"The wind is coming!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"I'll go, why do you look so good!"

"Don't squeeze me!"

The reporter at the door snapped photos at Feng Yin, who suddenly appeared with stunning appearance.

No matter how Feng Yin is dressed, as long as he goes back and polishes his pen, he can grab the headlines.

Don't doubt it, it's absolutely true.

How many celebrities have become popular because of a stunning look or a video.

Reporters have always known that Feng Yin is beautiful, but it has never been as beautiful as it is today.

Also, Feng Yin has been working part-time, so he keeps a low profile.

There were many times when she made herself look disgraced, and because she was so powerful, she attracted most of the attention, and her appearance was really ignored.

In the Go club, most of the people waiting were insiders.

As for today's reporters, they were called here by caring people.

To put it bluntly, someone wants to use Feng Yin's name in exchange for some benefits.

"What's going on outside?"

"I don't know, I seemed to hear someone shouting that Feng Yin is coming."

"Why are there so many reporters here today?"

The people in the room also started talking.

"If you don't come in yet, there's nothing you can do about it."

"That's right, I'm afraid she didn't call these reporters today. She really has confidence in herself."

"What kind of confidence do you have? For people, it doesn't matter whether they win or not, as long as they can become famous."

Several people made sarcastic remarks and belittled Feng Yin everywhere.

In their opinion, Feng Yin was just a person in the entertainment industry and was incompatible with their Go circle.

And some people in the Go circle think too highly of themselves. It is a sense of superiority that urban educated people look down on the nouveau riche in the countryside.

At this time, Feng Yin outside let the reporters take a few photos and then wanted to go in, but some people couldn't understand and refused to give way.

"Everyone, I want to go in. I'm so polite to you, so you have to give me something in return."

Feng Yin's voice was steady, but with a bit of coolness.

The reporter who took the photo suddenly woke up and realized that this person was Feng Yin and immediately gave way.

"Thank you."

Feng Yin went in.

When I entered the Go club, I felt unfriendly looks.

Feng Yin looked around and saw Master Shui Musheng, looking at him with a gentle expression on his face and satisfaction in his eyes.

What are you satisfied with?
Feng Yin didn't look into it carefully and walked towards Shui Musheng.

"Hello, Mr. Shui."

"Hello, sit down. These are all people who heard about the game between you and me and came here spontaneously."

Feng Yin understood Shui Musheng's words.

To put it bluntly, they are not important, so don’t be formal.

"Really? Then I would like to thank everyone here for coming to support me. If it weren't for everyone's enthusiastic help, so many reporters wouldn't be able to come. I know I am very good, but I didn't expect you to recognize me so much and give me back. It’s really touching to invite reporters.”

After Feng Yin's words, the people present got several pieces of information.

The first reporter was not invited by Feng Yin; the second Feng Yin was really choking when he spoke; the third Feng Yin was so thick-skinned that he didn’t even blink an eye when he praised himself.

After hearing Feng Yin's words, Shui Musheng's eyes smiled even more.

"It's so shameless that you have the nerve to let Master Shui wait for you!"

A female voice was mixed with dissatisfaction. The sound was neither loud nor quiet so that people in the room could hear it clearly.

Feng Yin didn't even move his eyebrows when he heard the voice. He followed the voice and looked over, seeing a woman in her thirties.

Feng Yin instantly showed a toothless smile.

"Aunt——" (End of chapter)

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