This celebration is actually equivalent to an introduction meeting, allowing Jiang Yu to know the celebrities in Tianyun City and also let the celebrities know him.

After Jiang Yu went on stage and said a few simple words, the banquet began. Then he followed Han Tianming and took turns toasting.

Every time I clinked my glasses, I was inevitably joking with each other.

Under his arrangement, Wei Yong sat at the same table with Wang Ruoqi.

Wei Yong knew no one, and everyone else said something he couldn't understand, and he almost kept lying on his head.

It makes sense that the Yuchen Pavilion is expensive, the food is delicious!

Wang Ruoqi had no appetite when she looked at Wei Yong who was reincarnated as a starving ghost.

Why?

Because this guy introduced himself as soon as he was on the table and said he was her classmate.

Wang Ruoqi felt that he had lost all his face.

Wen Fuyao and Wen Qiyun sat at the same table. They didn't need Jiang Yu's care. They both acted as bosses and had strong social skills.

Xiong Ming, the owner of the Yuchang Pavilion, was also present, and Jiang Yu also expressed his gratitude after clinking glasses with him.

After all, this meal was given a 50% discount.

Xiong Ming was very proud and gave Jiang Yu a diamond card from the Yushen Pavilion. As long as he came to spend, he would be 50% off.

This is a gift to Tianyun City's newest No. 1 master.

After Jiang Yu accepted it, the others were not willing to be outdone. They all delivered cars and houses, but Jiang Yu politely declined.

This kind of love cannot be carried too much.

The people from the Wushu Association sat at a table. After Jiang Yu came to toast, Wei Xiao whispered: "Master Jiang, can you talk about it alone after the banquet?"

Jiang Yuxin said, "What do I have to talk to you? Could it be that I still want me to compensate?"

As Cao Bin’s junior brother, would you want to extort money?

He felt bad about it and replied politely: "Of course."

After Jiang Yu defeated Cao Bin, he was shot himself, so there were very few reports about him.

Today's celebration is also a fame for him.

Compared to the lively atmosphere of Yushen Pavilion, the chairman’s office of Dingsheng Group seems very deserted and the atmosphere is very depressing.

There are only Zhao Zhizhong and his son.

Zhao Zhizhong leaned on the office chair, tapped the table with his fist, and asked, "How many people have been there in the city?"

Zhao Shuo replied: "There should be about one hundred people."

"It seems that all the well-known figures in Tianyun City have gone. Han Tianming is not holding a celebration party. He is telling those people that he has recognized Jiang Yu, the son-in-law."

The benefits that recognition of such a son-in-law brings to Han Tianming is immeasurable.

Zhao Shuo said with a vicious look: "Han Tianming is a fence-bearing man!"

On the eve of the decisive battle, Han Tianming told Zhao Zhizhong that he was not optimistic about Jiang Yu. When Jiang Yu died in battle, the marriage between the two families could be discussed again.

Zhao Zhizhong said: "Han Tianming is a businessman. He only cares about interests. Now he recognizes Jiang Yu, which is a good thing for him to gain both fame and fortune."

"Dad, what should we do? Will we be trampled by the man surnamed Jiang?"

"It won't be easy to step on his feet. Even if he becomes the president of the martial arts association, it will not be easy to shake us with the support of the Han family. But listen well, keep a low profile during this period and don't provoke him."

"I'm not stupid."

Zhao Shuo muttered, now he doesn't dare to provoke Jiang Yu if he gives him a few courages. Who is that person? Even Master Cao can't beat him!

What should he fight Jiang Yu with excessive indulgence?

Zhao Zhizhong knocked on the table and said, "But we are not without a chance. Recently, there are a few experts from Linzhou City provoking the Tianyun Martial Arts Association? These martial artists cannot beat others and will sooner or later move Jiang Yu out. If those people in Linzhou can kill Jiang Yu, it will solve a problem for us."

Zhao Shuo's eyes lit up: "A master from Linzhou is here? Dad, why don't I go and have an activity?"

The Zhao family has money.

Zhao Zhizhong glanced at him: "Didn't you hear what I said to you just now? Low-key, low-key! Let's wait and see. Those people from Linzhou may not be Jiang Yu's opponents."

When someone who can really kill Jiang Yu appears, it will not be too late for them to go to the event.

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The celebration of the Yuchen Pavilion lasts until three o'clock in the afternoon.

If you have something to do, you have already left the market early. Anyway, you have met Master Jiang.

Wei Yong also put down his chopsticks with satisfaction. Wang Ruoqi looked at him disgustedly: "Why, don't eat it?"

"Himmer..." Wei Yong burped, "I can't eat it anymore."

This meal was almost his appetite for two days, and his belly was full.

Han Ying didn't like this kind of occasion. After barely holding on for a few hours, he found Wang Ruoqi after seeing off most of the guests.

"Ruoqi, let's go home."

Her feet were almost worn out.

Wang Ruoqi had long wanted to shake Wei Yong away, and immediately walked out with Han Ying's arm.

"Ruoqi!"

Wei Yong chased after a few steps, then looked reluctantly at the leftovers on the table behind him. Seeing the waiter picking up, he hurried over and asked, "Auntie, can you pack it?"

Wang Ruoqi couldn't help but speed up after hearing this.

How could I have such a classmate!

Han Tianming and his sister were entertaining guests who had not left, while Jiang Yu and the martial arts association came to the upstairs room.

A pot of good tea was brewed, and Jiang Yu sat in the main seat, and the members of the martial arts association sat on both sides. This was his respect for Jiang Yu.

A martial arts practitioner is not the one who respects you as old as others, and wins with your fist.

On both sides of Jiangyu are all people who are ranked on the top ten experts in Tianyun City.

A group of people looked at me, and I looked at you, and I couldn't say a word for a long time.

It's really hard to talk about.

A group of people who are called masters have been practicing martial arts for decades. Now, a few challengers have come here, and they can’t find them. They still need a junior to support the scene. It’s really embarrassing.

Jiang Yu slowly drank a sip of tea and looked at Wei Xiao: "Master Wei, this is not the first time we have met. Just say anything. I know Cao Bin is your senior brother. If you want to compensate me, I can understand."

Wei Xiao waved his hands repeatedly: "Master Jiang misunderstood. My senior brother was defeated because he was not as skilled as others."

"What's the matter with the owner of the guard?"

Wei Xiao looked at everyone, and everyone nodded slightly at him.

He cleared his throat and said, "Master Jiang, that's it. My senior brother was once the president of Tianyun Martial Arts Association. Once he died, the president's position was empty. We discussed it and only you are qualified to take the president's position."

Jiang Yu frowned: "Let me be the president?"

What's wrong with this? It's thankless, and he's going to leave sooner or later.

He refused: "I am a man and I don't know anything about the management association. Please ask for another expert."

Wei Xiao said: "We can handle my affairs in the association, but the president must be the one who can do it. You must be Master Jiang!"

One of them added: "Master Jiang, as long as you are given the title of president, you will get a salary of about 10,000 yuan per month, and you don't need to deal with the matter. It's equivalent to a free job, so why not do it?"

Jiang Yu's eyes lit up, and he had money to take it!
Chapter completed!