Peerless prodigal system

Calligraphy Association, there are more than 100 people.

Wu Liang only remembered the president, the vice president, and those few famous calligraphers.

He doesn't bother to remember other people's names. No matter how well-known other people in the Calligraphy Association are, are they more famous than him?
At this time, Huang Ying suddenly received a call.

It was her brother calling.

"Okay, brother, I'm at the airport, come here."

After Huang Ying finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

"You wait for me! My brother will arrive soon, he is just outside the airport, my brother is considered a famous celebrity in Huadu, he has a strong network and knows many powerful people, don't even think about leaving today , unless you bow your head and apologize to my idol!"

Huang Ying continued to threaten.

"Know a lot of powerful people? What's the use? It's not that you have strength. If you are strong enough, you still need to find contacts?" Wu Liang said bluntly.

He never felt that having connections could mean that he was strong, and no matter how strong he was, it still depended on other people's faces, and he had to be strong himself to strike iron.

"Anyway, when my brother is here, you should stop talking hard. My brother has a good friendship with that prodigal son. You should have heard of the number one prodigal son in Huadu!"

As Huang Ying talked, she even brought out the "prodigal son".

Wu Liang felt baffled at first, because he didn't know Huang Ying and Huang Yongbo at all.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Liang understood.

This is Huang Ying pretending to be coercive, or Huang Ying's elder brother, Huang Yongbo, who used to pretend to be coercive in front of his sister, saying that he knew the number one prodigal son in Huadu.

Wu Liang, who knew what was going on, felt embarrassed for Huang Ying.

His own prodigal son is standing in front of you, what do you think you are pretending to be!
Then, he smiled faintly and asked, "The prodigal son? Which prodigal son are you talking about?"

"The prodigal son I'm talking about is of course the chief executive of the Huadu Prodigal Group. This is a domineering president. You haven't even heard of him. Are you a foreigner? I understand, you are from the countryside. You don't know anything about the legends in the metropolis."

Huang Ying said in an extremely arrogant tone. When she talked about the prodigal son, she had a look of pride.

It seems that she is like the prodigal son's fan girl.

Most of the people in Huadu have a sense of reverence for the prodigal son.

After all, the prodigal son has become a unique representative legend in Huadu.

Of course, since Wu Liang seldom appeared in public, and even refused many media interviews, everyone only heard about him by name, but rarely saw the real prodigal son.

Wu Liang, hearing Huang Ying's tone, almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Your name is Huang Ying, right? You can really pretend. The prodigal son said that he doesn't know you and your brother." Wu Liang laughed.

"Anyway, my brother knows the prodigal son, and he is still a good friend. They are colleagues in the Calligraphy Association, and they are very good friends after leaving the Calligraphy Association." Huang Ying added.

What Huang Ying said was so logical that even Fellow Daoist Ming believed it so quickly.

Dao Youming said with emotion in his heart, it turns out that the president of the fan support club has such connections.

Although he didn't know the number one prodigal son in Huadu, he had heard of the legend about the prodigal son.

With a bruised nose and swollen face, Dao Youming stood up, walked towards Huang Ying, and patted Huang Ying on the shoulder.

After hearing that Huang Ying knew Huadu's number one prodigal son, Dao Youming immediately lifted his spirits and became more confident.

"Yinger, Xiaoying, Yinger, Xiaoying."

Outside the crowd, someone was shouting loudly.

When Huang Ying heard the voice, she instantly became full of joy and smiled.

"My brother is here, my brother is here."

Afterwards, Huang Ying turned to Wu Liang again and said, "Just wait and see, you won't be able to leave today!"

"Brother, brother, I'm here, I'm here."

Huang Ying waved to her brother.

Not long after, a 30-year-old man walked over from the crowd.

This person is probably Huang Ying's brother Huang Yongbo.

"Xiaoying, what happened? I heard that you were so anxious on the phone, did something go wrong?" Huang Yongbo asked with concern.

At this moment, Huang Ying pointed at Wu Liang and said, "Brother, it was him, he was the one who hit my idol and then threatened me!"

Huang Yongbo didn't seem to be an arrogant and domineering person, so he asked his sister first to find out the situation.

"Don't worry, speak slowly. It stands to reason that in public places, you shouldn't easily cause trouble. Is there any misunderstanding when you surround this person?"

Before Huang Yongbo could see Wu Liang's face clearly, he was confused by what his sister said.

"Today my idol returned to China, and our fan support group came to pick him up. Maybe there were too many people blocking the man's way, so a conflict arose. Later, the conflict intensified, and it became what it is now." Huang Ying told Her brother simply explained.

When Huang Yongbo heard this, it didn't sound right. It seemed that the other party was right, and it was his sister who was wrong.

Completely different from his younger sister's personality, Huang Yongbo is more stable, not frizzy, and understands the ins and outs of the matter clearly before deciding how to do it.

Seeing that her brother hesitated, Huang Ying wanted to add fuel to the scene.

"This person is really disgusting. He also laughed at our Qingming Real Estate, saying that it is not ranked in the top ten, it is an ordinary company. I told you that you know the number one prodigal son in Huadu. Not only did he not believe it, but he deliberately mocked me. He hit my idol, brother please help us uphold justice!"

After some exaggeration by Huang Ying, Huang Yongbo's anger was also aroused.

At this moment, Dao Youming took the initiative to shake hands with Huang Yongbo, and said, "Hi, I'm Dao Youming, thank you for coming."

Dao Youming heard that Huang Yongbo knew Huadu's first prodigal son, so he also wanted to establish a relationship.

Huang Yongbo nodded, and responded: "I've heard of this name before, the popular little fresh meat idol."

"I heard that you know the prodigal son, please introduce me some other day." Dao Youming also wanted to meet the prodigal son.

In fact, this is quite normal. Now in Huadu, the prodigal son is like a legend, with a profound background and powerful strength, everyone wants to cling to it.

Although Dao Youming is so popular, he actually understands his own strength very well. Compared with Huadu's number one prodigal son, he is almost like a scumbag. Maybe the prodigal son can block him with a word.

Huang Yongbo nodded to Dao Youming, pretending to be calm on the surface, but in fact he was a little guilty.

A few days ago, when the prodigal son was in the Calligraphy Association, Huang Yongbo didn't even have the chance to get close to the prodigal son, so he could only watch from afar.

To put it bluntly, the prodigal son is not someone who can meet face to face in his capacity. Even the president and vice president of the Calligraphy Association have to call him "Master Wu", and Huang Yongbo is just a young calligrapher of the association and has not held an important position.

And at this moment, Wu Liang, who had a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, checked the time. There were still 10 minutes left before the interview with "People of China" magazine.

If you leave now, maybe you can still catch up.

"Huang Yongbo, right? Your sister said you knew me, but why can't I remember you?"