Yangming Villa is a resort holy place in Lin'an City. At this Xiling Summit, the three meetings were gathered in the same year, so it was naturally half a day. The Yin Society bought the entire villa. Such a move is enough to show the wealth of the world's number one society.

The villa is built around the mountains and rivers, and is built in the scenic area. It is named after the name of Wang Shouren, a great scholar in Zhejiang East in the Ming Dynasty. The entire villa also has a unique ancient charm. Seeing that vehicles were prohibited from passing at the entrance of the villa, Zhong Yue hung the pass given by Qiu Wenzhen around his neck and said, "Look, I just said you can't get in."

Ouyang Ming cried and said, "What a bird man? You won't let him in?"

The day before yesterday, Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhimin and others decided that the invitation letter and pass sent this time clearly stipulated that multiple people were allowed to enter and exit with one certificate, which was a headache. Zhao Zhimin didn't care, and he was not very interested in seal control. However, Li Deming and Qiu Wenzhen had a happy conversation, and finally decided unanimously that he would break the summit and was too lazy to go over. So Zhao Zhimin, who had originally thought that he had fun in Lin'an for several days, could only "take the order" and come to the boring Xiling Summit with Zhong Yue.

Zhao Zhimin looked at Ouyang Ming's dejected look and said, "Why don't you follow me?"

Ouyang Ming pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't. I can't help much, it's okay to go in and watch the fun."

"Then let's go in first."

"Okay."

Zhong Yue got out of the car and walked towards the door of the villa with Zhao Zhimin.

"Two, please show your invitation."

Zhong Yue handed over the invitation letter given by Qiu Wenzhen. He took a look and then returned it to Zhong Yue, "Please come in."

Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhimin were wandering around the villa. There were many people gathering in groups of attractions in front of them. Zhao Zhimin looked around and yawned, "Now, it's Liu Laolao going to the Grand View Garden."

"What's the point?"

"We are wandering around like fools, it looks very low-level."

Zhong Yue looked at it and said, "Then what do you mean? He also went up to make a fool of himself?"

"You should contact me quickly. Professor Liu, Professor Zhao, etc. Let's get a mahjong match, so there is no need to stare at me here."

Zhong Yue said: "They are not people from the Yintan and they are not very powerful."

Zhao Zhimin sighed and said, "Master and Mr. Qiu mean that they are all here, and they are still hiding in the countryside and refuse to come."

"have no idea."

"Oh, Zhimin, Zhong Yue, why did you get in?"

Hearing this shout, many people around turned their eyes to Zhong Yue, with a hint of suspicion in their eyes, which made Zhao Zhimin and Zhong Yue very embarrassed.

Zhao Zhimin looked at Mao Jianghe with many people, so he put on his glasses, "Ahe, how do you talk? What does it mean to get in? We came in according to the rules!"

Mao Jianghe whispered a few words to seven or eight people around him, and the people smiled and said, "That river, our small tea pavilion is waiting for you."

"Okay, you guys go first." Mao Jianghe had a host-like smell, and he waved his hand in his trouser pocket.

He walked up to Zhao Zhimin, "Zhimin, isn't it? As far as I know, the teacher only has an invitation letter. Even if he doesn't come, he can only give one place. As for Zhong Yue, I checked the invitation list for the conference and was not on the invitation list. Then I'm very curious, who did you get involved?"

Zhao Zhimin nervously took out the invitation letter, "Ahe, you really came in openly. If you don't believe me, please see."

Mao Jianghe did not go to receive the invitation letter from Zhao Zhimin. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhong Yue, "That's Zhong Yue, are you scrambling in?"

"Mao Jianghe, are you the organizer of Xiling?"

"No, but I'm a special guest, so don't think I'm not worth talking in Xiling. You saw it just now."

"I'll ask if you are the organizer?" Zhong Yue asked with a smile.

"No, what's wrong?"

Zhong Yue said, "That...it's all your business? If you are so idle, find a tree to hang it. Don't come over and show your eyes."

Mao Jianghe's face turned pale in an instant, and he said, "Put your mouth cleanly."

"Those who betrayed the master's sect and had the face to stand in front of me and talk, "If I were you, would you dare to come here? Are you not afraid of your fellow travelers laughing at you, a slave in the family?" Zhong Yue was disgusted with Mao Jianghe's tone and always came to provoke them, so he naturally slapped the face without mercy.

Mao Jianghe laughed furiously and said, "It's such a thing. Security! Security!"

When people around him heard the cry, their eyes gathered even more.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, who are these people? Why haven't you seen them before..."

"I don't know, it shouldn't be from our printing club. Maybe this summit will invite many guests. Is this a big deal going to be the same as last year?"

In order to maintain order at the summit this year, the Indian Society specially contacted the security company to maintain order. As soon as he heard the call from Mao Jianghe, nearby security guards immediately came over.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Mao Jianghe pointed at Zhong Yue and said, "I suspect this person was infiltrated."

The security guard murmured a few words to the intercom and immediately walked up, "Sir."

"Slowly, can he believe it if he suspects you? I also suspect that this man was infiltrated."

The security guard looked at Zhong Yue's young appearance and was a little suspicious, saying, "You'd better cooperate and show the invitation letter?"

"What if I was invited in?"

The security guard frowned and said, "Then I apologize to you."

Zhong Yue looked at Mao Jianghe and said, "I want him to apologize."

Mao Jianghe chuckled, "It's impossible, someone must have sneaked in among you two."

Everyone around him surrounded him.

When the security guard saw the people gathered here, in order to avoid the riot, he immediately said: "Sir, please show your invitation letter, or please ask me to go to the security room with me."

Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhimin handed the invitation letter to the security guard.

Mao Jianghe wrapped his hands around and stared at the security guard's every move.

The security guard checked the invitation letter, handed it back to Zhong Yue and Zhao Zhimin, bowed slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, both of you. I'm disturbing you."

The people present sighed, and someone was deliberately causing trouble in their relationship.

Zhong Yue chuckled and asked, "President Mao, are you satisfied?"

This voice from President Mao immediately made Mao Jianghe twitch. This was a bare mockery!

"Wait."

Mao Jianghe was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the security guard.

"Sir, please come with me."

"I have an invitation letter, what are you doing?" Mao Jianghe shook off the security guard's hand and grabbed it at his elbow.

"You have just disrupted the public security of the venue. According to the regulations of the organizer of the conference, you must go to the security room with me to explain, otherwise you will be expelled from the president."

Mao Jianghe was speechless and glared at Zhong Yue viciously. Now he could not steal the chicken and lose all the rice.

Seeing that nothing big happened, everyone suddenly scattered. Zhong Yue looked at Zhao Zhimin with some confusion and murmured: "Brother Zhao, I remember you were so arrogant before, why are you as cowardly as a quail in front of this Maojiang River?"

In Zhong Yue's impression, Zhao Zhimin was not like this before.

Zhao Zhimin inserted the invitation letter into his inner bag and sighed: "Maybe...it may be the shadow left when he was young..."
Chapter completed!