Volume 1: The King's Son Chapter 9: Encountering the Lu Brothers and Sisters
The group quickly left the airport.
When they arrived at the parking lot, they got directly into an extended Lincoln that had been parked there for a long time.
In the car, Lu Ci and Wang Ai chatted casually. This time...
As they chatted, the topic turned to cultivation. Lu Ci said calmly: "The requirements of each of your disciplines are too high. Talent and perseverance are both indispensable. However..."
At this point, Lu Ci glanced at Wang Bing, and seeing that the boy was not frightened by his aura, he nodded slightly, "How far has this kid come?"
When Wang Ai heard this, he just smiled and said perfunctorily: "Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"
This is obviously to keep it secret...
"Tsk! If you don't want to talk about it, forget it."
Lu Ci put his hands on his chest and continued to talk about Zhang Huaiyi in his calm tone: "Zhang Huaiyi has caused us such a big mess this time. I think even Zhao Fangxu can't stand it..."
"There's nothing we can do. This time the case involves too many people, more than a dozen sects. If we can't come up with a reasonable explanation, they won't give up!"
Wang Ai said calmly: "Yesterday, that old guy from the Tang Sect almost turned the table over with the company!"
"Tang Miaoxing?"
Lu Ci nodded and said, "Originally, there weren't many people in their sect who knew how to use Dan Shi... When Yang Lie, an old fellow whose surname was not Tang, became the sect leader, it was a result of necessity!"
"Don't say that, Lao Lu!"
Wang Ai said with a smile: "The Tang Sect is a big sect after all. Do you know if there are any old friends in seclusion in Tangzhong?"
"You mean that person?"
Lu Ci seemed to have thought of something, and snorted disdainfully, "Does Tang Miaoxing really dares, I'll still admire him as a man!"
"If we come out at this time, would anyone else be willing? Do you agree?"
Wang Ai asked, "But then again, we brothers haven't gotten together for a long time! Want to get together?"
"Forget it. You know that old Lu, that hypocrite, and I often don't see eye to eye!" Lu Ci waved his hand. He didn't like that guy Lu Jin.
…
The vehicle soon drove to the Nadutong headquarters building, and the old guys were invited to go up for a meeting.
As for Wang Bing... he went to the National Art Gallery under the guidance of Uncle Dong. After all, it was a meeting of the big guys, so why would a little kid like him go there... It was so unbecoming!
In the National Gallery.
Wang Bing sat in front of a painting and did not move for a long time. He seemed to be sitting there, staring at the ink painting in front of him in a daze.
In fact, he was really in a daze, which was also his favorite way to relax in his previous life.
A person sits in front of this painting, quietly, emptying his mind, not thinking about any troubles...
Plop!
"Oh! I'm so tired!"
A petite figure suddenly sat down next to Wang Bing. "Finally found a seat! Really, why do we have to visit the art museum for no reason..."
The voice sounds like that of a little girl!
Wang Bing frowned slightly, someone disturbed his tranquility, which made Wang Bing feel a little unhappy...
When he turned around to see who had ruined his fun, a hint of pink appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, a little girl wearing long pants and short sleeves and with long pink hair was sitting next to Wang Bing, stretching her calves, as if to relieve the soreness in her leg muscles...
Wang Bing frowned slightly and said subconsciously: "Lu Linglong?"
“Hey!”
The little girl with long pink hair was suddenly stunned. She turned to look at the short-haired boy next to her and asked, "Do you know me?"
"No, I don't know him!"
Wang Bing turned back quickly. He didn't want to know him. He couldn't afford to know the great treasure of the old Lu family! Otherwise, Old Lu would slap him to death!
"No, you definitely called my name just now! Who are you?"
Lu Linglong stared at Wang Bing with her big, watery eyes and asked curiously, "Not many people know me, but I definitely don't know you..."
"But you know my name... Are you the Red Flower Fairy?"
"no!"
"So...are you from Fujiyama?"
“No!”
Wang Bing rolled his eyes. He suddenly felt that Lu Linglong was so annoying! Couldn't he be quiet for a while and appreciate the artistic atmosphere here?
Also, why does he always run into "acquaintances" in such a big capital?
"Linglong! What are you doing?"
Just when Wang Bing was at a loss as to what to do with this "curious baby" in front of him, a young man's voice came from not far away.
"Cousin, this boy knows me! But he won't tell me who he is!" Lu Linglong turned around and said to a boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old.
The boy came forward, comforted Lu Linglong, and then looked at Wang Bing and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble! My name is Lu Lin, what's your name?"
"Wang family, Wang Bing!" Wang Bing returned the salute.
Lu Lin's eyes narrowed when she heard the name Wang's family.
As for the Wang family, Linglong might not know much because she was too young, but he, Lu Lin, knew it very well.
The Wang in front of them was from the Wang family, which was known as one of the four families together with their Lu family!
"Brother Wang, I'm sorry. My sister has caused you trouble!" Lu Lin said with a smile.
"It's okay, it's okay! I've been sitting here for a long time. Since Brother Lu is here, I'll leave first. We'll talk again when we have a chance!"
When Wang Bing was about to get up and leave after he finished speaking, Lu Lin suddenly invited him, "Brother Wang...why don't you come together?"
Hearing this, Wang Bing was also slightly startled. He looked at Lu Lin. Although he didn't know what this guy was thinking, after all, they were all from the four families, so it would be no problem to take care of each other. So he nodded and said, "Then I'd rather obey your command!"
…
Including Lu Linglong, the three of them walked side by side in the corridor full of Chinese paintings. Lu Lin turned around and asked, "Brother Wang, is this your first time in the capital?"
"yes!"
Wang Bing nodded, looked at the Xu Wei painting in front of him and said, "My grandfather went to a meeting. It's not a place a little kid like me can go to... I was just bored, so I came here to kill some time!"
“I see…”
Lu Lin suddenly said, "I thought Brother Wang wanted to come here to find some inspiration!"
"Why do you say that, Brother Lu?"
Wang Bing was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Lu Lin to say that.
"After all, the 'divine paint' of Brother Wang's family is unique in the circle..."
Lu Lin said excitedly: "To be honest, I really want to see it!"
"But I can't! I really can't..."
Wang Bing shook his head. "I don't even have the basic skills yet. My grandfather wants me to polish them. He will teach me when I have no problems..."
"Really? That's a pity..." Lu Lin sighed.
Wang glanced at Lu Lin with his peripheral vision, but he confirmed one thing in his heart, that is, Lu Lin has not yet mastered the third level of reverse life.
If he had started learning the third level of Reverse Life, he would definitely not be like this now.
Let’s not talk about Wang Bing and the Lu brothers and sisters wandering around the National Art Gallery.
On the other side, in the conference room of the Nadutong headquarters building .
Several bigwigs in the office sat in a circle, and everyone sat there in silence.
This time, Zhang Huaiyi suddenly appeared and killed more than ten veterans in one breath. His "feat" shocked the entire circle.
To be honest, Zhao Fangxu and Mr. Xu were also very troubled. The company had only been established for more than ten years, and it was not yet the "all-powerful" one it would become in the future.
If you want to control the momentum in the circle that is about to go out of control, you must rely on the power of these big guys in front of you.
That is, "Nine Masters"...
"Boss Zhao, it's not that we don't want to help you! It's just that Zhang Huaiyi suddenly appeared and committed such a huge crime. This is really not something we can intervene in!"
Wang Ai glanced at the tall and straight old man in a Taoist robe sitting at the head, with a long beard and eyebrows, narrow brows and a calm face, and said, "Old Heavenly Master, what do you think about this matter..."
