Chapter 407: Offering the Clan Seal
"True God?"
Xie Huailuo was stunned when he suddenly heard these words.
There were cigarettes on the coffee table, and he felt a little itchy, but he still leaned over to pick up the mint candy beside him, peeled a piece and put it in his mouth.
"What era is this?" Xie Huailuo couldn't control his nature and sneered.
Qin Lang reached out his hand to him, and the next second, a box of mints was thrown to him through the air.
Qin Lang also poured one, "No matter what era, there is always a lack of strange people and strange things."
People in their line of work have seen many things that cannot be explained by science. Their worldview is completely different from that of people like Xie Huailuo.
"Um."
Xie Huailuo raised his eyes and glanced at the door of the inner room. For the first time, he did not refute Qin Lang's statement as he did before. Instead, he attracted Qin Lang's very curious gaze.
"It's strange, you didn't react."
Xie Huailou tapped the screen of his phone, glanced at it casually, and looked up at him: "Going back to H City tomorrow?"
"Well, let's leave early tomorrow morning." Qin Lang said, "Can you finish it in one night?"
"It's a small matter."
"Where's Grandpa Xie?"
Xie Huailou pinched his brows and said, "I won't be able to get to the old man for a while."
"That'll do."
Xie Huailou remembered something, "Oh, right, I prepared something for Uncle Qin, let's take it away tomorrow morning."
"Thank you."
As friends of many years, Qin Lang was not polite.
"If Xie Siming doesn't have any serious problems, I'll go over there again after I sort things out here." Xie Huailuo said lightly.
"What are you doing here?"
Xie Huailou raised his eyes and glanced at him.
Qin Lang coughed twice. "No, I just asked casually. You didn't come here often before, but you've only come a few times this year. The Chinese New Year is just two days away. Why are you coming to my little place instead of staying in Haicheng?"
Yes, he was just purely curious.
Xie Huailuo opened his palm and threw the mint candy back.
He poured out another one, sipped it for a while, and then spoke.
"The descendants of the Li family have left the mountain. I want to go over and ask them something."
Qin Lang frowned and leaned back on the sofa. "It's still unclear what the Li family's departure is all about. Don't mess around."
Xie Huailou didn't say anything, but his sharp eyes made Qin Lang see everything clearly.
He knows it too well.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. In this world, different circles have different ways of playing. The rules are different. Your secular ways of playing may not work in a different circle. Besides, the Li family, like your Xie family, has been passed down for hundreds of years. Others may not understand this kind of family, but you don't understand it either. Every family has their own tricks up their sleeves. If you really want to learn from them, it's best to follow their rules, otherwise it won't end well."
Xie Huailuo listened, but it was obvious that he did not hear it completely.
"No matter what circle you live in, everyone in this world needs to eat whole grains. If there is a need, there is room for negotiation."
Qin Lang rolled his eyes at him. "You can't give them what they need. And what you can give them, they may not want."
Xie Huailou raised his eyes and snorted coldly, "Do they want trouble?"
Qin Lang was choked by him.
After a long while, he couldn't help but curse: "Third brother, can't you put away your tricks?"
"It doesn't matter if it's a routine or not, as long as it works."
"Profligate businessman."
Although Qin Lang knew that Xie Huailou might not be able to do that, he knew very well that this guy could do it after dealing with him.
"I'll go back and find out, then I'll tell you."
Qin Lang thought about it and decided to give in. He couldn't let Xie Huailuo get involved in this matter on his own. It would be better for him to find out the truth first and then make some connections.
"good."
The two brothers just greeted each other.
Xie Huailuo originally wanted to rest for a while away from people in Xie Siming's intensive care unit, but he was faced with a lot of complicated things.
After chatting with Qin Lang, he rested on his back for less than an hour before being woken up by the special assistant outside the door. He put on his coat and left in a hurry.
Qin Lang was left alone in the ward, "guarding" the special patient Xie Siming, while asking his father on the phone who was rushing to H City from the airport about the news of the Li family.
In the waiting hall of Beixi Airport, in a chain noodle shop, a middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting at a seat against the wall, eating noodles. Next to him was a large and sturdy travel bag, bulging with things.
Her medium-long curly hair was tied into an unruly hairstyle by a black spring headband, and her thick mountaineering clothes were now open because of the indoor temperature.
"Sir, enjoy your beer."
The waiter put down a bottle of beer and a glass in front of me.
"Hey! Good, good, good!"
He poured himself a drink and felt annoyed by the hassle of typing and talking to his son, so he simply called him. The phone rang once and was picked up by his son Qin Lang.
"What's going on?"
"Hey, I'm eating. Typing is inconvenient."
"How long?"
"It's late. It's still two hours away."
"Comrade Lao Qin, thank you for your hard work."
"Virtue."
Qin Lang laughed twice on the phone, "I'll be home early tomorrow morning, please wait for me and don't leave me behind."
Comrade Lao Qin drank a sip of beer and felt relaxed. When he heard his son say that, he couldn't help but scold him: "You can't help much, why are you so anxious?"
"Didn't you tell me to go back quickly?"
"I asked you to come back and keep an eye on the goods at home, not to do anything else."
There was silence on the phone.
"Old Qin, this is really unfair, isn't it? After such a big incident, you don't take me to broaden my horizons, but you just play by yourself?"
"Aren't you going with your uncle to broaden your horizons?"
"Then I'll change my last name."
"You dare!"
Qin Lang snorted heavily on purpose.
Comrade Lao Qin ate half of his noodles and sighed helplessly, "Don't cause trouble when you come back. This time, they are coming out of the mountains in a serious manner and have even sacrificed the clan seal."
"Fuck!" Qin Lang, who was lying lazily on the sofa, suddenly sat up with full energy.
Bright eyes!
"No, is there really such a thing?"
"Yes, it really is. Someone saw it, so they wrote me a letter." Comrade Lao Qin slurped a mouthful of noodles, wiped his mouth and continued, "I've heard your great-grandfather talk about this thing, but I've never seen it. Can't I just give up my big job in the northwest and go back? I offended someone here, and it took a lot of apologies and promises before they agreed to let me go back and take a look. And this is only possible because of the blessing of the Li family."
Qin Lang rolled his eyes twice, "What? Has the boss over there also asked someone to inquire about this matter?"
"They're all well-connected people. If you ask a few people, how could they possibly not understand anything?"
"That's right." Qin Lang nodded. "What about the work over there?"
"Let them do it first. I'll go over there after I finish here."
Qin Lang clearly heard his father say this, and after a pause, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
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