"Meiheng exhibition? Where is that?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"Yes, the specifications and mode of this exhibition are among the best in the whole continent, let alone in biguicheng. I'll drive to your home tomorrow to pick you up." Wang Ren replied.

Seeing that Dong Wenfeng promised himself, Wang Ren was a little happy.

"What's your friend's name?"

"Zhou Jinwei." Wang Ren carefully observed Dong Wenfeng's expression. After finding that Dong Wenfeng was not angry, he asked, "do you need to take you to see him?"

"OK." Dong Wenfeng also needs to make sure whether the water soul bead is on Zhou Jinwei.

Wang Ren breathed a sigh and then led the way. After walking out of the hospital, Dong Wenfeng got on the car with him.

This is a highly equipped BMW. It seems that Wang Ren is doing well.

After getting on the bus, Wang Ren first called and asked Zhou Jinwei if he was in the company. He was told that he was outside today and Sunday to prepare for the exhibition.

After a few words, Wang Ren hung up the phone.

"Boss Wang, what does boss Zhou say?" Dong Wenfeng, sitting in the co pilot's cab, asked.

"He's at the meiheng exhibition. Let's go there directly."

Wang Ren started the engine as he spoke.

Along the way, Wang Ren was talking, and Dong Wenfeng answered one by one.

Dong Wenfeng is not a talker. There is no way to compare with Wang Ren.

However, from Wang Ren's words, Dong Wenfeng also learned a lot of news.

For example, there are not many people who know about water soul beads except them, because it is a secret. Even some senior executives don't know about it.

After all, water soul beads are so surreal that science can't explain them at all.

Dong Wenfeng also learned that many years ago, there were so-called hell messengers in biguicheng, but later, for no reason, those hell messengers suddenly disappeared.

It was not until recent years that these hell messengers made a comeback.

Speaking of this, Wang Ren raised his hand holding the steering wheel and said angrily, "these hell messengers don't know where they come from. Why do they always invade our home?"

Dong Wenfeng also shook his head and echoed: "only when human beings are strong can they resist these hell messengers. However, boss Wang knows what hell messengers are?"

Wang Ren smiled bitterly: "I haven't seen anything in this field. It's a secret. Even the top level of the wuzhe alliance, few people know this. I'm just the bottom level, eh."

"Boss Wang, don't belittle yourself. Although you are at the bottom, no one can know what the future will be like. Maybe you will break through to a senior martial artist in a few years."

"It's not so easy to cultivate now. I'm short of spiritual power. Alas, my biggest worry is that one day, we humans can't beat those hell messengers. What can I do with my family property then? I'd better enjoy the present in time."

Dong Wenfeng looked out of the window and was silent.

The scenery outside the window is rapidly regressing. Meiheng Convention and exhibition is in the west of biguicheng, which is also some remote areas, but there is no need to say in terms of transportation. Subways and buses are vertical and horizontal.

After arriving at meiheng Convention and exhibition, the exhibition hall here is very large. Wang Ren drove his car and spared a long time before entering the parking lot.

"The exhibition is very large, so the parking lot is set up in a remote place." Wang Ren was embarrassed because he took the wrong way himself.

"But I didn't get the pass. If I had a pass, I could go in directly through the outside channel."

"Don't you usually allow others to go in that channel outside?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

Wang Ren shook his head and said helplessly, "only some big leaders and foreign leaders can enter. Otherwise, it's OK to go to the exhibition and apply for a pass."

"Just ask Zhou Jinwei for one." Dong Wenfeng leaned on his seat and said faintly.

Outside the window, a group of people gathered in security clothes with the word "Auxiliary Police" written on them.

Dong Wenfeng asked, "are these regular policemen? I think their spiritual power is too scarce, which is even rarer than some policemen who often exercise."

Wang Ren glanced and then said faintly, "no, these people are temporary security guards. Because tomorrow's exhibition is relatively large, there are not enough people for the exhibition, so they will be recruited to the society temporarily."

"No wonder," said Dong Wenfeng, glancing away.

Soon, Wang Ren parked her car in the parking lot. It was an underground parking lot. At the door sat a little girl with braids. She was dressed as an auxiliary policeman. She was about 17 or 18 years old. She was blinking and looking curiously at Dong Wenfeng and Wang Ren.

Of course, more accurately, stop the car.

"Sorry, no passage is allowed here."

The girl's speed was very fast, and Dong Wenfeng even felt a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power in her body.

"You are a warrior." Dong Wenfeng asked.

Hearing the speech, the girl looked cautious: "who are you?"

It seemed that he felt the girl's hostility. Dong Wenfeng quickly explained, "I'm also a martial artist."

Wang Ren, who was sitting on the driver's cab, quickly smiled and said, "little sister, we are friends of your boss."

"I don't know. I need to inform my monitor." the girl shook her head and refused.

"All right, all right, go and inform." Wang Ren said angrily, then turned to Dong Wenfeng and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Dong."

Dong Wenfeng waved his hand and saw the girl take out a pager and talk about Emei. Dong Wenfeng also said, "boss Wang, call your boss."

"Call now. I took a friend and said he was waiting for us in the parking lot. He hasn't come yet. He is probably too busy." Wang Ren quickly turned on his cell phone and then dialed the phone.

Just after dialing, a voice came from the channel.

"Lao Wang." Zhou Jinwei's voice came out on the phone.

"I said Lao Zhou, the doorwoman in the underground parking lot won't let us in."

"I've reached the underground parking lot. You're at the door. Oh, I see your car."

Wang Ren also saw a man listening to the phone coming out and waving to Wang Ren and Dong Wenfeng.

"This is what I told you about Zhou Jinwei. He looks like a talent." Wang Ren hung up the phone and then introduced him to Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng smiled. Then he saw that Zhou Jinwei said something to the girl who had been guarding the door and took out his badge to show the girl. Then the girl nodded and opened the iron gate.