Chapter 698
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Since Gu Qi was the boss's guest, the extravagance naturally wouldn't be small.
There was only one six-story hotel in the town, and it was booked by him. As long as he knew people, he basically invited them.
Xuan Jing knew him, Gu Qi knew him, several military leaders, school leaders and teachers, and even the village head of Azhu Village, Aganu, Agamo and their mother were all invited together.
Aganu and his family were invited over by Xuan Jing.
Lin Mumu saw them and was still a little confused, so she asked Yun Ting in a low voice: "Doesn't martial uncle always abhor evil? Why did he invite this mother and son?"
"Look at their performance."
"They seem to be very scared and a little embarrassed."
Yun Ting was quite insightful and immediately pointed out to Lin Mumu: "This is a common method used by rich and powerful families. After seeing today's extravagance, Aganu will never dare to provoke Azhu Village again.
They are fellow villagers of Azhu Village, so it's impossible for your martial uncle to use too tough methods on them. This method is good for everyone.
They won't feel that they'll lose face anyway. Once they leave here and return to their hometown, they'll only brag to their fellow villagers that they also ate a big banquet. "
"Damn, martial uncle is also so smart!" Lin Mumu really didn't expect that the grumpy and straightforward martial uncle Xuan Jing in her eyes, who was as pure as a little girl at such an old age, would actually have such a black bellied side.
Professor Lin, who was sitting on Lin Mumu's right side, opened his mouth to dispel her doubts: "Your martial uncle is the daughter of Jiangnan Textile's Liu family. She can also be regarded as a noble lady."
Lin Mumu had heard of Jiangnan Textile's name before. It was particularly popular in the Jiangnan area. She heard that it was a centuries-old shop specializing in high-end silk and handmade embroidery.
No wonder Xuan Jing always picked the most expensive things to buy. She even bought a small bag worth more than a hundred thousand yuan for a primary school student. It turned out she was rich!
"Master, I found out that people are richer than you." Lin Mumu unscrupulously complained.
"What are you thinking?" The master was very upset.
The master and disciple were talking when the dishes were finally served.
Teacher Ding suddenly shouted, attracting the attention of the audience.
"Teacher Liu, Teacher Liu." Principal Du Rushu was the closest to the teacher, so he quickly supported the fainted teacher and shouted.
Mr. Ding was like a madman. He only knew how to shout. Then, he sat down.
Because she wasn't paying attention, she didn't sit on the chair. Instead, she fell on her butt on the ground. Her hair was disheveled, which was quite scary.
Now, no one cared about Teacher Ding. They were all around Teacher Liu.
The military doctor, Ning Heze, had also woken up. He hurriedly ran over to give Teacher Liu first aid. He pinched his philtrum and pressed on his chest, but it seemed to be of no use.
"Ms. Ding, why don't you give her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation?" Principal Du suggested.
"No, it's not me, it's not me, don't grab me, I don't want to die." Mr. Ding's words were incoherent, and he was so scared that he wanted to run out.
Yun Ting was the first to react. He stopped her and twisted her arm.
On the other side, Ning Heze also suddenly stood up. He shook his head with a terrible expression and said,
"Dead."
"How could he die for no reason? Was there poison in the food?" Du Rushu's wife was so scared that she blurted out.
Du Rushu hurriedly stopped him. "Don't talk nonsense. She's been sitting there since she came. She hasn't even started eating. She hasn't even taken a sip of water."
"She bled to death. It's not poison. "Ning Heze shook his head and walked towards Ms. Ding.
When Ms. Ding saw Ning Heze coming over, she was so scared that her legs went soft. She couldn't even run. She could only say three words:
"It's not me."
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