The Only Magician on Earth

   "Hello Manager Li!" Gu Feng nodded lightly.

   For the hotel manager who has been handed over several times, he has a strong memory of the ancient style, and he naturally knows it.

   "Is Young Master Gu alone, or with friends?" Li Yan asked with a smile.

   "Donghai Pavilion upstairs, my friend is here!" Gu Feng smiled and replied. The footsteps did not even stop, and they had already entered the elevator.

   "Donghai Pavilion? Today's guests of Donghai Pavilion seem to be Mr. Ji from the Provincial Health Department and Mr. James from Pepsi." Looking at the closed elevator door, Li Yan muttered with a thoughtful expression on her face.

   "It seems that there should be a conclusion between Gu's tea and Gu's private restaurant. It's just... I don't know what compromise Gu Feng will make to let Ji Gongzi and the others let go?"

  As a practitioner in the catering industry, Li Yan is naturally very aware of the closure of Gu's private restaurant.

   However, she would never have thought that Gu Feng was not here to compromise this time.

  …

  Donghai Pavilion.

  The golden chandelier casts the whole room full of richness. The clean and bright glass tabletops and china gleamed under the golden light.

   Sitting around the table, a dozen people were talking and laughing.

  The one sitting in the front seat was not Ji Ran, nor James, but an old man with a goatee. Only those who have seen the dry figure know how powerful it is. Occasionally, when the eyelids are lifted, a trace of light is emitted.

  Beside the old man with the goatee, is a foreign man as strong as a polar bear, about 1.9 meters tall. With strong muscles, sitting there is taller than the average person standing, like an iron tower.

   Next to the two were Ji Ran and James. Then, there are all kinds of people, some inside and outside.

"This time, the third son of Su took the shot, even if the ancient style has a video in his hand, he can't make any waves. Gu's tea drink and Gu's private restaurant. It's doomed for sure. What I'm afraid of now is that he will jump over the wall and come with him. We are working hard, so please take care of Senior Zhu and Mr. Barron." Ji Ran had a smile on his face and kept his posture extremely low.

   Obviously, the identities of the two people in front of him are definitely not under him.

   The one called "Senior Zhu" is the old man with the goatee. Hearing this was a disdainful expression. He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of fat and put it in his mouth, chewing and saying:

"A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, why is it worth doing so much? Don't worry, Young Master Ji, after the meal is over, you will take me to find that kid. The old man personally took care of him, and it can be regarded as an explanation for Ji Xinchang. "

   The old man's arrogant tone. He called Ji Xinchang's name directly, and sat upright again. Not a single person in the table was dissatisfied. Even Barron, the tower man next to him, nodded and spit out a string of English.

  James immediately translated:

   "Barron said, don't use a bull's knife to kill a chicken! You don't have to take action from Mr. Zhu, just him!"

   "Old Zhu" glanced at Barron, and said without yin or yang:

   "Don't underestimate Chinese martial arts, if that ancient style is really an ancient martial artist. You are not necessarily his opponent!"

  James' face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to translate to Barron.

  Barron was startled at first. Immediately afterwards, he smiled awkwardly, but did not refute anything.

turn out to be. At the beginning, this Barron was self-reliant and disliked the old man surnamed Zhu. As a result, the old man surnamed Zhu gave him a severe lesson. This time, the whole room was stunned, and no one dared to challenge his authority.

  …

   Seeing that everyone was not speaking, the old man surnamed Zhu showed a satisfied look, his tone changed, and he said:

"Of course, the ancient martial arts are difficult to cultivate, and it is difficult to achieve a small success without twenty or thirty years of effort. This ancient style is only eighteen years old and has limited cultivation. If you fight against him, Barron, the chances of winning are not small. That's all! Go back and do it first! In any case, we have to settle the matter tonight. The old man still has urgent matters, but there is not much time to waste here!"

   "Hehe, what Mr. Zhu said makes sense. Tonight, we have to settle the matter no matter what."

   Ji Ran laughed dryly, but he secretly slandered in his heart. In order to invite this goatee, my father not only used a hidden relationship and wasted a great deal of favor, but also paid a fortune.

   This old man surnamed Zhu was still reluctant, saying that he only had one night.

   If he wasn't really afraid of the ancient style, Ji Ran wouldn't have begged his father to invite this great **** over.

   "Li Jianzhong, have you found the ancient style?" He turned to look down and asked another young man, Ji Ran's tone was not so polite, and the power of the head of the office was revealed.

   "There are few reports, not yet." Perhaps because of nervousness, Li Jianzhong was already sweating on his forehead.

   "Waste! It's really a bunch of waste! If you can't find anyone, why are you still raising you?" When Ji Ran heard this, he immediately became popular!

  The old man surnamed Zhu didn't waste much time when he opened his mouth and shut his mouth. He just arrived at Haicheng for less than two hours, and he was already ready to leave. If he can't find where Gu Feng is, he can't guarantee that this old guy will completely ignore the agreement and leave.

"Master Ji, didn't you say that finding the location of the ancient style is only a matter of minutes? The old man could have said in advance that there is only one night today. The old man just passed by Haicheng, and by the way, he also counted Xinchang's favor, so it is impossible to delay. It's too much time. After one night, if I can't find anyone, the old man will go as usual, and this kind of favor will be paid off." The old man surnamed Zhu rolled his eyelids and said in a displeased tone.

   Ji Ran's heart was full of fire, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

   After all, the identity of the old man is there, once you provoke the other party, even if you kill him, there is no place to justify it.

  James even pretended to be mute and did not speak. The few thugs he found were knocked down by the old man surnamed Zhu in twos and threes. They had no strength, and their right to speak was much weaker.

   "Let's implement the second set of plans! Grab Guan Zishao and ask Guan Zishao to call Gu Feng. Don't be afraid that he won't show up!" Ji Ran turned around and ordered Li Jianzhong.

  This second plan is just a backup plan. In this way, it is inevitable that the grass will startle the snake, and if the ancient style is made other preparations, there will be a possibility of a change.

   is not always better than the first set of plans. Finding Gu Feng and then suddenly killing him by surprise is what Ji Ran expected.

   Just when Li Jianzhong agreed and just took out his mobile phone to make a call, "Bang!" With a bang, the private rooms were pushed away, and a figure appeared at the door. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)