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When they arrived at their destination, Murong Shaoyang realized that this so called important gathering was truly not just a grand one.

The car drove past the entrance and into the parking lot. The assistant got out of the car and opened the door for him. He got out of the car and scanned the cars in the parking lot. He was familiar with quite a few of them.

Murong Shaoyang tidied up the suit he had changed into urgently on the car, and the assistant was beside him drawing and writing with a small notebook. It was probably because he had seen so many famous cars gathering together, and his expression was extremely excited.

When Murong Shaoyang almost reached the entrance of the car park, the assistant finally followed him in a hurry, "Mr. Murong Shaoyang, you go straight to room 2120 on the top floor of the hotel. The customer said to wait for him there." Murong Shaoyang frowned slightly as he said in a displeased tone, "What did you say just now?" The assistant scratched his head and repeated himself, and finally said, "Mr. Murong Shaoyang, did you hear me clearly this time?"

"Murong Shaoyang!" A dignified voice suddenly broke the deadlock between the two, Murong Shaoyang turned to look at the middle-aged man who was being escorted by his back, and smiled slightly as he greeted, "Mr. Yu Renteng, hello." The middle-aged man who was standing near him slightly nodded his head in response to his greeting, "Mr. Yu, you actually know Murong Shaoyang?" A man beside the middle-aged man asked in surprise while the middle-aged man laughed loudly.

"Not only do we know each other, Shaoyang and I are actually good friends!" As he said that, he patted Murong Shaoyang's shoulders. The man looked at him with an envious expression, "Then can you introduce me to him?" The middle-aged man laughed again and made an indifferent gesture with his hands. "Why not? Plus, our Shaoyang likes to make friends! Is that so?! " As he said that, he shifted his gaze back to Murong Shaoyang and asked again, "Right, Shaoyang?"

Murong Shaoyang slightly nodded, "Making friends is not a bad thing for me." He first extended his hand towards the man. The man glanced at Yu Renteng and then happily reached out his hand to hold Murong Shaoyang's hand tightly. Yu Renteng, you are acting this way, why didn't you introduce him to our group of old friends when you were only introducing him with a yellow haired brat? Isn't he too much of a friend?! " It was unknown who started the commotion, but it instantly exploded in the crowd. No matter if it was the young or old, everyone around Yu Renteng wanted to shake hands with Murong Shaoyang.

Yu Renteng laughed out loud, and said, "Come one by one! They will all know each other! " However, Murong Shaoyang just silently took his hand back from the man's hand and used his other hand to massage his aching hand. The person driving the car was afraid that there was a problem with his hand, so he practically did not shake hands with anyone else. Yu Renteng naturally knew this, he intentionally made things difficult for Murong Shaoyang.

"I'm sorry, but I still have to fight tomorrow. I can't let my hands get too tired." Looking at the fifth person, Murong Shaoyang who was surrounded in the middle unhappily rejected the seventh person, one after another, as if he was a monkey in a zoo, observing, feeding and shaking hands.

Yu Renteng was being a little too excessive.

The remaining people were dissatisfied, "How can this be?" "Forget it everyone, we'll meet many times in the future. I should find some matters to discuss with Shaoyang and let him go, just treat it as giving me some face?" Yu Renteng who was watching from the side finally opened his mouth, pretending to be a good man helped him find a way out, and when those people saw him speaking, they slowly spread out.

Murong Shaoyang raised his hand and pressed it against his temple, "Yu Renteng, you really like it so much that it's hard to go down the stairs." Yu Renteng laughed out loud, and after laughing, he walked over and said with a cold face, "Who asked you to beg me for?" Murong Shaoyang also laughed and replied.

"That's true. Otherwise, I would have killed you long ago." Yu Renteng was slightly stunned for a moment, then placed his hand on Murong Shaoyang's shoulder and slowly used his strength to pinch his bones to pull. Only until he saw that Murong Shaoyang's expression was slightly untenable, did he release his hand and pat Murong Shaoyang's shoulder, which undoubtedly made the situation worse for the worse.

"I don't want to do anything." Yu Renteng raised his hand and played with the gold ring on his finger, "It's just that I feel that my hand is a little empty recently."

"So?" Murong Shaoyang gritted his teeth.

"What do you think?" Yu Renteng took off his ring and blew on it, then put it back on his mouth, "This semester's tuition and the fees for sealing my mouth, adding to the fact that you had humiliated me just now, I will double the amount. You have to calculate it properly, I know you count, but I have not read much."

After Yu Renteng finished speaking, he left with a smile.

The assistant slowly came over and asked the pale man, "Mister Murong, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine." Murong Shaoyang shook his head, took a deep breath to calm himself down, then turned around and continued walking in the direction of the hotel.

Room 2120.

A few middle-aged men who seemed to be very powerful sat in a circle, their vulgar gazes constantly following the wriggling bodies of the women in the circle. Several of them even started to stand up to touch her body.

The woman obediently called out a few times, making the men's hearts numb. This was a new singer, and she said that she wanted to walk to the stage, so she asked these 'seniors' of hers to give her some pointers.

He was quite a understanding person. As soon as he came in, he took off his clothes and began to dance and give a speech. As for whether 'senior' wanted to sponsor it or not, that would depend on her performance.

The door suddenly opened, and the middle-aged man's gaze turned towards that direction, "Murong Shaoyang." A middle-aged man spoke with a different meaning.

The assistant looked at the man with a cold expression, "You can leave first, I'll be fine here by myself." One of the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the waiter quickly went to welcome Murong Shaoyang in his empty seat. The other one signaled the woman to go out first.

The lady gave Murong Shaoyang a flirtatious glance as she passed by, then left with a coquettish smile.

"Sorry I'm late." He spoke calmly, smiling apologetically at the man whose eyes were all on him.

The few middle-aged men were all sworn brothers of Dong Yunian, so they still understood Murong Shaoyang quite well. They had always treated him as their youngest brother and loved him dearly, caring for him and complaining about him. The one who opened his mouth, who was the oldest elder, first poured a cup of wine for him and passed it to him and asked in concern, "Shaoyang has been very busy lately? Look at the dark circles under your eyes. "

Murong Shaoyang drank the wine in one gulp, then helplessly shook his head and sighed, "I am indeed a little busy, Mister has been arranging for me to have some drinks that have nothing to do with the tournament lately, to the point that I'm about to have stomach problems."

"Ah, how can you bully our baby! It's really too much! " The fifth brother complained.

The middle-aged man laughed and replied, "How could that be? Our Shaoyang has such great health! " The others also agreed with him and nodded in approval, "Shaoyang, don't complain anymore. Look, you can still get a bunch of admiration from the young kids. We sit in the office and work for the company for most of our lives, but no one admires us. " It sounded like there was a lot of dissatisfaction in it, but anything could be treated as a joke and passed with a smile. Murong Shaoyang also laughed, "Second Master, you really know how to joke around! I just replaced some people to go through those hardships. Otherwise, who would give me today's achievements? "

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. Stop bullshitting. Let's sigh about Shaoyang's work for now." The slightly younger man said, "That's right, that's right. Look at my brain." The oldest man patted his head and said with an expression of realisation.

"What job?" Murong Shaoyang picked up his wine cup and took a sip, before swallowing it down in one gulp, and said, "However, don't be like last time at the car model competition, what model selection, I am really not interested in those girls …" Recalling that some of the jobs these gentlemen had arranged the last time, they had actually used his beauty to lure groups of wealthy women to buy cars, and then introduced them to each other by introducing them to each other. Any single rich young girl who bought a car would have the opportunity to get intimate contact with him, and another time it was even more exaggerated.

Originally, Murong Shaoyang didn't know whether they wanted to marry him or give him an explanation. However, he was sure that these old men wanted to throw him out.

When Second Mister saw that his expression didn't seem like he was joking, he hurriedly put away the poster he was going to tell them about the event. As the boss, he had no other choice but to tell them all the interesting plans that they had just made.

Mu Rong Shaoyang took out a promotional poster from his bag and handed it over to Mu Rong Shaoyang. Mu Rong Shaoyang took over the poster and glanced at it.

Murong Shaoyang was a little speechless, the corner of his mouth twitched, it seemed like this group of old men were playing again. They were clearly too old to obediently follow the principles of a senior, and had to do all sorts of things to come, playing with women and all sorts of things.

Usually, Murong Shaoyang would not care about these events, he would play with women and not play with those girls at all. He would rather look for one on the street and not remember the other later on, afraid that those people might really come back one day and cause him a lot of trouble. He had met many rich people who didn't dare to bring up these kinds of things to him even though they had met several times before.

To put it bluntly, he did not like the idea of using a beautiful number one to do obscene activities.

However, thinking about it, these old men knew that he had forbidden them to mention such activities to him, so they had the urge to understand. After all, these old men were good to you, but you still needed to respect them a bit. There were no people in this world who unconditionally accepted gifts from others.

He filled the glasses for everyone before he asked, "What do I need to do for this event?" It was rare for his little brother to be so obedient. The first man revealed a satisfied smile and asked, "Did you see that woman just now?" Murong Shaoyang muttered to himself for a moment, then nodded his head: "What happened to her?"

"That woman is one of the competitors. She originally came with a pile of money to ask us to do something. She didn't even think about who we are …" First Mister had a look of disdain on his face. Second Mister waved his hand and interrupted, "Hey, you can't say that. Keep a low profile …" Come on, second master, you also know how to say the word 'low-key'? " Mr. Three at the side could not help but taunt him. Mr. Four laughed heartily and patted Mr. Two's shoulder. He also obeyed Mr. Three's words and said, "Mr. Three is right."

"Alright, alright, hurry up and get to the point." Mr. Wu interrupted to remind the four gentlemen who were once again off the subject. The First Mister cleared his throat and looked at Murong Shaoyang seriously, "When the time comes, all you need to do is touch her red."

Murong Shaoyang frowned slightly, "I can't do that."

"We need the one behind her." Second Mr also frowned, "That person's life isn't too good but his current position is very helpful to us if he is able to stand firm. We helped his woman, so it will be easy to find him for a job in the future."

Murong Shaoyang was silent for a moment, he did not say a word, and drank a cup of wine with his head raised. "Shaoyang, you have to know that even if we do something, we can't use our host's perspective to help the participants. Only you can help us." Murong Shaoyang laughed helplessly, "It's not like I don't want to help you, Mister …. You know that too. "

"Enough, enough, don't say such polite words to me. We understand all of you." Murong Shaoyang helplessly continued to laugh, "Mister …"

"Then it's decided." Without waiting for Murong Shaoyang to speak, he had already left while laughing. The rest of the people following behind him did not linger for even a second.

After a while, he reached out his hand and took a look at the information on the table. The old men seemed to have meticulously prepared for this pretty and delicate girl with information on her, and they had even understood every detail clearly, even if it was something she had done before, as well as the triangle-shaped relationship between the man and the woman. Murong Shaoyang seemed to have understood everything very clearly.

Murong Shaoyang threw the information on the table, frowned and took out a cigarette from his pocket. He lit one and placed it in his mouth, for the first time not choking on the smoke.

As he took another puff, his expression suddenly changed as if he had just lost something.

He stood up and sighed, then opened the door just in time to see Yu Renteng who was about to knock. When he saw Murong Shaoyang, he was startled, and then asked coldly: "What are you doing here?" Without waiting for Murong Shaoyang to reply, he had already missed him and entered. He looked at the empty room and cursed out loud, then turned to look at Murong Shaoyang with an impatient look on his face. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and cursed, "What are you still standing here for? You think this is a place where you can casually stand? "

In the face of his questioning, Murong Shaoyang only chuckled lightly.