Yanjing a villa area, one of the villas.

A middle-aged lady, a little worried, ready to go to the hotel to attend the reception, but she looks worried.

Out of the room came a middle-aged man dressed in coarse cloth. His skin was not as smooth as the fine skin of the upper class, but as rough as the rough work all the year round. However, his face was heroic, and there was an invisible force.

The lady turned her head and said, "you... I asked you to wear a suit. Today is the handover ceremony for your son to take over the Montessori group. Why are you not solemn at all?"

"I'm not used to suits. I'm too restrained." The man didn't care about his wife's anger at all. He said solemnly, "bring me Tang suit."

"Monsieur, what's your attitude? You never care about your son. Are you embarrassed to attend the family reception this time? You know how to practice martial arts all day. Do you still have our family in your heart? "

The lady's resentful eyes fixed on her husband and showed her servants to take the Tang costume.

She took her husband to the dressing room and helped her husband to change the Tang costume. She was still so skilled.

"Did you shout at the person I asked you to?" Asked the lady again.

"They are not interested in worldly disputes and family disputes." Said montyanma casually.

It seems that this matter is extremely important in his wife's eyes, but it's an understatement to him.

"You... Aren't you called general Meng? Can't you even invite your family? " The lady stopped to tidy her husband's clothes and glared at him.

"Well, I owe them a big favor, and I will give you a big surprise. Basically, I've informed all the martial arts of our Meng family, so you can take it easy!"

Meng Yanma said helplessly.

This kind of thing is not done by people in the martial arts. He owes a lot of favor for doing so. Although they are all Mongolian family members, they should not have been allowed to come to the gathering for the purpose of the secular world.

The lady finally gave a smile on her lips, helped him dress up and said, "I know you still love me."

Gently on tiptoe, in the husband's lips kiss, with her husband out.

A luxury five-star hotel in Yanjing.

Tonight, this hotel belongs to the Mongolian family only, does not receive other guests.

Many people in the industry know that the next president of Mengjia will be born tonight. Mengjia is a big Chinese family, and his change of the position of president is an impression of the change of the whole business.

Countless industry leaders are very concerned about the changes here.

However, they can not come in, only a small number of shareholders can enter, and the rest are basically Mongolian family members.

A small number of shareholders with different surnames come in, which is a witness. They take dividend shares, and they do not have any decision-making power, only the right to know.

This is a Mongolian enterprise. The total shares of all of them are less than 5%. They are very few and have a very low position.

Not to mention the Mongolian family have entered the hotel, today's hotel manager personally received, do not allow any mistakes.

"It's said that there are differences in the choice of the successor to the position of president. I don't know how to choose tonight. It's really worrying."

This is a shareholder with a different surname, who has the right to know and no decision-making power.

But the company's profit changes will affect his dividend, he will still worry.

"I said, brother, we all don't have the right to make decisions. It depends on the people of the Mongolian family to make decisions. But I heard that many of the martial arts of the Mongolian family will appear this time. I think it's a foregone conclusion."

A man beside him said helplessly.

"You... You mean Meng Haokun? From a commercial point of view, I think Meng Haoran is more suitable and more creative. "

"Shh! Brother, it belongs to the Meng family tonight. Don't talk about it. It will lead to death. "

The man quickly shut up and stepped in.

More and more people come into the hotel.

Night is coming.

The people who walked into the hotel were all kinds of people in suits, leather shoes, coarse clothes and linen, and all kinds of people in Tang Dynasty clothes.

People in the world of martial arts and Taoism don't care about the outside. Clothes are just a cover for shame. They don't care whether they are beautiful or not.

Now!

At the door stood three people, Xu Zhendong, Meng ruochu and Xiao Qing.

Judging from their clothes, Meng ruochu and Xiao Qing are both aristocrats of the upper class, while Xu Zhendong is like a passer-by, walking side by side. Xu Zhendong is a bit out of place with this luxurious hotel.

"Ruochu, are you my Meng ruochu?" A young man, dressed in Tang costume, came with a smile on his lips.

Meng ruochu looked around, stepped forward and said, "brother Mengjia, long time no see. I didn't expect you to come too."

Meng Jia is a member of the martial arts circle. He looks much longer than Meng ruo's early years. He grins and says, "not only am I here, but I don't know what's going on tonight. General Meng has called us all. Almost all the martial arts of the whole family are here. It seems that something happened."

"All here?" Meng ruochu was still slightly stunned and said with a smile, "you are all from martial arts. You are very busy. I'm very happy to come to the banquet of the secular world. Brother Mengjia, please!"

"Please Brother Mengjia is very polite.

"Brother Mengjia, are both our master and the Taoist coming?" Meng ruochu pretends to ask casually.

"I'm not sure, but it's said that everyone was invited, and those people should be no exception. I just don't know if they will come. At least not many of them are here now. "

Meng Jia said casually, looking at Xu Zhendong, but did not know him.

Xu Zhendong is now in the state of a doctor. In order to change his face, he doesn't have their orthodox martial spirit, so he can't recognize it.

"This is..."

When he looked at Xu Zhendong, he always felt that he was unusual. As for what was unusual, he could not say.

"He's my boyfriend! It's Xu! " Meng ruochu said with a smile, "this is my cousin Meng Jia. He is a very powerful warrior. When he was a child, he often took me to play. We had a good time. When he grew up, he seldom went home now."

"Your boyfriend! My family is looking for a boyfriend. " Meng Jia didn't care. She just looked at him and thought he was extraordinary, but didn't act rashly.

Go in, under the guidance of the waiter, finally came to the reception place.

Norda's reception space is as big as two football fields. It's very luxurious. It's not only the upper class people in suits, but also the martial arts people in coarse clothes.

People in martial arts are greatly respected. Everyone has his own aura.

Glancing into his eyes, Meng ruochu watched for a full minute and said, "it seems that there are a lot of warriors coming, and there are still many who haven't come."

"Ruochu, I'll go there first." The Meng family went to the other warriors.

Xu Zhendong also looked at all the people present, and his divine sense swept away. There were more than 20 martial arts people, but they had not yet arrived. It seems that the Meng family is quite big.

However, the cultivation of the people present was generally not high, and most of them were strong and powerful.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, a warrior is the existence of a strong man. He can beat an ordinary man to death.