Chapter 918

While everyone applauded the curator's performance, Zhang Yi commented that the curator's move just now was sparse and ordinary, without any brilliance.

Although these words were to Song Lin, they fell into the ears of others and made others frown one after another.

A group of people were convinced by the curator's amazing move just now. At this time, someone made such an evaluation, which immediately made people turn their heads to see who dared to speak wildly.

However, after seeing that he was just a young man who no one knew, the people looked at the young man with even sharper eyes.

In the field of ancient martial arts, the older you are, the deeper your internal power is. Being young means that you are not qualified.

How can such a young man be qualified to evaluate other people's curators and still belittle others!

A young woman sitting in front of Zhang Yi suddenly turned her head, glared at Zhang Yi and said angrily:

"Please shut up!"

This young woman is the female president of a large company in Changle City. Her name is Duan Qiqi.

Duan Qiqi is young, beautiful and worth more than a billion.

Such a strong woman naturally admires the stronger one than her, and Duan Qiqi has never been able to recover from the powerful move of the curator just now.

Just when Duan Qiqi wanted to express her admiration for the curator with applause, she heard Zhang Yi's words, which immediately made Duan Qiqi turn back and scold angrily.

Facing Duan Qiqi's reprimand, Song Lin hurriedly apologized:

"Sorry! I'm sorry! My boss just said me, not the master! Don't get me wrong! "

Duan Qiqi and the people around him glared at Zhang Yi and Song Lin, which gradually turned back.

Song Lin was relieved to see that they had not been investigated.

She couldn't help whispering to Zhang Yi:

"Boss! We can't afford everyone here. You'd better stop talking! "

The people present today are cutting-edge figures in various industries in Changle City.

These people are either bigwigs, well-known tycoons, ancient warriors or celebrities... It can be said that the most energetic people in Changle City are here today.

In such a circle, it is both a blessing and a curse. If we can get on well with some of them, we can undoubtedly develop from now on.

Similarly, if you offend some of them, you may never turn over in Changle City in the future.

It's true that Song Lin is so nervous.

Zhang Yi said faintly:

"I'm not talking nonsense, but..."

"Stop talking!" Song Lin was startled again. "If others hear it again, I really can't explain clearly!"

Zhang Yi is too lazy to continue to speak. He simply starts to look out of sight and out of mind.

If Song Lin had not promised to accompany her, Zhang Yi would have wanted to go back and continue to take care of his herbs.

In this way, everyone else was listening attentively to the curator's speech on the stage, and only Zhang Yi seemed to be sleeping.

It's also that everyone listens to the lecture and no one notices Zhang Yi's "sleep", otherwise I'm afraid there will be another wave.

In this way, after more than an hour, the curator's lecture came to an end temporarily.

After the lecture, the curator stepped down and greeted some acquaintances.

At the same time, some people will rush forward, hoping to spend a lot of money and get the opportunity of the curator's personal guidance. In the face of these people, Li Bing, the beloved disciple behind the curator, came to record the names of these people, which will be notified later.

Where the curator passed, everyone stood up like a row of waves and saluted the curator.

No matter people from all walks of life, what they do at this time is the boxing ceremony in the ancient martial arts circle to express their respect for the curator.

The curator is also surrounded by countless people, with stars supporting the moon and thousands of focus, with extraordinary style.

Song Lin could not help but stand up and tiptoe to look at the curator.

She couldn't help praying in her heart. She just hoped that the curator could come to her side and the boss. If she didn't listen, she would have the opportunity to let the boss and the curator have a word.

If the boss is lucky enough to be valued by the curator and accepted as an apprentice, he will prosper like Li Bing in the future!

Even if the boss is not accepted, even if you make a familiar face in front of the curator, you can deter a group of snacks by saying it in the future.

Song Lin's Prayer soon came true.

While greeting acquaintances, the curator signed the name for the fans. Slowly, he really came to the side of Zhang Yi and song Lin.

At this moment, people in the surrounding area stood up and saluted the curator.

Song Lin was so excited that she shouted to her boss:

"Boss! Come on! Here comes the curator! "

With that, Song Lin turned her head and looked at Zhang Yi around her.

However, Song Lin jumped at this look!

It turns out that Zhang Yi is still closing his eyes! When all the curators came in front of him, he was still "sleeping"?

This is disrespectful!!!

At this time, the curator smiled and finally came to the chairs of Zhang Yi and song Lin.

When he saw Zhang Yi sleeping, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and the whole face was like coated with a layer of cold ice.

Li Bing, who followed the curator behind him, couldn't help getting angry at this scene:

"Zhang Yi, you are bold! Presumptuous! What do you mean? "

Li Bing's roar made people around him look at him one after another. They immediately saw Zhang Yi "sleeping".

So for a moment, the people around were also angry!

It's this boy again! It's just saying rude words before. How dare you sleep now?

Seeing this, Song Lin hurriedly explained:

"No! That's not the truth! It's the boss. He's not feeling well, so... "

However, Song Lin's explanation is not satisfactory at all.

Because up to now, the sleeping boy has no intention of opening his eyes. He is obviously intentional!

Song Lin couldn't help looking at Li Bing:

"Soldier, help the boss say a word and beg for mercy!"

Song Lin just felt that her head became blank, and she realized that she was in trouble!

This matter can be big or small. It depends on whether Li Bing is willing to help.

However, Li Bing said coldly:

"Sister Song Lin, it's none of your business. You'd better not interrupt again, lest you get involved!"

"Zhang Yi! Are you deaf? Don't you hear me asking you! "

"Who are you doing this for? What the hell do you mean? "

Li Bing repeatedly questioned, furious.

And his master, the curator, stood aside with an ugly face.

A group of onlookers were even more angry and wanted to beat the boy up.

At this time, Zhang Yicai finally opened his eyes slowly.

He glanced at Li Bing and said:

"Be polite."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Li Bing was very angry and smiled back:

"Shall I speak to you politely? Which onion are you? You think I'm the little employee who takes your salary and depends on you! "

"Now it's you. Be polite to me! Call me 'brother Bing'! Your current status doesn't deserve me to be polite to you! "

"Everyone stood up and saluted my master! What do you mean by sitting and sleeping alone? "

"Do you know where this is? Do you know who my master is? Do you know what will happen if you are so bold? "

Li Bing's mouth was like a machine gun. As soon as he spoke, he almost burst into flames.

Seeing this, Song Lin hurriedly advised:

"Soldier, you should say less about the boss and help the boss!"

Li Bing was on fire. When he heard Song Lin's words, he immediately stretched out his finger to Song Lin:

"Shut up, too! Don't call me soldier in the future! Also call me 'brother Bing'! I used to give you some face, but you still rub your nose on your face! "

"Li Bing, you..." Song Lin heard Li Bing's words and looked at Li Bing incredulously.

She knew that Li Bing had changed, but she didn't expect to have become such a person.

Li Bing pointed the spear at Zhang Yi again:

"I ask you something! You are so dumb! Won't you say anything? "

Zhang Yi's eyes became cold:

"In view of the fact that you used to work under me, I'll give you one last chance. You'd better take back what you said."

Zhang Yi's words, however, made the people around him burst into laughter.

Duan Qiqi, the overbearing female president just now, sneered:

"Oh! You are really crazy and arrogant! It's a felony to be rude to the master. If you don't take the blame obediently, you dare to threaten the master's disciples! Who do you think you are? Do you think you are a saint? "

Duan Qiqi, female president, has long been unhappy with Zhang Yi.

Just now this guy dared to chew the head of the curator. Now everyone stands up. He dares to sit alone!

You should know which of the people who stood up and saluted just now is not the real rich and famous person in the city, and none is a big man who calls the wind and rain.

And he really dares to sit?

Who does he think he is?

Dare you threaten the curator's disciples without apologizing?

Duan Qiqi has long been angry with such a person.

She ridiculed that Zhang Yi also had her own caution. If the curator liked her because of her hard work and taught a few ancient martial arts, she could become an ancient martial artist in the future!

As soon as Duan Qiqi spoke, people around him criticized Zhang Yi one after another. Obviously, Duan Qiqi was not the only one who wanted to please the curator.

Song Lin was so worried that she said to the crowd with tears:

"Curator, ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry about today. I apologize for my boss. Please forgive me!"

With that, Song Lin bowed to the curator and the people around her one by one.

However, the curator leaned over with a cold hum and obviously did not accept Song Lin's apology.

Other people are the same. Even the curator doesn't accept it. Now if anyone accepts it, then he is against the curator.

After bowing, Song Lin hurriedly said to Zhang Yi:

"Boss, let's go!"