Chapter 268: Background
Even though beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Wang Tieta's forehead, the man on the other side of the phone let out an unhurried laugh, and then said: "Old Wang, I haven't seen you like this for many years, tell me, what is it that can make you embarrassed to such a point." ”
Wang Tieta was bitter, but he didn't dare to be angry at all about the man on the other side of the phone, because he knew very well that everything he had now was given by the man on the other side of the phone without exception.
"This matter is very complicated, just now I received a call from Xu Wolong, that is, this morning, I met Luo Qingcang. Wang Tieta said, if it was just a Xu Wolong or Luo Qingcang who moved out, he would not have made such a phone call, but if these two names intersected, then this matter would be complicated.
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and the atmosphere also calmed down from the ease just now, and the man finally said: "Xu Duanxia's grudge wants to play the second play?"
"I think this is the meaning, you also know what kind of wedding this is, not only is there no choice for such a couple, but even the Guo family and the Li family have no choice, and no one thought that this daughter of the Guo family would have an intersection with Chen Tianshi, the last chess piece, and such a stunned young man was obviously coming for this woman, so Luo Qingcang pushed the boat with the help of this wedding to eradicate such a big hidden danger. Wang Tieta said, although it was a little vague and a few words, but he knew very well that the man on the other side of the phone could see through such a situation.
Sure enough, the man on the other side was just silent for a while, and then said: "This Luo Qingcang is a little interesting, but this stunned young man is even more interesting, the grievances he bears will not allow him to do this, it seems that Chen Tianshi has taught a good apprentice." ”
Wang Tieta didn't understand a little, in his opinion, Luo Qingcang was far better than this high-spirited guy, what he fought this year was not a fist, but a means, besides, such a lone wolf was just a helpless guy for him.
"This matter, you can't hold it back, someone wants to make a big fuss, and this person who wants to make a big deal is Luo Qingcang, before I rush to Lijing, control the situation, don't become too bad, otherwise even I won't end well, in another month, it's another gust of wind, I need to keep a low profile." The man opposite said, from beginning to end, his words were so relaxed and natural, it was difficult for people to notice the change in his mood.
Wang Tieta nodded, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but for him, this was still a challenge, after all, it was easy to set fire, and it would take a little effort to extinguish the flame, and besides, for him, there was no time to prepare.
At this moment, Wang Tieta had already scolded Luo Qingcang thousands of times in his heart, of course, he was not optimistic about the lone wolf on the other side, but he knew very well that even if such a lone wolf was not eye-catching, it should not be underestimated, after all, behind this lone wolf, there were too many people standing, or all the connections of Chen Tianshi back then.
Putting down the mobile phone, Wang Tieta sat on the sofa and slowly smoked a cigarette, the mobile phone on the table vibrated again, and he pressed the cigarette butt to connect the phone.
"The Guo family's convoy has arrived. ”
There was only one sentence on the other side of the phone, and Wang Tieta had already thrown off his mobile phone and strode out of the closed room.
A big drama seems to be about to be staged at last, and Wang Tieta, who has even seen almost any level of storm in his life, is now very excited, he slowly clenched his fists, thinking about how to end such an extremely abrupt story.
On the other side, outside the capital.
In a very quiet hilltop villa, a man who was sitting in the tea room exuded gentleness put down his mobile phone and gently picked up a cup of tea.
This is a man with a strong aura of a superior person, and there is no gangster spirit of swallowing bullfighting, nor is there a kind of wealth and nobility that grew up with a golden key in his mouth, but the whole person gives people a feeling of carrying splendid mountains and rivers in their hearts.
From appearance to figure, this man who looks about thirty-five or sixteen years old does not have any pickiness, and he is also at the peak age of a man, he turned his head with deep eyes, looking at the snow scene under the mountain outside the window, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but it was a little wry.
Opposite him sat a white-haired old man in a Tang costume, who looked to be ninety years old, or one hundred years old, this old man who carved the annual rings on his face trembled and picked up a cup of tea, and then said, "Xiao Peng, is there something wrong?"
The man turned his head, looked at the old man in front of him with respect, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Jiang, it's not over there, it's just Wang Tieta's phone, and there is a little episode on Lijing's side, although it's a trouble, but it's not annoying, and it won't affect the general election above." ”
The old man nodded, and did not ask any more questions, concentrating on the cup of tea.
This is not the golden branch and jade dew of Cixi Lafayette, nor is it the sky-high price of the Wuyi Mountain Mother Tree Big Red Robe, nor is it a priceless Pu'er Qing Palace, it is just a black tea that can be bought in a small supermarket on the streets and alleys, which seems to be not compatible with this old man who was once so brilliant that people dare not look at it directly, but the man surnamed Peng sitting opposite the old man is not strange at all, because he knows better than anyone that this old man will not blink his eyes even if he takes the most expensive tea bath, because for this kind of existence, money is already a number, and what he pays attention to is not how much this thing is worth, but whether he likes it or not, that's all, it seems simple, but in a sense, it seems to be beyond such a river and lake.
"Grandpa Jiang, do you have any impression that Master Chen still has an apprentice?" the man surnamed Peng asked seemingly casually.
The old man's movements slowed down slightly, and then said: "He did take two people away in the capital back then, one Luo Qingcang, and the other is a four-year-old boy, and I have only seen such a Luo Qingcang for so many years, I thought that the boy died in the mountains." ”
"Grandpa Jiang, do you know a thing or two about this boy's identity?" the man asked tentatively, of course he knew very well that no matter how careful he was, he would not be able to escape the eyes of the old man in front of him.