Chapter 162 Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd
"Great! Thank you for your help."
Liang Zhendong looked excited and sincerely thanked Ye Qingzhou.
Beside him, Liu Lijuan and Liang Yawen were also overjoyed. They thought they were going to make a fool of themselves in front of everyone this time, but they didn't expect that things would turn out unexpectedly in the end.
Later, Ye Qingzhou took out the invitation letter and called Zheng Zhiguang, and the matter was successfully resolved.
Liang Yawen smiled sweetly, walked to Ye Qingzhou with admiration on her face, and looked at him affectionately: "Ye Qingzhou, thank you so much."
Although she had always felt that Ye Qingzhou was not a thing in the pool, tonight Ye Qingzhou could solve the problem that her father could not solve even by begging her grandfather and grandma with just one phone call. Only then did Liang Yawen truly realize the "power" that Ye Qingzhou held. ”, the portion is so heavy.
Today's Blue Star, a powerful martial artist, cannot be compared to businessmen in terms of social status and influence.
Especially in Dongji Country, the so-called capitalists are nothing but a joke in front of the country and martial arts masters.
In the former, any policy can make capitalists vomit three liters of blood, while a martial artist's anger can even make capitalists bleed.
Liang Yawen's eyes looked at Ye Qingzhou dreamingly. She still thought that Ye Qingzhou helped her family because he was interested in her.
But she didn't know that Ye Qingzhou's intention in helping Liang Zhendong was to plant a nail in Linjiang Chamber of Commerce without leaving any trace.
Liang Zhendong may not be required to work hard, but someone has to do things like gathering intelligence and delivering news on weekdays. He can't end up doing such hard work by himself, right?
Since Ye Qingzhou has joined the Linjiang Chamber of Commerce, it is naturally impossible not to cultivate his own connections and influence in the Chamber of Commerce.
Otherwise, there won’t be much benefit, and you won’t know if someone sells it one day.
"Brother Ye!"
Zheng Zhiguang came to greet him in person. After receiving the call, he came over immediately, which gave Ye Qingzhou enough face.
Ye Qingzhou naturally reciprocated the favor and stepped forward with a smile to shake hands with Zheng Zhiguang: "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Hey~ What did you say? We are all our own people now. From now on, Xianyun Villa will be your home, brother Ye. Please don't be polite to me."
Zheng Zhiguang was very generous and directly gave Ye Qingzhou the highest VIP treatment at Xianyun Villa. Basically, Ye Qingzhou's future purchases here will be paid for by him, "Mr. Zheng", and Ye Qingzhou will never have to spend a penny.
Regarding Zheng Zhiguang's kindness, Ye Qingzhou nodded and smiled, but did not refuse.
Favors come and go, and Ye Qingzhou is not afraid of owing others favors.
Anyway, if you really can't afford it, the worst case scenario is to "treat the young master to a piece of cake."
Liang Yawen looked at her from the side and was startled again. The profile of Ye Qingzhou talking and laughing with the business boss at this moment was so handsome in her opinion!
The so-called martial arts geniuses she knew when she was studying in Magic City were simply incomparable to Ye Qingzhou.
After all, Zheng Zhiguang is the richest man in Linjiang, with assets of nearly 50 billion, a business tycoon and a socialite.
But such a big shot, when facing Ye Qingzhou, wanted to call him brother and sister, and even spoke with a bit of flattery and flattery. This kind of thing simply subverted Liang Yawen's three views.
But in Ye Qingzhou's view, all this is natural.
In the real world, all rules and orders are often based on absolute violence. Therefore, whoever masters powerful violence is the maker and master of social order.
The martial arts masters of Blue Star have now become de facto masters of violence, and their social status will naturally rise.
Two hundred years ago, Dongtian appeared, and the emergence of martial arts... or revival led to a major reshuffle of the entire Blue Star international order.
Any country that refuses to accept the new order and excludes martial artists is either in decline or has long since perished and been swept into the garbage heap of history.
In terms of the power and status of martial arts masters, it can be said that the West Pole Kingdom and Europa have done more thoroughly than the East Pole Kingdom. After all, in the West Pole Kingdom and Europa, the martial arts masters are the true uncrowned kings and can do whatever they want to a large extent. The law is like nothing.
In comparison, the martial arts masters of Dongji Country follow social order more, and are a rare exception in the world.
Ye Qingzhou introduced Liang Zhendong to Zheng Zhiguang: "Mr. Zheng, Uncle Liang's family is my neighbor. He just came back from Magic City and wants to build his hometown."
Liang Zhendong has heard of Zheng Zhiguang's name, but it was his first time meeting him in person today, so he was very excited: "Hello, Mr. Zheng, I am Liang Zhendong."
Zheng Zhiguang first glanced at Liang Zhendong, and then his eyes fell on Liang Yawen. He obviously misunderstood something, so he became enthusiastic towards Liang Zhendong: "Haha, we are all our own people from now on. You are welcome to join our Linjiang Chamber of Commerce." Family.”
"Thank you so much, Mr. Zheng!"
When Liang Zhendong heard this, he was instantly elated. He returned to his hometown and visited the docks everywhere. As a result, he spent a lot of money, but nothing was accomplished.
If Ye Qingzhou hadn't raised his hand for help today, he would have been embarrassed in public.
At this moment, he was really glad that he bought a house in Jiangshan Dijing and got to know Ye Qingzhou.
After all, Liang Zhendong was not a fool. Zheng Zhiguang obviously absorbed Ye Qingzhou into the Linjiang Chamber of Commerce for his sake.
Otherwise, given Liang Zhendong’s own financial resources and connections, he would not be qualified at all.
Later, Liang Zhendong took another look at his gorgeous daughter and felt that it was a good thing that he gave birth to a daughter. Otherwise, how would he have the convenience today?
It would be great if his relationship with Ye Qingzhou's family could be further improved.
Liang Zhendong also saw at this time that a martial arts hidden dragon like Ye Qingzhou was destined to be brilliant in the future. If he could catch up, would he still have to worry about business matters in the future?
I'm afraid there aren't many people willing to send money over for him to earn!
But soon Liang Zhendong hesitated. What was the difference between doing this by himself and "selling a girl for glory"?
While he was hesitating, several big bosses in the Linjiang Chamber of Commerce with a net worth of tens of billions did not hesitate to bring their daughters over to befriend Ye Qingzhou.
Even Zheng Zhiguang, who has no daughter, also brought his niece.
These pampered white and rich people are all beautiful, with apricot faces and peach cheeks. They are more delicate than flowers, and their looks are no worse than Liang Yawen.
Good guy!
Even business tycoons with assets worth tens of billions are selling their daughters, so why should I hesitate?
If you don’t sell it, some people will!
Liang Zhendong hurriedly stepped forward and pretended to ask Ye Qingzhou for help: "As Yawen is not familiar with the place here, I ask you to take care of her. Besides, you are both young people and classmates, so you should have a common language."
After saying that, no matter how stunned his daughter's expression was, Liang Zhendong directly took his wife Liu Lijuan and ran around to hand out business cards.
Ye Qingzhou's face was full of questions, and he couldn't understand what Liang Zhendong was doing with his "Baidi City Tuogu" attitude.
Then he looked around and realized that the people around him were all Bai Fumei, and there wasn't even a rich second generation that he could show off.
"What are you doing? Why do you think I'm a person when all the women are surrounding me? Are you a lustful ghost? It's really unreasonable!"
Ye Qingzhou was in a very angry mood. He was an upright gentleman, with noble conduct and virtue that convinced others. He could be said to be upright and upright, but he still suffered such misunderstandings. It was really intolerable!
In a fit of anger, Ye Qingzhou became angry.
"Ye Qingzhou, I heard that you set up a martial arts cram school with remarkable results. Can we participate?"
"Yes, yes, I heard that martial arts can beautify the skin and create a perfect figure. We are all very interested."
"Just promise us."
Zheng Shuyi, Liu Lifang and Yi Shuqi, three well-dressed rich girls, were all surrounding Ye Qingzhou at this moment, and even used coquettish tactics.
Their identities and backgrounds are not ordinary. Among them, Zheng Shuyi is Zheng Zhiguang's niece, and the fathers of Liu Lifang and Yi Shuqi are among the top three richest people in Yongzhou.
The businesses of the three companies behind them cover industries such as electronics, beverages and real estate. They are all business tycoons in the Linjiang Chamber of Commerce who can make the city's economy tremble.
Ye Qingzhou originally didn't want to see them, but if they wanted to enter Zhouzhou's cram school, that was a different matter.
Liang Yawen watched Ye Qingzhou hugging him from the side, but there was nothing she could do, because among the five people present, she had the lowest status and became completely transparent.
Tonight's party was very lively. Ye Qingzhou also saw Yuan Jingfei, an old acquaintance. She was surrounded by a group of tall and handsome second-generation rich people, all of whom were courting her.
Ye Qingzhou was too lazy to come forward to make contact and continued to observe his surroundings.
It must be said that it seems that due to the development of martial arts, the wealthy people present today are all in good physical condition, strong and full of energy, as if they have been genetically optimized. No need to ask, they must have been eaten by eating rare things.
After all, ordinary people cannot afford hundreds of thousands or millions of exotic flowers and fruits, but these rich people who are not short of money can definitely afford it.
It's a pity that in Ye Qingzhou's eyes, these people are too weak.
Rare and precious things that are rich in vitality do have the effect of prolonging life and strengthening the body for ordinary people. There are even some rare things that can increase cultivation and make people reborn after eating them.
Maybe you can't convert your cultivation into enough combat power, but that's another matter.
A strong man who trains every day can convert calories into muscles, but a fat man who lies still after eating can only accumulate calories into fat.
Rare objects cannot directly make people stronger.
Ye Qingzhou looked around and found that except for the Yuan family, no one from the local martial arts family in Linjiang had sent anyone here, so he asked Zheng Shuyi curiously: "Why is Yuan Jingfei the only one from the martial arts family here?"
Zheng Shuyi had a bitter expression when she heard this: "People from martial arts families look down on gatherings like ours. That is to say, the Yuan family has been seeking development in the business field in recent years, so they are willing to participate in the activities organized by our Linjiang Chamber of Commerce."
Well, a stinky businessman was actually looked down upon by a group of warriors. This kind of thing is obviously normal in Blue Star, but Ye Qingzhou didn't expect it.
After all, on Earth in his previous life, he, a bad martial arts practitioner, could only work as a bodyguard for business bosses.
In Blue Star, the master is the one who practices martial arts.
Capitalists and so on are just a bunch of stinky brothers.
Especially when you reach the level of a martial arts master, money is basically useless.
Because few of the training resources required by master martial artists can be bought with money, it is no wonder that martial arts families don't like to play with capitalists.
Not long after, the other party’s main protagonist finally made his grand appearance.
Tao Zhiliang, the vice-president of the Liancheng Chamber of Commerce, was leading his people into the banquet hall arrogantly, looking arrogant.
And beside him, there was one person who stood out the most.
This man was short and stocky, carrying two golden-blue melon hammers on his back.
Using a melon hammer as a weapon, it can be seen that this person's martial arts moves must be biased toward strength. Once he fights, his destructive power is astonishing.
The man seemed to feel Ye Qingzhou's gaze and turned around with a ferocious smile.
Ye Qingzhou felt strong malice and even murderous intent in his body, and wondered in his heart: "You want to kill me at just one glance, so domineering?"
Zheng Shuyi leaned close to Ye Qingzhou's ear and warned: "Be careful, I recognize this person. He is a famous professional master in the martial arts world of Hunan Province. His name is Wu Baojun, nicknamed 'Thunder'. He has a perverse and violent personality. He once had He beat his opponents to death many times in the ring.”
"Is it intentional or accidental?"
"The Wushu Association said it was accidental, but the question is, who believes it?"
Zheng Shuyi sighed slightly: "There is no way, who made his master Zhao Baoming?"
"Zhao Baoming?"
Ye Qingzhou suddenly realized and understood the origin of Wu Baojun's murderous intention.
Although he had an alibi for the death of Xing Jiansong's family, the Wushu Association did not have any evidence.
But who among the martial arts experts will tell you the evidence?
Is practicing martial arts just to reason with others?
Therefore, when ordinary martial artists encounter this kind of thing, they often choose to put down the law and pick up weapons.
Feeling the malice coming from the other party, Ye Qingzhou also had murderous intentions at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh: "Isn't it good to be alive? Why bother if you have to give up your life in vain?"
Wu Baojun didn't know yet that he was about to lose his life just because he "looked at you one more time in the crowd."
Zheng Shuyi thought Ye Qingzhou sighed because he was worried that he would lose, so she quickly said: "Don't worry, our Linjiang Chamber of Commerce has also invited a master from the Iron Fist Sect, and he is a professional eighth-dan strongman who has defeated Wu Baojun before. Otherwise, this battle will be sure of success and nothing will go wrong.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall martial artist, about thirty-five years old, emerged from the crowd.
This person's fingers are thick and powerful. Once clenched, his fist must be bigger than a clay pot. Coupled with his muscular arms, he looks very "powerful".
Wei Sen, a professional martial arts expert from the Iron Fist Sect, possesses the eighth level of professional strength!
Ye Qingzhou glanced at Wei Sen, sensed his strength through Chanjue and Xinjian, and compared it with Wu Baojun, then shook his head, obviously not optimistic about the outcome of this battle.
"If nothing happens, Weisen will definitely lose this battle."
Zheng Shuyi's eyes suddenly opened wide and she looked at Ye Qingzhou in shock: "You...are you kidding me?"
"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it."
Ye Qingzhou was too lazy to explain too much. After all, Zheng Shuyi was a pure layman when it came to martial arts practice, and she might not be able to understand it.
However, a rich second generation standing not far away came over angrily and angrily yelled at Ye Qingzhou: "You said that Senior Brother Wei will lose? It's ridiculous. Do you know martial arts? You are just talking nonsense here."
His arms were also exceptionally strong and powerful. Ye Qingzhou had seen this physical characteristic in He Weifang and He Wenjie before, and he immediately understood the "Iron Arm Kung Fu" that the other party also practiced.
"Trash from Iron Fist Gate?"
Ye Qingzhou guessed the other party's identity.
But when the opponent Ye Qingzhou said these words one day, he was furious: "How dare you insult the Iron Fist Sect! Don't think that just because you won the Hunan Province Championship, you can be arrogant here!"
Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "How can an objective description be considered an insult? Even if the master of your Iron Fist Sect stands in front of me, I dare to say this."
Zheng Shuyi, who was standing next to her, was about to cry. She didn't dare to interrupt at all. After all, she couldn't afford to offend either Ye Qingzhou or the Iron Fist Sect.
"Okay, you have the guts! My name is Kang Qichang. After the dinner, I will report this matter to my senior brother. Then we will see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now."
Kang Qichang is now a disciple of the Iron Fist Sect. He is proud of this status, so he consciously protects the honor of the sect, and naturally takes Ye Qingzhou's words as a provocation.
"Well, I usually don't bother to remember the name of Zaiyu. After all, I have too many things to think about every day, and I don't have time to waste my energy on a loser like you."
"You!"
Kang Qichang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. In the end, he said nothing, turned around and left angrily, obviously planning to go back and make a report.
Zheng Shuyi still wanted to be a peacemaker. Although Kang Qichang liked Zheng Shuyi in his heart, but the matter involved the reputation of the Iron Fist Sect, he could only express his position and said: "Zheng Shuyi, it's not that I don't give you face, it's really that he said too much!" < br>
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Zheng Shuyi quickly persuaded Ye Qingzhou: "How about you apologize? The Iron Fist Sect is one of the seven sects in Linjiang. There are master martial arts masters in charge. You offended them for nothing..."
The Iron Fist Sect can be said to be the dominant force on the riverside. They usually cause trouble for no reason, and often bully the market.
If they don't cause trouble, everyone will laugh. Now someone actually dares to take the initiative to stir up trouble with the Iron Fist Sect?
Ye Qingzhou's behavior made Zheng Shuyi confused what he was thinking.
How did she know that Ye Qingzhou really didn't take the Iron Fist Sect seriously, and said in a calm tone: "It's just a second-rate medium-sized sect in the martial arts world. I don't take it seriously."
Qingjiao Yingyue at home, she recently practiced "Fish-Dragon Transformation", and received Ye Qingzhou's constant infusion of the innate Jiamu Qi and the innate Yimu Qi. She is about to break through the ninth level of ascending to the sky and return to the realm of the Martial Saint.
A mere second-rate medium-sized sect in the martial arts world can really be wiped out with a single blow.
Ye Qingzhou can fight against the master without even having to take action from Yingyue, so a mere iron fist sect is really not worth worrying about.
(End of chapter)