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Before Lin Yifei got out of the car, he hadn't said a word to Baidi Zhongshu again, he was just thinking about why it was not Baidi Zhonggang who came forward to find him, but his younger brother. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The last time I came to Jiangyuan, Baidi Zhonggang could be said to be the plenipotentiary of Wanyan Feihua, before and after the saddle, but this time, it seems to be a little different.

As soon as the car was still on the way out of the campus, Lin Yifei had already found that there were two more rows of motorcycles in front of him, which was majestic, and passers-by were all looking sideways, not knowing what kind of character this was, and there could be such a big pomp.

Lin Yifei's sedan drove unimpeded all the way, and there was not a single red light, and when it stopped in front of a luxurious hotel, Lin Yifei was already frowning.

He felt that Yan Feihua's pomp was really not small.

A red carpet led to the hall, and he just got out of the car, although there was no click around him, and the lights flickered, but outside the car door, several girls in green hotel overalls were already greeted with flowers.

Lin Yifei was greeted not only by flowers, but also by the curious eyes of those girls.

They all received a call from the manager early in the morning, and they had been waiting for a long time in the cold wind, and when the flowers were about to wither, they finally saw the car Shanshan who was waiting for arrive.

They already had countless conjectures, maybe some kind of business tycoon, or some film and television tycoon, or some political dignitary, but what they never expected was that it was a poor student who was dressed slightly better than the migrant workers.

Lin Yifei dressed very casually when he went there, but he was solemn for a while at the original auction, and after returning from the Baijia Competition, he still had a pair of tourist shoes under his feet, which couldn't help but surprise the girls who were looking forward to it.

When his figure disappeared into the lobby, a few girls whispered.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, it could be a rich boy, right?"

"I recognize," said a little girl suddenly, "haven't you all seen television?"

The little girl is very delicate, when Lin Yifei passed, she found that Lin Yifei glanced at her, and couldn't help but be a little excited, of course she knew this young man, he bought flowers once, and spent a hundred yuan.

"Say it if you recognize it. "Some people are impatient.

"I know, he's Lin Yifei!" Suddenly a girl screamed loudly, "I said why is it so familiar." ”

"Who is Lin Yifei?" One was still a little ignorant, looking at everyone's disdainful gaze, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, "What did I say wrong?"

"Lin Yifei, you don't know," a girl looked at the direction of Lin Yifei's disappearance with almost some admiration, "A painting sold for 100 million business wizards, a set of boxing techniques to beat the invincible martial arts masters all over the rivers and lakes! The latest news, he founded Baicao Pharmaceutical alone, and now it has been rated as one of the top ten star enterprises in the province, you don't even know him, cut ......"

The girl bowed her head in shame, as if the Egyptians didn't know about the pyramids, and muttered, "You didn't say it earlier." ”

Some things make no difference if you know them sooner or later, and sometimes they can end up completely different.

Lin Yifei didn't know that he had reached the point where women and children in Jiangyuan City knew about it, and he didn't expect that Yan Feihua would use this way to meet him.

He always thought that Yan Feihua had not changed, but he knew that he was still wrong, no one would not change, time had ruthlessly changed everything!

After he entered the hotel, he found that there were twenty more hostesses lined up in two rows, looking at him with a smile, all of them were wearing dragon cheongsams embroidered with gold thread on a black background, looking graceful under the soft light of the hotel, and behind them were two rows of men wearing snow-white uniforms with a biased demeanor.

When I went up to the second floor, there were two columns of girls wearing pale pink or light yellow cheongsams, and this kind of welcoming procession went all the way to the hotel's international conference center!

When he pushed open the heavy door of the conference room, Lin Yifei saw Yan Feihua.

According to Lin Yifei's idea, this scale, such a grand reception specification, then this meeting place should not be inlaid with gold and silver to meet Yan Feihua's needs, but unexpectedly, the conference room is indescribably simple, the conference room is very large, and it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of people for a meeting.

But there is only a long table in the middle, and if it is a meal, it is definitely not a problem to put down a whole set of Manchu and Han full seats.

There were quite a few people in the conference room, and there were only two chairs, one of which turned out to be empty.

Of course, Yan Feihua was sitting, and when she was sitting, few people were qualified to sit too, but Lin Yifei unceremoniously chose another one to sit down.

Others call Yan Feihua the master, the sect master, and he looks at Yan Feihua as nothing more than an opponent.

An opponent that he can still respect!

Although it was far away from Yan Feihua, it obviously did not hinder their communication.

Yan Feihua has two [***] Yifei's familiar faces beside her, one is Hattori Tamako, and the other is Baidi Nakaoka!

There was also an old man, his hair was a little gray, although his back was straight, but his expression was very haggard, when Lin Yifei came in, he seemed to glance at it quickly, lowered his head in an instant, and clenched his fists.

Lin Yifei didn't know that he was one of the famous masters of Iga-ryu, Fujimura Masabe!

Baidi Zhonggang's face was a little abnormal, his eyes flickered, but Hattori Tamako kept lowering his hands and bowing his head, beside Yan Feihua, these were arrogant and invincible figures, and none of them could hold their heads high.

"What to drink?" Yan Feihua asked lightly, "Lin Yifei, we meet again." ”

Lin Yifei sighed, "In this case, even if you drink a few hundred years of aging, it will have no taste, so let's have a glass of white water." ”

Although Yan Feihua still had a straight face, there was a hint of a smile in her eyes, and with a wave of her hand, she looked like a waiter, walked forward quickly, and brought a glass of white water.

Lin Yifei just glanced at it, and his expression moved slightly.

"You already know what I'm looking for you. Yan Feihua looked at Lin Yifei from afar, looking like she wanted to see him clearly.

"I don't know. Lin Yifei shook his head.

Yan Feihua had an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth, "I'll introduce you to someone first," she stretched out her hand and pointed at Fujimura Masabe and said, "He is Fujimura Masabe of the Iga Ryu Fujimura family, and he is also Fujimura Kawayama's father. ”

Lin Yifei was stunned for a moment, and then he understood why this old man was grieving.

The pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person is a tragedy no matter where it is, but in Yan Feihua's mouth, it seems that he is just introducing a very ordinary character.

For a character on the battlefield, he is used to seeing bloodshed and death all day long, and for Yan Feihua, this kind of thing is really no different from dying a cat or dog.

"Hello. Lin Yifei thought about it for a long time, and finally uttered these two words.

Although Fujimura Kawayama should die from his point of view, and he almost killed the three of himself, Lin Yifei has never had the law of Zhulian, he just looked at Fujimura Masabe from the perspective of sympathy, but from Fujimura Masabe's eyes to himself, he already knew that this matter was definitely not over.

"This is Hattori Tamako of the Hattori family," Yan Feihua said again, "You seem to have met a few times." ”

Lin Yifei just nodded, but Hattori Yuzi's face was slightly red, nodded lightly, and lowered his head again in an instant, as if remembering that night, he secretly glanced at Lin Yifei, and his jade neck was dyed red.

Lin Yifei's eyes were a little strange, as if he was thinking about something, but the corners of his mouth brought out a common smile, "I have indeed met a few times, and once I would like to thank this Mr. Baidi Nakaoka for his introduction." ”

Baidi Zhonggang's expression did not move, he didn't say anything, he was serious, Yan Feihua smiled and said: "You should also know that it was my arrangement that time, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can find me to solve it." ”

Lin Yifei looked at her for a long time, and finally said, "Don't worry, one day, I will ask you about everything." ”

Everyone's faces changed, and Baidi Zhonggang stepped forward and scolded sharply: "What did you say?"

Lin Yifei didn't move, just looked at him with a smile and said, "Hubilhan invited me here, it seems that it is not your turn to speak now." ”

Baidi Zhonggang's face changed greatly, and before he could say more, Yan Feihua had already said lightly: "Retreat." ”

When this sentence was spoken, everyone's eyes were looking at Lin Yifei, but no one noticed that a smile appeared on the corner of Hattori Tamako's mouth, which was very light and light.

The arrogance of the hundred places in the middle of the hill suddenly disappeared, and he didn't even dare to explain, he had already lowered his hand and lowered his head, not glancing, but there was already a trace of resentment in his eyes.

"He is not qualified to talk to you," Yan Feihua looked a little strange, "It's just that I hope that the day you look for me will not be too far away." ”

Lin Yifei looked at the glass of water on the table and said slowly: "Don't worry, it won't be too far away." ”

Yan Feihua no longer mentioned this topic, "But I want you to understand one thing, since Igaliu respects me as the sect master, I have the responsibility to seek justice for them, but this does not mean that I will bend the law for personal gain, those who have merit will be rewarded, and those who make mistakes must be punished, if the rewards and punishments are not clear, it will be like fighting on the battlefield, and they will definitely not be able to obey the public, so I must give them an explanation for the death of Fujimura Kawayama!"

She said very plainly, but Fujimura Masabe's face turned excited, and his eyes only looked at the sect master of Igaliu, perhaps because he knew that since Yan Feihua said such a thing, she must have her plan, and she invited Lin Yifei over, obviously preparing to make a decision on this matter.

"Explain?" Lin Yifei smiled faintly: "Then when I was almost drowned in the Jade Dragon Waterfall last time, who should give me an explanation?"

(To be continued)