotes.
The candidates' eyes suddenly exploded, and their brains crashed, how much does this have to be? They have no intuitive concept at all.
The Ming Dynasty whistled lightly, and said with a ridiculous tone: "What are you doing with two million? Buy my friend to work for you?"
"Haha, in my heart, Wei Shao is worth tens of millions. ā
The sixth master is quite good at talking: "This money is just a thank you gift for saving me before!"
"Two million?"
The candidates muttered, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, so much money, many people's parents can't earn it in a lifetime, but now, Wei Fan has it at his fingertips.
"No need. ā
Wei Fan refused, he was not short of money, and he didn't want to be too involved with these people.
"What?"
The onlookers looked at Wei Fan's eyes and felt that this product was an idiot, fair and honest money, why didn't they accept it?
"Be careful to pretend that you can't force it, but you will be grassed!"
Zou Xiao despised it.
"Haha, I knew you were a teenager who didn't covet wealth. The sixth master was not angry: "Actually, I want to hire you as my personal doctor, with a salary of one million a month, how about it?"
Even the bodyguards with poker faces were moved, not to mention those candidates, what is the concept of the sixth master?
As long as Wei Fan nods, he can get a salary of tens of millions, become a multimillionaire, and become a person from now on.
What are you trying to do to apply for the Beijing University? Isn't it just for money, status, fame, and to live a human life? And now, Wei Fan has gotten it.
"Little Fanzi!"
After Cao Chusheng was stunned, he couldn't wait to agree for his friend, this kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity can't be missed.
"Thank you Sixth Master for your kindness, but I still have a life I want more!"
Wei Fan politely refused.
"This guy's brain is absolutely broken!"
"Arrogance, arrogance, who does he think he is?
"I think he has self-knowledge and is a personal doctor? If he kills someone, who will he do?"
The candidates discussed a lot, and they were extremely surprised by Wei Fan's decision, thinking that this guy was worthy of being a psychopath, and he could refuse in the face of a salary of tens of millions, and some were secretly relieved.
"Why?"
Li Qing clenched his fists, feeling unfair, especially when he remembered that when he wanted to reprimand Cha Cha that day, he was beaten in the mouth by a mysterious thing, and he hated Wei Fan even more.
"Don't rush to answer!"
The sixth master was appeased, a flash of surprise flashed in his expression, and then he spoke more highly of Wei Fan, this young man will not be easily swayed by desire~ Wang, he clearly knows how to go on his own path!
"Sixth master, this is really a thousand dollars to buy horse bones, once the news spreads, I don't know how many teenagers who can't get into Beijing University will join the Little Knife Club. ā
Ming Dynasty gave a thumbs up: "You are really planning for a rainy day!"
"You ......"
Although the Ming Dynasty used honorifics, the sixth master could hear the yin and yang weirdness in his words, and this kid faced himself, neither humble nor silent, with a natural contempt in his eyes, which reminded him of those children of wealthy families from noble backgrounds, and from the bottom of his bones, he looked down on them.
"It's just a candidate. ā
The Ming Dynasty didn't care what the sixth master thought, he just reminded Wei Fan that once he got mixed up with the people of these societies, he would be dyed black, and if he wanted to mix in the upper class society in the future, there would be a lot of obstacles.
"Sixth Master, thank you for your kindness. ā
Wei Fan took a delaying tactic: "Let's talk about it after the assessment!"
"Well, I hope to hear good news then!"
The sixth master laughed, and invited Wei Fan's friends together: "It's almost noon, I booked a banquet in the Beijing Building, everyone has a face, right?"
"I'm not going!"
Since it's okay, Ming Ming is ready to go back to make up for sleep.
Jinglou, that is the most luxurious hotel in the capital, Cao Chusheng wanted to go, but without waiting for him to express his position, Zhao Dingjia walked into the apartment with an arrogant face, saw a companion watching, and waved the envelope in his hand.
"Go and tell Brother Pojun that the Ji family sent an invitation and invited him to the banquet tomorrow night!"
Shenwu's little brother, leave quickly.
Zhao Dingjia's ignorance made the bodyguards feel that the sixth master was insulted, and two of them snorted coldly and stood up to teach him a lesson.
"What, to fight?"
Zhao Dingjia smiled shamefully and rolled up his sleeves: "I'll let you have two hands!"
"Arrogance!"
The bodyguard roared.
"They are the Shenwu Reserve Army!"
Wei Fan explained, the bodyguards were like being doused with a handful of cold water, the fighting spirit disappeared, and the Shenwu Reserve Army was all orphans selected by death, and they were all strong and terrible.
"Shh
Zhao Dingjia despised it.
"Classmate Zhao is so angry, an invitation card from the Ji family can make you your tail, the style is really low!"
She Yu folded her arms and pressed against the railing, chuckling and teasing.
"Oh, you have the ability to get one too?"
Zhao Dingjia shot back.
"What invitation?"
"Don't you know? Every year before the start of the Beijing University assessment, a grand banquet will be held, inviting wealthy celebrities from Beijing to participate, the original goal is to let the children of each family know each other and avoid 'killing' each other, but now, it has become a vanity fair of open and secret competition between major forces!"
"It can be said to be the top banquet in Shangjing!"
There are well-informed candidates who give everyone popular science, in fact, as long as you look at the venue in Beijing, you will know his specifications.
"Unfortunately, Gongzi Jia also received an invitation letter from the Gu family!"
She Yu shrugged his shoulders.
Shanqing University and the Shenwu Reserve Army competed against each other, leaving the originally high-profile Sixth Master aside, which made him quite embarrassed, but he had no complaints.
Invite a table in the Beijing Building, you can do it by gritting your teeth, but chartering, with his status, is not qualified enough, as for the banquet, he did not receive an invitation.
"The seven rookies are really not boasting, no matter how powerful Wei Fan is, he is not famous!"
"Definitely, that kind of banquet is not something that any cat or dog can attend. ā
"Wei Fan's behavior, it is estimated that in the eyes of the wealthy, he is a clown!"
The candidates muttered, and some guys who had long looked at Wei Fan unpleasantly deliberately spoke loudly, taking the opportunity to coax and mock him.
"Wei Fan, don't be discouraged, work hard next year, and you may be able to participate in the banquet as an alternate hero!"
She Yu seemed to be comforted, but anyone could hear the thick ridicule in the words.
"What do you mean?"
The Ming Dynasty couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, and opened his mouth to accuse.
"Haha!"
She Yu chuckled, at this moment, he felt that he was superior, arguing with Wei Fan, and he was simply worthless.
"Let's go, let's go eat!"
The sixth master urged, wanting to leave this place.
A white car drove up, and a young woman in a floral dress walked down with a yellow umbrella.
The summer breeze blows, so that the light long skirt sticks to the skin, revealing graceful curves, which is intoxicating.
Nalan Yan tidied up her messy hair casually, her dress was not violent~ revealing, but in an instant, it made the men's hearts sway. (To be continued.) )