The first top lady

Qiao Lingrui swept away his previous gloom and said happily: "Master, I have learned the Sky Lotus Rings." He even found it unbelievable.

He Yunchu said: "I haven't even been taught by your master."

I don’t know what Ji Zezhou would think when he knew that she taught Qiao Lingrui first.

"Really?" Qiao Lingrui immediately raised his head and chest and said, "Then he, as a master, is not as good as me, as a disciple."

A higher generation is not as good as a younger generation.

He now likes being a disciple.

That’s Jiayin’s disciple’s grandson.

Seeing He Yunchu was about to leave, Qiao Lingrui hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Master, where are we going?"

That’s right, he decided to follow He Yunchu from now on.

He Yunchu thought about it and said hesitantly: "... Let's go to Dengxian Pavilion first."

"Where are you going?" Qiao Lingrui was puzzled for a moment, and a narcissistic thought flashed through his mind: Are you going to support me? Master is so good to me!

"What are you laughing at?" He Yunchu couldn't help but ask as he looked at Qiao Lingrui's silly grin reflected in the elevator door.

Qiao Lingrui immediately put away his expression and said, "Oh, nothing."

Dengxian Pavilion.

Downstairs, He Yunchu and Qiao Lingrui ran into Wang Han and Feng Hui again.

Wang Han rolled his eyes when he saw the two approaching and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Qiao Lingrui took a step forward and said, "Your brain is full of shit, right? I'm an employee of Dengxian Pavilion, so of course I can come whenever I want. As for my master..."

When he turned around, he found that He Yunchu behind him had disappeared. He looked around and saw He Yunchu talking to the staff on duty at the front desk, so he walked over.

"Please wait a moment!" The receptionist answered a phone call and immediately came out, saying respectfully, "President He, please come this way."

Wang Han said arrogantly, "Yuan Hui, Mr. Duan hates outsiders the most. I think you don't want to do this anymore."

Yuan Hui glared at her coldly and said in a resounding voice: "Miss He is the president of Wanhui International and a guest of Mr. Duan. You don't want to stay in Dengxian Pavilion anymore." When she looked at He Yunchu, she immediately smiled and said, "President He, Mr. Duan is waiting for you. Please take care!"

Qiao Lingrui looked at Wang Han's face which had turned green with anger and felt very relieved.

After all, he is one of the two heroes of Shenhai. He has always been able to do whatever he wants and has never suffered such humiliation.

He used to support others, but now he finds that it feels better to have someone to back you up.

"What? She is actually the president of Wanhui International?" Wang Han asked in surprise, "I remember now, she is He Yunchu, no wonder she looks so familiar."

She usually also eats gossips online, but for a while she didn't make the connection between the people she met in real life and the people she saw online.

Feng Hui had doubts in his mind, "Ji Zezhou is from the Thousand Gods Temple, and Qiao Lingrui is from Deng Xian Pavilion. If she is Jia Yin, then who will she help in the next game?"

Wang Han sneered and said, "You're overthinking it. Her right hand is broken. I'm afraid she won't be able to play in the future." As he spoke, a gloating expression appeared on his face.

"Then why did she come to see Mr. Duan?" Feng Hui couldn't figure it out.

Now that the internal competition of the Thousand Gods Temple is approaching, He Yunchu will definitely support Ji Zezhou's team. So, does her coming to Dengxian Pavilion to find Duan Zhaolin now have anything to do with the competition?

"No, I have to tell Yin Shaojia." He thought to himself, and immediately ran to the bathroom to contact Yin Shaojia.

He would never miss such a good opportunity to buy and sell clues from Yin Shaojia.

"Then what? You told me this, what can I do? I'm in Dijing and she's in Shenhai, do you think I can stop her?" Yin Shaojia didn't seem to buy it, "Don't use some useless information to get my money. Feng Hui, don't be so smart! I don't have the leisure to listen to your nonsense!"

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"Bah!" Feng Hui cursed at the phone that had been hung up, "You are a fake, and you really think you are Jiayin. With your brain, you will be exposed sooner or later. You can't win the competition! Humph!"

The president's office of Dengxian Pavilion.

After Duan Zhaolin knew that Qiao Lingrui was He Yunchu's great-disciple, he did not ask him to leave.

He Yunchu had no intention of asking Qiao Lingrui to avoid it.

Duan Zhaolin made a "please" gesture, motioning He Yunchu to drink tea, and said with a smile: "I have heard of President He for a long time. He managed Wanhui International in an orderly manner at such a young age."

He Yunchu sat calmly and elegantly opposite him, and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Duan, you are too polite. I came here today because I wanted to discuss business with Mr. Duan."

She didn't bother to be polite anymore and directly stated her purpose.

"Oh?" This surprised Duan Zhaolin a little.

In the past, most of Wanhui International’s cooperation was handled by project managers, and no matter how big the project was, only people from the board of directors were mobilized to step forward.

Wanhui International has a major shareholder association called Wanhui, which has a much higher power than the board of directors and shareholders' meeting. The CEO of Wanhui International and the chairman of Wanhui must be the same person, but because Wanhui has a higher status, he is usually called "chairman" instead of "president".

It was the first time that Duan Zhaolin heard that the president of Wanhui International came out in person to negotiate.

What he didn't expect was that he encountered it for the first time.

He Yunchu said: "Wanhui International intends to expand into the e-sports track and establish an e-sports club. But starting from scratch will not be enough to participate in this year's competition. So, I think..."

Duan Zhaolin interrupted and said, "Want to acquire Dengxian Pavilion?"

"If Mr. Duan agrees, Wanhui International will naturally be happy to do so." He Yunchu said with a smile, "However, for the time being, I only want to invest in Dengxian Pavilion in the name of Wanhui International."

Duan Zhaolin joked: "Then you must be planning to control Dengxian Pavilion step by step."

"I don't care about other e-sports divisions, but when the King's Division competes, it must participate in the competition under the name of Wanhui International." He Yunchu's voice was soft, but it sounded very tough to Qiao Lingrui.

It turns out that the master is here to show off my power.

If the King's Branch of Dengxiange is registered under the name of Wanhui International, then with my status as the president of the guild, wouldn't I be the prince of the King's Branch in the future?

Thinking about it, I became tough unconsciously.

Duan Zhaolin glanced at Qiao Lingrui and didn't know whether the person he recruited was a blessing or a curse.

It is good to be able to connect with Wanhui International, even the best, but...

In fact, compared with the best, those small losses are nothing.

"Okay!" Duan Zhaolin made a decisive decision, "Then the King's Division will be jointly trained by Wanhui International and Dengxian Pavilion in the future."

He Yunchu was a little excited when he heard the satisfactory answer, but the smile on his face remained gentle.

"Duan Zhaolin!" A loud shout came from outside the door, and Han Qichen pushed the door open, "Where did you hide my idol..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw He Yunchu had stood up and walked towards him, "President He, you are here too."

"Well, you guys chat first." He Yunchu left.

Just as Qiao Lingrui was about to follow, Han Qichen grabbed his arm.

"Where is your master? Where is that bastard Ji Zezhou? He actually lied to me and said that he didn't find Jiayin. He also sneaked to Dijing and abandoned me halfway." Han Qichen decided that "the disciple should pay the master's debt."

"Then go find my master." Qiao Lingrui now has the support of his master, so he is not afraid of his master at all. He struggled to break free and ran out, shouting, "Master, wait for me——"

"Really! Like master, like disciple." Han Qicheng was about to question Duan Zhaolin when he suddenly realized, "Hiss, that's not right! Did he just shout 'Master'?"

Before Duan Zhaolin could speak, Han Qichen had already rushed out.

Qiao Lingrui’s master is Jiayin, and he knows about this relationship.

But was the master that Qiao Lingrui called He Yunchu?

Doesn't that mean he's already met his idol?

"What a pig brain! I didn't even guess this. It's such a waste of my bright peach blossom eyes." Han Qichen muttered to himself while running.

"Mr. Han..." Wang Han ran into Han Qichen at the elevator entrance downstairs. Just as he was about to open his mouth to get close to him, Han Qichen rushed out of the elevator and pushed him aside.

"Get out of the way!"

"Eh...ha..." Wang Han turned his face away and walked away.

"Idol! Idol—" Han Qicheng arrived in time and blocked He Yunchu's car. He held the hood and said breathlessly: "Idol, I am your fan."

Qiao Lingrui got out of the car and walked over, patting him on the shoulder and saying, "My master said you can go to Wanhui International to find her. Goodbye!"

"Hey...can't you just let me get in?" Han Qichen shouted at the exhaust of the car.

The car had already started, and He Yunchu asked, "Well? He's not coming?"

What she meant was why Han Qichen didn't get on the bus.

Qiao Lingrui deliberately said: "That's right! How could he refuse the invitation of the master? He has no vision!"

If he had to choose between Han Qichen and Ji Zezhou, he would definitely help his master.

Since Han Qichen had just scolded his master, he had to avenge his master.

So, he deliberately didn't let Han Qichen get on the car.

He Yunchu just smiled and didn't expose him.