Chapter 426: One Punch, No Martial Ethics (Part 2)
Cen Huaishan had been on the high-speed train all night, and when he arrived, exhausted, he heard a burst of laughter from inside the door: "Hahahaha..."
The old man was a little confused.
This voice sounds... a bit like the kid from the Xu family?
Pushing the door open, I suddenly saw Xu Yao's mouth hanging open—Wow! It really was him who made that sound!
The old man was even more confused.
"...Mr. Cen!" When his eyes fell on the person who came, Xu Yao fell silent immediately, but the smile still remained in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and could not be dispelled.
"What's so funny?" the old man muttered as he stepped forward, his mustache twitching.
"Ahem!" Xu Yao coughed lightly and ordered his men, "Go pour tea."
When his men left, they did not forget to close the door.
"Please take a seat, old man." Xu Yao greeted him quickly.
Cen Huaishan didn't bother to be polite with him. He sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs comfortably.
"Didn't you lose money yesterday? Why are you smiling so happily today?"
"The other party is more considerate than I thought. They sent this." Xu Yao handed over the box.
Cen Huaishan didn't take it, but just glanced at his hand and asked, "The jade seal of Muhammad?"
"Um."
The old man pondered for a moment: "Tell me about that person's situation in detail. I didn't explain it clearly on the phone yesterday..."
Xu Yao directly played the surveillance video for him to see.
"...That's right! I slapped you and smeared the pine resin and grapefruit leaves on you."
"So what do you think of this guy?"
"It's hard to say." The old man stroked his beard. "How about this, you ask the person to come out and I'll meet him in person."
"good."
…
When Jiang Fuyue received Xu Yao's call, she and Liu Sisi were packing up and preparing to return to Linhuai tomorrow.
"Have a meal?"
"Yes, you gave me such a big gift, I have to do my best to show my gratitude."
"Time and place."
…
Xu Yao ended the call and nodded to Cen Huaishan: "It's done."
"Okay, then I'll go back to the hotel, take a shower, and get some sleep. Let me tell you, old people can't afford to lose sleep, blah blah..."
Only after he sent the person out the door and watched him walk away did Xu Yao breathe a sigh of relief.
The old man's clatter is really... tiring for the ears.
I can’t afford to offend you. I can’t afford to offend you.
As night falls, Yongxing Street, the most prosperous street in City A, is filled with dazzling neon lights.
Jiang Fuyue was still dressed the same as she was yesterday when she went to the casino. She was tall and slender with handsome features.
Liu Sisi changed into a white dress and followed the "man", like a quiet lotus in clear water.
As soon as the two stepped into the lobby of the restaurant, they were led into a private room with a smile by the waiter who had been waiting there early.
The room is spacious. In addition to the mahogany round table for dining, there is also a tea area separated by a screen, and further inside is the bathroom.
Xu Yao and an old man were already sitting in the main seats. When they saw the two people come in, the old man did not move. Xu Yao stood up and invited Jiang Fuyue to sit down.
As soon as her butt touched the chair, she felt a sharp gaze falling on her. Jiang Fuyue smiled lightly and curled her lips.
Without even looking, I knew it was the old man who was looking at me.
She ignored him, calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
The old man seemed a little surprised and a little suspicious, and suddenly said, "What do you think of this tea, young friend?"
Jiang Fuyue: "It's okay, it quenches my thirst."
Cen Huaishan's mouth twitched.
Xu Yao snapped his fingers and called the waiter: "Serve the food."
During this period, he introduced the two parties to——
"This is one of my elders, his last name is Cen."
"This is a new friend of mine, his last name is Jiang."
Jiang Fuyue nodded slightly and said neatly: "Master Cen."
She began to look at the other person openly. The old man looked to be in his sixties, a little overweight, with a round face and thick earlobes. He looked very blessed.
The black double-breasted Tang suit he was wearing was from a domestic custom-made brand and was quite expensive. His hair was combed back in a slicked-back style, and not a single strand of silver could be seen. It was obvious that he had his hair regularly treated with hair oil.
The most distinctive feature is the two mustaches on his mouth. Maybe because he has touched them so many times, they look smooth and compliant.
In short, he is a fastidious and conceited old man.
Oh, and I also like to look at people in a pretentiously sharp way.
Cen Huaishan really wants to say: I am not "pretending", I am really sharp!
Why don't these young people believe it?
knock!
While Jiang Fuyue was looking at the old man, the old man was also looking at "him".
A boy with a feminine appearance is destined to have little luck.
That's even more wrong...
How could this guy be luckier than the Xu family kid? He even won hundreds of millions of dollars from him!
Holy shit! Hundreds of millions! And in US dollars!
This loser bastard...
As the old man and the child stared at each other for longer and longer, the atmosphere gradually became awkward.
Xu Yao coughed lightly and called the waiter: "Serve the food!"
This broke the deadlock, the two of them withdrew their gazes, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up.
It is worthy of being the most famous restaurant in City A, the taste is impeccable.
Jiang Fuyue was also very considerate and tasted every dish carefully, and even asked the waiter to add more rice.
Liu Sisi followed suit. She hadn't eaten since noon, so she feasted on the food, feeling so happy.
The two of them ate with such relish that Xu Yao and Cen Huaishan were a little confused.
"You don't want to eat?" Jiang Fuyue asked when he had time.
"Ah? Eat, eat now..." Xu Yao immediately picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork closest to him.
After taking half a bite, the taste was sour and sweet, and the man's whole face wrinkled.
Jiang Fuyue just lowered his head and ate his food, oblivious to what was happening outside.
Cen Huaishan wanted to speak several times, but the child was eating so happily that he suddenly didn't know how to interrupt.
Okay, let him eat it too.
As I ate it, I realized that it tasted really good. No wonder the people on the other side were eating it with such relish!
Xu Yao kept waiting for the old man to speak, but even after all the flowers had wilted, there was still no sound.
I turned around and saw, wow!
The old man ate with a greasy mouth and nodded continuously.
That……
Never mind, let him eat it too.
In this way, the Hongmen Banquet had none of the "murderous intentions" and "heart-wrenching steps", leaving only "fragrant food and soft rice" and "four gluttons".
Finally, Jiang Fuyue was full, so she pulled the napkin and wiped her mouth gracefully.
Liu Sisi also put down her chopsticks.
Seeing this, Xu Yao swallowed the pork ribs in his mouth and sat up straight.
Cen Huaishan smacked his lips and glanced regretfully at the plate of stuffed tofu with tomato sauce that was the farthest away from him. "Hic~"
“…”
Looking at the bone plate in front of him that was almost full, to be honest, Xu Yao was shocked and confused at that moment.
Isn't it to find out the other party's background and find out their details? What did I do?
I came here for a fucking feast?!
On the other hand, the old man did not have this psychological burden. He just ate and it was the same as doing his work after eating!
"Where is Jiang Xiaoyou from?" began.
Jiang Fuyue: "The Imperial Capital."
"Oh, the capital is a great place. What do you do?"
"He's used to being lazy and idle, doing a little bit of everything, but nothing is done with care."
The old man's mouth twitched, so slippery!
"You're being modest, aren't you? You've mastered a unique skill, otherwise how would you know the wonderful uses of pine resin and pomelo leaves?"
Here we come!
Xu Yao's scalp was tense, not wanting to miss any expression on Jiang Fuyue's face.
Unfortunately, the other party's expression remained unchanged, as calm as usual: "What do you mean by pine-scented grapefruit leaves? Why don't I understand a word you're saying?"
Pretend! Keep pretending!
Cen Huaishan snorted in his heart, but smiled pretentiously: "If you don't understand, then no one in the world will understand."
Jiang Fuyue looked puzzled.
Tsk, you pretend quite well.
Cen Huaishan's face darkened, and he asked directly, "Who is your master? From which sect? He was able to use my 'Five Ghosts Fortune Bringing Scheme' to change his fortune, and he won hundreds of millions from this kid. He must be some shady sect. Tell me your name now!"
Jiang Fuyue looked at Xu Yao and sighed softly, "Is your elder confused after eating a few drunken shrimps? Otherwise, why would he be talking nonsense? Take him back home to rest quickly. The old man's health cannot be neglected. You should be more careful!"
Xu Yao, who was inexplicably scolded, said: "?"
Cen Huaishan, who forced himself to get drunk and was treated as a problematic old man: "?"
Jiang Fuyue: "It's getting late and I've already eaten. I'll be leaving now. Bye."
After saying that, he left with Liu Sisi.
The old man reacted immediately and started to chase after him.
Xu Yao pulled the man aside and said, "What do you want to do? Forget it. Judging from the situation, I'm sure I won't be able to find out anything."
"I won't ask, I'll just try it out! See if she dares to take it!"
After saying that, he rushed out like a gust of wind.
Jiang Fuyue left the restaurant and just walked to the street corner when a burning talisman paper suddenly brushed past his ear with a hint of scorching heat.
She immediately turned around and punched back.
All actions were completely instinctive, with no time to think carefully.
There was a loud bang——
The old man fell to the ground with a black eye on his left eye.
After a few seconds, he struggled to sit up and looked at Jiang Fuyue with accusing eyes: "Young people have no martial ethics! You, you, you—you'll learn your lesson!"
Jiang Fuyue: “?”
Second update, 3,000 words.
Twelve o'clock three.
If you don’t know the two jokes about young people having no moral principles and “the mouse has its own tail juice”, just ask on Baidu ~ Hahahaha!
(End of this chapter)
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