Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 104 So Much Money (1)

"Last year, the wool he picked out was all high-grade and rare, and none of it was waste." Rong Hao said.

Rong Tian also felt that the mysterious man's words were too absolute, and questioned, "Maybe it's just luck, how can we guarantee that we won't miss this time?"

Rong Hao said calmly, "He said, only one of them is waste, and he will serve the Jade Conference for free for one year."

Hearing this, Rong Tian and Tang Xin looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.

Under such a big capital?
Rong Tian couldn't wait to meet that mysterious man, "Little Uncle, does he also live in Huangtian Hotel now?"

Rong Hao shook his head lightly, "He said he would go to the Jade Conference by himself later."

Tang Xin was amazed, "So mysterious."

Rong Hao smiled lightly and remained silent.

If it is not mysterious, how can they let them search for so long without any trace.

……

The cold wind is howling, with a hint of frost.

One after another luxury cars sped past on the road in the western suburbs, all with the logo of the Jade Conference on their bodies.

This is the case at the Jade Conference every year. In order to ensure the safety of the guests and arrive at the venue on time, the Jade Conference will send a special car to pick up and drop off the guests.

Undoubtedly, Long Beijue was also in one of the cars.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere in the car was filled with a sense of oppression.

Yue Er sat upright, feeling unlucky from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't understand why his young master was suddenly in a bad mood, and who did not know how to offend him.

The temperature in the car seems to have dropped a little bit.

He turned his head slightly, and saw through the rearview mirror that the man behind him picked up his phone for the nth time, as if he was calling someone again.

Curiosity was immediately aroused, he stretched his neck cautiously, who dared not answer the young master's phone call.

"The number you have dial can not be reached……"

Still shutting down.

Long Beijue frowned, and a trace of depression flashed across his bottomless black eyes.

Where did you go again?
He has made so many phone calls, and she doesn't know how to return one.

Sensing Yue Er's gaze, he shot the knife with one eye.

Yue Ersuo was timid, and gave a dry laugh, "Young master, do you want to find someone, is there anything I can do for you?"

Long Beijue looked away and said in a cold voice, "No."

If he checks her again, maybe she will think that he is monitoring her whereabouts, and if he really pissed her off then the loss outweighs the gain.

Yue Er was wilted, seeing that Long Beijue was in a very unhappy mood, he quickly turned his head, closed his mouth and remained silent.

After an unknown period of time, luxury cars drove into the private hall one after another.

The car was parked in the courtyard, and the invited guests got out of the car, and began to exchange greetings before entering the hall.

Basking in the sun, those smiling faces revealed a bit of hypocrisy.

Tang Xin got out of the car and held Rong Tian's arm, wearing a long lake blue dress that looked even more elegant and noble.

The two of them stood with a handsome appearance, attracting a lot of envious eyes, especially the ladies and daughters who admired Rong Tian in private.

They didn't understand, even though Tang Xin was the eldest lady of the Tang family, she was also the most ignorant one, why Rong Tian just fell in love with her.

Tang Xin had long been familiar with this kind of jealous and envious look, so she pretended not to see it.

She lowered her voice and approached Rong Tian's ear, "Why don't you see Bei Jue?"

They hadn't been seen since the morning, and the agreed breakfast also released their pigeons.

Rong Tian raised his eyes to look around, caught a glimpse of a figure not far away, his crimson lips curled slightly, "Over there."

The two walked up to Yue Er and found that he was the only one there.

Rong Tian asked, "Why are you alone, where did Bei Jue go?"

"I don't know." Yueer shrugged, his tone full of helplessness, "The young master said let me go in first, so you don't have to wait for him."

Rong Tian frowned, "What's the situation?"

Yue Er shook his head.

"In this case, let's go in first and ask Bei Jue later." Tang Xin said.

The Jade Conference is held in the banquet hall of the guild hall. You can enter at will on the first floor, but you need an invitation letter on the second floor.

When the three of Rong Tian came to the second floor, almost all the guests who received the invitation letter had arrived, and most of them were familiar faces.

After wandering around for a while, Rong Tian couldn't help sighing, "It seems that this year's Jade Conference is even more lively than last year."

Quite a few people came from Fengyun City, no wonder Beijue suddenly changed his mind and agreed to come to the Jade Conference.

"Rong Tian, ​​who is that man?" Tang Xin tugged at his sleeve and whispered to him softly, "The one in the black windbreaker seems like I've never seen it before."

Hearing this, Rong Tian followed her eyes, and his eyes slid over Lan Xi's man who was staying beside him.

He introduced quietly, "That man's name is Duan Fan, and he is Lan Xi's second senior brother."

"Is it the Duan family from Fengyun City?" Tang Xin asked.

Rong Tian nodded lightly, "No accident, Duan Fan should be the next Patriarch."

The Duan family is a century-old medical family. No matter which family it is, it has to give the Duan family three points. After all, no one lives, grows old, gets sick and dies. Building a good relationship with the Duan family is undoubtedly an added guarantee for oneself.

And Duan Fan inherited the medical talents of the Duan family since he was a child, and he is also the most outstanding descendant of the Duan family. It can be said that he is the best candidate chosen by the head of the family.

He seldom attends this kind of banquet, and when he appears now, he is a sweet bun in the eyes of everyone, so don't seize the opportunity to make friends with him.

However, Duan Fan listened to those compliments and greetings too much, and got tired of hearing them, and his brows were furrowed to reveal his impatience.

With the last trace of patience worn away, Duan Fan said in a cold voice, "Excuse me, excuse me."

He stretched out his hand to push the wheelchair, and led Lan Xi to the rest area opposite.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and in their hearts they all agreed that Duan Fan had a weird temper.

After being slapped coldly, other people will no longer make fun of themselves and come forward.

"If you don't like this kind of occasion, why do you force yourself to come here?" Lan Xi looked at the man sitting on the sofa and smiled faintly.

Duan Fan said, "You don't like it either."

Facing his scorching gaze, Lan Xi suppressed the smile on her face, and casually twirled the prayer beads on her wrist with her fingertips.

"What are you two talking about so happily, is it convenient for me to listen to it together?"

The magnetic voice came at a leisurely pace, hiding a hint of schadenfreude.

Lan Xi and Duan Fan looked up at the source of the sound at the same time, and a fiery red figure disappeared into their sight.

No need to look at the face, they can guess the identity of the person just by the fiery red clothes.

Feng Wuze is the youngest head of the Feng family, the first family in Shuijing City.

Lan Xi came to her senses and smiled faintly, "Patriarch Feng, please stay safe."

The fiery red figure swayed in front of him and sat down on the sofa.

Duan Fan glanced at the enchanting hair curly from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

He moved aside calmly, keeping a distance from him, as if avoiding some kind of virus.

(End of this chapter)