mijobooks Chapter 52 Promotion
Chapter 52 Promotion
Early the next morning.
Wu Tianyao stood shirtless on the balcony doing his morning exercise, his strong muscles displaying a beautiful line.
Fine beads of sweat seeped out, glistening in the sunlight, exuding a powerful, hormone-fueled aura.
"ah."
Li Wanhua pushed open the half-closed door and came in. When she saw Wu Tianyao, who was covered in golden light, she exclaimed in surprise.
Wu Tianyao grabbed a towel and wiped himself casually: "Wanhua, what brings you here?"
"Daddy sent me." Li Wanhua took out a set of clothes: "He went out a long time ago, saying he prepared these clothes for you. Today is your graduation day."
Her eyes unconsciously swept over Wu Tianyao's chest, where his abdominal muscles were clearly defined, exuding a rugged beauty.
At this time.
The door was pushed open, causing Li Wanhua, who was standing in the doorway, to stumble.
"oops."
She gasped in surprise and lost her balance, but Wu Tianyao quickly caught her with his arm.
A soft, squeezing sensation came from my arm.
Li Wanhua's face flushed red to the roots of her neck, and she quickly dropped her clothes and fled.
"Shit!"
Wu Tianyao rolled his eyes, and Qin Hao, who rushed in, cursed, "Don't you know how to knock before coming in? You pushed so hard you sent people flying!"
"hey-hey."
Qin Hao chuckled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head. "I didn't know Ahua would be here." He winked and said, "Brother Yao, Ahua is here with you so early, could it be...?"
"She came to bring me clothes!" Wu Tianyao walked into the bathroom. "Wait for me."
Take a quick shower.
He changed into the clothes that Li Wanhua had sent him. They fit him perfectly, had been ironed beforehand and were wrinkle-free, making him look neat and handsome.
Under Qin Hao's flattery, Wu Tianyao led him downstairs.
downstairs.
Fei Sha, Quan Zai, Hua Zai Rong, Hong Fei and the others had all arrived. When they saw Wu Tianyao come down, they all straightened their backs.
Wu Tianyao glanced at Hongfei, whose arm was still wrapped in gauze: "I told you to dress more smartly, why did you come in a flowery shirt?"
"You have to be so particular about this when you're at a banquet?" Hongfei waved his hand dismissively: "The big boss is getting promoted. Even if I'm dressed uglier, I'll still have face to show off."
Wu Tianyao took out a cigarette, and Fei Sha immediately came over and lit it.
"Cough cough..."
He cleared his throat: "Everyone here, let's get to work together."
"Fei Sha and Ah Rong wear white paper fans, while Quan Zai and Ah Fei make straw sandals."
Inside the Toyota Hiace.
When Gouzai Jun heard Wu Tianyao say that, he grinned from ear to ear, even happier than if he had been on probation himself.
Wu Tianyao made a quick announcement, then looked at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao stared wide-eyed at Wu Tianyao, his eyes brimming with undisguised joy.
"Yes, you and I will tie the red stick!"
"pick!"
Qin Hao jumped up excitedly: "Really? There are so many of us in one branch?"
"Why can't we take turns getting a seat?!"
Wu Tianyao waved his hand, opened the car door, and got in first: "Get in, don't be late."
The group excitedly boarded the car.
Hongfei was still standing there when the paparazzi, Jun, patted the car door: "Cousin, still standing there?"
"I...I'm dizzy!"
Hongfei got into the car, trembling, and looked at Wu Tianyao: "Brother Yao, quickly nud me, am I dreaming?!"
He did nothing, just lay in the clinic for a few days, didn't even participate in planting the flag on Qingshan Road, and then came out to make straw sandals?
Happiness came too suddenly.
Wu Tianyao immediately ordered, "Ah Hao, go and slap him to wake him up."
"Hahaha..."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Last night.
Zi Huaxin had no choice but to compromise, and Wu Tianyao submitted the list.
There was a reason for his arrangement.
Hua Zai Rong and Hong Fei are a bit less skilled than Fei Sha and Quan Zai, but they will gradually become proficient by following the two of them.
From a distance on Fanling Highway, you can already see the Sam Shing Temple standing there.
The scene was lively with gongs and drums, lion dances, and dragon dances.
Unexpected.
Fei Tang was actually standing there with Ta Sha, waiting for Wu Tianyao, and then led them forward.
Go up the steps one by one.
"Ah Yao, you're really fast." Fei Tang said earnestly, "I've been in Yihe for decades, and I don't know how many years it took to get to where I am today."
He looked at Wu Tianyao and said, "From now on, it will be the world of you young people."
"It's the same. Without you grandpas, there are no rules either," Wu Tianyao replied casually.
In front of the wide square, drums, trombones, and flags fluttered in the wind, creating a grand spectacle.
The tables outside were set up, and several clubs had already gathered there.
Facing you.
The fair-skinned Dalu Liang, accompanied by his horse Liang Hao, came up and blocked their way.
Da Luliang first looked Wu Tianyao up and down, then made a red stick gesture with his little finger and ring finger: "Da Luliang, number gang Mei Zi Dui."
Fei Tang looked at Wu Tianyao with a smile.
Wu Tianyao glanced at Lu Daliang up and down, but ignored him.
He investigated very thoroughly.
Fu Yi's leader, Ah Fu, took action when he was planting his flag on Qingshan Road, because it was at the behest of Lu Liang.
just now.
He hadn't even officially taken up his post yet, and this guy was trying to talk to him using his status as a "red stick" (a high-ranking official in the Communist Party), which was clearly intentional, so he naturally didn't give him a friendly look.
"Hahaha..."
Fei Tang also made a red stick gesture and touched it with him: "So it's Ah Liang. I've long heard that Old Zhang has such a formidable person under his command."
"So it's Brother Liang, he's really something." Wu Tianyao finally spoke, waving his hand in front of him.
It was the faint smell of urine that slapped the face of Dalu Liang.
"Damn it. What do you mean?!" Toastmaster Lianghao immediately spoke up upon realizing what was happening.
Lu Liang frowned, stopped Liang Hao, glanced at Wu Tianyao again, and led him away.
The auspicious time has arrived.
The inauguration ceremony begins.
Zi Huaxin led them inside, where the incense burner was filled with swirling smoke, creating a solemn atmosphere.
The vanguard, with a red headscarf and a red shirt, stood in front of the incense hall, his index and ring fingers tucked back, the rest of his fingers extended, displaying the vanguard gesture in front of his chest.
"The earthquake-stricken hills stand tall and beautiful, a sight to behold for millennia; the gate faces the sea, where the three rivers flow for ten thousand years."
The vanguard shook the yellow paper in his hand: "By the grace of Heaven, today, on the Gengshen day of the Jiashen month of the Gengshen year, the incense hall is reopened. The incense master is named Huaxin, and a ceremony is held for the disciples of Heyihe to take up their posts."
"The auspicious hour has arrived; lead the horses into the city!"
As the loud shout fell.
Wu Tianyao led Qin Hao and the others inside, followed by Tasha and his three-person team.
Xianfeng grabbed a handful of incense sticks and handed them to Wu Tianyao and the other nine people in turn.
The crowd held the fragrant incense sticks between their palms and raised them above their heads.
The vanguard took the red-tailed Hongmoon sword, raised it above his head, and swept it across the crowd in turn:
"This is the Hongmen sword; those with benevolence and righteousness form sworn brotherhoods, while those without heart and righteousness are slain with three cuts and six holes!"
He strode up behind Wu Tianyao, the blade striking his back: "Brothers or gold?!"
Wu Tianyao stood ramrod straight, holding up a fragrant cup: "I love my brothers!"
"Brothers or gold?!"
"Love your brothers!"
The ceremony is over.
The vanguard swept over the red wooden sticks, white paper fans, and straw sandals on the tray, raising his voice.
"Wu Tianyao, a disciple of the Heyihe Qingshan Dao, is hereby promoted to the rank of Red Stick (Rank 426)!"
"Li Zhansha, a disciple of the Heyihe Qingshan Dao, is hereby promoted to the rank of 415 White Paper Fan Master!"
"Zhang Quan, a disciple of the Heyihe Qingshan Dao, is hereby promoted to the rank of 432 Straw Sandal Holder!"
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