Yin Yang Luban Mantra

Days had passed since the night of the kissing incident.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Shouyi had been in Rongcheng for half a month, and after November, the temperature in Rongcheng dropped sharply.

People in Rongcheng say that there is only summer and winter in Rongcheng, and there is no spring and autumn. The alternation of summer and winter always catches people off guard.

Shanghang Art School distributed winter school uniforms to the security team. Wearing Yan Shouyi, he looked very tall and straight. Although he didn't have the relaxed aura of veterans, it also gave off a unique heroic spirit.

Compared with Yan Shouyi, Long Feicheng looks much more foolish. His clothes are one size too big, and they are loose when he puts them on. The buttons of his clothes are always not buttoned properly, and he can still see socks of different colors when he rolls up his trousers If it wasn't for the word security written on the badge on his shoulder, the students would definitely think that some street thug sneaked into the school.

How to describe the temperament of Longfei City?

Let's put it this way, if there was a case of theft or threats on the bus, the police would be the first to investigate Longfei City...

In the past few days, Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong resumed their previous relationship, and they often eat and go around the campus together. Of course, Yan Shouyi will take off his security uniform, and Lin Zitong will also wear a mask, otherwise the reputation will be bad.

On the contrary, Long Feicheng and Lu Caiwei made slow progress. When they were in the dormitory, Long Feicheng often picked flowers from nowhere, saying "she loves me, she doesn't love me", and then picked off the petals one by one.

If the last petal is "she loves me", Long Feicheng will fall asleep happily.

If the last petal was "she doesn't love me", Long Feicheng would intentionally tear the last petal in half, then say "she loves me", and then fall asleep equally happily.

So for a while, Yan Shouyi didn't know whether he or Long Feicheng was the one falling in love, no matter how he looked at it, Long Feicheng had a lower IQ than himself.

There was no news from the Lin family, so Yan Shouyi was not in a hurry to go to Guling again, otherwise, if Liu Jingkang thought badly again and imprisoned himself, it would be more troublesome.

He planned to repair the ancestral house for the Liu family after Liu Jingkang negotiated with the Bai family.

This afternoon, Yan Shouyi was educating a few students who were fighting in the security department. These students were from good families, and they fought for their girlfriends. As the security captain, Yan Shouyi took them to the security department to give a lecture .

But they obviously didn't take Mrs. Yan Shouyi seriously, and Yan Shouyi didn't look much older than them. Some students with arrogant attitudes even shook their legs with disdain, and didn't take Yan Shouyi seriously at all. one thing.

When Yan Shou was having a headache and how to teach them a lesson, Long Feicheng shouted at the door: "Brother Yan, someone is looking for you."

"Who?" Yan Shouyi was puzzled.

Long Feicheng pointed out the window, Yan Shou looked out, and saw three expensive Land Rovers parked downstairs in the security department, and all the men in black suits and sunglasses got out of the car. It looks like it can be played very well.

One of them took off his sunglasses and said respectfully: "Mr. Yan, we are welcome to be the master."

This person was Huang Hai, he changed into this outfit, Yan Shouyi almost didn't recognize him.

The Lushan faction is just like the Lushan faction, it looks like a black society...

Yan Shouyi turned around speechlessly, and found that the students who had disdained him just now suddenly became extremely well-behaved, and their eyes were full of admiration.

"Yan, Brother Yan, are they here to look for you?" A student asked.

Yan Shou nodded: "Is there a problem?"

"No, no, no problem!" The student shook his head like a rattle, very honest and naive.

Yan Shouyi couldn't figure out what was going on in the brain circuits of these students, so he told Long Feicheng to supervise them to write a self-criticism, and went downstairs to see Huang Hai himself.

When Yan Shouyi walked out of the gate of the security department, several students breathed a sigh of relief, with weird and excited expressions:

"Damn it, I didn't expect the captain of our school's security team to be a member of the Black Society!"

"Yeah, looking at all the Land Rover and men in suits downstairs, it's obvious that Brother Yan has an unusual status!"

"But what did they say that the head is invited?"

"Are you stupid? The head of the sect means the boss of the black society. In the past, there were also gang leaders and elders. If you like young and Dangerous, you can play this trick, but if you don't like it, let's play it too?"

"I think the head of the sect sounds much more awesome than the boss, but I just don't know who Yan Ge is..."

"To be able to send so many people from the head of the Heishi Society, and use a car of this specification to pick up and drop off, Brother Yan must be an unusual person, we don't need to think so much, just listen to Brother Yan's words in the future, just hang out with Brother Yan! "

Several students nodded in approval.

Yan Shouyi didn't know that the rumor that he was a high-ranking member of the Black Society was born just like that.

In the future, at Shanghang Art School, as long as he is a boy, he will give him some face, and he will often receive "entry applications" submitted by freshmen.

Afterwards, Yan Shou couldn't understand why he became a gangster!

When he came downstairs, Yan Shouyi said helplessly: "Your outfits will not affect the school well."

Huang Hai replied: "Our Lushan faction must be a little different. If we all come here wearing Taoist robes, the impact may be even greater."

What the other party said made sense, but Yan Shouyi was speechless for a moment.

Huang Hai said again: "Today, the head is hosting a banquet at West Lake Yaju. I invite Mr. Yan to come and talk about it."

Yan Shou cupped his hands: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

As soon as Yan Shou got into the car, Huang Hai waved his hand, and these disciples of the Lushan sect who were dressed like Hei Sehui also got into the car one after another, and the motorcade quickly drove out of Shanghang Art School.

Sitting in the car, Huang Hai introduced to Yan Shouyi: "West Lake Yaju is the only restaurant built on the water of the West Lake in Rongcheng. Their chef was originally the imperial chef in the palace. Now it is only open to a few people. Only entertain three tables of guests."

If these words were spoken to ordinary people, I am afraid that the other party would be flattered, but Yan Shouyi, who has seen the world, just nodded lightly, indicating that he heard it.

Although the feudal society has been over for many years, the seeds of feudalism are still planted in people's hearts. Some top dignitaries like to play feudalism.

For example, setting up dragon chairs at home, renting out a community as a harem, and hiring some so-called court tailors to make clothes...

Yan Shouyi was used to that, so he didn't feel much about it. Whether it was a royal chef or a barbecue on the street, it didn't make any difference in his eyes. The important thing was who to eat with.

Huang Hai secretly said that Yan Shouyi's state of mind is high and stable, he is worthy of being the heir of Luban.

In Huang Hai's eyes, this is a meeting that is beneficial to the Lushan faction, but in Yan Shouyi's eyes, it is still necessary to be on guard.

Whether this is a Hongmen banquet is hard to say, after all, Huang Hai and Zhou Yuquan are afraid of themselves, and the head of the Lushan faction may not necessarily be.

I don't know if Yan Shouyi said that he had a relationship with Lin Zitong, the direct disciple of the head of the Lushan School, if Yan Shouyi had a last resort, would the other party give him some face...

The convoy was driving slowly on the streets of Rongcheng. The cold November wind swept the fallen leaves on the ground, adding a bit of loneliness to the bustling West Lake on weekdays. The most popular boating activity in the past, today no one can find it up.

Soon, the car drove into the inner road of the West Lake and stopped by the lake. Yan Shou got out of the car and found that there was a straight bridge corridor leading directly to the center of the West Lake.

And in the middle of the West Lake, there is a three-story water loft. Professional bodyguards guard the four corners of the loft. From time to time, you can see pretty waiters busy walking through the loft.

"You wait here, I will send Mr. Yan to West Lake Residence." Huang Hai turned around and ordered.

After these Lushan sect disciples bowed, they stood on both sides of the Land Rover. Yan Shouyi was a little speechless, saying that if they were not dark, no one would believe them. After all, this business ability is too proficient.

There is a card check at the entrance of the bridge corridor. Not only do you have to show your credentials, but you also have to go through a security check. It can be seen how dignified the people who come and go here on weekdays are.

The staff did not have any prejudice against Yan Shouyi because of his shabby clothes, as long as the person with the certificate is a distinguished guest of West Lake Yaju, even if the other party is dressed like a beggar, the staff should treat them like an emperor.

It's just that Yan Shouyi was unwilling to take off his satchel when going through the security check, which made the staff a little embarrassed.

Huang Hai knew that the satchel was Yan Shouyi's belongings as a descendant of Lu Ban, and it was impossible to take it down to pass the security check, so he negotiated with the staff, and the other party was willing to release him.

Stepping into the bridge corridor, the breeze is blowing, and the West Lake is sparkling, which is really beautiful.

Huang Hai followed and introduced to Yan Shouyi:

"Mr. Yan, I heard that there is still a table of distinguished guests in West Lake Yaju today. It is the other party who stopped the boating project in West Lake, saying that if there are tourists rowing on West Lake, it will affect their dining and enjoying the scenery."

Yan Shou frowned slightly when he heard the words: "Why are the guests so honorable? It's just for a meal, and the entire West Lake is sealed off. Could it be that the West Lake belongs to their family?"

"Mr. Yan, you are right. The West Lake belongs to their family," Huang Hai replied, "They are—the West Lake, the Li family."