Invisible Billionaire

He had once participated in Ouyang Feiming's banquet and met this man. His name was Lu Qing and he was Ouyang Feiming's good friend.    

    

Ji Tianxiang sat opposite of the man and thought to himself suspiciously, "Why is this man looking for him?"    

    

Uncle Lu Qing, hello. I didn't expect you to be looking for me. Ji Tianxiang asked.    

    

"Young Master Ji, you've encountered a lot of things recently, and it's not like before. With someone who can help you, things can be easily resolved." Lu Qing said.    

    

Not many people knew about his accident, could it be that Ouyang Feiming told him?!    

    

Ji Tianxiang looked at Lu Qing in confusion.    

    

"So, what are you going to do? Do you know? " Lu Qing asked.    

    

"What am I going to do?" Ji Tianxiang was shocked.    

    

It was obvious that he was being questioned.    

    

So many things had happened, what was he going to do?    

    

He had already thought of this question a long time ago, but no matter how hard he tried, he just could not come up with an answer.    

    

The people who could help him were all asking for help. The people who could help him weren't willing to help him, but they were willing to help him.    

    

So, what should he do?!    

    

Ji Tianxiang's mind was in a mess as he thought about this question. Even if he racked his brain, he still couldn't think of any way.    

    

After a long while, Ji Tianxiang replied dejectedly, "I don't know what to do."    

    

"Alright, since you don't know what to do, I'll tell you what to do." Lu Qing said in a calm and powerful voice.    

    

Ji Tianxiang suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Qing in surprise: "What do you mean?"    

    

"..."    

    

After the conversation ended, Ji Tianxiang came out of the Water Cry Pavilion no longer in a daze, and his eyes were no longer dazed. He looked full of energy, as if he had been washed clean. It was clear, bright, and full of vitality.    

    

"Aa Mao, where are you now? Great, you are also in Beidu City? "Okay, I want you to do one thing, which is to gather all your peers at the Orchid Pavilion Hotel." Ji Tianxiang said.    

    

"Boss Tianxiang, what are you planning to do?" You need them. " Aa Mao guessed.    

    

"No, I want to establish the Flying Sect. If you are willing to follow me, Ji Tianxiang, you will definitely not treat me badly in the future. If you aren't willing, you won't force me." Ji Tianxiang said in a bright voice.    

    

"Flying Pie. Alright, that's a great name." Aa Mao said happily, "Boss Tianxiang, you should have done that long ago. Ever since that arena competition, we have been waiting for your summons."    

    

After hanging up, Aa Mao started to act without stopping. He made positive calls and contacted people.    

    

Ji Tianxiang sat in the car with both of his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel. This time, he was going to set up his own network of people and not have the Ji and Shen families anymore.    

    

What Lu Qing said was right. He couldn't think of anyone to rely on anymore, because in his entire life, besides himself, no one else could.    

    

So, it was time for him, Ji Tianxiang, to rely on his own hands to save himself.    

    

Orchid Pavilion Hotel.    

    

Before those people arrived, Ji Tianxiang arrived early. He opened a huge box and sat inside, waiting for those people to come.    

    

He was the only one in the room. Ji Tianxiang was getting bored from waiting. Coincidentally, the sound of a conversation came from the next room. It was so loud that he couldn't not want to hear it.    

    

"Zhang Heihu, are you sure this thing is real?" An old voice sounded, sounding extremely uncertain.    

    

"Not only am I certain, I'm also absolutely certain. Old man Hu, do you want it or not? If you don't, I'll take it away. There are a lot of people who want it, so don't waste your time here." Zhang Hei Hu's eyes widened as he solemnly vowed.    

    

Old man Hu looked at the jade thumb ring on the table and thought for a long time before saying, "Fine, I'll take it. You name your price."    

    

"Five million. I can't even lose a single point." Zhang Hei Hu smiled sinisterly.    

    

"Isn't this jade thumb ring too expensive? No, it's not worth the price right now, so you should start again." Old man Hu said.    

    

"Whether you like it or not, don't drag it down." Zhang Hei Hu said coldly as he picked up the items on the table and walked out.    

    

Seeing that someone was really going to open the door and leave, the old man excitedly went up to stop him. "Hey, don't go. We can discuss the price again."    

    

Just as he was about to pull, the object in Zhang Heihu's hand dropped onto the ground with a bang, emitting a crisp sound.    

    

"Aiyo, my jade thumb ring broke because of you old man. Today, even if you didn't buy it, you would have still bought it. Otherwise, I would have called the police to arrest you." Zhang Heihu pointed at old man Hu and shouted in exasperation.    

    

The old man wanted to explain, but he was interrupted by Zhang Heihu several times.    

    

"Damned old man, damnable old man, compensate me with something."    

    

"Damned old man, if you didn't tell me that you're very rich and could afford my jade thumb ring, would I have come here with you?"    

    

"Five million, hurry up and compensate me."    

    

Zhang Hei Hu's shout gradually spread to the guests in the other rooms and attracted the attention of the waiters.    

    

He grabbed old man Hu's pants leg with one hand to prevent himself from running away, while the other touched the broken pieces on the ground, wailing, "This is the family heirloom passed down from the ancestors, the jade thumb ring, if it wasn't for the illness of my mother, I wouldn't have taken it out to sell you. But now, instead of selling it successfully, it was actually broken by a dead old man."    

    

"Ah! Heavens! What should I do? I don't want to live anymore!"    

    

The surrounding audience members were fooled by Zhang Heihu's acting skills. They came forward to stop Zhang Heihu from committing suicide by smashing into a wall, and then they all began to denounce old man Hu.    

    

Old man Hu looked at the people who were reprimanding him. He was so scared that he squatted on the ground and curled up into a ball. He repeated, "It's not my fault, it's not my fault …"    

    

Ji Tianxiang couldn't stand hearing that, so he opened the door and walked out: "Hey, young lad, why are you messing with an old man? Let me see what's broken, you must pay 5 million."    

    

"Where did this brat come from? There's nothing much to do here, hurry up and f * ck off." Zhang Heihu roared.    

    

Ji Tianxiang ignored Zhang Hei Hu and pulled up old man Hu who was squatting on the ground. He comforted him for a while, found a problem, blinked his eyes, picked up the thing on the ground, looked at it carefully, then sneered: "Just this fake thing, you dare to ask for 5 million? What exactly is your heart like? Why are you so unlucky, are you not afraid of eating the prison?"    

    

"F * ck your mother. You little scum, what are you pretending to be compared to me? This is a family heirloom left behind by my ancestors, it can't be real anymore." Zhang Hei Hu's brain was almost crushed after he was exposed. Luckily, he reacted quickly.    

    

"If it's a fake, do I dare to sell it? That's a prison sentence, I don't have that much guts. "    

    

The surrounding crowd felt that Zhang Hei Hu's words made sense and began to chime in.