Apex War God Chapter 323: , big things can be determined!

The man bowed slightly and said respectfully, "President, Wang Shao from Dingfeng Group would like to invite you to meet tomorrow to talk about the project development in the south of the city."

"I don't have time, let Assistant Feng meet with Wang Shao."

The woman replied lightly.

The man nodded and said, "President, the eldest young master of the Qi family wants to invite you to dinner in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

"No."

The woman shook her head, then raised her head and asked, "Manager Deng, is there anything else?"

"It's all right."

Manager Deng replied.

The woman thought about it and said, "Manager Deng, I have something I want you to do."

"President, please speak."

Manager Deng respectfully said.

The woman took out a photo from the Buddhist scriptures and handed it over, saying, "Help me make an appointment with this person next weekend."

"President, who is this?"

Manager Deng glanced at the photo with a puzzled look on his face.

The photo shows a handsome, but not particularly handsome young man.

Also, this person is very strange, and I have never met him.

But that's weird!

After all, the president has never taken the initiative to date the opposite sex!

The woman's thin lips parted lightly, "His name is Fang Xun, and he is at the Zero Point Bar in Xiangcheng."

"Okay, President."

Manager Deng nodded respectfully, put away the photo, and turned to leave.

After Manager Deng left, the woman closed the Buddhist scriptures, turned around and walked to the lake.

She looked at the rippling lake in the distance and muttered: "Fang Xun, I look forward to meeting you..."

……

Time flies, two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Early morning.

A convoy of luxury cars drove from Xiangcheng, Chongcheng and Liucheng to Wuxiang Mountain.

Wuxiang Mountain is the highest location in the Elephant City. The mountains are undulating and condescending, majestic and majestic, like five giant elephants standing there.

At this point, in one of the rows of Rolls-Royce.

In the middle of a Lincoln extension.

Wearing a white Tang suit with neatly lost hair, Guo Mengchuan, full of energy, held a glass of red wine and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, Guo, toast to you!

If it weren't for you, Mr. Fang, I'm afraid I would be powerless even if I wanted to be the president of the Western Guangdong Wushu Association!

Mr. Fang, please rest assured, in the future, Mr. Guo will be respected by Mr. "

The one sitting opposite is Fang Xun and Qin Hongye.

However, in order not to arouse the vigilance of others in the Western Guangdong Wushu Association, both of them put on black training clothes and pretended to be disciples under Guo Mengchuan.

Fang Xun shook the glass and asked, "Is everything done?"

"It's done."

Guo Mengchuan nodded and said, "Now, half of the disciples of the Western Guangdong Wushu Association are willing to stand by me and Brother Chu.

In addition, Brother Chu and I have also collected all the crimes that Hong Wusheng has committed over the years.

At that time, once these crimes are exposed, even the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall will not be able to protect Hong Wusheng. "

"Well, that's fine."

Fang Xun nodded and took a sip of red wine.

Guo Mengchuan frowned slightly and said, "However, Hong Wusheng will definitely not abdicate easily.

Even if I join forces with Chu Shangyong and others, we will not be able to defeat Hong Wusheng, so I hope Mr. Fang can help. "

"If you are lost, I will naturally help."

Fang Xun nodded and agreed.

Guo Mengchuan said with a smile: "With Mr. Fang's help, today's big things can be fixed! Hahaha!"

Chat all the way.

Half an hour later, I climbed Wuxiang Mountain.

After the car stopped, Fang Xun and Qin Hongye followed Guo Mengchuan out of the car.

I saw that there were magnificent retro-style buildings built on the top of the mountain, with black bricks and white walls, which looked solemn.

This is the headquarters of the Western Guangdong Wushu Association.

There are two huge stone lions standing at the door, and there is a flat open field in front of the door.

At this time, a lot of teams have arrived, and the gate is almost full of people. There are more than a dozen teams in total, each wearing a different color of practice clothes, and there are about 5,000 people.

This is only part of it, otherwise, there are tens of thousands of people.

However, even if all the disciples of the Western Guangdong Wushu Association did not come, the momentum was particularly huge.

Fang Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, sighing in his heart.

Just one branch of the Shenzhou Wushu Association has such momentum. One can imagine how terrifying it would be if all the branches were combined?

No wonder even the president, Ning Jingcheng, felt powerless to manage it. After all, the Shenzhou Wushu Association was too big and had so many people that it was really difficult for one person to manage it.

However, it is precisely because of this that Fang Xun admires President Xiao who once founded Shenzhou Wu even more.

How bold is it for a woman to manage such a large association?

As expected of the woman of the Sword God, she is really powerful.

"Haha, Brother Guo, you are finally here!"

At this time, a hearty laughter came over.

I saw that Chu Shangyong, dressed in a gray cloth and flushed with red light, walked over with a smile.

"Hehe, Brother Chu, you came earlier!"

Guo Mengchuan replied with a smile.

Chu Shangyong saw Fang Xun and Qin Hongye, in order not to attract the attention of others, he just nodded lightly, which was considered a greeting.

"Brother Guo, Brother Chu, good morning!"

At this time, several middle-aged people came over.

Four of them are Zhu Zhengchun, Wei Changjie, Li Huairen and Lu Yuan, and the others are permanent directors of the Western Guangdong Wushu Association.

Zhu Zhengchun glanced at Chu Shangyong and said doubtfully, "Brother Chu, what's wrong with your right hand?"

Wei Changjie, Li Huairen and others also looked at Chu Shangyong suspiciously.

Chu Shangyong waved his hand and said, "Hey, I accidentally injured my hand while practicing the exercises a few days ago. It's not a big problem."

When everyone heard it, they didn't think much about it.

After all, it is not uncommon for people to get injured while practicing qigong.

Moreover, the palm technique Chu Shangyong practiced is known for its ferocity. On weekdays, he was either honing his palm technique in iron sand, or hitting giant trees, boulders, and iron barrels, so injuries are more normal.

"Hey, why didn't Luo Xiong come today?"

Wei Changjie looked around and asked suspiciously.

Guo Mengchuan smiled and said, "When I came, Brother Luo said he was sick and couldn't come."

"Oh, so it is."

Wei Changjie nodded.

Zhu Zhengchun and Li Huairen's eyes flickered, as if they understood something.

Lu Yuan frowned, but didn't say much after all.

Chu Shangyong changed the subject and asked, "Is President Hong here?"

A director replied, "President Hong should be on his way."

"How about we go first?"

Chu Shangyong proposed.

"You have to ask the three elders."

Li Huairen smiled.

At this time, three energetic old men in white, yellow, and gray clothes, with gray hair and not very tall, came over.

Fang Xun also recognized the three.

These three are the three law enforcement elders of the Western Guangdong Wushu Association Law Enforcement Hall, Liu Nanru, Li Wanshan and Cao Heng.

However, Fang Xun couldn't see through the cultivation of these three elders. I am afraid that their cultivations should all be above the middle stage of Guiyuan Realm and belong to the strongest existence in the Western Guangdong Wushu Association.

I don't know which side the three elders are leaning towards.

If they all favor Hong Wusheng, it's a bit tricky.

Forget it, let's do it on camera later.

Anyway, he still holds the Shang Fang sword given by Ning Jingcheng.