Watching Ning Yuan leave, Tie Jun and his men looked at each other and followed closely. Although Qiao Songnian was amazing, it was really nothing in front of this master. With Ning Yuan's support, they had nothing to be afraid of.

After leaving Jingyun Tower, Ning Yuan left in the Jin army prison car. Tiejun and others watched the Jin army prison car leave, and then they left one after another.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. In a ward of Tianjing City Hospital, a woman in her fifties held her cell phone in one hand and roared at the security guards at the door: "You really don't let go, right? Don't forget, I am the general manager of Jinjiang Group. Be careful that I will let you all get out of here."

This woman is no other person. She was slapped by Ning Yuan in the afternoon and then kicked Feng Shaoyu.

At that time, Feng Shaoyu was really stunned by Ning Yuan's kick at Jinjiang Group. She never expected that Ning Yuan would have such courage to beat her like that.

Ning Yuan's kick was not heavy or light. Feng Shaoyu felt dizzy when he was sent to the hospital and hung a bottle of drip. Then he woke up a lot and planned to leave the ward, but unexpectedly there was a security guard outside.

"Mr. Feng, please understand whether we are good or not. This is an order issued by the chairman himself. We neither you nor the chairman dare to offend him." One of the security guards begged with a bitter face.

"Okay, very good, Jin Jun prison, you have a habit." Feng Shaoyu's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly and walked to the hospital bed to sit down. He picked up his cell phone and flipped through a phone number and dialed it out. He felt indescribable anger.

The phone dialed, and about a minute later, a deep voice from a middle-aged man came from his cell phone: "Hey, little sister, why did you remember to call me today?"

"Brother. I was beaten up, you must make the decision for me." Feng Shaoyu said pitifully while holding the phone while touching tears.

"Is someone beaten?" The voice was stunned and became a little angry: "Tell me, what's going on? Someone dared to hit you. It's really a leopard courage."

"It's a young man..." Feng Shaoyu said with a crying voice that Ning Yuan beat him and the attitude of the Jin Jun Prison to him, of course, it was inevitable to add fuel to the fire.

"You said that the Jin army prison was right next to you. You didn't even care?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Yes, he not only ignored me, but also found someone to put me under house arrest in the ward. At this time, there was a company security guard at the door of my ward, and they didn't let me leave at all."

"What?" the middle-aged man shouted angrily: "What is he going to do in Jinjun Prison? He is so brave. Do you really think that Jinjiang Group belongs to him alone in Jinjun Prison?"

"Brother, the Jin Jun Prison obviously doesn't take our Feng family seriously. He actually bullied me to an outsider. You can't sit idly by." Feng Shaoyu cried.

"Don't worry. I understand this. You are in the ward first. I'll call Jin Jun prison now." The middle-aged man comforted Feng Shaoyu for a few words before hanging up the phone.

The Jin Junzhuo's car had just stopped at the door of the hotel where Ningyuan was staying. Before Ningyuan could get off the car, the Jin Junzhuo's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID on it. Jin Junzhuo frowned and answered, "Mr. Feng..."

Before the Jin Junzhuo could finish his words, a cold voice came over: "Dong Jin, what do you mean? Are there no one in the Feng family bullying me? My sister was beaten in front of you. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation for this matter, my Feng family will never give up."

Ning Yuan was originally planning to open the car door and get out of the car. When he heard the sound on the phone, he guessed that it was the woman he called in the afternoon. He looked at Jin Junzhuo and asked him if he wanted to help himself.

"Mr. Feng, you must be self-aware. When our Jinjiang Group encountered a crisis, your Feng family took advantage of the situation and took 25% of the shares of our Jinjiang Group. I have been tolerant in recent years. Do you think your Feng family thinks that my Jinjun Prison is easy to bully?" Jinjun Prison shook his head to Ning Yuan, snorted coldly, and said bluntly to the phone.

At present, Ning Yuan has resolved the conflicts outside the Jinjiang Group, and the rest is internal conflicts. At this time, the Jin Junzhuo also showed his courage.

Feng Shaoyu was fought by Ning Yuan, so the Jin army prison naturally had to maintain it. Ning Yuan helped him a lot. If he couldn't even deal with this matter, he would really feel sorry for Ning Yuan's efforts.

"Okay, very good." Hearing the words of Jin Junzhuo, the other party laughed furiously: "Dong Jin is worthy of being the founder of Jinjiang Group. He is indeed confident. Since that's the case, we have nothing to say. Wait for the board of directors to convene. Don't forget that you only account for 45% of Jinjiang Group's shares now."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone directly, and the threatening tone was very obvious.

"Dr. Jin, don't you need my help?" Ning Yuan looked at the Jin army prison and asked again. After all, this incident was caused by him, so he asked a few more questions.

"Mr. Ning, you have helped me a lot. I can still handle this matter, don't worry." Jin Jun said politely.

"Okay." Ning Yuan nodded, opened the car door and got out of the car, waved his hand to Jin Jun prison and said, "Be careful on the road, call any time if you have anything to do."

"Mr. Ning, go slowly." Jin Junzhuo also waved his hand to Ning Yuan, watching Ning Yuan leave, and then instructed the driver to drive.

"Bang!"

In a luxurious villa in the east of Tianjin City, Feng Shaotian slapped the coffee table in front of him, shaking the things on the coffee table, and he himself was so angry that his face turned blue.

"What a Jin army prison. Do you really think that my Feng family is a mud? If it were normal, I wouldn't dare to act rashly. But now Tianning Group and Fengsheng Group are eyeing each other, so don't blame my Feng family for taking the blame."

A hint of cruelty flashed in Feng Shaotian's eyes. He walked to the front of the landline in the living room, pondered for a while, dialed a number out, and the phone was connected soon. The voice of a middle-aged man came over, his voice was gentle and elegant. He heard that he was a gentleman with a profound knowledge.

"Mr. Yun, I am Feng Shaotian. I wonder if Mr. Yun is interested in coming out for a cup of tea?" Feng Shaotian said with a smile on his phone.

"Haha, Mr. Feng invites me, of course I have to go to the appointment, please make a reservation."

"Haha, okay, then you'll be in the cafe on the side of Jingzhong Road." Feng Shaotian said the address, politely said, then hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, Feng Shaotian's car stopped at the entrance of a cafe, got out of the car and stepped inside, booked an elegant private room, and gave a few instructions to the waiter.

Feng Shaotian sat down for less than five minutes, and a middle-aged man came to the private room under the waiter. When he saw the other party coming, Feng Shaotian smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Yun is here, welcome."

The middle-aged man who came here was Yun Liang, the general manager of Fengsheng Group. Yun Liang reached out to shake Feng Shaotian and smiled: "I visited the door a few days ago. Mr. Feng was not in a position to be ill. I wonder what happened if I suddenly asked me out today?"

"Mr. Yun was joking. He was really in poor health a few days ago and had an old problem." Feng Shaotian politely asked Yun Liang to sit down and said, "Isn't this, my health has improved, so I quickly came out to Mr. Yun and apologize to Mr. Yun in person."

"Mr. Feng, everyone understands people. If you have anything to do, you don't have to go around in circles." Yun Liang looked at Feng Shaotian with a smile. Feng Shaotian called, and he knew what was going on without guessing.

Feng Shaotian smiled and said, "Mr. Yun is really happy. Since this is the case, I won't go around in circles. I know that Fengsheng Group and Tianning Group plan to deal with Jinjiang Group, but Jinjun Prison is not a vegetarian. If our Feng family is willing to help, I don't know what benefits will Mr. Yun give us Feng family?"

Feng Shaotian and Yun Liang conspired, and Ning Yuan had returned to the hotel room at this time, took a shower, and set up a spirit gathering array again. He sat cross-legged in the center of the spirit gathering array and began to warm up the nine golden needles.

At seven o'clock the next morning, six diamond crystals broke and turned into a pile of dust. Ning Yuan opened his eyes and used the spirit gathering array to warm the golden needle for two consecutive days. Although his fit with the golden needle has not reached a perfect level, it has become a small success, and can be regarded as exerting the power of some golden needles.

Ning Yuan didn't have to go to Jinjiang Group this morning, and practiced a set of boxing. After eating breakfast, he went around in Tianjin to see if he could find the people from Juemen.

Tianjing is the gateway to the capital of the capital, close to Yanjing. Although it is not as deep as Yanjing, it is considered a mixture of fish and dragons. Since there are people from Fengmen here, it is very likely that people from Juemen are also there.

In addition to hang out in the officialdom, the people from this Jue Sect also have research on institutions and other things. Ning Yuan wanted to create an exquisite needle bag for nine golden needles, so the people from this Jue Sect are naturally the first choice.

However, the people from the Jue Sect are mysterious, but not so easy to find. Ning Yuan knew that there were a group of migrants in Beijing in Kyoto, and they seemed to be doing things for the Jue Sect. However, those people were just for relationships. It was not so easy to find people from the Jue Sect who could do craftsmanship. They had no gains after a morning of transfer, and before he knew it, he transferred to the Tianjin Library again.

After looking at the time, Ning Yuan was planning to find a restaurant next to the library to have dinner first, but when he heard someone greeting him, he looked back and saw an old man coming out of the library. He was the Gao Xuemin he had met yesterday.

"My friend is here to find books about ancient music again?" Gao Xuemin walked over with a smile and greeted Ning Yuan.

"No, just take a walk, just turn to this area." Ning Yuan smiled and shook his head, "Why are Mr. Gao here these days? Is there any exhibition?"

"Well, an old friend is here to hold a calligraphy exhibition and come and support it." Gao Xuemin nodded, looked at the time and said, "It's time for dinner, are you interested in having a meal together?"

"Old Gao invites you, so I can't refuse." Ning Yuan nodded with a smile. As he was talking, his face suddenly changed. He turned around suddenly, and he led his spiritual consciousness. While communicating with the blood kirin and protecting his spiritual consciousness, he slashed the void with the other hand, and nine golden needles had quietly floated behind him.
Chapter completed!