"Good, very good, truly excellent!" Though Xu Wenqing wore a smile on his face, his words were as piercing and bone-chilling as a December gale.
Even a fool could tell at this point that Xu Wenqing was furious.
Since it had been a phone call, no one else had heard what the bodyguard said, but from Xu Wenqing's words, they could tell that someone had done something truly terrible right in front of him.
Kicking out an invited guest—neither Chen Wu nor Zhao Jianhua would ever dare do something like that. A person lived their whole life for the sake of face, and doing something like that was essentially a slap across Old Master Xu's face. If someone dared slap Old Master Xu across the face, they certainly couldn't expect him to greet them with a smile.
Zhao Jianhua, Chen Wu, and the others couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy for whoever had provoked Old Master Xu.
That was like digging a grave on the Tai Sui's own turf—courting death.
Still, they were deeply curious about the person who dared kick out an invited guest. What kind of person could that possibly be?
"He Youcai, come here." Xu Wenqing turned his gaze toward He Youcai, who stood off to the side, blissfully unaware of what was happening.
He Youcai had no idea what was going on. He thought Xu Wenqing might have some instructions for him and didn't notice in the slightest that Xu Wenqing's icy tone was directed at him.
"Go downstairs and bring the person up. If he's unwilling to come up, then you don't need to come back up either." Xu Wenqing's voice was cold.
"President Xu, this…?" He Youcai was completely bewildered.
"You'll understand once you go downstairs." Xu Wenqing glanced at the bodyguard beside him. The bodyguard caught on immediately and grabbed He Youcai, dragging him toward the elevator.
"President Xu, there must be some kind of misunderstanding, really. I didn't do anything!" He Youcai's portly frame shook as he blurted out one protest after another, looking for all the world like a wronged little maiden. He truly had no idea what he had done wrong.
Kick out a guest? Even with a hundred times his courage, he wouldn't dare. He was just a student—not a single person among the invited guests was someone he could afford to offend. How could he possibly do something like that?
If anyone had been kicked out… it was only Shi Feng.
But Shi Feng was nothing more than an insignificant student—not a guest at all. No matter how you looked at it, this whole matter had absolutely nothing to do with Shi Feng.
"That kid's got some serious nerve." Zhao Jianhua's tone was impossible to read as either praise or criticism, but the remark resonated with everyone present.
The onlookers had also figured it out by now—He Youcai was the one who had done it.
This shocked them. He was nothing more than the president of a student association. Given a tiny bit of power and he'd already gone and dug his own grave like this. If he couldn't resolve this situation perfectly, his best option would probably be to leave Jinhai City entirely—otherwise, his fate would be truly miserable.
Meanwhile, Zero Wing's recruitment station had become the main attraction along the entire street. Without even realizing it, Shi Feng had already recruited quite a number of people. Among them were several well-known studios from Jinhai City. The members of these studios possessed decent individual skill, but lacked top-tier experts to lead them. Acquiring good equipment in Divine Realm was extremely difficult.
The best equipment generally came from Dungeons, with the remainder dropping from field bosses. Field bosses were nothing short of a pipe dream for studios that belonged to no guild.
This made it incredibly hard for studios to earn money in Divine Realm, so they all harbored hopes of joining a guild. A powerful guild with top-tier experts leading the way would make dungeon runs far easier. Moreover, they could learn all manner of techniques from those game experts—light-years ahead of trying to figure everything out on their own.
Zero Wing was unquestionably the best choice in all of Jinhai City.