The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1251: Keep your knees down
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Shen Qian and Feng Wenhan are standing in front of a middle-aged man in a dark red trench coat. Their expressions are quite arrogant, and their faces are calm and wise that have been tempered by years of nourishment.
Behind him was a few men in black suits, who were supposed to be bodyguards. They all exuded the aura of a condensed pill realm monk. Such a pomp showed that his identity was definitely not simple.
"Mr Ding, we have booked a place, shall we go now?"
Feng Wenhan nodded and bowed, with a flattering expression on his face.
The middle-aged man named Mr. Ding nodded gently: "Let's go!"
He didn't show the slightest smile on his face, which made Feng Wenhan and Shen Qian look tight, but didn't dare to ask more.
The two husbands and wives took President Ding to the big box. President Ding was in a seat upright, with two bodyguards attached to the left and right, and the rest stood outside the box waiting.
Feng Wenhan and his wife sat sideways, not daring to have any comments. Because the status of the person in front of him is enough to rank in the top ten in the whole Liangzhou, it is difficult for them to see each other on weekdays. Today, he is willing to come here for dinner, which has given them enough face.
More than that, they still ask for Mr. Ding today, and they must serve him well, for fear that they might offend him and let this matter Liu.
When the restaurant owner saw Mr. Ding, he also had the expression of seeing his father. This made Feng Wenhan and his wife more stable. As long as Mr. Ding is willing to contribute, the things they want to do will be implemented.
"Old Feng, I'm a bit of friendship with you, otherwise I won't be able to come for this meal today!"
Mr Ding lit a cigar, still looking cold.
"If you have anything to do, just get straight to the point. Don’t go around with me. After dinner, I still have a lot of things to arrange tonight. You know, Tianjun is very busy lately, and there are many places in Liangzhou that need to be managed. ."
When it comes to this matter, President Ding has a proud look on his face. He is the confidant of Tianjun, who is responsible for all matters related to Tang Sect in Liangzhou. How high is his status?
He has devoted himself to work these days, if it weren't for Feng Wenhan's repeated requests, he would not come.
Ding's words are very direct, so that the various rhetoric that Shen Qian and Feng Wenhan had thought up before are useless. The two looked at each other awkwardly, and Shen Qian spoke first.
"Mr Ding, it’s like this. My husband and I want to buy two elixir to honor the elderly at home, but we have been unable to find a way. You are Tang Tianjun with a wide range of ways. We would like to ask you for help. Can you please follow me? Reserve two for us in one batch, which also fulfilled our wish of honoring the elderly!"
Shen Qian speaks better than sings. What kind of filial piety is she for the elderly, she was originally for her husband and wife.
The so-called elixir is the low-grade spirit pill that Tang Sect has recently begun to sell in large quantities, but Ye Chen freely imparted it to Tang Zongze to reward him for protecting the heavenly crystal grass. However, it immediately caused it when it appeared in the realm of cultivation. Snatching wildly, so that people without considerable status have no purchase channels at all.
And this President Ding is exactly Ding Chuan's and Ding Song's father, Ding Yong. He has experienced ups and downs in his life, and he has seen through all these things. Although his daughter has become Tang Junyi's love, he has always been cautious in doing things.
He sits in distress with his expression unchanged, but it makes Shen Qian's expectations come to nothing.
Ding Yong knocked on the table lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Old Feng, I can't help you with this matter!"
"Huh?"
Feng Wenhan and his wife were stunned at the same time, obviously they didn't expect Ding Yong to refuse so simply.
Although Ding Yong did not show it, he was very disdainful in his heart. Tang Tianjun’s elixir was so mysterious that it was already in short supply. The price of each one is not less than one hundred thousand spiritual stones, and it is not something that can be purchased by RMB. thing.
During this period of time, I don't know how many Jin Dan Zhenjun approached Ding Yong to get active, but he refused. It was ridiculous that Feng Wenhan and his wife wanted to get the elixir through him with this little family property.
"Mr Ding, why is this?"
Feng Wenhan is fine, but Shen Qian can't keep calm.
What women care about most is their appearance. The legendary elixir can eliminate wrinkles and effectively resist aging even if it is eaten by people who have no cultivation level. This is what all women dream of.
Ding Yong didn’t even look at them. He drank the top-grade oolong to himself, and then slowly said: “Each batch of the elixir will be pre-ordered, and there is no extra to sell. I can’t help with this. !"
Shen Qian's mean face twitched slightly, and she said unwillingly: "Ding, don't be kidding, you are an absolute upper class in the Tang Sect, how can you not even be the master of a single medicine?"
"Slap--!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ding Yong slapped the table with a slap, shocking the two of them.
"What do you know, the elixir is made by the elixir provided by Shuangye Zhenxian, who dares to do tricks from it?"
His eyes are not good, and he looks at the two couples all over.
"You are trying to kill me, huh?"
Ding Yong's eyes were cold, Feng Wenhan and his wife asked him to use power for personal gain, and privately gave them the elixir, which was basically driving him to death.
He knew all too well what terrible tactics the calm-eyed youth possessed.
Even the true immortal said to kill and kill, and he is more than the entire Liangzhou, and no one can compare in the whole world. What kind of green onion is he Ding Yong?
If you let Tianjun know that you secretly make wedding dresses for others, the loss of your property is small, and the loss of life is the real big thing.
At that time, Shuangye Zhenxian was angry, not to mention him, even the whole world will shake three times.
The faces of Feng Wenhan and his wife are earthy. They thought it would be a matter of course, but now it becomes like this, and it makes President Ding furious.
"Mr Ding, I..."
Shen Qian kept winking at Feng Wenhan, and Feng Wenhan bit the bullet and planned to continue playing the emotional card.
His words have not yet been spoken, President Ding has already said coldly: "Old Feng, if you still want to talk about this, then you don't have to talk about it. I don't need to eat this meal!"
Mr Ding stood up after speaking, planning to leave the box.
Feng Wenhan and Shen Qian were panicked, knowing that today's affairs are definitely out of play.
What a person Dante Yong is. They invited him over this time. It is impossible to give up the meal without getting things done, and hurriedly stopped him.
Shen Qian looked flattering and said: "Mr Ding, you see what you said, there is nothing you can do about it, but you have to eat this meal, you see, the waiters are all served!"
It just so happened that the waiter brought the food, Ding Yong's complexion was a little relieved, and he sat down again.
Although Feng Wenhan and Shen Qian were disappointed, they didn't dare to show any signs of performance.
After drinking for three rounds, Mr. Ding said more and more words. He said earnestly: "Old Feng, you and I have known each other for seven years. I am not unwilling to help you, but I did help with this matter. Not busy!"
Just listen to him continue: "Don’t look at me, I seem to be very beautiful. In fact, my daughter is just one of Tang Tianjun’s many affections. She is only a little spoiled, and at this moment, she is standing behind Tang Sect. But Shuangye Zhenxian, his old man’s cultivation base is not something ordinary people like us can imagine. If I dare to make small moves behind the scenes, the end will only be miserable."