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It was the busiest time of the day for the well-known No. [-] Scholar Peony Building in Y City as the evening peak meal time approached.

All kinds of people who are talking about business, business, and relationship get together under such circumstances. A table of eight immortals from all over the world and a few signature dishes collide with each other to facilitate a good deal. The singing of Suzhou Pingtan downstairs Beautiful and sweet.

What's even better is that in this hotel, wherever people's eyes can touch, there are big and big flowers dotted with the most majestic and luxurious peonies that can be found in this season.

Moreover, if you look at the past, you can find that it is not the practice of cruelly cutting off the roots of plant life and only appreciating its short-lived beauty. The lighting conditions carefully support these beautiful peonies that are spread all over the roof planters.

For example, there are many pink, yellow, chrysanthemum and white boy’s noodles in the lobby of this floor, and Wei Zi, Yao Huang and Er Qiao are distributed on the three floors above. The country is beautiful and fragrant, and the peonies are stunning. It is really a great enjoyment in life.

"Second Master, I have already done what you told me last time. If there is no accident, the Fengshui treasure land near Huamanyuan must belong to our Jiang family this time. I heard that there is a special tree on that land. The spiritual sugar palm tree, which accumulates blessings and has first-class appearance, makes everything around it a little bit blessed, so as long as it is covered with something, there will be no prosperity or bad luck... Next, as long as As long as Mr. Xiao Jiang puts more points on the top, the deal will really be done, no matter who comes, it won’t make a fuss..."

The middle-aged man with a blushing face is lowering his voice and carefully reporting the situation to Jiang Shanglu with a happy face at the moment. During this period of time, in order to spend more time with Wen Ying, Jiang Shanglu has not come out to deal with this kind of entertainment for a long time. , and at this moment, his complexion was not very good because of the smell of tobacco and alcohol in this private room. His shoulder calmly used the toxin on his body to paralyze the man's nerves and said to him,

"Oh, how confident are you now?"

"Ninety percent at least! Oh, no! Ten percent! Ten percent!"

"Well, it's a little bit okay this time."

He lowered his eyes and praised him with a smile. When Jiang Shanglu praised him in such a slow tone, the man who had been nervous all the time was relieved immediately, but he was still in awe of Mr. Jiang, who he had always been flustered in his heart. Scared, it is really treated as a house evil spirit and then meticulously enshrined.

At the moment, most of the big table in front of him were people Jiang Shanglu had just started contacting in order to facilitate a certain business. Today, he came out alone to meet with them and talk about friendship.

No one dared to disturb Jiang Shanglu when he was talking alone with him at the moment. After all, after the incident with Director Lin before, the rumors that Jiang Shanglu was crazy and evil had long been known to everyone.

It's just that there are always struggles in a place like the business district. Although everyone is doing business on the surface, but if you really talk about the filth and filth, you can't talk about it for days and nights. People like Jiang Shanglu cover the sky with their hands A big man always has a way to make others call him the second master willingly, and if he takes refuge in his subordinates early, he may still have a good future for a confidant.

"However, Second Master, I also accidentally heard that there was someone who had been trying to fight for that piece of land before. Although our side has already taken the lead, if we can't keep it all, if this person is not willing to cause us some trouble..."

"Huh? Do you know where it came from? It's also from our city?"

"I heard that it is, and it seems to have some background. I'm not sure who it is, but I heard that it seems to be the second son of the Yong family..."

"The Yong family?"

Hearing the middle-aged man next to him suddenly mention a very familiar word, Jiang Shanglu's fingers, which had been landing on the dining table at random, stopped for some reason while following the sound of Suzhou Pingtan downstairs. His expression was a bit thoughtful, as if he was thinking about something seriously for a while, and he seemed to have some doubts in his heart.

"Second Master, you don't happen to know the second son of the Yong family, do you?"

"...If it's the Yong family that I know, I really know... Where is that kid now? If we forcefully snatch his business, he shouldn't be so willing to let it go, right?"

Quietly squinting his eyes and laughing, Jiang Shanglu's weird and somewhat cold tone inexplicably made people shudder, the middle-aged man unconsciously opened his mouth and just wanted to reply, but he didn't know.

But just at this moment, there was a sudden loud noise outside, and accompanied by a young man's particularly unqualified yelling, the door of Jiang Shanglu's private room was suddenly kicked open in the next second, and then There was a kid who was clearly drunk broke in and cursed angrily,

"Go...go, get out of the way! Little Fatty Jiang is his second uncle! I want to see where that old Fatty Jiang who is shameless and casually robs people of business!"

With his shocking voice, everyone in the private room fell silent. Jiang Xiaopang'er and his second uncle Jiang Laopang'er, who was sitting in the middle, didn't lose face and get angry under everyone's frightened gaze. He gestured to the nervous waiter outside to close the door and go out again, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth and looked around with interest, the second young master of the Yong family who was about the same age as Jiang Shuhua said,

"I'm here, but you just broke in so suddenly, and you didn't introduce yourself a little bit, young man."

"You...you are that...Jiang Shanglu? It's true that you really don't look like your nephew, no wonder he is so stupid and you are so shameless...My surname is Yong, and I am the second child in my family. What's the matter? ……have you heard of it?"

Drunken and stupid like a crab walking around, he wandered in front of Jiang Shanglu. The place where Jiang Shanglu was sitting at the moment happened to be against the entire wall surrounded by blooming Yaohuang peonies, noble and rich flowers in the world and yin and yang. The old men are paired together, and at first glance, the picture is actually somewhat indescribably beautiful.

And the second young master of the Yong family, who was so drunk and didn't know what happened to his aesthetics, became a little weird for a while. Ya Nei Zhen Chuan was alive, just like the reincarnation of the dumb king, he took his finger to hook Jiang Shanglu's chin, which was actually not so good.

Seeing this, Jiang Shanglu raised his eyebrows and subconsciously turned his head to the side, not letting his hand touch him, and the second Yong didn't care about the senior Jiangs next to Jiang Shanglu, who looked like they had seen a ghost , lowered his head and approached Jiang Shanglu, who looked like a smile but not a smile, and just opened his mouth and said nonsense,

"What are you hiding...let me see...you..."

Jiang Shanglu had already knocked out a few teeth with two slaps impatiently before he bumped into his face when he kicked his nose on his face after drinking a little wine before throwing it out casually.

It's just that he has always been very polite to him since he knew his surname Yong, and now Jiang Shanglu, who is not afraid of death, is so weird in front of him, Jiang Shanglu, who has more obvious corners of his mouth, is too lazy to talk to him. Concerned about it, he waved his hand directly to ask the people next to him to pull away the second son of the Yong family, and then raised his voice in a particularly lax manner and said,

"The Yong family? Yes, why don't you know me? Not only do I know you, I also know your brother, your father, and your whole family. Your Yong family's ancestral home is in the Northeast, and the whole family came to the South 20 years ago. Your father was born in a rural area. , nicknamed Yellow Dog, and later gave birth to two sons. The fortune teller said that the luck of the family could not stop them, so they gave your brother and you each a village gun name to ward off evil spirits. Your brother is called Big Dog, and you Just call it Ergou, Yong Ergou, do you think what I said is right?"

Young Master Yong: "……………………"

Such an embarrassing thing being said in public is much more vicious than him calling Jiang Shanglu Jiang Erpang, and the second Yong has no way to refute it, because this despicable and shameless Jiang Xiaopang his uncle said All of them are true.

And immediately, he became angry and violently swept the several cups in front of him on the ground and cursed with his face flushed. He ran out of his private room to go to the bathroom because he drank too much, but he heard someone say Jiang Shanglu on the way The young man who was eating here immediately rushed in looking for death, and before he rushed to Jiang Shanglu to teach him a lesson, the door behind him was kicked open by someone.

Under the terrified gaze of the second son of the Yong family, who was half sober from alcohol, a man in a neat and stylish black leather jacket, with a strong air of banditry, and a man in his early thirties strode forward. walked in.

And at the moment, he didn't care about the different expressions in the eyes of other people around him. This man who looked quite scary came up and slapped Yong Lao Er who didn't dare to hide, and then looked down expressionlessly. Seeing the kid kneeling in front of him and shivering, he said coldly,

"I'm not as good as others in everything, and my mother came here to embarrass me, get out of here immediately."

Hearing the words, Yong's second brother called out aggrievedly, his face was a little pale from crying, but his ruthless elder brother ignored him at all, and instead directly kicked his weak waist again, and Immediately crying even louder, the second Yong Yong wiped his face and went back to the box where he and his eldest brother had dinner just now.

Waiting to see his hapless Ya Nei brother off, Boss Yong, who came here to take a look after hearing the commotion here, turned his eyes back and looked at the people sitting in twos and threes in the box here.

When meeting Jiang Shanglu who was sitting on the side and staring at him with a half-smile, the man who was clearly on fire frowned irritably at first, then suddenly frowned after a long time and said,

"My younger brother did something wrong today. I'm sorry to disturb everyone. I'll take my leave first. All the consumption today will be mine."

After saying this, Boss Yong didn't stop and just left, leaving a room full of people looking at each other, which was a bit awkward.

But Jiang Shanglu didn't say anything when he saw this, he just called the waiter outside and began to clean up the things on the ground, and said by the way that he was going back soon.

But when he walked out of the private room alone and walked a few steps towards the corridor, Jiang Shanglu happened to see Yong Jinnian who was leaning against the wall motionless, but it was clear that he was waiting for him to come out.

Jiang Shanglu: "Where's your brother?"

Yong Jinnian: "I slapped you twice again, and now I'm holding the toilet in the toilet, crying and throwing up."

Jiang Shanglu: "It's really ruthless. It's been years since you have cultivated beating your brother into a fixed hobby, Yongda."

Yong Jinnian: "Get out! I'll beat you up when I get angry! Do I know you the fuck! You just come over and talk to me!"

Jiang Shanglu shook his head and couldn't help laughing when he heard that he was willing to get angry at him. He was already very thin and tall, and his gloomy temperament that seemed not very kind was naturally quite aggressive. Yong Jinnian is a little taller at 1.8 meters five.

But when standing in front of Yong Jinnian at this moment, Jiang Shanglu inexplicably lost the gloomy taste he had when dealing with outsiders just now, and his attitude seemed a little more easy-going and relaxed.

Jiang Shanglu, who was in a good mood, looked around this high school classmate and former best friend who hadn't seen him for more than ten years because he was hospitalized at the time, and Jiang Shanglu, who was in a good mood, didn't continue to stimulate him with red eyes, and only slowed down his voice slightly and patted again. Patted his shoulder lazily smiled and said,

"Seeing me again, your buddy, is this the only thing you want to say to me, Lao Yong."

"You fucking know I'm your buddy..."

Gritting his teeth like this, Yong Jinnian almost fainted from the anger of this natural bastard in front of him, but because the two were indeed true friends before, and he himself really cared about his situation, so no matter how angry he was But he didn't really do anything to Jiang Shanglu.

Thinking like this, he reluctantly leaned against the wall and wiped his red eye sockets with the back of his hand embarrassingly. Because he suddenly saw Jiang Shanglu who had disappeared for so many years just now, Yong Jinnian, who was still in a mess until now, had been in a mess for a long time. Frowning with some difficulty, he opened his mouth and said,

"...We haven't seen each other for how many years."

"Eleven? Twelve? I can't remember either."

"...Damn it, buddy! I can't remember it for 12 years!"

His temper has always been particularly bad, and Yong Jinnian, who has always had this powder keg personality since he was seventeen or eighteen years old, immediately started yelling at him again.

Seeing this, Jiang Shanglu couldn't help laughing out loud, and let Yong Jinnian angrily come up and hug him by the shoulders, and walked with him to another private room upstairs in the hotel, and then the two were in their thirties The elders walked like heartless children and stabbed each other with one sentence.

Yong Jinnian: "I just said why I've heard that there is something called Jiang's second son who is making trouble everywhere. At first I thought I made a mistake. It turns out that it is really you..."

Jiang Shanglu: "Who else but me, huh?"

Yong Jinnian: "I'm the one who scolds you for being the bastard of the day! Then you didn't take the initiative to come to me some time ago! When I was in the college entrance examination when you suddenly disappeared, I couldn't read the book! I know how to run every day Wandering around your house can’t find you! Your father and mother told me not to look for you anymore! How could my mother not look for you! You just disappeared like this!”

Jiang Shanglu: "Aren't I coming back alive now? You can come to me whenever you want in the future, but you have agreed in advance that you will not smoke, drink or go to places where illegal and obscene consumption occurs."

Yong Jinnian: "Then just pick on your ass, what are you pretending to do, I don't even believe you when you look like a beast."

Jiang Shanglu: "Why do I look like this in your eyes... Oh, yes, I suddenly remembered that I want to file a separate complaint with you. Your brother was going to molested me just now."

Yong Jinnian: "... Chick, you think you are the reincarnation of Concubine Yang Gui, everyone wants to molest you, and you don't take a piss and take a good look at yourself! Besides, he is so drunk that he even molests a decent-looking dog on the side of the road , you just treat yourself like a dog and calm down."

Yong Da's ruthless mouth, which is more cruel than the point of a knife, completely amused Jiang Shanglu who was joking with him at first, but the friendship between the two of them has indeed been a long time ago, and it seems that they are so angry when they hurt each other so shamelessly. It's very harmonious and easy.

After entering a small private room upstairs, they sat down and chatted for a while. Yong Jinnian greeted the waitress familiarly and ordered a few signature specialties here, then remembered what Jiang Shanglu had just said to him and raised his eyebrows at him.

"You really don't drink?"

"Don't drink, I will go back in a while."

"I'll drive you back, why don't you just drink something, old man."

"It's not that I have to drive back so I don't drink. It's that I have never drank for so many years, and I am now in a relationship. I am currently living together to cultivate a relationship, understand?"

When Jiang Shanglu opened his mouth with such a half-smile, Yong Jinnian was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses for a long time, he rolled his eyes and scolded angrily that it's great that you have a partner.

But after a while, he was still single, so he was still a little curious and envious of Jiang Shanglu, who had someone around him. Yong Jinnian couldn't help but approached him and asked,

"Seriously? Are you going to live together so soon? Are you ready to calm down? How old is that person?"

"I'm 24 this year, well, don't worry, he's the one."

"This... This age is still a child... You can do it, Jiang Shanglu, this mouthful of tender grass, so you have tricked that pure little girl into bed now?"

"Gai Mianquilt is purely for chatting, from poems and songs to life ideals, I will do whatever he wants, and I will give him what I want."

Lazily propped his head up and jokingly replied, Jiang Shanglu, whose eyes were all black with a little black red light, recalled that Wen Ying's treatment of him was obviously different from before. Attitude, for a long time the man with sinister eyes unconsciously licked his pale lips and said obscenely,

"It's not a pure girl, but a pure young man."

Yong Jinnian: "........."

He was suddenly kicked by the door of a new world by his childhood friend whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years. Yong Da was so calm that his face turned green, and it took him a long time to pick up the cup Trembling, he picked it up and drank saliva for a long time before his face turned red and authentic,

"You're fucking kidding me, really play with a boy...you're not afraid of others saying you..."

"Hey, my parents and elder brother are gone. Who in this world can control what I want to do, or who do I want to be with? Anyway, I don't care who says it. If I get along with him, what's in the way of other people? what?"

After Jiang Shanglu explained so casually, Yong Jinnian was immediately speechless, but after thinking about it, it was actually true. As his father's old man, Jiang Shanglu is indeed the most senior among the cousins ​​next to Jiang's family.

Not only the nephew of a direct relative, Jiang Shuhua, but also a lot of other relatives who want to call him second uncle, cousin, and uncle. Taking such a big advantage, this arrogant and arrogant guy will spend the rest of his life as the Jiang family's No one dared to mess with him after the sky was demolished.

"Then...how is this kid's personality? Don't just fall into it in a daze. We are all in their thirties. Sometimes I really can't understand some young people in their early twenties. There is a big age difference between the two of you, if one of you doesn't communicate well, maybe..."

Hearing that there was no malice in Yong Jinnian's words, Jiang Shanglu raised his hand and took off the lid of the teacup, took a sip of tea, twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled,

"Can you stop cursing me? I'm still counting on him to be happy with me sooner."

"...Fuck, he doesn't like you, why is he still with you?"

"He likes it, but he treats everyone like that. A kind, soft-hearted and responsible person just doesn't know how to reject others. I was just lucky enough to take advantage of a loophole to get him to agree to be with me."

"I said, can you stop calling yourself like this, why are you inferior to others, you have to belittle yourself so hard..."

Yong Jinnian was a little annoyed by Jiang Shanglu's crazy way of burying himself, but Jiang Shanglu narrowed his eyes and thought about it noncommittally, then replied lazily,

"It's not called belittling yourself. He deserves what I'm doing, so I'll accommodate him, but fight for it. Do you think I'm interested in changing someone else? But these two days seem to have a turning point. If it's true, I'll treat you to dinner." ...And didn't you just want to ask me where I have been for so many years? Let me tell you now, I am sick, very serious, and I have not been fully optimistic about it until now. Before I met him, I thought I was alive for a day One day, but after I met him, I wanted to live like this all the time, I wanted to be with him well, and I no longer wanted to torture and embarrass myself like before..."

"The most important thing is, you have to understand that before I get his love for me as I wish, even if I die... I will not be reconciled, understand?"

……

After harassing Wang Zhimo with text messages that night, Wen Ying's mood has improved a lot.

Since he was a child, he was the kind of person who would earnestly fulfill his goals once he had set them, so when he realized that he didn't really understand what Jiang Shanglu was thinking, he thought about preparing to start from his goals. People around him started to try their best to know more about what happened to Jiang Shanglu in the past.

He knew that Jiang Shanglu didn't seem to care about anything, but he also had his own knots in his heart. In his heart, his family was his deathbed, so when Wen Ying asked Jiang Shuhua out for dinner for the first time in such a long time Finally, on the one hand, Mr. Xiao Jiang felt extremely flattered, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately took out a pocket of credit cards and said something very excited to Wen Ying, who was sitting opposite him.

Jiang Shuhua: "Wen Ying, this meal... I invite you to this meal! Don't compete with me! Do you hear me!"

Wen Ying: "...Didn't you agree that I will treat you to dinner today?"

Jiang Shuhua: "No, no, it's not easy for you to live alone. Didn't your grandfather beg along the street! And your scumbag father! I can't eat you like this! I will be struck by lightning! No, no, no! "

Wen Ying: "........."

When Jiang Shuhua said this, Wen Ying also took advantage of the opportunity to think of the personal resume that Fang Qinghe and the others randomly made up when he came to Jiang's to apply for a job.

It's just that I didn't expect that after so long, Jiang Shuhua would still think that this matter was true, and felt a little helpless, let Jiang Shuhua, who seemed to have a good appetite, order a large table of dishes, but Wen Ying, who was not very hungry Suddenly, I heard Jiang Shuhua say to him,

"Speaking of what you are looking for me today, you even found me out..."

Being asked the key point all of a sudden, I felt a little uncomfortable. Wen Ying always felt that it was not his usual style to rush to inquire with Jiang Shanglu's nephew about such privacy matters, but since people are sitting opposite him Now, Wen Ying didn't want to hesitate anymore, so he first helped Jiang Shuhua pick up a piece of fried fish, then raised his head and looked at this old classmate who should be regarded as his nephew to some extent in the future and asked seriously road,

"Do you know any old servants in your family were still alive?"

"Huh? Why are you asking me this?"

"No, just ask casually, do you still have any impression of yourself?"

"Well... Yes, there is, but I'm not sure if she's still alive or not. When my grandparents were alive, I remember that there was indeed a servant at home. I still called her Aunt Fang Qin. This Fang Qin My aunt probably stayed at our house until my grandparents were buried. My dad asked me to send Aunt Fang Qin the Mid-Autumn Festival pastries and tea cakes of that year until a few months before he got sick, so I I still have her address..."

Jiang Shuhua's personality has always been very simple, and he has always been honest and enthusiastic towards those who truly believe in him. Now that he heard Ying asking himself this, although he didn't understand the reason in his heart, he didn't ask him what he wanted to do, so he knew everything he knew. I told you, and Wen Ying nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words, until he finished the meal with Jiang Shuhua and successfully got the address of the servant named Fang Qin, he drove the work car alone I went to the old city which is located in Y City, but relatively remote.

After I got here, I asked a little bit. In this small old alley, an enthusiastic old lady immediately came out to show Wen Ying the way. Wen Ying thanked the enthusiastic neighbors and walked all the way in until they reached a small street. Outside the yard, he silently glanced at a middle-aged woman sitting at the door who was bowing her head to choose vegetables, then bent down and asked her in a polite tone,

"Excuse me, does the old man Fang Qin live here?"

"Oh, what's the matter with you, that's my mother-in-law."

The listless woman raised her head expressionlessly when she heard the sound, and she wiped her hands and answered him when she saw that she was so gentle that she didn't look like some kind of MLM advertiser.

As soon as Wen Ying heard what she said, she knew that she must have found the right place, so she directly showed the address that Jiang Shuhua had left for her, and then lightly made an excuse and said,

"Mr. Xiao Jiang asked me to come to see how the old man Fang Qin is doing."

As soon as she heard Jiang's name, the woman's lukewarm expression improved a lot. Her mother-in-law worked as a servant in Jiang's family for a long time when she was young, and she even came back to take care of her in the next few decades. But she was still treated sincerely by the family, so when she heard what Ying said, the woman hurriedly cleaned up the domestic garbage at the door and led him to the yard while talking to him.

"Oh, my mother-in-law's health is not as good as before. She lies in bed all day and refuses to eat. Her mind is messed up and she keeps talking nonsense. Yesterday she kept calling Master Lu, Master Lu, we I don't know who she wants to find, so I can only serve her like this..."

The moment he heard the title of Young Master Lu, Wen Ying was also a little taken aback, but he quickly realized that this Young Master Lu should refer to the name Jiang Shanglu used to say among his family and elders.

And thinking that the strong man who always looks mature and perfect now, almost makes people feel completely invincible, has such a cute nickname that is a little silly, Wen Ying feels a little surprised in his heart, and also a little... can't stop liking it .

small land.

I read it silently in my heart, Wen Ying felt good after reading it, and couldn't help but read it again secretly. Although there was still no superfluous expression on his face, he never had this kind of expression. Thoughtful Wen Ying felt a little regretful for the first time in his life. He might never see Xiao Lu who might only exist in the past forever.

It's just that when he followed the middle-aged woman to the door of the house where the old lady Fang Qin lived alone with this complicated mood, Wen Ying, who was far away, heard the aging voice of an old lady crying inside. He muttered intermittently,

"Why hasn't Young Master Lu come here... I'm just... I'm going to die... Is Young Master Lu's illness cured..."

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense again, ouch, don't move, don't move, how about having lentil noodles at noon, can you just lie down..."

"Lentil noodles... I like to eat lentil noodles... But Young Master Lu doesn't eat lentils... He is very picky eater... As long as there is something he doesn't like in every meal, he will immediately make a fuss and stop eating... "

Seeing the middle-aged woman rushing in and interacting with the stupid old man lying on the bed, Wen Ying walked in and looked around subconsciously.

When I inadvertently heard the old man say that Jiang Shanglu used to be a picky eater, thinking about how he eats every day, Wen Ying didn't know what was going on, and felt a little bored, and when he followed him to the old man's bed, he had sex with this old man again. After looking at the old man who was about to reach the end of his life, Wen Ying stared blankly at the old man and replied softly,

"who are you……"

"I'm Xiaolu's friend. Do you want to meet him? I'll bring him to meet you another day."

"Master Xiao Lu's...friend? Has his illness finally...healed? Has he been discharged from the hospital?"

"Well, he's healed, he's fine, he's grown up, and he's a very good person now."

Because of Wen Ying's words, she was stunned for a moment. The old lady lying on the bed with her eyes wide open repeated those few words over and over again as if completely immersed in her own world. She stopped abruptly for a long time. After getting off, she suddenly burst into tears, and then no matter how her daughter-in-law tried to coax her, the old lady would just repeat those few words while sobbing.

"It's us...it's us who are sorry for him...he had a fever for many days...he was still vomiting uncomfortably...we...we locked him in the room, when the young master sent him away...he was always The car called...no one...no one came to save him...we are all the ones who killed...the ones who killed him...we are all sorry for him..."

"The old lady and the old man are crying... But they can't go down to see him off... After the young master sent him back, he can't eat the sad meal... I have been sick for a long time... But what should I do... No Send Young Master Lu away...he will die sooner or later...those people...those people will come to your door sooner or later...take him away..."

Suddenly heard a very crucial detail, Wen Ying, who at first just wanted to know about Jiang Shanglu's past, subconsciously approached the old lady and asked her the question just now, and the old lady seemed to have suffered a lot today Stimulating, the whole person was extremely excited and out of control, which made her daughter-in-law who was standing aside a little panicked.

It was only after the frowning Wen Ying sat down and squeezed her hand tightly, and asked her what she meant several times persistently and stubbornly, that the old man with trance-eyed eyes finally seemed to remember something, and put The skinny palm slowly patted the rest of the bed board and said,

"Things... everything is... under the bed... you can take it out and see... the rest... I can't remember anything..."

……

Jiang Shanglu and Yong Jinnian chatted about old times for almost an hour, because they are old friends with very similar smells, so just chatting casually like this will not lead to silence.

In the middle of talking, Jiang Shanglu suddenly remembered the land of Xiangmanyuan that his younger brother and Jiang Shuhua were fighting for, and sitting next to him, when Yong Jinnian heard him mention this matter, he just waved his hands casually and said,

"Let your nephew do a good job, don't bother with Yong Er's bad words, I really have nothing to do with him, it's useless to beat him, it's useless to scold him, he's just a rogue who has no blood at all, I'm worried about him now No matter what happened to our family that day, so he was not allowed to drive when going out, and he was given some money to take a taxi, just in case he accidentally bumped into someone and just said, do you know who my brother and my father are! That would be terrible I'm about to become famous in front of the people all over the country now, so I can't afford to lose this man..."

It’s true that Yong Jinnian hurt his brother with his words. Jiang Shanglu wanted to laugh so hard when he heard him say that, but he didn’t meddle in their family’s affairs. Now that he talked about the land, Yong Da seemed to suddenly As if remembering something, he said to Jiang Shanglu in a low voice,

"However, if you want to help your nephew get this piece of land down as soon as possible, you'd better pay attention to that aspect. I heard that the road leading to Xiangmanyuan has been haunted for the past week, Hongyi Female ghost, killing people and killing people, picking out the passing drivers and saying that they are going to the mountains. If you want to build a more popular real estate there, you must also take care of the road. It’s time to start the project, right?”

"...Well, I'll pay attention when the time comes... It's almost time, I'll go back first."

"Tsk, get out, get out, next time I call you out, I have to call that kid out and have a meal together."

"I know, I know, let's go, Aunt Yong."

"roll roll roll."

After laughing and saying goodbye to each other, Jiang Shanglu came down from the private room upstairs alone, but he received a phone call quite suddenly before he took a few steps, and when he picked it up, he found Wenying's name, For some reason, Jiang Shanglu's dark eyes burst into an unstoppable smile.

"Wen Ying, what's wrong?"

"Are you in Peony Tower?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Wait for me for 5 minutes, I'll come pick you up right away."

"……Ok, I will wait for you."

Sensing that Jiang Shanglu was obviously a little surprised and happy in the phone call just now, Wen Ying, who had already walked into the Peony Building, hung up the phone casually, and his usual stiff facial lines had a rare and imperceptible curvature.

He had never taken the initiative to say that he wanted to pick up Jiang Shanglu who was done with the party before, and he would never go to such an occasion full of tobacco and alcohol, but because he had greeted Lao Yao in advance, Wen Ying came up very smoothly.

It's just that when he walked outside the bathroom on the second floor with the feeling of wanting to see Jiang Shanglu as soon as possible, Wen Ying, who was thinking about which stairs Jiang Shanglu would come down, suddenly heard a drunken young man The sound of talking on the phone intermittently with someone inside.