Deng Weitian took Zhao Xukun's hand, walked to the table and sat down. Zhao Xukun then saw Deng Zhongyang and Ghost Hand Old Three sitting beside the table. Zhao Xukun looked at Deng Weitian again. The father and son looked quite similar. Now, Zhao Xukun knew what the apology Deng Weitian had just mentioned was.
Deng Zhongyang also glanced at Zhao Xukun, without any of his former arrogance. He quietly drank the tea on the table.
"Mr. Zhao, I specifically asked Mr. Qin to invite you here today to apologize to you for my youngest son."
"My son is so blind that he has offended you, Young Master Zhao. Today's banquet is to make you forgive what my son did to you before."
Zhao Xukun immediately waved his hands, showing no intention of forgiving Deng Zhongyang for what he had done to him.
"Uncle Deng, well... someone who has no grudge against you suddenly does something fatal to you one day. Would you let such a person go so easily?"
"I'm still here. I have a strong destiny. Otherwise, the person sitting here with you, eating meat and drinking wine, couldn't be me, Zhao Xukun. I would only be a soul."
Qin Fen was sitting on the right side of Zhao Xukun, and Deng Weitian was sitting on the left side of Zhao Xukun. When Qin Fen heard this, it seemed that the matter was very serious, and it was a matter of life and death. Qin Fen had not heard anything about what had happened between them. Just now from Deng Weitian's mouth, Qin Fen only knew that Deng Weitian's son, Deng Zhongyang, and Zhao Xukun had a feud. At first, he thought it was just a fight between children, but now, he probably understood that this was a life-and-death fight.
"Mr. Zhao, this... this time, my Zhongyang really went too far. Here..."
Deng Weitian had a wry smile on his face.
"Uncle Deng, didn't you just tell me that Zhongyang and Lao Zhao had some minor issues? It seems like the conflict between them wasn't just a minor one. You didn't tell me the truth, did you?"
"Old Zhao, what's going on between you and Uncle Deng's son, Deng Zhongyang? I've never heard you mention it to me."
Just when Deng Weitian didn't know how to explain to Zhao Xukun that his son didn't intend to make such a big fuss with Zhao Xukun, Qin Fen spoke up and asked.
"Hey, Lao Qin, if I say what happened between Young Master Deng and me wasn't serious, that would be a lie. But I can handle all of this on my own, so I didn't tell you and didn't ask you to come out and help. Now that Uncle Deng is here today, it's good that the conflict between Young Master Deng and me can be put to an end."
"Old Zhao, you're such a bad friend! You didn't even tell me when you ran into trouble. If you had, I, Old Qin, would have definitely helped you. Your relationship wouldn't have gotten so bad. Uncle Deng wouldn't have come all the way from Australia City and called me overnight, saying he needed my help. At first, I thought you had some major conflict, just some trivial matter. But now it seems like it's not a trivial matter anymore."
Qin Fen laughed heartily and patted Zhao Xukun on the shoulder. He could only laugh to ease the deadlock in his conversation with Deng Weitian.
If Deng Weitian had not worked with his father in Australia City before, he would not bother to deal with the call in the middle of the night unless it was not a matter of his important people. The underworld has never been about fighting and killing, but about human relationships and worldly wisdom, so Qin Fen went to meet Deng Weitian in the middle of the night. After the meeting, Deng Weitian kept asking Qin Fen to arrange a meeting between him and Zhao Xukun. As for why he was so anxious to meet with Zhao Xukun, Deng Weitian just perfunctorily answered.
Qin Fen naturally agreed to Deng Weitian's request as a senior who had worked with his father's generation. This is why Qin Fen tricked Zhao Xukun into coming to the banquet in his own name today.
At this time, Qin Fen also felt that he seemed to be very sorry for Zhao Xukun. After spending some time with Zhao Xukun, he knew Zhao Xukun's character. He was always steady and gentle, and rarely saw him holding on to something. Deng Zhongyang must have a lot of hatred between him and Zhao Xukun. Today, he was supposed to be a middleman to reconcile the conflict between the two of them and break the ice, but now it seems very difficult.
"Old Qin, if it's just a trivial matter, I, Zhao Xukun, am not the kind of person who would bother with trivial matters. If the conflict between Young Master Deng and I is just a minor one, there's no need for an elderly man like Uncle Deng to come out and clean up the mess his son has made."
"There's no need for you, Old Qin, to come out today and act as a middleman to mediate the feud between me and Young Master Deng. Our previous conflict, until now, has already affected the lives of several people. This is no small matter."
As Zhao Xukun spoke, he looked at Deng Zhongyang from time to time, allowing Zhao Xukun to scold Deng Zhongyang in disguise. Deng Weitian did not dare to stand up and support his son. Similarly, Deng Zhongyang also realized how serious the trouble he had caused this time was and how powerful Zhao Xukun was. He now regretted very much that he did not listen to Cangye and the others and told him not to provoke Zhao Xukun. This kid was definitely not a good guy.
"So, Lao Qin, I know why you're here today, but I hope you won't interfere in this matter. Let me and Uncle Deng handle it myself."
Zhao Xukun's attitude at this time was very firm. He would not allow Qin Fen to interfere in this matter. He just wanted to solve it himself.
"Okay, okay, Lao Zhao, I can let you handle it yourself, but you have to be careful. Uncle Deng is an elderly man, so if you have anything to say, just talk it out."
Qin Fen also knew that Zhao Xukun had a very stubborn temper. Well, it was just a grudge between them anyway, so he let them deal with it themselves. Deng Zhongyang was not a child anymore, and he had to take responsibility for his actions.
Seeing Zhao Xukun's firm attitude, Deng Weitian originally did not think that this reconciliation talk was a very difficult thing. After all, Zhao Xukun was only in his teens and still a little kid. After seeing and hearing him today, Deng Weitian changed his mind. Looking at Zhao Xukun and then at his own son, he felt really disappointed. The anger and words of other people's children were enough to serve as role models for his own son.
He is worthy of being the son of the most powerful hidden richest man in the country.
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