Cen Huaishan sat on the high-speed train all night, and when he arrived, he heard a voice coming from the door: "Hahahaha..."
The old man was a little confused.
This voice sounds... a bit like the Xu family boy
Pushing open the door and going in, I suddenly saw Xu Yao's mouth wide open—ho! He really sent it out!
The old man was even more confused.
"...Old Cen!" Xu Yao fell silent when his eyes touched the person coming, but the funnyness still lingered in the corners of his eyes and brows, and couldn't go away.
"What's so funny?" the old man muttered, stepping forward, his mustache curled up and down.
"Cough!" Xu Yao coughed lightly, and ordered his subordinates, "Go pour tea."
The subordinates left without forgetting to take the door behind them.
"Please sit down, old man." Xu Yao hurriedly greeted.
Cen Huaishan was not polite to him either, he sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs comfortably.
"Didn't you lose money yesterday? Did you laugh so happily today?"
"The other party is better at being a man than I imagined, so he sent this." Xu Yao handed over the box.
Cen Huaishan didn't answer, just glanced at his hand: "That jade seal of Muhammad?"
"Um."
The old man pondered for a moment: "Tell me about that person's situation, in detail, I didn't make it clear on the phone yesterday..."
Xu Yao directly called out the surveillance camera to show him.
"... That's right! It's just that pat on you that rosin and pomelo leaves were applied to your body."
"Then what do you think this is?"
"It's hard to say." The old man stroked his beard, "Well, you ask someone out, and I'll meet you in person."
"good."
…
When Jiang Fuyue received Xu Yao's call, she and Liu Sisi were packing up and preparing to return to Linhuai tomorrow.
"Have a meal?"
"Yeah, you gave me such a big gift, I have to do my best to express my gratitude."
"time and location."
…
Xu Yao ended the call and nodded to Cen Huaishan: "It's done."
"Okay, then I'll go back to the hotel to take a shower and get some sleep. Let me tell you, this old man's drowsiness is the most delaying balabala..."
It wasn't until he sent the person out and watched him go away that Xu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man's vigor is really... exhausting.
Can't afford it, can't afford it.
As night fell, Yongxing Street, the busiest city in city A, was filled with bright neon lights and bright lights.
Jiang Fuyue was still dressed as she went to the casino yesterday, tall and straight, with handsome features.
Liu Sisi changed into a white dress and followed the "man", like a quiet lotus in clear water.
As soon as the two stepped into the front hall of the restaurant, they were led into a private room with a smile by the waiter who had been waiting early.
The room is spacious. In addition to the mahogany round table for eating, the tea conversation area is separated by a screen, and further inside is the bathroom.
Xu Yao and an old man were already sitting at the main seat. When the two came in, the old man didn't move, so Xu Yao got up and asked Jiang Fuyue to take his seat.
As soon as her butt touched the chair, she felt a sharp gaze on herself, Jiang Fuyue smiled lightly and pursed her lips.
You don't even need to look to know that the old man is looking at you.
She ignored it, calmly picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
The old man seemed a little stunned and suspicious, and suddenly said, "What do you think of this tea?"
Jiang Fuyue: "It's okay, quench your thirst."
The corner of Cen Huaishan's mouth twitched.
Xu Yao snapped his fingers and called the waiter: "Serve."
During the period, he introduced to both parties—
"This is my elder, surnamed Cen."
"This is a new friend I made, surnamed Jiang."
Jiang Fuyue nodded slightly, and said neatly, "Old Cen."
She began to scrutinize the other party blatantly. The old man was in his sixties, with a slightly fatter body, a round face and thick earlobes. He was very lucky at first glance.
The black double-breasted Tang suit on her body is a custom-made brand in China, and it is expensive. Her hair is combed into a big back, shiny and slippery, and there is no silver thread visible. It is obvious that she has been oiled and maintained regularly.
The most distinctive thing is the two mustaches on the mouth, which may have been touched a lot, and it looks docile and smooth.
In short, this is a fine and smug old man.
Oh, and I also like to look at people pretending to be sharp.
Cen Huaishan really wanted to say: Lao Tzu is not "pretentious", he is really sharp, hey!
These young people don't believe it...
knock!
While Jiang Fuyue was looking at the old man, the old man was also looking at "him".
Boys and girls are destined to be blessed.
Then it shouldn't be...
How could this kind of person have better luck than the Xu family boy? He also won hundreds of millions of dollars from him!
Fuck! Hundreds of millions! Pay back the dollars!
This prodigal bastard...
As the old and the young looked at each other for longer and longer, the atmosphere gradually became awkward.
Xu Yao coughed lightly, and called the waiter: "Serve!"
Only then did the deadlock be broken, and the two looked away, and the atmosphere slowly warmed up.
It is indeed the most famous restaurant in city A, and the taste is undeniable.
Jiang Fuyue was also very face-saving, she tasted every dish carefully, and asked the waiter to refill the meal during the period.
Liu Sisi also followed suit, she hadn't eaten since noon, so it was so satisfying to feast on it now.
The two ate deliciously, which made Xu Yao and Cen Huaishan a little confused.
"You don't want to eat?" Jiang Fuyue took the time to ask.
"Ah? Eat, eat now..." Xu Yao immediately picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork closest to him.
After half a mouthful, it was sour and sweet, and the man's whole face was wrinkled.
Jiang Fuyue just kept her head down and ate her own food, and kept her ears shut.
Cen Huaishan wanted to speak several times, but the child was eating too well, and he suddenly didn't know how to interrupt.
OK, let him eat too.
After eating, I found that the taste is really good, no wonder the opposite side eats deliciously!
Xu Yao had been waiting for the old man to speak, but when the flowers all withered, he still remained silent.
Turn around and look, good guy!
The old man ate glibly and kept nodding.
That…
Forget it, let him eat too.
In this way, there were no "murderous plans" or "scares at every step" in a Hongmen banquet, only "flavored vegetables and soft rice" and "four rice buckets" remained.
Finally, Jiang Fuyue was full, pulled the napkin, and wiped her mouth gracefully.
Liu Sisi also put down her chopsticks.
Seeing this, Xu Yao swallowed the pork ribs in his mouth and sat up straight.
Cen Huaishan smacked his lips, and looked regretfully at the plate of stuffed tofu in tomato sauce that was farthest away from him, "Hi~"
"..."
Seeing the ossuary in front of him that could barely fit, to be honest, Xu Yao was shocked and at a loss at that moment.
Isn't it necessary to inquire about the other party's background and find out the other party's details? What did I do
My mother came to have a meal? !
On the other hand, the old man didn't have such a psychological burden, he ate it after eating, and it was the same when he went to work after eating!
"Where is Jiang Xiaoyou from?" began.
Jiang Fuyue: "The imperial capital."
"Oh, Didu is a good place. What do you do?"
"I'm used to laziness, I'm idle, I do a little bit of everything, and I don't do anything fine."
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, it's so slippery!
"That's how modest you are? You've mastered a unique skill anyway, otherwise how would you know the magical effects of rosin and pomelo leaves?"
coming!
Xu Yao's scalp tightened, not letting go of any expression on Jiang Fuyue's face.
It's a pity that the other party's expression didn't change, and he was calm as usual: "What rosin pomelo leaves? Why can't I understand a word you keep saying?"
Pack! Keep pretending!
Cen Huaishan snorted coldly in his heart, but smiled on his face: "If you don't understand, no one in the world will understand."
Jiang Fuyue's eyes showed doubts.
Tsk, it looks pretty similar.
Cen Huaishan's complexion suddenly sank, and he asked directly: "Who is your master? Which sect is he from? You can use the 'Five Ghosts Fortune Bureau' I set up to change your luck and win this kid several hundred million. Hurry up and report your name!"
Jiang Fuyue looked at Xu Yao, and sighed softly: "I'm afraid your parents will be confused after eating a few drunk shrimps? Otherwise, why are you talking nonsense? Hurry up and take them back to rest. The health of the elderly cannot be ignored. You can grow up." My heart!"
Xu Yao who was reprimanded for no reason: "?"
Forcibly drunk and regarded as a problem old man Cen Huaishan: "?"
Jiang Fuyue: "It's getting late, and I've already eaten, so I'll be leaving first, goodbye."
After speaking, he left with Liu Sisi.
The old man immediately reacted and started to chase after him.
Xu Yao pulled him back: "What are you going to do? Forget it, judging by your posture, you definitely won't be able to ask."
"I won't ask, I'll try it out! Let's see if she dares to take the trick!"
After speaking, he rushed out like a gust of wind.
Jiang Fuyue came out of the restaurant, and just as she walked to the street, a piece of burning talisman suddenly brushed past her ear, carrying a trace of scalding temperature.
She immediately turned around and punched back.
All actions are completely instinctive, and there is no time to think about it.
Just a bang—
The old man fell to the ground, his left eye was black and blue.
After a few seconds, he struggled to sit up, and looked at Jiang Fuyue with accusing eyes: "Young people don't talk about martial arts! You you you you—mouse tail juice!"
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
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Second watch, three thousand words.
Three o'clock at twelve.
Young people don't talk about martial arts and rat tail juice. People don't know these two stalks, so ask Qiandu hahahahahaha!