Chapter 322: Shot
But he never expected that he, such a big man, would be planted in the hands of a hairy boy today - he was stabbed by Han Wenxuan.
It made him quite unhappy.
"This revenge must be avenged. A ruthlessness flashed in Wang Chuang's eyes, and he said secretly: "Boy, keep your dog life, I will let you walk out of this small courtyard sideways." ”
Han Wenxuan thumped Ye Chongshan's legs, extremely attentive, like the little eunuch beside Lafayette in the past: "Master, is it comfortable?
If his flattering appearance was seen by Liang Shihua and others, he would definitely vomit three meals in disgust.
Han Wenxuan thought to himself, as long as he can please Ye Chongshan, as long as he can be so angry that Wang Chuang vomits blood, let alone look like a eunuch, even if he really becomes a eunuch-
This was deliberately said to Wang Chuang.
Aren't you Ye Chongshan's apprentice?
Han Wenxuan can't think about it anymore, who will inherit the Han family if he really becomes a eunuch?
"Master, I still don't quite understand the tricks you just taught me. Han Wenxuan smiled and put his face in front of Ye Chongshan, and said, "Master, please guide me again." ”
No, he doesn't deserve it!
I, I, Wang Chuang, are Ye Chongshan's apprentices.
Wang Chuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze turned to Ye Chongshan - he wanted to hear Ye Chongshan say with his own ears that Han Wenxuan was his apprentice.
When did Ye Chongshan accept such a second-class apprentice?
He was thinking, no matter whether Han Wenxuan was Ye Chongshan's apprentice or not, this nasty guy had to die!
As for what methods to use, there are too many and too easy to do.
There is only one Master, and he is mine!
Wang Chuang narrowed his eyes again and glared at Han Wenxuan fiercely. His hands clenched into fists, clenched hard. Because I used too much force, the green tendons on the back of my hand flare.
When Wang Chuang and Han Wenxuan first met, they were like enemies, and he didn't see it, and even when Han Wenxuan was handing over the tea just now, he deliberately praised Han Wenxuan's carefulness and thoughtfulness.
He also deliberately said it to Wang Chuang.
Wang Chuang stared at Han Wenxuan's eyes with lightning and flint, and he couldn't wait to break his body to pieces with his eyes. And Han Wenxuan is still snuggling up to Ye Chongshan's knees like an ignorant silly white sweet to please Master, and he is telling Wang Chuang with his actions - My relationship with Master is closer.
Ye Chongshan lowered his head and took a sip of tea, smiled, but did not speak.
Wang Chuangxin is arrogant and has a strong sense of superiority, so there is no one in his eyes. And Han Wenxuan was temperamental and restrained, and he didn't want to be ignored, so the two became enemies as soon as they met.
As the saying goes, if you don't steam steamed buns, you compete for breath, and Han Wenxuan's approach is understandable.
In fact, Ye Chongshan had great guilt towards Wang Chuang, and when that happened back then, he thought that he was to blame for being a master. So when he saw Wang Chuang just now, he was very excited, like seeing his son after a long absence.
But what kind of character is Ye Chongshan? After many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, his mind is clear, and his mind is wise, how can he not see this little contradiction between these two young people?
In turn, Ye Chongshan also wanted to see what means and methods this Han Wenxuan would use to fight for his place. If all he used was some tricks, then he would have to persuade Old Madam Ye to give up the idea of adopting him as his adopted son.
So from beginning to end, Ye Chongshan not only stopped the two young people's open and secret fighting, but even had the intention of adding fuel to the fire.
Ye Chongshan did not take sides, but was willing to see Han Wenxuan hit Wang Chuang.
If Wang Chuangtai didn't like to be competitive back then, there would be no follow-up. Sometimes, people are hit and reminded that this world is not for others, and this is not a bad thing.
At this time, Ye Chongshan's phone rang, he looked at it, and said to the two young people: "Old Madam Ye has something to do with me, I'll go over first, and you can talk." ”
After that, Ye Chongshan walked over to the front yard, and only Han Wenxuan and Wang Chuang were left on the lawn of the backyard.
Ye Chongshan said: "Han Wenxuan, you have to learn kung fu little by little, and you can't be in a hurry." You can figure out the tricks I just taught you, and you will realize the truth with more practice. ”
"Okay, I'll listen to Master. Han Wenxuan filled the purple clay pot with water, and nodded his head like a chicken pecking, which was very well-behaved.
"The child is not big, but the fart is loud enough. Wang Chuang glanced at him, took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his suit, spread it on the chair, and then sat down carefully: "Come on, boy, pour me a glass of water." ”
That commanding posture made Han Wenxuan quite disgusted, this guy was too self-righteous.
As soon as the master left, Han Wenxuan naturally didn't need to kneel anymore, he stood up and patted the soil on his knees, and carefully wrapped the master's purple clay pot with a towel.
"This tea is not good when it is cold, it has no taste, and it hurts the body. Han Wenxuan said: "Master is old, and drinking cold will cause stomach bloating. ”
Han Wenxuan didn't answer, but looked Wang Chuang up and down carefully.
"Wearing a designer suit, from the watch to the belt leather shoes, there is no one who is not a private custom. And all these gifts you brought with you are valuable goods - you are very rich, huh?"
Han Wenxuan ignored him and said, "Yo, you're afraid of getting dirty, there's dust floating in the air, so don't gasp." ”
Wang Chuang said: "Boy, there is one thing I must warn you, don't get close to my master, and be careful to pat the horse's feet on the horse's feet." My master kicked it out, and your little life is waiting to go into the coffin. ”
Han Wenxuan was stunned: "You are really stupid and have a lot of money, do you see that everyone wants to give a large sum of money to others, so as to show that you have too much money in your family to spend?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll write you a check, take the money and get out, stay away from my master. He took out the checkbook from his pocket, wrote a check for 10,000 yuan and threw it in front of Han Wenxuan: "I don't have the habit of carrying cash, and I have to write a check for 10,000 yuan, which is really a waste." Okay, you take the money and get out of here, you can come back to me when you are done spending it. If you're willing to call me grandpa, I'll write you a check for a million next time. ”
"Poor boy, have you ever seen money?" The corners of Wang Chuang's mouth raised high: "I'm afraid that the money I leaked out of my fingers is enough for you to spend ten or eight years." How much pocket money do you have in a month? 800, 1,000, or 2,000?"
After a pause, Wang Chuang said, "Say, how much money do you want?"
Rich people are confident, and they smell of copper when they speak.
But Han Wenxuan is not called Huazi, and he does not allow others to insult his personality with money.
From beginning to end, Wang Chuang has never looked down on Han Wenxuan, 10,000 yuan is like a drop in the bucket for him, just write a few zeros and send this called Huazi, why not.
Han Wenxuan sneered.
"Don't talk so highly, there is no one in this world who is in a high position - maybe tomorrow you will fall from the altar. Han Wenxuan said.
"Cut-" Wang Chuang sneered: "One master's call, my master doesn't seem to have confiscated you as an apprentice, right?"
"I'm sorry, but my feelings for Master are not something that can be bought with money. Han Wenxuan straightened his waist and spoke righteously.
Wang Chuang shook his head and smiled bitterly, laughing at himself: "I didn't expect that the eldest son of my dignified Wang family would actually take the initiative to come over and give money to a nameless boy, but I was still disliked! ”
Wang Chuang pointed at himself with a hideous expression, squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth condescendingly: "Only I am worthy of being his apprentice Ye Chongshan." You poor boy with no name or status, no qualifications—you know!"
Han Wenxuan said very seriously: "You also remember for me, in this life, I have made his apprentice - we'll see." ”
"I'll get it soon. ”
"That's confiscation. Wang Chuang said: "Don't put gold on your face, do you know what my master's identity is? He won't accept apprentices casually - let me tell you, in this life, you don't want to be his old man's apprentice." I-"
"You scolded me for being careful?" Wang Chuang narrowed his eyes again in anger.
Han Wenxuan said: "Your heart is as small as a needle's nose, and your IQ and EQ are so low that it is worrying, I really can't figure out why you suddenly appeared in front of my master—it can't be that all these years of pretending to be forced outside have been used up, and you want to come back and use my master's prestige to cross another layer of gold, and then continue to go out to swagger and deceive, right?
Wang Chuang raised his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "I warn you, don't mess with me, I will make you look good." ”
"I don't need to be good-looking, usually good-looking people are careful, and they can't put room for people who are better than him – just like you. Han Wenxuan said: "I don't want to be the same kind of person as you." ”
It's not that he doesn't want to refute, and it's not that he can't say that Han Wenxuan. But he has always been arrogant, he doesn't bother to argue with Han Wenxuan at all, in his opinion, arguing with Han Wenxuan's uncharacter is completely self-deprecating - it's not worth it, and it's meaningless.
Wang Chuang knew in his heart that the kid in front of him had already stabbed himself just now, and his mouth was so poisonous at the moment, which showed that he was really not an easy master to deal with.
Han Wenxuan's vicious mouth seemed to be open, sentence after sentence.
The more Wang Chuang listened, the more angry he became, and the fierce gaze in his eyes was undisguised. But he stood quietly in front of Han Wenxuan until he finished listening to his last sentence.
"Enough is enough?" Wang Chuang looked at him coldly and said, "If you say enough, get out, but you remember for me, you are responsible for every word you say today - sooner or later, one day, I will beat you to the day when you kneel and beg for mercy." ”
"No day, just today. Han Wenxuan patted his chest: "Aren't you Ye Chongshan's closed disciple?" Kung Fu must be good, come, say hello here, let the master see if your kung fu has regressed!"
But so what?
Would the prince be so bored as to compete with the beggars?
"Bad luck, it's really bad luck today!" Wang Chuang said viciously: "Han Wenxuan, I remember you!"
"Just remember. Han Wenxuan left with the purple clay pot, and said before leaving: "I remember you - people are stupid and afraid of money, and they are afraid of dirty-minded rich boys." If I die one day, it must be your hand. ”
"You-" Wang Chuang pointed to Han Wenxuan's face and said, "I will greet you, but I don't need to make a move-you just have to wait for death." ”
Wang Chuang was too lazy to bother with him, but he had to admit that Han Wenxuan's mouth was poisonous enough, and he had been stabbed several times by this kid unconsciously.
Han Wenxuan came to rob the master with him, and he would never agree.
Ye Chongshan belongs to him alone.
Staring at Han Wenxuan's back, Wang Chuang's mind was restless.
From childhood to adulthood, what he wanted, no one could snatch away. But if others dare to rob anything that belongs to him, he will dare to beat the other party to death.
Seeing his beloved apprentice again after many years of absence, Ye Chongshan was in a very good mood. He asked someone to prepare a sumptuous lunch, drank and chatted with Wang Chuang. Han Wenxuan waited by Ye Deshan's side like a little eunuch, taking care of everything.
This made Ye Chongshan look at him again.
knows forbearance, knows the general situation, although he often has to compete with Wang Chuang openly and secretly at the dinner table, but he does things in a measured manner, and it does not affect the old memories of the master and apprentice at all.
After lunch, Ye Chongshan wanted to rest for a while, and Han Wenxuan and Wang Chuang left.
At the gate of the small courtyard, when Wang Chuang came out, he saw Han Wenxuan staring at his Bentley in a daze.