The scene in the lounge was now exactly in the eyes of Ye Qian and Xue Ningshuang in Box No. 5. Regarding Feng Yuansheng's bribery trick, Ye Qian looked at it with scorn.

"Haha, I thought these guys would come up with some new tricks, but I didn't expect that they would still be doing the same thing, spending money! I'm disappointed, I'm really disappointed."

Ye Qian's words were a little playful, a little mocking, but more of a contempt.

Xue Ningshuang on the side said disapprovingly: "Although the trick is a bit old-fashioned, I have to admit that it is very effective. I don't know how many people have fallen under the temptation of money since ancient times, and finally ended up with

He will end up in ruins."

"Besides, 20 million is indeed not a small amount for an ordinary person."

Following Xue Ningshuang's words, Zifeng did not refute, just shook his head and sighed: "What a pity, they don't know that they are not facing an ordinary person at all. Twenty million to buy a Tianyuan realm, haha, this

I'm afraid it's the biggest joke I've seen this year."

"Of course they don't want to solve problems that can be solved with money, but I think these people still have a backup plan. Fusheng, have you noticed the young man wearing a black gown?"

Ye Qian nodded.

"I noticed it. He is just an acquired martial artist who has just entered the realm of cattle and tigers."

Ye Qian, who is in the Niuhu realm, naturally doesn't take him seriously, but you must know that these people can actually find a warrior in the Niuhu realm in this place close to the sea. It is obvious that their background is definitely not small. Maybe this club

Behind it, just as Ye Qian had guessed, there were figures from the two major Linhai families and the Xue family.

But just when Ye Qian and Xue Ningshuang were discussing everything in the lounge, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open. The beautiful waiter in charge of private room No. 5 walked in again.

Ye Qian felt quite sympathetic towards this girl. After all, in this mud, she was just a plaything in the hands of the so-called big shots.

"Sir, Madam, I'm sorry to bother you again."

Bowing slightly, the beautiful waiter said respectfully.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qian didn't speak this time, but Xue Ningshuang asked. After all, this beautiful waiter had an ulterior motive every time she entered the box, and Xue Ningshuang didn't like it too much.

"It's like this. The gentlemen in Box 1, Box 3, Box 4, Box 6, and Box 7 are drinking and chatting together. Mr. Xu from Box 1 said that it was a kind of fate to meet here.

, so he warmly invited the gentleman and lady in Box No. 5 to attend their cocktail party. I don’t know what they meant..."

Regarding the sudden invitation, Xue Ningshuang said directly: "Please tell Mr. Xu in Box No. 1 that we appreciate his kindness. However, we are not familiar with him, so we will skip this reception."

The beautiful waiter was stunned by Xue Ningshuang's rejection.

You must know that those who are qualified to sit in the box in this underground boxing ring are all big-shot figures in Linhai and even the entire Jiangnan region. If ordinary people encounter such an opportunity, they will definitely try their best to get in. But now

These two people looked indifferent, and even a trace of disdain could be seen on their faces.

However, since Xue Ningshuang opened her mouth, the beautiful waiter did not offer any further persuasion. She just said "ok" and slowly left the box.

After she left, Xue Ningshuang said angrily: "Huh, there's no good party, no good banquet. What do these guys want to plan in secret?"

Apparently after what happened in Box No. 2, Xue Ningshuang was no longer interested in the people sitting in the box at this moment.

Regarding Xue Ningshuang's words, Ye Qian smiled calmly and said: "They are just a bunch of ants who have eaten enough. There is no need to feel bad for them."

Although Ye Qian said so, the two of them still paid attention to the movement in box number one.

At this moment, the shattered floor-to-ceiling window in Box 1 had already been cleaned by staff. Although they could not find an identical floor-to-ceiling window to install it in a short period of time, they simply made a screen to block it.

.

There are several people sitting on the sofa in the box at the moment. Judging from the expressions and postures of these people, they are not ordinary people, at least they can be regarded as a group of wealthy people. Especially the old man named Xu who is sitting in the middle of the sofa.

, he has a calmer and more ruthless personality than others.

On the whole, the atmosphere in this box at this moment is relatively harmonious. However, the five people sitting on the sofa have obviously formed two different camps, or to be more precise, they are two different camps.

level.

In the center of the sofa, headed by the old man surnamed Xu, there is an old man about the same age as him on his left, and a middle-aged man on his right. The three of them are of the same order of magnitude.

There are two other people on the left and right sides of the sofa. They are about forty years old, but their status in the box is slightly awkward, and they seem to be marginalized.

This is not difficult to understand. Although the people who can sit in the box are undoubtedly of noble status to the outside world, they are also divided into hierarchies internally. This is simply the difference in terms of the right to speak and the attitude between the two.

It's clear at a glance.

However, this originally harmonious and even somewhat false atmosphere was quickly broken when a young man in a suit entered.

The young man lowered his head and came in from the outside with a respectful look. Then he walked straight to the center of the sofa and whispered a few words into the ear of the old man named Xu. The old man named Xu, who had a bright smile on his face, immediately turned pale.

It became gloomy and gloomy.

And his face also determines the atmosphere of the entire box.

For a moment, Yaque was silent in the box, and the other four people present looked at his face. Only the old man next to him, who was about the same age as him, asked with a smile: "Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Your face looks so ugly?"

The old man surnamed Xu smiled coldly and said: "It's nothing, it's just a small loss of face."

"Oh? This is really strange. There are still people in this Jiangnan area who can discredit you, Brother Xu. I don't believe it."

Regarding the half-mocking words of the old acquaintance beside him, the old man surnamed Xu looked gloomy again, and then laughed at himself: "I don't know how many people I have rejected in my life. I didn't expect that someone would dare to refuse in front of the old man."

My invitation is interesting, really interesting. I wonder who is sitting in box No. 5?"

Although the old man named Xu did not make many offensive remarks or give any special instructions. However, after hearing his words, the two middle-aged people sitting on the edge of the sofa immediately volunteered.

It seems this is a rare performance opportunity.

"Mr. Xu, since the person in box No. 5 dares to be so ignorant of current affairs, do you want us to send someone to teach this ignorant thing a lesson?"

Listening to this, the old man surnamed Xu remained silent, neither agreeing nor denying.

Regarding this attitude, the two marginalized middle-aged people immediately understood it. They immediately turned their heads and glanced at the people behind them. Not long after, two groups of figures came out of Box 1.
Chapter completed!