Chapter 523: What a long table
The underground meeting of King Pei Gong was enjoyable.
On the ground, the venue arrangements have entered a countdown.
The person in charge of arranging the venue for this meeting can only be a high-ranking figure with great prestige, who can automatically make all parties present at the meeting lose three points.
After all, the layout of this venue is something that can easily offend people. Most people really can’t do this tricky job.
If you offend any big boss, you may not be able to eat and walk around.
At this time, a big boss has to come forward to make arrangements, and the candidate is naturally the flea on the bald man's head.
He is the contemporary Mr. Guigu, the master of the Zongheng Sect, Qin Feng’s senior brother - Guiguzi!
As early as the preparation stage of Hongmen, Emperor Donghua specifically looked for someone to arrange the venue. He also took care of the venue. After successively looking for Baize, Yan Hui, Zhen Yuanzi and others, he finally decided Invited Guiguzi.
Gui Guzi is now the nominal greatest saint in the Pangu universe, and a powerful person in the eleventh realm of Dzogchen!
The ceiling on the benchmark of realm is also the evergreen tree of human relationships.
Guiguzi relies on his Zongheng sect members and has good relations with all forces. He can be said to be the greatest common denominator that all parties trust.
Guiguzi was ordered to do this and did not dare to relax at all. He had made several plans before, but then there was nothing more.
Getting closer and closer, more and more big names announced that they would join the Hongmen Banquet, and all previous arrangements were ruined.
As Qin Feng's senior brother, Qin Feng changed his position, and even Guiguzi knew what this kid was holding back.
At this time, Gui Guzi knew that his junior brother was behind everything.
Then I’ll prepare a hammer!
I’ll prepare a little while you tinker with it!
In the end, my efforts were in vain!
Simply, Guiguzi is just ruined. What about the conference decoration, what about the personnel dining, just go with the wind, do whatever you like, you deserve to be hungry if you can’t eat. Our main focus is natural selection. Survival of the fittest!
Even Gui Guzi gave himself a high-sounding reason. Welcome to the Paradise of Strength Supremacy. Here, you have to rely on yourself for everything. Don’t expect the organizers of the conference to provide you with any convenience. We are just the organizers, not your waiters. !
Then some people will say, Guiguzi, if you mess it up so directly, do the expenses for hosting the conference have to be returned to Emperor Donghua?
Cost? Of course it cannot be returned!
Emperor Donghua invited me here to control the situation and prevent anyone from causing trouble. Just tell me, did I take good care of the situation?
Although they had no food, no drink, and no place to live, they did not cause trouble!
This shows that my role has been played, and it is naturally impossible for me to pay back the money!
As for what accommodation, meal allowance, and travel are not provided, don’t worry about the details! That’s how we, the strategists, handle things!
"Master, are we really not doing anything?"
"Yin Tianzi has started to lay the floor outside."
Weizhuang looked at his husband Guiguzi, A look of helplessness.
Guiguzi was smoking a hookah while saying, "Is it shameful to lay the floor? You didn't even look at where he laid the floor! He slept directly at the front entrance of the venue! He just had to write down the first place in the queue. It’s embarrassing! Zhang Zhien is really a shameless thing. Even though his power is ranked behind Donghua Mountain, he still shamelessly takes the first place. He is the only one in the world to beg for food.”
Wei Zhuang chuckled and said, "Master, everyone can see that the young master plans to start a movie and make it big. He has divided the levels in advance and divided the internal interest ratio. Everyone knows very well that if we don't snatch it today, it will be a good thing." position, then there will be no benefits after the fight."
Gui Guzi said, "They all see the benefits clearly, but they don't see that such benefits may come at the cost of endless sacrifices. Qin Feng is stupid! The cake is bloody!"
Weizhuang nodded, "That's true. You can't eat Uncle Master's cake without bleeding." At this moment, a servant came from outside the door. The voice said, "Mr. Gui Gu, Mr. Wei Zhuang, there is a big, big courier outside. It is sent by Miss Bai Yujing Qin. Please sign for it."
Guiguzi chuckled and said, "How do you say that? I said before that if Qin Feng is so messy, he will definitely make his own arrangements. We don't have to do anything!"
Weizhuang admired, "Master is brilliant, There are no omissions! Master, you know how it feels to just take the money and do nothing!"
"Go out and see how Qin Feng is preparing!"
“Let’s go!”
In the square outside the venue, a cargo spacecraft slowly dropped a large container to the ground.
Wei Zhuang opened the container, the surrounding laser sampans closed up, and an oversized table appeared in the middle of the square.
This table is at least a thousand meters long and exaggeratedly at least twenty meters wide. It is oval in shape and is made of the finest amethyst star wood from top to bottom. An extremely precious existence, but in Bai Yujing's hands, it can only be used as a table.
And this is not the most attractive thing to Guiguzi Wei Zhuang. The most attractive thing is that there are already names of coffee people on the table.
Guiguzi said with his hands behind his back, "Sure enough, Qin Feng has a scale in his heart. Scale understands the big and small forces in the Pangu universe. That's all."
Wei Zhuang walked to the C position out of curiosity. Zhuang Xun thought, everyone came here because of Qin Feng's custom-made table, so Qin Feng should be in the C position.
Taking a closer look, there is a nameplate placed at position C, with the words "Master of the Pangu Hall of Fame" written in black gold on it.
It’s strange, why there is no Qin Feng’s name.
Weizhuang looked back and found that behind the nameplate, there was a line of black and dull handwriting, Qin Feng, the first Hall of Fame Hall Master.
Weizhuang blinked, "Master, my junior uncle is too low-key. He is clearly in the C position, but he hides his name behind it."
Gui Guzi said, " This is called heavy sword without sharp edge, great skill without skill, great talent with mediocre skills! This is the high state of being a man and doing things.”
Wei Zhuang didn't quite understand and continued to look back.
The left hand side of the table is the nameplate of the Imperial King Ying Zheng, and the first one on the right hand side is the nameplate of the Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen, and then they are separated into two lanes.
Behind Yingzheng of the Empire are the throne of the Emperor of Zhou, then Peigong, the seat of the overlord, and then the seat of the giants of various schools of thought.
Behind Zhang Bairen, the first person in line is Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, followed by Yin Tianzi, Emperor Donghua, Queen Mother of the West, Erlang Shen, Dragon Lord of the Four Seas and other immortals.
The only thing that is a little surprising is that the person who arranged the last position of this long table, where Qin Feng is looking at each other, is Tang Song.
After Wei Zhuang looked around, he couldn't help but sigh, "The location is really well arranged! But where is the Human Ancestor Temple? Where are the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?"
Guiguzi said, "This is a projection The science and technology conference table has a projection setting on it. If nothing goes wrong, after the meeting starts, the ancestral temple of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors will be projected behind it, which will make it look much more respectable."
Weizhuang nodded, "This arrangement is perfect. ! Uncle Master is really impeccable in everything he does.”
(End of this chapter)