Some people pretended to exaggerate their influence, which was intolerable to Qin Lang. He felt that he should find some time to talk to Jingwuhui.

"Then when will we have the chance to meet this Master Qin?" Qin Lang asked deliberately.

Those disciples were a little distracted. Although they were so sarcastic, it was still a big deal to tell whether the president knew them or not. It would be even more nonsense to recommend them through their recommendations.

At this time, a member of the Jingwu Association suddenly slapped his head: "Thursday, this Thursday, Yancheng will hold a martial arts world friendly reception. Our Jingwu Association has also signed up. At that time, I will find a way to get a few posts to bring everyone in. Most of the time I will see Master Qin. He is a master of his generation. What kind of martial arts reception is he who can't invite him?"

"Oh, such a good thing, I'll go, I'll go!" A girl was very happy.

"That's great. You probably have the chance to meet Master Qin, right?"

Huang Ge also felt that he was very proud of his face. After all, this opportunity was obtained at his home: "Well, Qin Lang, how about we go together? Brothers and others finally got together, so they all went to see it."

Ren Hao and Yin Ting were also very happy. This was the opportunity to get in touch with the highest level of the martial arts world in Yancheng. If they could take a photo together, they would make a lot of money.

"Lou Xiaohu, then please. We brothers are waiting for your post." Huang Ge said solemnly.

"Get a few more pictures, let's go and see them together." Dong Li keenly realized the significance of this cocktail party. If you know more bigwigs in the martial arts world, your company will definitely benefit a lot.

"This..." Lou Xiaohu hesitated when he saw people so eager, and said, "To be honest, if there are too many people who want to go... I'm not sure if I can get a post for everyone."

Huang Hanzhou also came over at this time and asked with interest: "Xiaohu, are you sure?"

Lou Xiaohu's face became even more ugly: "This...is not very easy..."

Qin Lang had a good impression of Huang Hanzhou. Seeing that Huang Hanzhou's eyes were gloomy, he said, "Uncle Zhou of Han, what martial arts party do you want to attend?"

"Tsk, listen to this tone, it seems like you can get a post."

"I'm afraid I'll be driven away before I even arrived at the door." Several disciples from the Jingwu Society sarcastically said.

Huang Hanzhou had not answered Qin Lang's words yet. At this time, Lou Xiaohu was obviously angry by Qin Lang's relaxed tone, and waved his hand randomly: "Forget it! I'll tell my uncle at that time and I will definitely bring you all in."

"Wow! That's great!"

"Xiaohu, you are so awesome!"

A group of men and women all jumped.

Huang Hanzhou smiled at Qin Lang and said, "If you want to go, I will give you a way to see if you can get an invitation."

Qin Lang smiled: "Okay, then thank Uncle Han Zhou."

Qin Lang is just a security guard, how could he have the ability to get invitations? It should have been a joke just now. Huang Ge and the others thought so. In the end, everyone still had to rely on the relationship between their parents to have hope of entering the cocktail party.

Everyone gathered together lively, and the birthday party was over in a blink of an eye. Everyone had a happy expression on their faces and left one after another.

After a while, most of the people dispersed, leaving only a dozen people including Chen Menglu and Lu Xiaoman.

Qin Lang was also preparing to go home at this time.

"Qin Lang Where are you going now?" Huang Hanzhou shouted.

"I? Go back to Huajie Middle School."

"Huajie Middle School?" Huang Hanzhou was surprised. This school is famous and has the best high school in Fengzhou District, with many celebrities.

"Where are you working?" Huang Hanzhou asked casually, then seemed to have guessed something, nodded and said, "Oh, I understand." He took it for granted that Qin Lang must be working as a security guard at Huajie Middle School.

"Tell me clearly, what are you doing in Huajie Middle School? Tell me, those who don't know think they are the principal of Huajie." Lu Xiaoman took advantage of the situation and buryed Qin Lang.

"It's about the same as the principal." Qin Lang replied fiercely.

"Hahahahahaha." Chen Menglu almost laughed and her chin fell to the side: "Stop bragging, the cowhide will break. Xiaoman has seen you wearing security clothes several times. Humble career is not the most tragic. Bragging everywhere to satisfy your vanity is the most tragic."

"I didn't brag." Qin Lang looked innocent. Being a teacher was just his amateur hobby, but why did these people say he brag?

"I'll tell you what Huajie Middle School is?" Chen Menglu showed off her attitude of being a wise man: "In September this year, one of our director's children wanted to go to Huajie Middle School to study, but they were only one point away during the exam, and they were finally defeated. The director's face is so safe!"

"In the end, the director found a special school. What do you think? They said that the child of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee was just scratched, which shocked our director at that time and was not successful in the end."

When Chen Menglu said this, Huang Hanzhou looked embarrassed and a little disappointed: "Qin Lang, the people we came here are all knowledgeable. I just want to tell you, the child, to be honest."

"Uncle Zhou of Han, I really work in Huajie Middle School. Actually, this is nothing great. I don't want to do it yet." Qin Lang spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's just a stubborn guy. Do you think Huajie's teacher can be so easy to become? You're almost the same as the principal, you're just funny." Chen Menglu was about to laugh.

The other guests also showed contempt. This was obviously a lie. He was only a little kid in his twenties. How could he treat the same as the principal in a well-known high school like Huajie? I thought everyone was stupid?

"Okay, Xiaolang, you see, it's not too early. Uncle is just about to drive away. You can't get a taxi in the villa area. Uncle will take you a ride and send you to Huajie. What do you think?" Huang Hanzhou saw Qin Lang's shameless and vain look, his favor for Qin Lang dropped by five or six points. He quickly interrupted Qin Lang. He really didn't want to see Qin Lang being looked at like a monkey.

"Uncle Zhou of Han, thank you for your kindness. I don't think there is any need. Fengzhou is so far from the Zijun Villa, I can ask another car to pick me up." Qin Lang said lightly. In fact, he could have run to Huajie, but after saying this, I'm afraid those idiots will stretch their necks and say that he is lying.
Chapter completed!