Chapter 645 Duan Qigang Accepts a Disciple

Chapter 645 Duan Qigang accepts a disciple

Qu Feng outside was suddenly stunned. After a long time, he jumped up excitedly like a child:

"Master agreed?! Did I hear you correctly? Master finally agreed to accept me as his disciple! Haha!! Old Huang! Give me four more hard dishes! Everyone will be drunk today!"

Duan Qigang shook his head and sighed: "Oh, what a stupid guy. I don't know if accepting him is a good thing or a bad thing."

"As you just said, we'll talk about the future later." Fang Yang looked at Qu Feng, who was running around like a child in excitement, and stopped him:

"Qu Feng, I can't drink too much. During work hours in the afternoon, you have to follow me to pick up the construction materials. There is also someone to coordinate the machinery of your Jiangbei Engineering Team."

Qu Feng's face glowed red, and he clapped his chest and promised: "Don't worry! There is absolutely no problem! Since the master has agreed to take me in, you have to toast three times to make it official, right?"

While they were talking, the food and wine were served. Qu Feng poured three glasses of wine and brought them to Duan Qigang respectfully: "Master, please drink."

Duan Qigang was still somewhat hesitant, but finally picked up the wine and drank three glasses in a row. Putting down the empty cup, he said in a deep voice:

"Qufeng, although I agree to accept you as my disciple, you must be mentally prepared. Because Pinky has passed the best age of cultivation.

Therefore, I can only teach you some of the most basic techniques and exercises. As for how high you can grow, I can't guarantee it. "

Qu Feng nodded repeatedly: "Understood, master, let me in. Practice is personal. I will definitely practice hard and never bring discredit to the master."

Now that the words have been spoken, Duan Qigang is no longer restrained: "Then you go to do things first and come to me in the open space behind the construction site at night."

"I won't make any mistakes!" After Qu Feng said this, he drank three glasses of wine in a row and ran out to find someone to receive the goods and guide the construction machinery.

They simply had some food at the construction site, and because Chu Bingqing was there, the two of them didn't talk about anything else. After they separated, Chu Bingqing was worried and asked Fang Yang to drive to the station to take a look.

Li Qiu Shuang's call did work. Sure enough, all the seals and cordons were removed. The laborers arranged by Qu Feng and the construction vehicles of the Jiangbei Engineering Team were busy loading and moving.

See everything is on track. There was no problem. Chu Bingqing felt relieved and said with some relief: "Finally we have overcome the difficulty. I can sleep peacefully at night."

Looking at Chu Bingqing, who was obviously a little thin, Fang Yang said guiltily: "I'm sorry, it was my underestimation of the situation in the imperial capital that caused you to suffer so much."

Chu Bingqing smiled softly: "Why are you talking about this? Wherever I work, I can't be a foster uncle. I'm not as delicate as you think."

Thinking of the appointment at Tianzhen Pavilion in the evening, Fang Yang's heart moved: "How about you accompany me to Tianzhen Pavilion tonight?

It is said that it is one of the few high-level gatherings in the imperial capital. Going there and getting familiar with it will also be good for future business. "

Chu Bingqing did not answer directly, but asked instead: "I heard that you asked Momo to donate a piece of bronze today? Did you get it from Tianzhen Pavilion?"

Fang Yang said: "Yes, it looked novel, so I bought it directly. However, that thing always felt a bit weird at home, so I asked Chen Mo to donate it to the museum."

"In this case, I feel it is more appropriate to let Momo accompany you." Chu Bingqing analyzed: "The bronze you are interested in is definitely worth a lot of money, and I believe there will be relevant rewards and reports.

As the head of the Yangming Foundation, Momo is naturally the most exposed person. We should strike while the iron is hot and try to improve her image and influence in the imperial capital as much as possible. "

Fang Yang was a little confused: "You're right, but... I'm not sure that Chen Mo is willing to go to that party with me."

Although he didn’t know what happened between Chen Mo and Fang Yang, with a woman’s magical seventh sense, Chu Bingqing knew that there must be a story: “I will tell Momo, public is public, private is private, believe her Understand what you have to do.”

Fang Yang shrugged: "In that case, you have arranged it, I don't care."

There was no rest in the past two days, and Fang Yang still felt a little sleepy. After returning to the villa, Fang Yang took a shower, lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

It wasn't until after six o'clock that Lu Wei and Chu Bingqing had prepared dinner before they woke him up. Naturally, Chen Mo was also there. After eating a few simple bites, the clock had already passed seven o'clock.

I randomly found a Chinese tunic suit and put it on, and headed to Tianzhen Pavilion with Chen Mo. Park the car and walk to the door of Tianzhen Pavilion. Because there was no invitation, Fang Yang called Li Qiu Shuang.

Because the people who come here are all well-known people in the imperial capital, and the security work is done by the world's top security companies. They only authenticate the invitation but not the person, and Fang Yangdao understands.

Chen Mo was dressed in a decent white cheongsam, with long hair tied high, and simple diamond accessories. She was simple but not simple. She had a proud and noble atmosphere in her elegance, and she naturally held Fang Yang's arm.

After this period of experience, Chen Mo is more mature than before. Although I felt a little uncomfortable attending a party alone with Fang Yang, I didn't show it on the surface.

After waiting at the door for less than two minutes, a Rolls-Royce drove over. Ma Jiang got out of the car and saw Fang Yang and Chen Mo standing at the door. He was stunned at first, and then said sarcastically:

"Hey, who do I think this is? Isn't this Mr. Fang Yang, the famous chairman of Yang Ming Group? Why don't you go in?"

The security guard next to him said expressionlessly: "This guest does not have an invitation and cannot enter according to regulations."

"Tsk, tsk, how pitiful is that? You don't know how to send invitations to Director Fang?" Ma Jiang took out his invitation, shook it, and handed it to the security guard as if he was deliberately showing off.

After the security check, he returned it to him: "Your seat is in Area B, No. 11. Please take the invitation."

Ma Jiang was unable to get any advantage from Fang Yang one after another. It was easy for a good family to find an opportunity, so naturally he wanted to humiliate him. He was not in a hurry to enter the venue, but leaned on the railing on the side and said:

"Mr. Fang, if you give me your female companion, maybe I will consider helping you get another invitation. How about that?"

Fang Yang glanced at him lightly: "If you don't want to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair, you'd better shut your mouth!"

Ma Jiang is now hanging out with Guo Shaohua, Hu Liansheng and the others, and he is much more courageous than before. In addition, this is the ground of Tianzhen Pavilion.

Everyone in the imperial capital knows that if you dare to take action on the ground of Tianzhen Pavilion, no matter how big an official you are, you will die inexplicably!

Even if everyone knows that it was someone from Tianzhen Pavilion who did it, there is still no evidence at all! I think back then, there was a grandson of a founding general who had sex with someone outside Tianzhen Pavilion after getting drunk.

As a result, he died in his bed at home in the military compound early the next morning. He had no injuries or illnesses, and there were no valuable clues in the room!

It is precisely because of this legend that Tianzhen Pavilion has a transcendent status in the imperial capital. After all, no one dares to joke with their own lives.

Precisely because he knew this allusion, Ma Jiang was so arrogant: "What? You still want to scare me? If you can, hit me? Come on? Do it?"

Fang Yang's eyes turned cold, and his aura suddenly burst out. Chen Mo, who was beside him, quickly grabbed him: "Fang Yang, calm down, this is the imperial capital, we are not here to fight."