The next day, on Yingzhou Island, in the conference room of Songjiang General Administration.
The attendees were almost the same as last time, except that Ximen Jingxin, Meng Liang and Dugu Qiubai were missing.
The sitting position is obviously different from Jingwei last time. This time everyone is obviously much more casual. Thanks to Ximen Jingxin's assistance, the senior management of the General Administration are basically people from the Wood Spirit Society.
Lu Minghong sat in the first place, where Meng Liang sat last time.
And sitting in his original position was Wang Yu.
Opposite Wang Yu, the seat where Ximen Jingxin used to be was empty.
Generally speaking, these two positions are reserved for deputy directors.
Of the two former deputy directors, one became director and the other was dismissed.
In such a short period of time, the headquarters did not have time to appoint someone to take over as deputy director.
Therefore, both positions should have been empty.
Everyone else knew that it was the deputy director's special seat, so they consciously avoided these two seats. Only Wang Yu didn't think much about it and wanted to sit next to Lu Minghong like last time.
Others who saw this scene were more or less dissatisfied. Although they all still remembered this young man, they knew that he had made great contributions last time, knew that he was very talented, and also knew that Lu Minghong valued him very much. The last meeting , and even asked him to sit next to him.
However, no matter how great his merits are, no matter how high his talent is, and no matter how much the director values him, he is still just a junior!
Is the position of deputy director something that you, the deputy captain of a small spiritual management bureau, can occupy?
However, no one spoke because they were waiting for Lu Minghong, who was sitting in the first place, to speak.
But they watched helplessly. Lu Minghong watched him sit down. Not only did he not say anything to stop him, he didn't even show any displeasure on his face!
They will understand what this means!
This means that the director feels that he can sit!
He was obviously just a deputy captain, but the director felt that he was worthy of sitting in the position of deputy director!
We are all human beings. If you still can't see clearly the position of this young man in the director's heart, he is not worthy of sitting here.
No matter how dissatisfied they were at the moment, they could only hold it in. Some even planned to get close to this young man after the meeting!
Almost everyone in the conference room was here, but no one spoke. Everyone looked at Lu Minghong, but Lu Minghong didn't speak either.
The atmosphere in the entire conference room was like playing "One, Two, Three Wooden Man", where the "stop" was just called and the start was not called.
The others are quite old and have experienced this kind of scene a lot, and all of them can survive it quite well.
The same goes for Lu Ziyi. She often accompanies her grandfather and father to attend various messy meetings, and she is used to it.
Wang Yu was the only one who looked like someone with ADHD. He turned his head to look at this and that, and even got up to eat the fruit on the conference table.
Lu Ziyi just rolled her eyes and wanted to tell him that the fruits and snacks on the table in the conference room were just for viewing, no one would actually eat them!
Time passed little by little. Wang Yu was almost half full after eating fruits and snacks. The door of the conference room was finally opened.
The last person everyone was waiting for finally arrived.
Dugu Aohan still wore the pure white suit, still had the expressionless face, and walked in with the same steps as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
The difference from before was that this time he was holding a long wooden box in his hands.
The brass-colored wooden box is engraved with flowers, trees, exotic animals, and simple shapes. It is obviously very old and has been well maintained.
Almost everyone present changed their expressions when they saw this wooden box. They all knew what was inside!
Lu Minghong's expression did not change. After all, he asked Dugu Aohan to borrow the Emperor's Sword.
After Dugu Aohan borrowed it, he called him immediately. When he received the call, he was really relieved!
Lu Minghong nodded towards Dugu Aohan, indicating that he could start.
Dugu Aohan also nodded in response, and then said loudly: "Please! Emperor's Sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden box opened automatically, and golden light shot into the sky!
In the golden light, a golden long sword floated slowly from the wooden box, rotating the sword slowly as it rose.
By the time the sword was about to touch the ceiling, it had changed from horizontal to vertical to the ground!
At the moment when the golden light appeared, everyone except Dugu Aohan froze instantly, their eyes widened, and their pupils dilated.
If they weren't still breathing, they might have thought they all died suddenly!
The moment the golden light appeared, Wang Yu felt that his consciousness seemed to be sucked away by the long sword in the golden light.
When his consciousness gradually recovered, he saw a golden sword in front of him.
The body of the long sword was engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the hilt was engraved with densely packed small characters. Although Wang Yu could see them clearly, he did not recognize them.
The words were crooked and twisted, like very ancient writing.
After Wang Yu regained consciousness, the sword began to grow larger.
As it grew bigger, Wang Yu could feel the pressure around him increasing, forcing him to kneel down!
Wang Yu is good at judging situations, isn't he just giving in?
As the saying goes, "A man has gold at his knees, and nothing can be done against his will!"
Kneel down, just kneel down!
Just as he was about to give up resistance, he suddenly felt something strange in his right hand.
Realizing that the jade seal had come out, Wang Yu quickly grabbed it with his right hand.
The moment Yuxi came out, he felt the pressure all over his body, and it disappeared instantly.
"Hiss! You must be reliable!" Wang Yu sighed at Yuxi, and then looked at the golden sword that was still getting bigger with interest.
The golden sword grew from a length of one or two meters to a giant pillar in the blink of an eye. Not only that, there was also a winged dragon coiled around the sword.
Ying Long lowered his huge dragon head, stared at Wang Yu with piercing eyes, and asked, "Are you a member of the Illuminati?"
Although it was Ying Long's body, the voice that came out was Dugu Aohan's cold voice, which made Wang Yu instantly panic.
"I'm not," he replied, suppressing a laugh.
It was as if it was the first time that Ying Long encountered someone answering his question, and he answered with a smile. He was stunned for a long time, and then together with the giant sword, it turned into a golden light and dispersed.
Wang Yu felt that his consciousness was blurred again. When it became clear again, his consciousness had returned to his body.
Seeing the other people's eyes out of focus, trembling all over, and even breaking into cold sweats, he sighed in his heart, it's a good thing there is a jade seal! Otherwise, I would probably be as virtuous as them.
Dugu Aohan only asked one question, and everyone else came to their senses one after another.
However, compared with Wang Yu's basically no big reaction, they were out of control.
One by one, they were slumped on their chairs, gasping for air. With that look, people who didn't know better thought they had just run a marathon carrying dozens of kilograms of weight on their backs!
Even Lu Minghong, the strongest among them, was no exception. While breathing heavily, he looked at Dugu Aohan and asked, "How is it? Did you find anything?"
Dugu Aohan shook his head and replied: "No!"
