The president of Jubaozhai is a bald old man who looks very kind and has a warm smile on his face.

If the person who spoke was the president of Jubaozhai, Wang Quangui would not bother to pay attention, but since the person who spoke was He Qiujin, he had to ask his father's opinion.

So he looked at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was also staring at He Qijin. He knew He Qijin's identity well. This kid came from the He family, whose reputation resounded throughout the fairy world.

The He family is not someone he can afford to offend now. However, He Qiujin is just a member of the He family. As for why he came to Wangxu City, he has not yet found out.

"Xiao He, you are a little late. I thought Xiao Du didn't invite you." Wang Lin said to He Qiujin with a gentle smile on his face.

He Qijin stepped forward with a smile and said, "I was given an order by the family, so I went to do something, so I'm late. Mr. Wang, what happened? How could such an unpleasant incident occur at such a banquet?"

Having said that, He Qiu Jin glanced at Zhen Yongfu, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he gave Zhen Yongfu a wink.

It seems to be saying, just stand there quietly and don't cause any trouble, and leave the rest to me.

After entering this place, He Qiu Jin started thinking. Zhen Yongfu and his God of Wealth have a special relationship, so he naturally cannot turn a blind eye to it.

But he also felt that this matter was troublesome, and he didn't want to offend Wang Lin, the plague god.

Yes, this guy is a plague god, a well-known plague god in the fairy world.

If Wang Lin was not a ninth-grade immortal alchemist, but also a veteran in the Alchemist Guild, there would be at least a thousand people who wanted to kill him.

But because of Wang Lin's various titles, most people really didn't dare to touch him. Unless they were a strong man in the late Dao Saint Realm, they really couldn't stand this guy and killed him.

However, when this guy encountered a strong person in the middle or late stage of the Dao Saint Realm, he would change his attitude and act like a lackey. A typical person who only bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Wang Lin listened to He Qiu Jin's words with his eyes slightly lowered. He naturally understood what He Qiu Jin meant.

Mentioning the He family right away, is this to help Song Yuanming? Or perhaps, is this to help Du Feng?

Anyway, there was someone here that He Qijin cared about. Otherwise, He Qijin wouldn't be like this.

"It's quite strange for me too. As a member of the He family, why do you come here to be a small steward?" Wang Lin did not answer He Qiu Jin, but followed He Qiu Jin's words and asked with a smile.

He has actually always been curious about this question.

If He Qiu Jin had committed something wrong in the He family and was demoted here to be punished, then he would not have to give He Qiu Jin any face.

He Qijin smiled and said, "I can't reveal family secrets, so Elder Wang, please don't be curious. I think a banquet should be just like a banquet. Everyone is here to have fun. Elder Wang, please give me some face and let this matter go. Just let them apologize."