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At Guangyang Airport, a Rolls-Royce was parked outside, followed by several luxury cars.

There were people coming and going at the airport, and some people noticed this. The battle was really attracting attention.

Dozens of men in suits and ties were waiting beside the car, all looking at the airport with the same expressionless expression.

Next to the Rolls-Royce was an old man in his fifties or sixties, standing beside the car with his back straight. The bold ones were still watching, guessing whether it was the underworld or a wealthy businessman, while the timid ones walked away after seeing the fight.

"It's really a great effort." A cold voice sounded, and the next second, Lian Xi walked out and stood lazily in front of the old man.

Under a head of thick black hair is a handsome face with clear outlines, and his eyes are arrogant with a hint of ridicule. Under the high bridge of his nose are moderately thick lips, slightly raised with a hint of ridicule.

At 1.88 meters tall, he was much taller than the 1.8 meter old man. He was so close that the old man had to slightly raise his head to look at him.

The old man looked him around without leaving a trace, lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Master, please go back to the old house."

"The old man didn't come, are you fooling around?" Lian Xihuan said without hesitation.

The old man opened the car door and responded politely, "Sir, he has to attend a banquet tonight, so he won't go to the old house."

"Attending a banquet? Ha!" The mocking tone was full, "Now he goes to bed with a woman and talks so elegantly?"

The old man didn't refute, he thought so too, but he wouldn't say it out loud.

Not intending to listen to his answer, Lian Xi sneered, "I have been abroad for so many years, and the old man has ignored me. As soon as I returned home, he sent you, a housekeeper who has been with him for decades, to guard me here. What do you mean?"

The butler lowered his eyes and said, "Young master, you should get in the car first! If there are media nearby, you might be seen..."

Before he finished speaking, Lian Xi crossed him, took a long step, and got into the car.

The housekeeper closed the car door for him, got into the passenger seat, and ordered the driver to drive.

Lian Xi lazily leaned on the back seat, "The old man is so anxious to see me, it's because he is so useless. He can't wait for me to go back and clean up the mess!"

The wrinkles on the housekeeper's face twitched. Sure enough, Lian Jia and Lian Wentao were the only idiots.

This master's current methods are more suitable for being the head of the Lian family.

Even if Lian Wentao is a fool or is incompetent, it is not his fault, he can only remain silent.

Silence is the default.

Lian Xi took out his lighter and lit a cigarette, and took a slow puff. The car was filled with smoke, which was a bit choking. The housekeeper frowned almost imperceptibly, but said nothing.

"When the old man was spreading those rumors outside to ruin my reputation and looking for people to frame me, the old man watched with cold eyes."

"Now that you want me to intervene in the Lian family's affairs, aren't you afraid that my notoriety will make the Lian family fall into hell?"

Lian Xi's tone was casual, and he didn't hear any hint of hatred.

"Master, you won't do this." The butler said firmly, "Because Madam..."

His words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them completely because Lian Xi pressed the cigarette on his shoulder, and the cigarette went out on his suit. A wisp of white smoke rose up and was quickly extinguished.

"None of you are qualified to mention my mother."

At that moment, the breath of danger enveloped him along with the smell of tobacco, and his words with a hint of gritted teeth made people shudder.

It's like a poisonous snake staring at its prey and sending out a signal of danger.

The butler snorted softly and clenched his fists restrainedly to suppress the trembling of his fingers. There was a hole in the suit on his shoulder. He didn't dare to look sideways because the look of the man behind him was like maggots clinging to his bones. Staring at him so hard that his scalp went numb.

The smoke didn't hit his throat directly, and he was already thankful.

Although he and the old man did not know everything about the crazy things he had done abroad in recent years, they were aware of the big troubles.

"If you don't want to die, just remember these words. With me, you won't have a second chance."

Lian Xi has the demeanor of their master when he was young, and is even crazier and more domineering than their master when he was young, sir..., but he is crooked.

He collected his thoughts and stopped talking.

Walking through the bustling and noisy streets, gradually entering the no-man's land, the housekeeper raised his eyes to observe Lian Xi's expression in the rearview mirror. Returning to a familiar place, he wanted to know what kind of expression this person would show.

Unexpectedly, Lian Xi kowtowed behind him and didn't even look at it.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the Lian family's old house. Two rows of bodyguards in black stood outside the door, looking out of place against the antique and scholarly atmosphere of the house.

The car stopped, the butler got out of the car, and opened the door for Lian Xi himself. The bodyguards all bent down and shouted, "Master."

Lian Xi snorted coldly and walked towards the inner house without even looking at them.

It wasn't until he entered the house that these people raised their upper bodies.

The butler followed closely, keeping a close distance from him.

In the waiting room, Lian Zhenye, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, was reading carefully a Buddhist scripture in his hand. His white hair hung down to his neck, faintly showing the tattoo of flaring claws on his neck.

Lian Xi fiddled with a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand, like a kind old man. Lian Xi saw this scene as soon as he entered the room, and raised the corners of his lips in a funny way.

Putting one hand in his pocket, he looked at him coldly, "Are you going to die and you rushed to pick me up to inherit the family business?"

Even though Lian Zhenye had some understanding of his temper, his face turned cold because of his rebellious words. He put the Buddhist scriptures on the table and scolded him unhappily, "This is the etiquette you have learned abroad these years. ?”

The housekeeper lowered his eyes. His master would probably hear such rebellious words often in the future. Today was just the beginning.

The smile spread on Lian Xi's face, but there was cold hatred in his eyes, "Old man, you are a bit shameless when you say this, are you learning etiquette?"

He walked closer and sat on the chair next to him. He crossed his legs and leaned back on the chair. He casually took the Buddhist scriptures on the table and looked through them. "Which student studying abroad would dodge bullets and chases. Every day is in dire straits." Fight to the death to prevent your own father from being framed and assassinated?"

Lian Zhenye's face looked relaxed. He fiddled with his beads twice before speaking again, "This is a very good experience for you."

Lian Xi looked at him playfully, "Do you want me to use those foreign methods in group struggles?"

Lian Zhenye looked at him and nodded. The Lian family does not keep useless people.

Lian Xi mocked him unceremoniously, "You are really not a human being."

His methods are used to deal with group disputes. Does he want to dominate the family and dominate other groups?

"Lian Xi." Lian Zhenye scolded, and then took a breath to calm down, "I am your grandfather."

Lian Xi threw away the Buddhist scriptures in his hands and looked at him coldly, "I hide in my old house to read Buddhist scriptures when I get old. Do you think the Buddha will protect a person like you?"

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