Lian Yi saw that his eyes changed instantly, and he pushed away the young girl in his arms. When he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Lian Nian next to him.

Lian Nian smiled and walked up to greet an acquaintance in the Chamber of Commerce, "Uncle Wu, I haven't seen you for a while."

The man he called Uncle Wu nodded with a smile, "Lian family boy, have you two finished eating?"

“Yes, this is…”

Liannian looked at Zhai Jiu standing beside him, and there was no expression of seeing an acquaintance on his face.

Uncle Wu smiled and introduced: "This is a young man who cooperates with our merchants."

Zhai Jiu raised his eyes slightly, smiled, and extended his hand, saying, "Hello, Chen Jiu."

Liannian's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to shake his, "Liannian,"

Zhai Jiu spread his hands, looked at the people beside him, and said with a smile: "Please come in..."

"Okay, Lian family boy, let's go eat first and talk later."

Liannian pulled Lian Yi, who was in a bad mood, out of the restaurant.

Lian Yi looked at the girl following behind him and said, "Go back."

"Brother Yi, then I..." the girl said coquettishly and wanted to come forward.

"Go back..." Hearing his impolite words, the girl obediently turned around and left.

After getting in the car, Liannian said calmly: "I'll find him in the evening."

"Heh," Lian Yi leaned back in the back seat with his arms folded, smiling in a bohemian manner, but the gleam in his eyes that inadvertently flashed made people dare not underestimate him.

"My ninth brother has changed a lot,"

"It's been more than 20 years, how could it not change?"

"Yes, it has been so many years," Lian Yi looked at Lian Nian who was in the driver's seat and smiled, "Brother Nian, let's go back home and bring some of my good wine."

As the car started, Lian Yi asked again: "Who do you want to keep an eye on him? Ordinary people can't keep an eye on him."

Liannian said: "Hu Zi is watching."

"Oh, that's fine," Lian Yi smiled, "Brother Nian, what's the difference between him changing his identity and not changing it? Chen Jiu, it's amazing that he could think of that,"

"Hahaha, let me laugh at him tonight."

"......"

On his way back after a social event, Zhai Jiu noticed someone staring at him from behind. A smile flashed in his eyes, but he didn't care.

When he got home, he told the servants, "Prepare a table of food and wine."

After saying that, he went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out, the afterglow of the setting sun was shining, the breeze blew through the garden, and the fragrance of flowers suddenly filled the garden.

He went into the study and sorted out the information.

I planned the next plan again.

After putting pen to paper, he looked out the window.

The afterglow faded away.

He walked out of the study and came to the living room. Seeing the table full of dishes, he looked at the servants beside him and said, "Everyone go back tonight. I have guests to entertain."

"Sir, when will we clean up..."

Zhai Jiu waved his hand, "No hurry, you can collect it tomorrow, go back."

After the servant left, Zhai Jiu just sat in the living room, lighting a cigarette, leaning on the sofa and thinking about something.

During this period, he asked Li Sijia and Xiao Minglin separately about the news about the person in charge of the banker.

They all said that they had only seen each other once from a distance and had never seen each other in Beijing before.

This person wouldn't be hiding so deeply in Hong Kong City.

Or maybe he and Mu Lianshen had guessed wrong, and this person was not the old man they had met in Jingshi before...

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of a car outside.

He collected his thoughts, exhaled a puff of smoke, crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and stood up.

Get ready to meet brothers you haven't seen for many years.

I don’t know, so much time has passed.

We were once brothers, are we still the same as before?

Zhai Jiu stood at the door of the living room, watching two people walking in.

Looking at his face, you can still see traces of the past.

Lian Yi was wearing a flashy pink suit, with a smile on his lips and upturned eyes, looking like a playboy.

Lian Nian was dressed in a grey Tang suit with a serious face and was as unsmiling as ever. He looked very reliable, but Zhai Jiu felt that he was much more mature and stable than Lian Yi.

Three people, three pairs of eyes, six gazes facing each other.

There were mixed emotions in their eyes, and no one spoke.