When Mr. Jiang came in and shook wanyanfeng away, Yang Ping didn't feel at all. Instead, he felt trapped in a wonderful rhythm, like the spring breeze blowing and everything recovering.
This is definitely a master!
Yang Ping thinks that this person may be more powerful than Zhu Yan, and his age is not much different from him, but the arrogance of overlooking the world belongs to his inborn. Standing in the clouds, he shows his pride from the smile on his face all the time. This is the smile that controls everything. Unpleasant.
Wan Yanfeng knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
Mr. Jiang said faintly, "go out. I'll talk to Yang Ping."
Wan Yanfeng is like an amnesty, like a slave who gets the forgiveness of the slave owner. Without the momentum that a master of the Qipin realm should have, he pushed out shakily and dared not look up.
Yang Ping is awe inspiring. Mr. Jiang, who can conquer the realm of seven grades, has unfathomable strength.
Mr. Jiang smiled and said, "Hello, first introduce yourself. My name is Jiang Weimin. I'm the person in charge of the organizer of the Dragon God competition. You got full marks in the second round of test and attracted our attention. By the way, do you want to join us?"
Yang Ping asked, "who are you?"
Mr. Jiang had expected Yang Ping to ask this question and patiently answered, "in fact, we are us. We can say that we exist or not. We are just a code name, gathering many industry elites."
Yang Ping was awe inspiring. Jiang Weimin's organization had a big background. How important it was to hold the Dragon God competition. It was not a matter of money to bear it independently. We need to control the rhythm of the Dragon God competition, including dangerous elements such as peach 19.
The organizers estimate that the nature of the final class is the same, but the level is higher and the background is more terrible. A random member can't see through the realm, which shows that his background is all over the sky.
"Do you want me to join you?" Yang Ping asked.
Jiang Weimin laughed, shook his head and said, "of course not. I'm a member of our organization, just a member. Do you understand?"@^^$
Yang Ping shook his head.
Jiang Weimin said patiently, "let's say so. I like your talent. If you are interested, you can come with me and I can give you everything you want. How about it?"
Yang Ping's face changed slightly. This is not tantamount to becoming Jiang Weimin's running dog, and he can get it with a bad check to avoid a thug. What's more, he didn't even have the qualification to join the "we" organization. It's obvious that Jiang Weimin said that his level is too low to be equal.
"Not interested." Yang Ping refused.
Jiang Weimin was unhappy, but he continued to smile on his face and said, "don't rush to refuse. Maybe you will change your mind soon. Yang Ping, I appreciate you very much. If you follow me, you will have a bright future in the future."! $*!
"I like plain." Yang Ping shook her head and still refused.
Jiang Weimin felt Yang Ping's determination and said with regret, "it's a pity. I thought you were a current affairs person, but I didn't think I was wrong."
"Farewell." Yang Ping turned and left without saying anything to Jiang Weimin. When he came to the door, a burst of laughter came from behind.
Jiang Weimin knocked on the void and shouted, "please stay."
Yang Ping stopped.
Jiang Weimin showed a puzzled expression and seemed very sincere. Feng asked, "I want to know why you refuse me."
"Not cool."
Jiang Weimin smiled bitterly and felt Yang Ping's resentment. He was surprised and said, "Yang Ping, your behavior is very inconsistent with your fame. You are very smart and should know what I mean."
Yang Pingle is happy. The other party persuades him again and again. Instead of being sincere, he feels that he is noncommittal when he sees a bargain. He would rather be a carefree poor man than a canary in a cage.
"I don't know."
Suddenly, Jiang Weimin made an invitation gesture and said with a smile, "well, let me explain it for you. Maybe you will be moved."
Yang Ping listened quietly.
Jiang Weimin wiped his forehead, considered his words and said, "you see. In my capacity, I am far more noble than you. The truth says that I am a golden body and condescend to invite you. Shouldn't you be grateful and work hard for me?"
Yang Ping was so happy that she was very angry.
Without waiting for Yang Ping to speak, Jiang Weimin continued: "follow me, you can not only get waiting, maybe I can let you touch the champion. My energy is not what you can imagine."
"You're lucky to be able to follow me."
Yang Ping was more and more wrong. His heart was cold. Jiang Weimin looked very normal. He was much better than Wan Yanfeng, but his pride was incisively and vividly expressed. His tone and words regarded Yang Ping as a mole ant, and he became the Savior.
"What if I don't agree?" Yang Ping said in a deep voice, staring into Jiang Weimin's eyes.
Jiang Weimin was stunned for a moment and thought, "this is a new problem." after thinking about it, he immediately shook his head and said with a smile, "no, no one in the world can refuse my invitation, especially in the garbage dump of Longcheng city. You are just bricks in the garbage heap and need someone to save. And I am your Savior."
"You say we are rubbish?" Yang Ping narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.
Jiang Weimin covered his mouth, smiled and corrected, "don't be surprised if you're wrong. In fact, you're not even as good as garbage. And I'm your Savior. Save your dirty soul."
Boom!
Yang Ping flew into a rage, and Jiang deceived the people too much, which is unforgivable.
"Yang Ping, I gave you a chance to come with me. In fact, it's a favor to you. If you don't agree, the consequences may be a little serious." Jiang Weimin shrugged and didn't care about Yang Ping's anger, just like standing on the ground overlooking the moving ants before the rain. The ant is doing things, but who cares about its internal thoughts and the expression on its face?
"Tell me how serious it is," Yang Ping said calmly.
Jiang Weimin thought for a moment, broke his fingers and said, "if you don't agree, the following things will happen. First, your friends around you will die and Zhu Xi will become a man's plaything. Second, in the fourth round, I will issue repair orders. Everyone will target you. Third, in the fifth and sixth rounds, all tasks are aimed at you. You will survive, but you can't die."
Click!
Yang Ping clenched his fist, his anger kept rising, and said coldly, "how dare you threaten me?"
Jiang Weimin shook his head and hurriedly explained, "this is not a threat, but something that will happen. So now, you should do something quickly while I don't deliver the goods."
Yang Ping sneered and hummed, "what's the matter?"
Jiang Weimin smiled and said, "kneel down and surrender to me."
With his eyes facing each other, Jiang Weimin kept a smile on his face, beat the void with his fingers, and waited with interest. A wonderful flower appeared in the Dragon God competition. Jiang Weimin felt that life had become very interesting.
"I refuse."
Jiang Weimin showed a disappointed expression, made an invitation gesture and said, "go all the way."
Yang Ping was on alert and thought he would fight with Jiang Weimin. Unfortunately, Jiang Weimin didn't fight, but asked him to leave. It seemed that something hadn't happened and kept a calm and indifferent smile on his face.
After Yang Ping left, Wan Yanfeng came in and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Jiang, my subordinates are damned. They screwed up."
Jiang Weimin shook his head and said with a mysterious smile, "it's good. I thought Yang Ping would kneel down and surrender. Since he didn't promise, I'm very happy. Because I have something to do next."
"Issue the fourth task to capture Yang Ping's college classmate, Zhang Rong."
Jiang Weimin shrugged, hummed songs and left the office. Wan Yanfeng got up, showed strong resentment and killing, and said in a deep voice, "don't appreciate it. Then teach you how to be a man."