Chapter 21 - Hua Buyi (2/2)

Everybody present was either a graduate of Donghai University or a native of Donghai. The words Master Zhang Wu were like thunder. He was the legend of Donghai, the cruel person whose stomps could shake Donghai. He invited Zhang Jun?

This incident completely subverted their original impression of Zhang Jun, as their face showed an inconceivable shock. Zhang Wu was nicknamed “Man-slayer”. He was cruel and cunning. Those who offended him never ended well. Since Zhang Jun was a guest of this underworld magnate, then naturally he would be a very distinguished person, right?

Many of them secretly wiped their cold sweat, but fortunately, they did not kick Zhang Jun while he was down, otherwise they would have offended Zhang Wu!

Chen Fusheng’s face was dark. He was not frightened by Zhang Wu’s name. After all, his father was a district chief of Donghai, a deputy provincial official, and a factionalist. Naturally he was not afraid of underground powers.

Before Zhang Jun could speak, Chen Fusheng said coldly, “Zhang Wu was here? Good, I’m going to meet him.”

Chen Fusheng’s father, Chen Zhigao, was the head of the Qinghai District of Donghai. The hotel manager knew the local bully and smiled politely: “Young master Chen, Master Wu didn’t invite you.”

Chen Fusheng’s face changed and he was about to explode. Zhang Wu’s voice came from the manager’s headset: “Let that kid come over.”

The manager quickly put on a smile, and said, “Young master Chen, Master Wu has invited you now.”

Chen Fusheng snorted. He did this only to prove to everyone that the so-called Zhang Wu was nothing to fear. He, Chen Fusheng, was not afraid.

Zhang Jun also heard the name of Zhang Wu, hesitated, and turned to Lin Xian.

Lin Xian’s understanding of Donghai was far better than Zhang Jun, and she knew how powerful Zhang Wu was. Although she didn’t know why he wanted to see Zhang Jun, she didn’t want to offend this person. After thinking about it, she whispered, “Go, I’ll wait for you here.”

Zhang Jun nodded and said to the manager, “Please lead the way.”

In this way, Zhang Jun and Chen Fusheng, together with the hotel manager, headed to Tianzi No. 1 private suite.

This five-star hotel’s private suites were divided into three levels, which were Tian, Di, and Ren zihao (heaven, earth and man mark). Among them, the Tianzi No. 1 private suite was the most expensive.

Entering the private room, Zhang Jun’s attention was not attracted by the luxurious decoration, because the people sitting inside were very special. Each of them was different and extraordinary.

The first person he knew. He was the middle-aged man who healed the sick elderly man in Xingfu Park, leaving him deeply impressed. Behind the middle-aged man was the man who smashed the windshield with one punch and rescued him from danger. His eyes were still sharp and cold.

The middle-aged man stood up, smiled at Zhang Jun, and said, “Little brother, we meet again. I ask them to bring you here, please do not be alarmed.”

Zhang Jun understood that this person must have asked the other man to save his life. The hotel manager just came to help him out probably did so under his request. Before he knew it, he had owed this person two favors.

“My pleasure.” Zhang Jun said calmly.

The middle-aged person introduced himself: “I’m Hua Buyi and I am a traveling doctor. I asked you to come here today because I need your help to treat an old man.” Then, he introduced Zhang Jun to several others.

In the private suite, in addition to the middle-aged man and the man behind him, there were three people, a 70-year-old man and a pair of middle-aged men and women.

The old man was wearing a loose cardigan white gown, his face looked sallow and dim. However, although he looked sick, his whole body emitted a sharp and powerful aura, as if he was commanding an army on the battlefield.

Everyone could see that this old man was definitely a high-ranking man who once had seen a bloody battlefield. He must have had an epic life.

The middle-aged men and women were in their forties. The man was dressed in a black Mao suit, gentle, elegant, and a calm. The woman was very well-maintained, graceful, and valiance came out between her eyebrows, not lesser than the man.

The middle-aged man Hua Buyi introduced the old man and said, “Little brother, this was Mr. Li from the Capital City. He was suffering from a chronic illness, therefore he came to Donghai hoping to cure the disease.”

Then he introduced the middle-aged person: “These two are Mr. Li and Mrs. Li, both of whom are Li’s family members.”

Zhang Jun nodded to them. When he looked at the old man, he always felt the old man looked familiar. After searching his memory, he remembered the old man occasionally appeared on TV before.

He was startled, and immediately knew that the three were all big men from the Capital City. Their status was high up there and they were not someone ordinary people could get to know.

Even more shocked than Zhang Jun was Chen Fusheng. His father was a member of the system. He knew much more about the political world than ordinary civilians, so he immediately knew the identity of the old man at a glance.