Chapter 105 The Grandmaster

At 6:35 p.m., Qin Xiaoyu took Ding Daqiao's tricycle to the hotel.

Ding Daqiao's master came out and held a banquet at the biggest hotel in Qingcheng City to clean up the dust.

"We have a party tonight, do you have time to come? My master wants to meet you."

As soon as he got into the tricycle compartment, Ding Daqiao said something without thinking, which made Qin Xiaoyu, who was still hot from sitting, a little confused.

Should I go, or go?
Why are you asking this when you are already in the car?

"Why don't I get in the car?"

Taking a strange look at Ding Daqiao, Qin Xiaoyu confirmed whether he got on the wrong car.

Didn't I mention it on WeChat before, why did I forget it so quickly?

"Oh, I thought you were going."

When he said this, Ding Daqiao's tricycle had already passed an intersection, Qin Xiaoyu seemed to be in a state of amnesia and couldn't answer for a while.

"Are you sleepy and stupid?"

Looking at Ding Daqiao's messy hair, Qin Xiaoyu asked in confusion.

To be able to design such a rebellious hairstyle, I really can't think of any other way except to sleep.

"I don't have time to sleep. I ran to pick up the master early in the morning. I'm so tired from eating and drinking." After burping, Ding Daqiao said to Qin Xiaoyu in a resentful tone, "I almost vomited after eating."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"There are too many people, wave after wave, the entire Four Seasons Hotel has been booked by us."

"What a shame."

Looking at Ding Daqiao with a look of regret, Qin Xiaoyu sighed enviously.

Being able to book the entire Four Seasons Hotel, Ding Daqiao's master really has face. It is a famous high-consumption place in Qingcheng City.

"What the heck, it's not as delicious as a roadside stall."

"Is your master fierce?"

After the car arrived at the Four Seasons Hotel, Qin Xiaoyu asked the absent-minded Ding Daqiao when he got off the car.

At a glance, the entrance of the Four Seasons Hotel is full of vehicles, of all brands, if all of them are here to clean up the dust for Ding Daqiao's master, then his master's influence is really not small.

This ostentation is almost as good as that of the son of the richest man in the market when he got married.

Although I had heard Ding Daqiao mention his master before, it was limited to a few words.

Generally, people with this kind of ability are not good at dealing with it. When I met Ding Daqiao's master for the first time, I still couldn't take it lightly.

"Not fierce, easy to get along with."

After stopping the car, Ding Daqiao locked the car door and returned. When he led Qin Xiaoyu to the hotel, he suddenly turned around and said something to the security guard at the door.

"Did you see that tricycle? It's made in China. Please look after it for me. Don't let anyone scratch it."

"Brother Daqiao, you are back!"

As soon as he walked into the hotel lobby, a bloated fat man came up to him. Shaking his face, he stretched out his hand to give Ding Daqiao a big hug. It seemed that the relationship between the two parties should be very good.

"Fatty Wu, you are about to become the manager of the lobby, my master is coming out, why are you so excited?"

Pushing away Fatty Wu who wanted to give him a bear hug, Ding Daqiao propped his arms and said expressionlessly.

"What are you talking about, Senior Song can be regarded as my half-master. He was able to turn a bad luck into a blessing this time. As a junior, I must come here to express my heart."

Seeing that other eyes in the hall were attracted by Ding Daqiao, Fatty Wu immediately expressed his loyalty on the spot, and his voice increased, which was a full pitch higher than Ding Daqiao.

"That's really hard work for you, well, you should be busy, I'll go up first."

It seemed that he was unwilling to talk nonsense with the man in front of him. After replying to Fatty Wu, Ding Daqiao took Qin Xiaoyu to the elevator. This Fatty Wu is really unwilling to let go of any good things.

"Go, the teacher is waiting for you up there."

"Who is that person?"

When the elevator was about to close, Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help asking Ding Daqiao.

If it weren't for what Ding Daqiao said just now, he really thought that Fatty Wu was the manager of the lobby. This skill of hugging everyone is really natural. Those who don't know would think that he is the protagonist of today's party.

"A bastard, relying on his relationship with my master back then, he eats and drinks every day."

Curling his lips in disdain, Ding Daqiao stared at the button of the elevator and said, the agreed evening was just a dinner party for insiders, why there are so many people here.

There were obviously more guests on the upper floor than on the lower floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, Qin Xiaoyu was startled by the bustling crowd.

Ding Daqiao's lineage is really thriving, and the people who stop and chat have crowded into the corridor.

In this case, Ding Daqiao's master probably doesn't have time to deal with such a small role as himself.

Before coming here, Qin Xiaoyu thought that the party in the evening was just a simple dinner and acquaintance. At most, a few tables of people sat and chatted together. After all, Ding Daqiao said that the most lively time has passed, but seeing the number of people in front of him, it is not in his heart at all. As expected.

"Where is Master?"

Taking Qin Xiaoyu out of the elevator, Ding Daqiao patted a middle-aged man in a neat suit. Most of the people around him were acquaintances, and he almost grinned when he greeted him. He is really not good at communication.

"Waiting for you in the box, is this Qin Xiaoyu?"

After stopping chatting with several coquettish women, the man in suit stared at Qin Xiaoyu with strange eyes.

It seems different from the rumors, a bit tenderer, and doesn't look that strong.

"Ok!"

As Ding Daqiao confirmed Qin Xiaoyu's identity again, the people who could hear their conversation gradually looked over, with all kinds of meaning in their eyes, Qin Xiaoyu had to lower his head.

It didn't matter if the girl looked at him with ambiguous eyes. What did the handsome guy with oily hair and pink face mean? He just looked at it and swallowed blatantly, which made him panic in his heart.

Twitching and following Ding Daqiao to the box, Qin Xiaoyu felt that his breathing was not very smooth all the way, and he hadn't been noticed by so many people for many years, and the little shyness in his heart could not be hidden at this time.

"Master, I am Daqiao."

When he came to the box and knocked on the door a few times, Ding Daqiao yelled softly into the room. After waiting for more than ten seconds, seeing no movement, he directly opened the door regardless of etiquette.

Master is always like this. He likes to force himself to make mistakes. On such a grand occasion, he doesn't want to save himself a little face.

"Cough cough cough~~~"

As soon as the door of the box was opened, a smell of smoke rushed out. The smell was so strong that Qin Xiaoyu coughed again and again. Finally, he followed Ding Daqiao in. The scene in front of him once again stunned him.

At the table in the room, several invisible men were fighting, wearing only underpants, not to mention their faces covered with notes.

After he and Ding Daqiao entered the box, the men just raised their heads in displeasure, and then lowered their heads to study the situation in front of them.

"Close the door and let people see how decent it is!"

"Even right!"

"I'm sorry."

"Three with one!"

"bomb!"

"Old Gao, you bastard, have you lost your mind? We're in the same group!"

"My cards are better than yours, let me go first."

"That's what you said last game."

Looking at the Doudizhu men who were quarreling at the table, Qin Xiaoyu's expression suddenly became unmanageable.

Who is Ding Daqiao's master?This legendary generation of grandmasters should not be left with nothing but underpants!
(End of this chapter)

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