Xie Yu's cheeks suddenly became red and swollen, and his face looked very ugly.

But after all, she didn't dare to do anything to Reut, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it silently.

On the side, Xie Tiantian quickly asked for ice cubes to apply her cousin's face.

While applying her face, Xie Yu whispered to Xie Tiantian: "Tiantian, I hope our choice this time is correct."

Xie Tiantian sighed lightly, but said nothing.

Because this table is in the corner, the movement here has not attracted much attention.

Moreover, the luncheon began at this moment, and everyone's attention was all turned to the front.

The host came on stage, gave a speech, and then said, "Next, please invite our leaders of Duke Martial Arts Academy to come up and give you a speech."

There was a thunderous applause, and the three of them walked out.

Among them, in the middle is a tall and burly man with a head of blonde hair, who looks only in his forties or fifties.

But everyone who knows it knows that Dean Joyce is already eighty years old.

To the left of Dean Joyce, there is a man with a slightly obese figure, about sixty-seven or eight years old.

Seeing his very similar appearance to Reuter, Chen Fei immediately guessed that this should be the deputy dean of the college, Reuter.

On the right side of Dean Joyce, a middle-aged woman in a suit, looking about forty years old.

The woman had an ordinary face and a serious expression, with almost no expression.

Just a glance makes people feel cold and a little uncomfortable.

"Who is this?"

Chen Fei turned his head slightly and asked Melissa.

Melissa kept a smile on her face and whispered to Chen Fei: "Her name is Mirira, and she is the board supervisor of our college, responsible for the supervisor reviewing various things on the college board."

"Her specific background and identity are very mysterious, and no one knows it yet.

But there are rumors that Mirira was sent by the boss behind the scenes.”

"Big Boss!"

Chen Fei was slightly stunned and looked at Melissa.

Melissa understood his surprise and continued to explain: "Although Joyce was the dean of Duke Martial Arts Academy, he was not very famous before he took office as dean.

Before, he was just the director of a martial arts school, and he was not at the top in the American martial arts world."

“But later, after the establishment of Duke Martial Arts Academy.

Joyce became the dean and invited many American martial arts experts to be teachers.

Those people had no complaints.

So, some people speculate that behind Joyce, there is another real big boss."

Hearing this, Chen Fei nodded in a clear way.

On stage, Old Reuter first came on stage and said a few simple words.

Mirira had no intention of going to the stage, so she stood quietly aside.

So, Dean Joyce walked up to the stage amid the warm applause of everyone, with a confident smile on his face and said loudly: "Thank you all the guests for attending our Duke Martial Arts Academy's open day lunch.

Today, here I want to announce good news to you."

After pausing, Joyce continued to speak in everyone's curious eyes: "In the next year, our Duke Martial Arts Academy will open at least twenty branches in the United States."

"If anyone who has the intention to cooperate, you can contact us after lunch."

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became warm, and the discussion sounded loudly, and many people showed an excited look in their eyes, which was a little impatient.

After all, everyone has seen the rapid development of Duke Martial Arts Academy in the past few months, and its speed is very fast, and it has quickly attracted a group of students.

If twenty branches are opened next, it is completely possible that Duke Martial Arts College will become the number one martial arts training institution in the United States.

Once you participate in it and become a collaborator of the branch, your future interests will be almost within your reach.

After all, in recent times, the popularity of the Imperial Martial Arts Hall, the No. 1 martial arts training organization in China, has also made many Americans look at it.

Now that they have the opportunity to participate in the United States’ first martial arts training institution, they naturally don’t want to miss this opportunity.

In such a warm atmosphere, Chen Fei, who had a cold face, seemed a little abrupt.

He didn't look excited at all, but frowned slightly and said to Melissa: "It seems that the big boss behind the martial arts hall is already a little impatient!"

Melissa paused, looked at Chen Fei, with a look of confusion on her face, and she whispered: "Mr. Chen, have you discovered something?"

Chen Fei looked at Melissa, but did not answer the question, but instead asked, "Then do you want me to find anything?"

"Uh--" Melissa's face suffocated, she stuck for a moment, then squeezed out a smile and said, "I listen to Mr. Chen. I will do whatever you want me to do."

"It's better!"

Chen Fei said lightly, withdrew his gaze and continued to look at Joyce.

At this moment, Joyce has begun to tell the brilliant achievements of the recent developments of Duke Martial Arts Academy.

How many students have made rapid progress three months after entering the school.

Which genius has broken through a realm in just one month.

The examples are revealed, making the excited people below even more eager.

Finally, Joyce passionately portrayed the bright future of Duke Martial Arts Academy.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was pushed to the top.

Joyce ended his speech amid applause.

At this moment, Old Reut clapped his hands, and a waiter immediately brought three glasses of wine.

Three people on the stage picked up their wine glasses.

Joyce smiled and spoke to everyone below: "Dear VIPs, let us raise our glasses together to cheer for the development of Duke Martial Arts Academy, our future cooperation, and the development of American martial arts!"

"cheers!"

The scene was very lively, and the guests raised their glasses and drank them all in one go.

However, in this extremely warm atmosphere, Chen Fei, who was sitting in the front row of VIP seats, did not raise his glass at all, and did not even stand up. He ate the side dishes on the table on his own, as if he had not heard Dean Joyce's words at all.

It was so eye-catching that the three people on the stage immediately noticed it.

Joyce's eyes flashed slightly and he glanced at Old Reuter next to him.

Old Reuter understood, his face darkened, walked down, came to Chen Fei, and said, "This gentleman looks very handsome, I don't know which distinguished guest he is."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fei turned his head and glanced at Old Reuter, without responding, and was still eating side dishes slowly.

Such an ignorant attitude made Old Reuter suddenly angry and his tone became cold: "Is this gentleman bad ears?

Can anyone tell me who this gentleman is and who invited him?”
Chapter completed!