Chapter 569 She Is Really Not Leng Xunshuang! ?

Both opinions have supporters in equal numbers.

Gurong put his hands together and supported his chin, his face gloomy and he remained silent.

At this time, Wu Yongming raised his hand to signal the audience to quiet down.

"Let's listen to the president's opinion." Wu Yongming said.

Gurong took a deep breath, sat up straight, and said, "I heard everyone's thoughts, and both sides make sense."

"Now let me tell you what I think."

"I only focus on one thing, and that is that the agreement was not signed by me voluntarily! I can't swallow this breath!"

As soon as Gu Rong said these words, everyone present knew that he was inclined to make trouble for Fang Yu to recover the losses.

In the row of seats on the left sat a stunningly beautiful woman.

This woman is Yu Ruobing from the Yu Group.

Yu Ruobing had never spoken, but when she heard Gu Rong's statement, she frowned.

She also just learned that the person who forced Gurong to sign the agreement was Fang Yu, who had saved her and Chen Xiangwen's lives before.

"I know that many people here are wary of Fang Yu's strength, and feel that it is best to leave the matter alone without being in danger." At this time, Gurong continued, "I also agree with this group of people's views. Indeed, at any time, personal safety must be It’s all the most important.”

"But if I tell you that now I have found a master who is stronger than Fang Yu to seek justice for our Huaibei Chamber of Commerce... what do you think?"

Upon hearing these words, the expressions of everyone present changed.

"President Gu, are you serious about this? Fang Yu has defeated the genius martial saint of the Chen family..." someone questioned.

Gurong did not speak, stood up, walked to the door of the conference room, and opened the door.

Outside the door, stood an old man in gray robes!

This old man has gray hair with a braid on the back of his head. Coupled with the clothes he is wearing, he does not look like a modern person at all.

However, when he walked into the conference room, everyone could feel the air around them becoming solemn, and an inexplicable pressure appeared.

"This is Yi Duanliu, Master Yi. His apprentice, Mr. Long Quan, was seriously injured by Fang Yu and is still not awake... Master Yi Duanliu came here just to avenge Mr. Long Quan! Let that Fang Yu Kneel down in front of Mr. Longquan’s bed to beg for mercy and repent!” Gurong said loudly.

There was a burst of applause in the conference room.

They are just mortals and cannot see Yi Duanliu's strength.

But judging from the temperament of his body, Master Yi's celestial spirit is very extraordinary at first glance.

Moreover, he is also Mr. Longquan’s master!

This level of identity can already demonstrate his strength!

After meeting Yi Duanliu, many people who originally thought they should not mess with Fang Yu changed their minds.

With an expert in charge, they naturally don't have to be afraid of Fang Yu!

"Master Yi, do you have anything to say?" Gurong asked respectfully.

Yi Duanliu glanced at the entire audience. Everyone caught by his gaze felt their hearts tremble and their hands and feet felt cold.

"When can I see Fang Yu?" Yi Duanliu looked back at Gu Rong and asked.

His voice was not loud, but it contained inexplicable majesty, which was terrifying.

"Tang Mingde is still in Nandu. I will invite him to a banquet and ask him to bring Fang Yu... If there are no accidents, you can see Fang Yu in the evening." Gurong replied.

"Well, as soon as possible, I don't have much time." After Yi Duanliu finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the conference room.

After he walked away, the pressure in the conference room dissipated, and many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, everyone should have no objections, right?" Gurong put his hands on the table and asked.

"No!" The vast majority of the chamber of commerce members responded in unison.

"Tonight, you can all come to the banquet and watch with your own eyes Master Yi Duanliu rectify the name of our Huaibei Chamber of Commerce... Of course, the scene may be a bit bloody, so those who cannot bear it don't have to come." Gurong showed a sinister expression. Smiled and said.

Yu Ruobing was sitting on a chair, her expression not very good.

…

After losing eight games in a row, Lin Batian knocked the chessboard to the ground with a slap.

He was so angry. He was almost one or two steps away from winning every time, but something went wrong at this moment and Fang Yu turned his army around.

Fang Yu sat on the sofa and drank a cup of freshly brewed tea.

"Are we too leisurely now? There are no clues in Ziyan Palace, your little maid is missing, something happened in this building again..." Lin Batian walked to Fang Yu and said.

"When I was playing chess with you just now, I was actually thinking about these things, but you didn't realize it." Fang Yu said.

"...You mean, you can easily beat me if you do two things?" Lin Batian asked through gritted teeth.

"No, I don't need any brains to win you." Fang Yu said lightly.

Lin Ba was so angry that his chest was about to burst, but there was nothing he could do.

He hadn't even won a single round against Fang Yu, so he really didn't have the confidence to say anything harsh.

"Then what have you thought of? My will has been consumed a lot, and it can only last for less than half a month at most." Lin Batian said with stern eyes, "I must take action against the remnants of Ziyan Palace. It takes a few blades to relieve your anger!"

Fang Yu looked at Lin Batian, shook his head, and said, "I haven't thought of a way yet."

Not long after the two talked, Fang Yu's cell phone rang.

The call was from Ji Rumei.

"Mr. Fang, are you in Nandu now?" Ji Rumei's soft and pleasant voice came.

"Well, I'm at home. What's the matter?" Fang Yu asked.

"The Huaibei Chamber of Commerce said they would treat us to a meal to express their apologies for the unpleasantness of the last negotiation... Gu Rong also specifically mentioned that he would like to invite Mr. Fang to go with him..." Ji Rumei said.

"Huaibei Chamber of Commerce?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Mr. Fang, do you think you should go? I have discussed with Mr. Tang. Since the agreement has been signed, it is also good to give them some face..." Ji Rumei said.

In the last negotiation, Fang Yu showed a strong performance. Even Zhao Jidao, the president of the Huaibei Martial Arts Association, was respectful to Fang Yu after he arrived.

In this case, Tang Mingde and Ji Rumei thought that Gu Rong did not dare to have other thoughts about this invitation.

But Fang Yu did not think so.

He felt that Gu Rong must have something to rely on, so he was so bold to invite him and even named him to go with him.

"Can I go, how much?" Fang Yu asked.

"Tonight at 7 o'clock, at Nandu Hotel. Time may be a bit urgent, I hope I haven't delayed your business, Mr. Fang." Ji Rumei said apologetically.

"It's okay, you can pick me up when the time comes." Fang Yu said and hung up the phone.

It was already 5:27 in the afternoon.

"I have to attend a banquet tonight, do you want to go?" Fang Yu asked.

"Don't ask such questions, I came out of Qiankun Mountain just to go around." Lin Batian said.

"Okay, but remember, you may meet a woman later. You will be surprised at that time, but I hope you won't react too much. Because she has nothing to do with the person you think of." Fang Yu said.

Fang Yu's words made Lin Batian stunned, and asked: "Who is it?"

"I'll know when I see you." Fang Yu said.

At 6:30 in the evening, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fang Yu and Lin Batian did not take the elevator, but jumped down from the 19th floor of the building and came to the gate of the community.

An extended luxury car parked in front of the community gate.

The car door opened, and Ji Rumei, who was wearing an evening gown and a little makeup on her beautiful face, got out of the car, smiled charmingly at Fang Yu, bent down slightly, and whispered: "Mr. Fang, good evening."

Fang Yu didn't react, but Lin Batian, who was standing next to him, stood there in a daze.

He stared straight at Ji Rumei's face without blinking.

Ji Rumei also noticed the strange man next to Fang Yu.

Noticing his fixed gaze, Ji Rumei smiled and asked: "Is this Mr. Fang's friend? I haven't seen him before."

"His name is Lin Batian, an old friend of mine." Fang Yu patted Lin Batian on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

"She, she is really not Leng Xunshuang!?" Lin Batian turned his head, stared at Fang Yu with wide eyes, and asked with true Qi transmission.