I've never felt happy to become an immortal.

Chapter 111 Why does this chapter title look so much like a prison cell fence?

"There are several owners in Juyi Pavilion. I will introduce them to you in detail later."

Ning Jianshuang's tone was very calm.

Since she has inherited the title of Duke of Ningguo, she no longer needs to assume the identity of Young Pavilion Master in the future.

But because the Ningguo Mansion held a large stake in the Juyi Pavilion, she was promoted from general manager to a major shareholder and became a director. Her status did not decline, and she did not need to look at the faces of other building owners.

If she is willing to manage the business of Juyi Pavilion, that is her pleasure, but if she quits, no one else can say anything and instead they try to coax this young lady.

Because Bai Xuan, the heir of the Jiang family, is the young master.

The title of the top of the Wolong list is very important, and it can be seen from the record that this person really has the potential to be a heavenly person. Even at the worst, he can still enter the earth list. This weight is not something that the group of little Karamis in the Juyi Pavilion can question.

Ning Jianshuang was naturally in a very cheerful mood. For the first time in so many years, she could walk with her head held high when entering the Juyi Pavilion instead of looking worried.

When she walked in, her aura changed completely, from a gentle Jiangnan woman to a noble and domineering aristocrat.

The interior of the Juyi Pavilion is a round building with two floors. The outer round building wraps the square building in the middle. It is beautifully decorated and quite grand. It took eight years to build this building alone.

The disciples of the Juyi Pavilion all bowed in greeting, and the incense masters and hall masters stood up to show their respect.

Only the four highest-level building owners did not stand up immediately.

These four building owners are all senior and Ning Jianshuang's elders, so naturally they have no intention of bowing to the younger generation.

The Juyi Pavilion was indeed very impressive in its heyday, but now fifty years have passed. After half a century, even a building should be crumbling. The Juyi Pavilion is now less than one-third of what it was in its heyday.

It is a chamber of commerce, not a martial arts sect. If an ordinary sect had shrunk to this level, it would have been delisted or bankrupt long ago because it could not retain talent. However, as a chamber of commerce, economic interests still tied everyone firmly to this old ship, making repairs in various aspects and getting by day by day.

In the past, there wouldn't be so many people coming to the quarterly meetings; but now that there are so many people, it is obvious that this group of people all want to see the heir of the Jiang family.

Ning Jianshuang walked calmly through the hall, she was in front and Bai Xuan was behind.

When a young man in white, dressed in a Shu brocade sword robe, stepped into the Juyi Pavilion, hundreds of eyes turned to him. Men, women, young and old, some were curious, some were puzzled, some were amazed, and some were surprised...

There was some whispering during this period.

"He is the one who is number one on the Crouching Dragon List..."

“Extraordinary!”

"Does the selection process for the Crouching Dragon List in the Bu Tian Shu depend solely on appearance? Can someone this good-looking really kill the incarnation of a Grandmaster?"

"He's really young. Brother Jiang has left behind a son of Qilin for the Jiang family."

Although some people have doubts, no one will question it.

The Book of Bu Tian is absolutely fair, and its objectivity is recognized by the world. No one has ever been able to use it to cheat and reach a height that does not belong to them.

But soon some of the whispers took a strange turn.

"He's really good-looking. No wonder the Lin family's daughter is obsessed with him. I heard they've even got engaged."

"Really? I'm a member of the Yunwang Party!"

"That's right, His Highness is a very kind person. Bai Yueguang chased the murderer for thousands of miles to save His Highness Prince Yun. There must be a story between the two of them. This is a fairy tale love story. How could Lin Nasha come and interfere?"

"But I heard that the Lin family's eldest daughter came first."

"Shut up, love doesn't distinguish between first come first served! Only those who are favored are fearless!"

Most of those discussing these things are young women, as these topics are of the greatest interest to them.

But since they were discussing this in this place, Bai Xuan couldn't help but look in their direction.

It was this unintentional glance that allowed him to see a faint pink color floating through the crowd.

...peach blossom?
At this time, Ning Jianshuang had already walked between the owners of the building, then stopped and did not sit in the top chair.

"Today, I am not here as the Acting Pavilion Master."

She stood in front of the rosewood chair representing the owner of Qingyun Tower and looked around at everyone.

"Next, I will only say two things."

"First, I will take the position of the master of Qingyun Tower."

"Secondly, I would like to recommend someone to be the Young Master of Juyi Pavilion."

"Who is in favor and who is against?"

This move caused some uproar.

The four building owners were also a little surprised. After all, Qingyun Building was the best developed building, and what they should discuss next was the ownership of Qingyun Building.

But now Ning Jianshuang asked for it directly, which caught them off guard. Without Song Qingtang, Qingyun Tower actually needed someone to take charge of the general direction.

The subordinates of Qingyun Tower were also very embarrassed because Song Qingtang died in a very cowardly way...which made them unable to raise their heads and had no face to nominate a tower leader.

If Ning Jianshuang could take the position of the owner of Qingyun Tower, it would be a good thing for this group of old people. Her ability is not inferior to Song Qingtang, and she is also blessed with the status of Duke of Ning.

But this made other posters hesitate.

Ning Jianshuang was too lazy to beat around the bush.

"The first thing, you elders can object to; but the second thing, there is no room for negotiation."

The clear voice is resounding.

"Song Qingtang betrayed Juyi Pavilion and Nanchu, and collaborated with Ye Bushou to kidnap His Royal Highness Prince Yun. Anyway, you all know what happened."

"This matter cannot be brushed aside simply because of his death. The Juyi Pavilion was also to be ripped off as well."

"The court has not issued any decree yet. Why do you think that is?"

"Am I capable enough to convince His Majesty and His Royal Highness Prince Yun?"

"neither."

"It all depends on the new young master of the Jiang family."

"He deserves to sit in this position."

Looking around, Ning Jianshuang said in an imposing manner: "No one will really stand up and say that he is not qualified, right?" There must be no such fool at the scene.

Is the top spot on the Crouching Dragon List not enough to be the Young Pavilion Master?

Why would I have such a dream?
If anyone dares to say this, the news will spread so wildly that people will line up from Jiankang Street all the way to Xuanwu Gate in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

"Of course, we have no objection to this," Shuiyun Tower Master said, smoothing things over with a dry laugh. "It's just that Niece Ning's aura was so impressive today that we elders are a little hesitant to speak."

"So no one objects?" Ning Jianshuang nodded in satisfaction, then pointed to the main seat and gently patted Bai Xuan on the back: "That's your seat from now on."

Bai Xuan didn't really look down on the position of such an ordinary underworld force, but it was also his principle to play the role in depth.

Walk to the front of the main seat and sit down at the top position... This dragon head chair obviously belongs to Jiang Shenlong, who was once one of the top ten people in the world.

He is called the Young Pavilion Master, but there is no distinction between 'Young Pavilion Master' and 'Pavilion Master' in Juyi Pavilion. Now there is no Pavilion Master in Juyi Pavilion. He is nominally the Young Pavilion Master, but in fact he is the real Pavilion Master.

Sitting down with one hand on the dragon head, Bai Xuan lifted up his white sword robe and slightly regained the feeling of being the commander of an army.

He sat there with an air of a crouching tiger and a coiled dragon.

No, it's not just the momentum...

But...

He looked at the chair he was sitting on, and a dull dragon roar echoed.

"Is this the Shenlong Prison?"

"This is the true meaning of martial arts left by the Dragon King!"

"Tsk, you martial arts illiterate, that's called a magic image!"

“Actually, it’s been aroused?”

"Ouch!"

Upon seeing this, several OPs were surprised, and then overjoyed.

Two people have sat on this chair in the past, but there has never been such a noise again.

"Greetings, Young Pavilion Master!" A hall master took the lead and shouted.

"Greetings, Young Pavilion Master!" Then voices came one after another.

After this shout was made, it meant that Bai Xuan and they would become a community of shared interests from now on.

If anyone in the martial arts world humiliates Bai Xuan, Juyi Pavilion will have to help him get it back; similarly, the faster Bai Xuan progresses, the higher Juyi Pavilion's status in the martial arts world will be.

One glory and one glory.

At this time, if you say "It is our duty to restore the glory of Juyi Pavilion", it will be very appropriate.

Bai Xuan touched the dragon head chair and was a little surprised. A person who had been dead for so long could still keep his image in the artifact for so long. Was it because of years of use?
But the dragon roar special effect is still pretty good.

Bai Xuan stood up and said, "As the Young Pavilion Master, my first order is to hire Ning Jianshuang as the Master of Qingyun Pavilion."

"Who is in favor? Who is against?"

A group of hall masters and building owners looked at each other in confusion.

Isn't this just pouring money from the left hand to the right hand?
Are you guys in the same group?
Nothing can be done.

Bai Xuan is a staunch supporter of Ning Jianshuang. As for Juyi Pavilion, which wants to take advantage of Bai Yueguang's popularity, they can only cooperate unconditionally and put aside some of their thoughts of internal friction.

But on the bright side, with peace inside and peace outside, Juyi Pavilion will surely have a prosperous future and is a potential stock that may make a comeback at any time.

As long as the economy grows, internal conflicts and everything else can be slowed down.

Because the cake is big enough for everyone to eat, with meat on top and soup underneath, everyone has a bright future.

As Ning Jianshuang sat on the chair of the owner of Qingyun Tower, the meeting officially began.

And Bai Xuan didn't stay either.

He knows a little about business, but he is too lazy to take care of it.

Everyone has their own expertise, so leave it to Ning Jianshuang. She is now firing on all cylinders and can completely suppress the entire group of old antiques in Juyi Pavilion by herself. There is no need to hold back. She has thrown away the burden and can finally eat up the three lanes of soldiers and develop madly. Because she has an invincible front row, she doesn't have to deal damage and withstand pressure like before.

Bai Xuan left the conference room.

A young female disciple took the initiative to greet him.

"Young Pavilion Master, please come this way. There is a quiet tea room."

The meeting will be quite long, and there are special private rooms for those who don’t want to participate and just want to rest quietly.

The tea room was empty, and the disciple began to make tea, but his method was rather peculiar. Instead of using tea leaves, he picked up a peach branch at hand, picked a few peach blossoms at random and put them in the teapot. After brewing, the fragrance of peach blossoms immediately filled the whole room.

"Please enjoy." She pushed out the teacup, a smile on her face: "Young Pavilion Master."

Bai Xuan held the teacup, which was filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms. He blew away the hot steam from it and drank half of it.

The female disciple who was making tea blinked her eyes at this, a look of disappointment in her eyes, and then bowed: "Then I'll take my leave."

"You left too hastily." Bai Xuan asked, "Shouldn't you wait until I have a fit?"

The female disciple was puzzled: "What?"

"Although I don't know what you put in it." Bai Xuan picked up the teacup. A faint moonlight appeared in the cup, and the flower tea turned colorless. He drank it calmly: "But I think you put some strong stuff in it... You are not from Juyi Pavilion."

The female disciple nodded her chin, looking quite surprised: "You knew there was a problem, but you still drank it?"

"I can't let Miss Xi down."

"How did you recognize him?" Xi Qingqing touched her crimson lips.

"If I say it was intuition, would you believe me?" Bai Xuan said mysteriously, "It was as if it was destined. I recognized it at first sight."

This is a lie.

The fact is that I just saw Xi Qingqing's portrait on the painting fanatic's stall. She was in those five paintings!

(End of this chapter)