Chapter 50 Mission

what?

Ye Changqing became even more confused. The more this person spoke, the more mysterious it became. He even said that the Shangpin Club was opened specifically for him.

How could he possibly believe it.

Not only Ye Changqing, but even the two female sales clerks were stunned.

Shangpin Club is the most mysterious and high-end club in Songjiang City.

The powerful and wealthy businessmen in Songjiang City are all proud to join the Shangpin Club.

Many people often use their membership here to show off their status.

The manager actually said that it was opened for this person.

Who is this person? Manager Zheng saw Ye Changqing's confusion and said, "Boss Ye, this is not the place to talk.

Please go to the ninth floor of the club and someone will explain it to you."

Ninth floor?

The two female sales clerks next to them opened their mouths wide.

Since the club opened, very few members have been able to enter the third level.

Only one person has ever entered the fourth floor.

The fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth floors, no one has ever entered.

As for the mysterious ninth floor, that is just a legend.

But just now, Manager Zheng actually let this person enter the ninth floor.

The two people were so shocked that their mouths opened as wide as small buckets and couldn't close them for a long time.

Seeing Manager Zheng's attitude, Ye Changqing felt the need to get to the bottom of the matter. "Okay, then let's find a quiet place and I'll listen to your explanation."

Manager Zheng bowed slightly and gestured for invitation: "Mr. Ye, please come this way."

Ye Changqing nodded and went to the ninth floor.

ding dong~

The elevator opens.

Manager Zheng pressed the elevator button with one hand and made a gesture of invitation with the other: "Mr. Ye, please."

Ye Changqing walked out of the elevator and found that Manager Zheng had not come out. He asked, "Why don't you come out to lead the way?"

Manager Zheng's face showed a gloomy look: "I'm sorry, I'm not qualified to enter the ninth floor.

Don't worry, someone will receive you."

Ye Changqing curled his lips. This shabby club has too many rules.

The club manager was not qualified to enter the ninth floor. He suddenly became interested in the ninth floor.

He ignored Manager Zheng and turned to walk inside.

The decoration of the ninth floor is a bit weird. The space of more than 1,000 square meters is divided into ten areas.

The decoration style of each area is very strange, a bit like the style of a homestay.

Each area has its own ethnic style.

For example, in the first area, there are some things that look like a medicine shop, with rattan chairs, wooden tables, medicine cabinets, medicine boxes, and even a bookcase full of medical books.

There was also an old man inside, probably in his seventies or eighties, with a fair face and no beard, gray hair, and a ruddy complexion.

He was reading a medical book.

Hearing the footsteps, he immediately stood up and his eyes stayed on Ye Changqing for a long time.

Finally it fell on Ye Changqing's ring.

After seeing the engraved dragon ring clearly, he immediately bowed and said, "It is indeed the young master who has arrived. My name is Cheng Liangpeng. You should have heard of my name."

Cheng Liangpeng?

Ye Changqing was shocked. When his master left, he told him that he had a task to perform, and the specific task required him to find a man named Cheng Liangpeng.

He also said that the task was difficult and if you had not settled your family and were not mentally prepared, you should not contact them.

Ye Changqing was grateful to his master and stated on the spot that he would complete the task no matter how difficult it was.

I got the contact information from my master and planned to go find Cheng Liangpeng after I was released from prison and settled down at home.

But plans cannot keep up with changes. As soon as she was released from prison, Jin Yurong filed for divorce and has not yet settled down at home.

I didn’t expect to meet Cheng Liangpeng here.

Since we met, he simply asked what specific task his master had assigned him: "Since we have met, can you tell me the task my master has assigned me?"

Cheng Liangpeng smiled and said, "Young Master, we built the Shangpin Club just to await your arrival.

Please sit down, I'll make you a cup of tea, and we'll talk slowly."

Ye Changqing felt uncomfortable when being called "little master".

What kind of society is this? They still call it that.

The key point is that this old man is old enough to be his grandfather.

Pulling up a chair and sitting down: "I can sit down, but can you call me something else?"

Cheng Liangpeng placed a cup of tea in front of Ye Changqing and stood aside: "That won't work. The rules cannot be abolished."

rule?

Maybe it’s the rule set by the master.

The master's identity has always been a mystery, and he still doesn't know what his master's name is.

I don’t even know the master’s occupation or background.

He decided to ask the old man in front of him: "Can you tell me something about my master?"

Cheng Liangpeng shook his head: "You have to complete the first task first. Once you complete the first task, you will know everything.

I have a letter here, and the mission is in it.

See for yourself.”

As he spoke, he took out a letter covered with manila paper.

Ye Changqing was speechless. His master was always mysterious.

But he could vaguely guess that his master was definitely not an ordinary person, and the medical skills his master taught him were too extraordinary.

And the martial arts techniques taught by the master are even more shockingly powerful.

Holding the envelope in my hand, I felt closer to knowing the truth.

He reached out to tear open the envelope, but then gave up the idea and put it directly into his pocket.

He decided to go home and take a look at it slowly.

Seeing this, Cheng Liangpeng began to introduce the club: "Shangpin Club was established for you.

My purpose is to serve you. No matter what you want to do, I will do my best to make it happen."

Ye Changqing suddenly remembered that Zhao Qiuyan was discussing something on the second floor, and immediately stood up: "I'll go to the second floor and find someone."

Cheng Lianpeng immediately led the way: "I'll lead the way for you."

Ye Changqing raised his hand to stop him: "No need, I'll go by myself."

Cheng Liangpeng stopped immediately and said, "Young Master, please take care. If you have anything to ask, please let me know. It is my honor to be able to do anything for you."

Ye Changqing nodded and entered the elevator. Ding Dong, the elevator door opened.

Ye Changqing walked out of the elevator and found that the decoration style of the second floor was different from that of the first and ninth floors. The second floor looked like a high-end office space, with a lot of solid wood used in the decoration, and the air was filled with a faint wood fragrance.

There are many private rooms on the second floor, each with a name.

There are Ruyi Hall, Gongcheng Hall, Huahao Hall, Yueyuan Hall, Hengtong Hall, Ronghua Hall...

When I reached the door of the Gongcheng Hall, a familiar voice suddenly came from inside.

"I'm sorry, I don't drink, not even a drop!"

This is the voice of Zhao Qiuyan speaking.

Ye Changqing felt relieved, he finally found it, and reached out to push open the door.

In the private room, Zhao Qiuyan saw Ye Changqing and showed a look of shock on her face: "Why are you upstairs?"

When Xiao Qingfeng saw Ye Changqing, he opened his mouth in surprise: "Ye Changqing...you can only stay on the first floor. Why did you sneak up to the second floor!

You’re in trouble!”

Ye Changqing walked into the private room, pulled a chair and sat next to Zhao Qiuyan: "Getting into trouble?

You think too much. "

Zhao Qiuyan glanced at the door worriedly. Seeing that no one was chasing after her, she was still worried: "You...how did you get in?"

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "I took the elevator down from the ninth floor!"

Zhao Qiuyan felt that the situation was urgent, but she didn't expect Ye Changqing to still be in the mood to tell jokes.

No one can go up to the ninth floor of the Shangpin Club.

He punched Ye Changqing lightly and said, "I'm so worried, and you're still in the mood to joke!

How did you get in?"

Ye Changqing was somewhat helpless: "I really came down from the ninth floor."

Xiao Qingfeng said coldly, "Ye Changqing, I can only go up to the second floor, but my grandfather can go up to the third floor.

You actually said you went to the ninth floor!

Don't you think it's ridiculous? "

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