Pang Yu didn't know Chu Jinghong's true background - the fact that he held a very important position in Europe made him very dissatisfied with the current situation.
"Master, who on earth is that guy? Why should we be so respectful? How could you allow your dignity to be treated like this?"
As soon as he said this, he saw the mysterious man outside the door turn around. Although his face was hidden in the shadows and difficult to identify, the pressure released from his sharp eyes was enough to make the surroundings freeze.
Hearing the questioning voice, Apache immediately felt a powerful deterrent, which made his hair stand on end. Chu Jinghong's words just now were indeed true. This disciple's stubbornness would eventually become a major hidden danger.
"Our fate has ended."
After thinking for a long time, Apache mustered up the courage to announce his difficult decision, "Don't call me Master anymore."
"master!"
The sudden announcement left Pang Yu at a loss for a moment. He stared at the person he once respected the most with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief and sadness.
"Don't call me Master!"
The usually gentle and amiable Apache could no longer contain his anger and roared.
Just as he was about to leave, Pang Yu, who had lost control, suddenly grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table next to him and threw it at the other party.
Almost immediately, the dark-clad man flashed by with lightning speed, his dagger piercing Pang Yu's raised palm with pinpoint accuracy. Pang Yu fell to the ground, screaming in agony.
Watching all this, Apache felt mixed emotions: this young student was talented, but he acted impulsively, held grudges, and was not thorough and cautious; such behavior would surely lead to him paying a heavy price for his small decisions in the future.
"Your Excellency has a keen eye for talent, and your judgment is always spot on." The powerful guard who had been standing silently by the side commented lightly.
At this moment, at the entrance to the security passage leading to the VIP area...
"Apache is really your apprentice?!"
Lu Jingyi opened her eyes wide, her face filled with a mixture of surprise and admiration, staring straight at Chu Jinghong.
Chu Jinghong gently waved his hand and responded calmly: "Just barely. Actually, I didn't want to take him in at first. He's too stupid."
The topic didn't seem to hold much weight for him.
A smile spread across his lips as he spoke. "Looking back on this experience, even though his growth process was relatively unremarkable, it's still worth mentioning."
Indeed, in the worlds of education and the arts, those with exceptional talent and inherent potential often attract the attention of teachers. However, the key point is that these raw qualities must be transformed into concrete achievements; otherwise, even the most talented will be wasted.
It was precisely because of his unremitting efforts and the rare opportunity to receive guidance that Apache was able to stand out from the crowd. This also indirectly reflects the extraordinary teaching ability and personal charm of his instructor, Mr. Chu.
Even a few brief words of encouragement can create a world-class master, which makes people more curious about what amazing secrets are hidden behind this seemingly ordinary but actually extraordinary man.
"Oh my god! Someone as powerful as you actually said that an outstanding person like Apache is just an ordinary one among your disciples? Then how many disciples do you have that you would describe him in such an understated way?"
At this moment, the girl standing opposite him was almost dizzy from the huge contrast in his calm tone.
After a brief pause, the other person slowly replied, "I can't remember the exact number, because I never held a formal apprenticeship ceremony. These people just came to me for help when they encountered problems, and over time, we gradually formed a bond between teacher and student."
"You just like to pretend to be humble. Why don't you show your true level openly?" After hearing this, Lu Jingyi said with some complaint.
Facing the doubts, Chu Jinghong showed a helpless smile, spread his hands and explained: "It's too strong. It's hard to keep a low profile."
"Tell the truth quickly!" the other party said pretending to be angry.
…
After a few rounds of jokes, a subtle and warm atmosphere filled the air.
Just as they were about to leave and Chu Jinghong was walking towards the parking lot, she suddenly heard Xia Yuqing's nervous voice: "Wait..."
She was seen holding her stomach with one hand, and turned to her companion with a worried look, asking for help: "Did you bring it with you?"
"Oh! Has it started?" Lu Jingyi, who also looked surprised, asked hurriedly.
"That's right." The latter answered affirmatively with a frown.
She frantically searched in her bag. Time seemed to stand still in her anxious exploration, and every moment seemed like a torment.
Her heartbeat quickened. She didn't dare to speak the truth directly. She was also worried that Chu Jinghong would ask about it, so she could only lower her voice, her tone almost trembling: "I forgot to bring it!"
Seeing the two ladies around him acting mysteriously, Chu Jinghong turned around curiously and smiled softly to ease the tense atmosphere: "Why don't you just ask me directly if I have it?"
This sentence was like a small spark that ignited Xia Yuqing's heart. "What do you know?" Her voice was filled with dissatisfaction that was difficult to hide. "Do you understand what we are talking about?"
"Aren't we just discussing the large bandages?"
After saying that, Chu Jinghong calmly took out a package from his pocket and said, "It's ready." When he opened the package, he saw that several different brands of feminine care products were neatly placed inside.
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