Chapter 1447
"Forget the rain of hearts, why make it difficult for them."
"If you don't let them in, they won't enter, West Lake is so big, isn't everywhere scenic?"
Growing up in a family with an institutional background, He Yurou knows how difficult it is for these people to work at the grassroots level.
On the one hand there are orders from above, and on the other hand there are the demands of the masses.
Caught in the middle are the lowest-level employees.
"Forget it?"
"With his crackpot tone, he can't let it go."
"Don't worry, I have connections."
"When I make a phone call, they will definitely not dare to stop me."
Chu Wenfei stood up and said slightly indignantly.
"Wow, Brother Fei is dominating!"
Zhang Xinyu and Yang Zijiang applauded.
Chu Wenfei then took out his mobile phone and made a call.
He was in the real estate industry and dealt with government departments the most, so it wasn't difficult for Chu to find some relationships in it.
However, a few minutes later, Chu Wenfei hung up the phone with an ugly face.
"Brother Fei, how's it going?" Zhang Yuxin asked curiously.
Chu Wenfei shook his head, "Not good. The Wang Bureau said that a celebration is being held here today, and all the big names from the provinces and cities are coming."
"Yes?"
"It seems that we really can't get in." Zhang Xinyu shook her head, somewhat lost.
Eventually, the four of them turned around and left.
However, on the way back, Zhang Xinyu was still thinking about this matter.
"What kind of celebration do you guys think can be held in the middle of this West Lake?"
"Half of West Lake, all blocked off?"
"The director level executives don't even have the authority to let a few people in."
"Is it, like, a G20 summit?"
"Are the heads of state meeting here for business?"
The more Zhang Xinyu rambled, the more outrageous it became, and He Yurou and the others all laughed.
"Xinyu, don't make wild guesses."
"If it's really the G20 summit, I guess the entire West Lake is under martial law for a 10-mile radius, right?"
"It won't just be the area in the heart of the lake that will be blocked off,"
He Yurou said with a smile.
While Chu Wenfei and the others were returning, it was a large number of boats that were driving head-on, all sailing into the blockaded area ahead.
"Eh?"
"Yurou, Fei, don't you think the makeup of those people on the ship is strange?"
"Most were dressed in long robes."
"If you don't know, you'd think it was a martial arts convention being held and all the heroes were gathered here?"
Zhang Xinyu smiled lightly.
Being told by him, Chu Wenfei and the others also noticed that the people on the ship were somewhat different from normal people in terms of temperament and dress.
"No, I can't help it, I have to go in and take a look."
Zhang Xinyu Anxin couldn't help but feel curious.
Then, taking matters into his own hands, he steered the boat towards the front and chased after it.
"A few uncles and uncles, please wait~"
Zhang Xinyu shouted from behind.
Soon, the people on a wooden boat in front of them noticed them.
"Our boat is out of fuel, can you give us a ride, we are willing to pay."
Zhang Xinyu shouted as she waved her hand.
Chu Wenfei thought that such a small tactic as Zhang Xinyu had no chance at all, but in a short while, the boat actually stopped and lowered the string ladder to pick them up.
"I'm going, is this even possible?"
Chu Wenfei, Yang Zijiang and the others were all startled.
Only Zhang Xinyu cut the tip of her nose proudly, and then the group boarded the boat.
"You few melon children, you must have disobeyed your master and sneaked out, right?"
"Young people today are too impatient."
"As soon as there's excitement, they have to run over to join in."
"If you have this kind of time, you might as well stay at your master's school and practice."
"If I can achieve something in martial arts in the future, why come here to be a spectator and cheer for others? At that time, you will be the protagonists in the limelight, like that old man of the Lu family, worshipped by these four seas."
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, which family are you from?"
Putting it on, a kind-faced old man smiled as he asked them what to say.
However, Zhang Xinyu and the others were dumbfounded.
What martial dao?
What faculty?
Could they have crossed over?
Ancient times, when swordsmen ruled the roost?
While Zhang Xinyu and the others were hesitating, He Yurou, who is a woman of blue heart, quickly thought of someone and quickly said, "We don't have any teachers, but we were once taught by Mr Jiang Dongchu, so we are half his disciples."
"Mr. Jiang Dong Chu?" The people on board were slightly stunned and one of them, surprised, said, "You mean, that Ye Fan?"
In the martial arts of Jiangdong, there are few famous people.
Only one person, Ye Fan, is famous in Yanxia.
Now when they heard the name of Mr. Jiangdong Chu, they naturally thought of Ye Fan.
"Unexpectedly, you guys are his disciples?"
"Your teacher is an amazing talent."
"But it's a pity that the sky is jealous of your talent."
"Sorry for your loss~"
On the boat, someone shook his head and sighed, and his words were tinged with regret.
"Hmph, what astonishing genius, just a lucky arrogant little boy."
"I've heard that Ye Fanzhi is so debauched and uncaring that he doesn't even care about Pillar Kingdom powerhouses such as the Fist King."
"When the Sword Saint and the others went to Jiangdong to invite him and to Yan Mountain to deliberate, he didn't even go."
"The Martial God Hall Master's face, and he's a junior who dares to brush it?"
"It's good that such people are dead."
"If not, such stubborn and mad traitors will become a great danger to my Yanxia Martial Dao in the future."
Among the crowd, there were also people who said disdainfully.
In short, today's Ye Fan was also a controversial figure in the Yan Xia Martial Dao world.
Most of the world marvelled at his talent, but resented his arrogance and pride.
In the eyes of the world, a junior should behave like a junior.
Even if one has mastered even the strongest power, in front of his martial arts predecessors, one must know how to be polite and courteous.
As the crowd talked about Ye Fan, the loss in He Yurou's eyes undoubtedly grew even more intense.
Could it be that the glorious young man who was on Dongchang Lake had really fallen?
He Yurou rarely pays so much attention to a person, in university that is, there are many girls around chasing all kinds of stars, but He Yurou is insensitive to stars that are neither male nor female.
But Ye Fan is an exception.
In particular, after Ye Fan defeated the strongest man of the Japanese nation at Dongchang Lake and raised the prestige of the Yanxia nation, He Yurou had an inexplicable admiration for him.
For more than a year, he had been silently following him, yearning day and night to meet him again.
But He Yurou never expected that when he heard the news about him, it was already the news of Ye Fan's death.
At this moment, He Yurou had an indescribable pain in her heart.
"Yurou, quickly look ahead."
"What a spectacular scene~"
Just as He Yurou was feeling down, Zhang Xinyu's excited shout suddenly came from her ears.
When He Yurou looked up, she saw that a luxurious and exquisite open-air venue had been built on an island in the middle of the West Lake.
As far as the eye could see, there were flowers and brocades everywhere.
Fiery red carpets, like burning flames, covered the entire island.