Chapter 74 Doing Bad Things Behind Fu Chengyun's Back
Assistant Lin knocked on the door of the president's office.
"Mr. Fu, the driver is already waiting downstairs. The meeting will start in two minutes."
"Um."
Fu Chengyun gave her another kiss and let her go reluctantly.
Ning Che stood up with him and walked out of the office. As he passed by Assistant Lin, someone pinched his arm quietly.
He concentrated for a moment and said, "You go first, and let Assistant Lin take me there."
Fu Chengyun looked at the time and realized that the meeting could not be delayed any longer. He nodded and instructed: "Text me when you get home."
"good."
The two did not move a step forward until the tall figure disappeared around the corner.
Assistant Lin glanced outside the door, closed it, and quickly pulled Ning Che to the blind spot in Fu Chengyun's office where the surveillance cameras were located.
"Would you take a look at this?"
She took out a white cloth bag from her arms, unfolded it layer by layer and handed it to Ning Che.
The pistol was small and light, exactly the model he had tried in prison.
Ning Che raised his eyes slightly, revealing a satisfied smile, and said encouragingly: "Well done!"
Assistant Lin was speechless after receiving praise from his idol. He tugged at the hem of his clothes with both hands and stammered.
"As long as you're satisfied."
Ning Che originally wanted to go downstairs by himself, but he could not resist Assistant Lin's scorching gaze and fiery enthusiasm, and finally got into the car with Assistant Lin's company (and admiring gaze) all the way.
The driver drove very steadily all the way. He sat in the back seat, hidden in a corner that could not be seen by the rearview mirror.
The pistol flew up and down in his palm like a toy. Ning Che touched the gun and curled the corners of his mouth.
This was his first weapon here. Although it wasn't as useful as his sword, it at least gave him the confidence to protect himself.
The red-scarred hand gripped the gun handle, as if holding the courage to fight the whole world.
If Fu Chengyun were here, he would definitely see the blazing fire of excitement burning in those almond-shaped eyes.
The car turned into the villa area, and Ning Che put away his gun in time.
As soon as I entered the door, I was pressed down and checked several times by Butler Li.
"You're finally back. I was scared to death these past two days."
The old man circled around Ning Che, his eyes fixed on every part of him.
He rarely put on his reading glasses and looked at everyone around him carefully, afraid of overlooking Ning Che's scars, but also afraid of discovering his scars.
"I heard Cheng Yun say you were injured?"
Ning Che didn't want the old man to be frightened, so he just smiled casually. "Everyone here is so weak. No one who can hurt me has been born yet!"
The old man's eyes were red and his face was sallow. In just two days, he looked much older.
Ning Che felt uncomfortable, so he pushed Butler Li's shoulder and took him to the restaurant.
"Oh, I'm starving! Let's eat!"
"well!"
Seeing that he was in good spirits, Butler Li felt relieved.
A smile finally appeared on the old face, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes became much deeper.
He quickly asked the aunt to serve the dishes. The table was filled with a rich variety of dishes, including fish, meat, and vegetables. More than a dozen dishes were served, filling the entire table.
At the end, a bowl of coconut milk snow fungus was placed in front of Ning Che.
The aroma is so tempting that it makes your mouth water.
Ning Che was about to pick up his chopsticks when he remembered the fifty cents in Fu Chengyun's card! His hand, which was hanging in the air, put down his chopsticks again.
"Grandpa, Fu Chengyun is already broke, how did you come up with so many dishes?"
Butler Li obviously knew the general situation and was not surprised to hear his words.
He said with a smile: "No matter how hard it is, we can't let the children suffer!"
He poured a bowl of porridge and handed it to Ning Che, "Grandpa, don't you still have savings?"
"But that's the retirement money you've worked so hard to save for your whole life!"
The old man's kind smile stung his heart. Ning Che's eyes were red, and he stubbornly refused to pick up his chopsticks.
"I watched him grow up, and he treated me like his own grandfather. Even when I get old, he won't abandon me. Grandpa lived a good life."
The old man patted Ning Che's head with his slightly withered hand and sighed softly.
"If I have any regrets, it's that I wasn't able to grow up with you."
Ning Che felt a pang of sadness on the tip of his nose.
"grandfather!"
He had killed people without blinking an eye for most of his life, and he thought that traveling through time was retribution. However, he didn't know which god had blessed him, or what merit he had, that two people treated him wholeheartedly.
Ning Che sniffed. "Grandpa, you're so kind to me."
Butler Li smiled kindly, patted his head and said, "Grandpa is still not good enough to you."
"Why?"
Ning Che raised his head and blinked his big red eyes.
"If I could grow up with you, you wouldn't have grown crooked."
"Oh!" Ning Che knew he wasn't a good person. He responded as he took a sip of the bird's nest. The nest was sweet, soft, and melted in his mouth. He squinted his eyes in enjoyment.
"I'm doing fine now."
Butler Li slapped him on the back of the head angrily. "Besides your good looks, what else are you good at?"
"He's full of evil tricks!"
As he spoke, the old man took out the gun from Ning Che's pocket and threw it into the trash can.
"I'm telling you! As long as I'm alive, don't even think about reviving the Demon Cult!"
The situation changed so quickly that Ning Che's mouthful of bird's nest got stuck in his throat. After staring at the gun and his grandfather for a few seconds, he finally started coughing violently.
Butler Li handed him a tissue and said angrily: "It's your turn!"
"There are good days to live, but you're always thinking about breaking the law and committing crimes. The cough is still too mild."
"The police comrades must teach you a lesson!"
He spoke harshly, but his hands were not idle either.
Butler Li picked up the plate and placed the deboned fish into Ning Che's bowl. Frowning, he advised, "If you want me to spend my old age in peace, live a down-to-earth life with Cheng Yun."
Seeing the old man's resolute attitude, Ning Che said nothing more. He packed up and buried himself in his rice bowl without saying a word.
Butler Li was worried, "Did you hear that?"
"I heard it~"
The great cause failed in its cradle before it even began. Ning Che felt lost, but at the same time, he started to make other plans.
He cleaned the fish in the bowl and ordered another bowl of rice.
There is nothing more pleasing than a grandson who can eat and drink well.
Butler Li patted his dream grandson's head, and his mood instantly improved. "My eldest grandson is really capable of eating so much!"
"Yeah!" Ning Che smiled apologetically, his eyes rolling. "I've never wanted to get involved in the Demon Cult. I just wanted a gun for self-defense."
"You saw how cruel Fu Chengyun is. He tried to kill me time and time again! Can't I protect myself?"
That does make sense.
Butler Li sighed, "Alright! I can only use it for self-protection!"
"Of course! Don't tell Fu Chengyun! What if he gets angry and divorces me?"
Butler Li looked at him with his bowl in his hand, his eyes full of suspicion.
Ning Che struck while the iron was hot, saying exactly what the old man wanted to hear. "I love him so much, I can't live without him. If he doesn't want me anymore, I'm definitely not going to live anymore."
Before he could finish his words, tears were about to fall again.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Butler Li took out a piece of paper and pressed it against his eyes, clinking his chopsticks. "Eat! Eat!"
"good."
The eldest grandson smiled again the next second!
The old man looked at this extraordinary face change and muttered to himself: Have I fallen into a trap?
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After lunch, Butler Li urged Ning Che to go upstairs to rest.
Ning Che didn't dare to shower, and he felt dirty after sleeping in prison for two nights. So he took off his clothes and lay on the sofa in the bedroom, waiting for Fu Chengyun to come back in the evening to help him clean up.
He held the pistol in his hand, playing with it like a fine antique. His other hand swiped across the screen, sending a message to Zhao Si.
"Can I invite you to my home?"
While waiting for a reply, he was not idle either, and sent another message to Assistant Lin.
"Xiao Lin, contact a home renovation team and convert the warehouse in the backyard into a shooting practice room."
Assistant Lin replied quickly: Got it, ma’am.
Zhao Si also sent a message: "Of course, I'm always free."
The fish took the bait, and Ning Che curled his lips. He ignored him and just waited for the shooting room to be built and invited him over. He sent a message to Assistant Lin.
"No need to tell Fu Chengyun."
The other end replied immediately: "Understood!"
While recovering from his injuries, Ning Che settled into a retired life. Apart from eating, drinking, and sleeping, his daily routine was to deal with Fu Chengyun's nightly routine.
——He took advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of me under the pretext of giving me medicine!
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