Jiang Bai asked curiously.

Zhao Yawen's complexion straightened, and she said with a serious smile; "Seven will make a big move."

"Three days later, the Qihui will hold the Qihui's big event every five years here."

"Every time there is a big move, the major families of the Seventh Meeting will take out the treasures at the bottom of the box and auction them."

"According to the news from our informant, this time the seven meetings will be held on a large scale, which is extraordinary."

"The Ling family will auction off the key they have guarded for a hundred years."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yawen's tone paused, and she looked firmly at Jiang Bai, saying without doubt;

"Jiang Bai, we must get the key of the Ling family."

Jiang Bai nodded slightly, without speaking.

He knew what it meant for the Ling family to auction the keys.

It means that the Ling family will withdraw from the core of the Qihui.

"Perhaps, the Ling family really can't bear this secret anymore."

"Handing over the key is not a good thing for the Ling family."

Zhao Yawen sighed and said with emotion.

Chapter 216 Fang Linger's Arrival

In an instant.

Three days have passed.

For three days, Jiang Bai didn't go anywhere.

Sitting at the desk every day, flipping through various materials related to the Qihui.

After three days of reading, Jiang Bai also has some understanding of Qihui.

I don't know anything like before.

The only thing that Jiang Bai can't figure out is.

This time.

The system did not instill new plots into him.

But Jiang Bai doesn't care.

This is a real world, and the plot is not static.

Sometimes it is easy to fall into a dead end if you follow the plot.

[Friendly reminder: It's not that the system doesn't instill plots in the host, but that the original work hasn't been finished yet]

[A large number of plots in the play show signs of being deleted]

"All right!"

"You are the system, you have the final say."

Jiang Bai shrugged gently and ignored the system.

He lowered his head and continued to read the materials of the Seven Meetings.

Tick ​​tock....

The clock came to noon quietly.

Boom...boom...boom....

In the hotel, seven bells rang suddenly, interrupting Jiang Bai's browsing.

Zhao Yawen walked to Jiang Bai's side with graceful steps, and said solemnly;

"The bronze bell rings seven times, which means that the Seven Meetings are about to start."

"The principals of the seven major families will also be appearing one after another."

Jiang Bai stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, put his arms around Zhao Yawen's waist, and said;

"Let's go, Miss Yawen."

"Let's go to see it too. This time, the Qihui will make a big move."

The two moved to the window and looked towards the first floor.

At this time, the hall on the first floor changed its appearance before the big change.

A long red carpet is spread from the outside of the hotel to the fourth floor of the hotel.

In the center of the hall, a large red platform rises.

On the high platform, hung a golden bell.

A woman with a lingering charm stood upright on the high platform, looking around.

Holding a small golden hammer in her hand, the woman struck the big bell vigorously, and cried out loudly;

"All the masters, please enter."

creak.

The door of the hotel was pushed open from the outside.

Tread Tread...

There was a sound of footsteps.

A gray-haired old lady, surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards in suits, walked slowly into the hotel with a cane.

Zhao Yawen looked at the old lady and introduced to Jiang Bai;

"She is the old lady of the Liu family, and has always been at odds with your Jiang family."

"I know her."

Jiang Bai nodded expressionlessly.

Thinking back, the reason why Mrs. Liu and their Jiang family did not get along.

That was a thing of the past.

When Mrs. Liu was young, she and his grandmother were best friends.

The two fell in love with his grandfather together by accident.

But to the disappointment of Mrs. Liu, his grandpa chose his grandma.

This made Mrs. Liu feel quite uncomfortable.

At the same time, there is also some distance with his grandma.

And it was more than twenty years ago that Mrs. Liu and the Jiang family broke up.

That year.

Mrs. Liu's daughter fell in love with his father.

For the happiness of her daughter, Mrs. Liu put down her figure.

He personally led people to the Jiang family's ancestral house and talked to his grandma as a matchmaker.

But who would have thought that his grandma would directly reject Mrs. Liu without any scruples about old feelings.

This made Mrs. Liu's face completely embarrassing, and she walked away angrily.

It became the laughing stock of Qihui in one fell swoop.

After this incident, the enmity between the Jiangliu family was settled.

In the days that followed, Mrs. Liu even opposed Jiang's everywhere.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bai sighed silently.

This is all about the older generation, Chen Zhima and Rotten Millet.

Just as Jiang Bai was thinking, a group of people walked into the hotel again.

A group of female bodyguards in black leather jackets surrounded a young man and entered the hotel aggressively.

The young man's face was pale, and Jiang Bai could tell at a glance that it was due to excessive indulgence.

Zhao Yawen looked at the young man, frowned, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and said in an unhappy tone;

"He is from the Wei family."

"According to the news from the informant, the Wei family seems to want to leave Qihui and seek refuge with the people of Country R."

"Take refuge in country R?"

Jiang Bai's pupils sank, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and his tone was low;

"Their Wei family dares to seek refuge with the people of country R, ​​they are looking for death!"

Outside the door of the hotel, people from other families walked in one after another.

Qin Feng walked in arrogantly with a dozen bodyguards.

behind him.

Ling Huan of the Ling family.

Mr. Lu of the Lu family.

The only thing that surprised Jiang Bai was that Shan Xin and Lin Dong settled their suspicions.

The two held hands and walked into the hall intimately.

"As expected of an old monster, the means of coaxing little girls are not low at all."

Jiang Bai said to himself.

Zhao Yawen glanced at Jiang Bai, expressionless said;

"Yesterday afternoon, the Shan family specially sent someone to come to apologize to Ouyang still."

"Ouyang Yiran reluctantly agreed to let Lin Dong go."

While Zhao Yawen was speaking.

Outside the gate of the hotel, a Miaoman figure walked in.

As soon as the figure stepped into the hall, Jiang Bai's eyes straightened on the spot, with joy on his face, he exclaimed;

"Ling'er, you're here!"

Zhao Yawen stood aside, looking at Jiang Bai who was overjoyed, and said with a bit of a taste;

"I called her and asked her to come here."

"The matter of the key is of great importance."

"Some things require her, the leader of the Jiang family, to step in."

Zhao Yawen saw Fang Ling's expression and behavior from Jiang Bai when she was a child.It can be seen that Fang Linger is important in Jiang Bai's mind.

This kind of importance may not even compare to her.

in the hall.

Fang Linger was wearing a black cheongsam, followed by dozens of bodyguards with expressionless faces, walking leisurely towards the fourth floor.

Walking all the way, it attracted the attention of countless guests.

The eyes of all the male guests showed surprise.

Pretty!

It's really beautiful!

Some female guests looked at Jiang Bai's appearance and figure and felt ashamed.

Envy and jealousy arose in my heart.

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