The personal master of the beautiful president

"Okay." Just as everyone was discussing, Du Sheng stopped it.The voice of the discussion suddenly became quieter until finally it became silent.

Du Sheng raised his brows slightly, "Even if he became the vice president by himself, it's still not worth mentioning. It's just a group. Zhang Mingyang, go ahead."

"Okay," Zhang Mingyang nodded, "Besides, Lin Bei seems to be quite capable in communication. He has crossed paths with Zhao Qicheng from Xuzhou City and Nie Qingjiang from Qingyang City."

Hearing this, Du Sheng's face changed slightly.

He had heard the names of Zhao Qicheng and Nie Qingjiang before. Those two were big bosses, they were local snakes in Xuzhou City and Qingyang City. If they were in Jingbei, even Du Sheng wouldn't dare to confront them.This is what the strong dragon does not suppress the local snake.

However, it is now in Yongyang Huizhou, which is Du Sheng's territory.Even Zhao Qicheng and Nie Qingjiang couldn't reach out here.

"Those two people are really not easy to mess with, but in Huizhou, there is nothing to worry about," Du Sheng said, the corner of his mouth was full of arrogance, "Is there any more, if there is no more, then Lin Bei will not be able to leave Huizhou. "

"There are more." Zhang Mingyang replied.

Du Sheng frowned, why is there more, after all, there is no end, "Say."

Seeing Du Sheng frowning, Zhang Mingyang knew that he was getting impatient, so he turned over a few pages immediately, and wanted to pick the key points.

Turning to the seventh page, Zhang Mingyang's hand paused. The information on this page is about "Mr. Xuzhou Lin".After thinking about it, Zhang Mingyang skipped it directly. That "Mr. Xuzhou Lin" is extremely powerful, he is like a god, but there are so many people with the surname Lin in Xuzhou, there are eight thousand if not ten thousand, Zhang Mingyang doesn't believe this "Mr. Xuzhou Lin" It was Lin Bei.

Turning to the last page of the information, Zhang Mingyang said, "There is one last item, and that is Jingbei Yingjia."

"Jingbei Yingjia?" Hearing this word, Du Sheng's eyelids twitched, and he almost fell off his chair. He opened his mouth, "He doesn't have a relationship with Jingbei Yingjia, does he?"

If Du Sheng was afraid of Zhao Qicheng and Nie Qingjiang, then he was afraid of Jingbei Yingjia.

Grandmaster family!

This word alone is enough to make most of the forces in the Hua Kingdom tremble.

The reason why the Jingbei Ying family ranked first in Jingbei province and no one can shake it is because the Ying family has a master named Ying Ningzi.Even though this grandmaster has been ill for many years and his strength is no longer at the peak, he is still awe-inspiring.

Grandmaster, that is the flood dragon in the sky, mortals cannot make mistakes.

Seeing Du Sheng's expression, Zhang Mingyang gave a wry smile. Why didn't he have this expression when he first heard the news.Although Zhang Mingyang is not a martial arts practitioner, he came from a background in riot control and knows much more about the martial arts world than ordinary people.

It is precisely because he knows a lot that Zhang Mingyang is more and more in awe of the word "grand master".Any person or thing who is connected with the master all represents strength.

"Young Master Du, don't worry. Although Lin Bei and the Ying family have a close relationship, the relationship should not be deep, because according to the data, it is rare to see the Ying family with Lin Bei except Ying Luan'er," Zhang Mingyang said. Said, he added, "it might just be a one-sided friendship."

Hearing Zhang Mingyang's words, Du Sheng finally stabilized his emotions a little bit. He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and put on a haughty look on his face, "I'll just say, like that little boy , how could it be possible to have an intersection with the Ying family. The grand master's family is so powerful, with eyes above the top, how can this kind of local dog make friends!"

"Young Master Du is right, I see, it's just this little white-faced toad who wants to eat swan meat and climb high branches!" Qi Feiyang also said arrogantly, completely forgetting that he heard the name "Jingbei Yingjia" a second ago How shocked.

With Du Sheng and Qi Feiyang taking the lead, everyone agreed one after another, as if they were certain that Lin Bei only wanted to cling to the Ying family unilaterally.

"What is a master?" At this moment, Zhao Jie asked out of time.Except for her and her brother Zhao He, the ones who could sit at this dining table were all young masters from Huizhou City, who were either rich or noble, and belonged to the upper class, so they all had a certain understanding of the martial arts world.

And Zhao Jie is just a college student who just graduated from the ivory tower, and the martial arts world is too far away from her.

Hearing Zhao Jie's question, Du Sheng didn't speak, but Song Yanzhe, who was closer to her, explained complacently: "Little girl, you've never heard of Grandmaster, right?"

"No." Zhao Jie nodded honestly.

Song Yanzhe was overjoyed, it was finally time for him to show his knowledge, he saw someone cough lightly like a ghost, and then said: "In our world, there is a group called warriors, they are the people of this world. The people chosen by heaven can't be one out of a thousand people, they can practice martial arts, they are very powerful."

After a pause, Song Yanzhe continued: "Although I am not a martial artist, I am well-read and knowledgeable. I know that martial artist training is very, very difficult. Warriors practice in winter and in summer. They practice all the time, but even so, There are only a handful of people who can really have profound attainments in martial arts. Therefore, although there are many martial artists in this world, most of them are unknown people, and less than one in ten thousand can enter the Dao. Only those who have entered the Tao can be called masters!"

Hearing Song Yanzhe's explanation, Zhao Jie changed color slightly.There is hardly one warrior in a thousand people, and there is hardly a master in 1 warriors. What kind of odds are these? It is harder than winning the lottery!
"How powerful is the grandmaster? It's so difficult." Zhao Jie asked in a murmur, her tone full of disbelief. She felt as if she had come into contact with a new world today.

"Hmph, as one of the few big countries in our time, China has a history of thousands of years in martial arts, and there are few continents that can compare with us. But even so, the masters of our country are only in the double digits. It's not difficult," Song Yanzhe snorted coldly, "As for how powerful the Grandmaster is, that's beyond your imagination. Let me tell you about someone. Do you know Du Shao's godfather, 'Feng Qianshou' Master Feng?"

"I know." Zhao Jie nodded.

Just a joke, how could Zhao Jie not know the name of "Feng Qianshou", that is very popular in Yongyang, everyone knows everyone, he is the number one boss in the entire Yongyang province!

Glancing at Du Sheng next to him, Song Yanzhe dared to continue after seeing that there was no dissatisfaction on Du Sheng's face, "It is rumored that Master Feng is a half-step master!"

"Master Feng is so powerful, is he a half-step master?" Zhao Jie blurted out without thinking.

"Hmph!" Hearing Zhao Jie's words, Du Sheng snorted coldly, "You thought grandmasters were Chinese cabbages on the road, but now there are only more than 40 grandmasters in Hua Guoming. Half-step grandmasters can hold down a whole country, How dare you humiliate Grandmaster!?"

Hearing Du Sheng's reprimand, Zhao Jie immediately fell silent, not daring to make a sound.She cursed secretly in her heart as a "sycophant". Every time "Feng Qianshou" was mentioned, Du Sheng would become very sensitive. Others could not show any disrespect to his godfather, he was even closer than his real father.

It's no wonder that "Feng Qianshou" likes this godson so much.

However, after this discussion, Zhao Jie also gained something. Although she still doesn't understand the world of martial arts, she understands the meaning of the word "grandmaster".

Grandmaster, this is an incomparably revered word!

"It seems that this kid surnamed Lin is just an incompetent egomaniac. I'm really disappointed." Du Sheng tapped his fingers on the glass table top, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was holding the winning ticket.

This Du Sheng is a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong. If he meets someone stronger than himself, he will be scared to death, as if he just heard Jingbei Yingjia; He has the deep appearance of a worldly expert.

"Young Master Du, this kid surnamed Lin is too rampant. It must be because of his poor family education. I implore Young Master Du to come forward, uphold justice, and put this kid under control for the Lin family." Song Yanzhe flattered him at the right time.

Zhao He, who was sitting upright in his seat, almost vomited out of nausea when he heard this, this is too flattering!Compared with Song Yanzhe's flattering skills, those corrupt officials who flattered others in history are three points inferior.

For Song Yanzhe's flattery, Du Sheng not only didn't feel the slightest disobedience, but also felt that it was very useful.

"Okay, I'll teach this brat a lesson today, Xiao Song. After dinner, you can wait for him on the balcony. When you see him come back, let me know immediately. I'll help this kid loosen his skin." Du Sheng said arrogantly.

"Okay, Young Master Du." Song Yanzhe replied.

Looking at the crowd waiting for Lin Bei's return with eager hands in front of him, Zhao He couldn't help but sighed softly. He only prayed that it would be better if Lin Bei left and didn't come back.