Chapter 1222: A courtier!
Chapter 1222: A courtier!
Tang Huan wants to leave, and no one can stop him.
Don't say that it is these two people, even if two peerless powerhouses come, they may not be able to stop Tang Huan's way.
But when he pulled off the two young men in suits and prepared to walk towards the Mercedes-Benz that had been started by Yuanbao. A well-dressed man came slowly.
He was very well-dressed, and at first glance he looked like a man who paid great attention to his appearance.
But his demeanor is not thoughtful.
Because he was in a wheelchair, behind him, there was a middle-aged woman pushing a wheelchair.
Tang Huan rarely sees such a combination.
Especially at this moment, he immediately thought of the identity of the wheelchair man.
Elderly "little master".
Not surprisingly, this wheelchair man is his own figure.
"Boss Tang is indeed extraordinary. β
The "little master" smiled very gently, even very gentlemanly.
He was pushed in front of Tang Huan by a middle-aged woman, and his slender and white fingers were in a state of ten fingers clasping. The whole look doesn't look aggressive.
Elegant, graceful.
The only flaw is the legs that should not be short.
"You're the little master?"
Tang Huan stopped and "confronted" the little master.
It is more appropriate to say that it is a confrontation, but it is more appropriate to be practical and considerate.
Because there is no spark in the eyes of the two.
There is no malicious intent.
just looked at each other so plainly and implicitly.
As if I want to see through the other person's eyes.
But it is difficult for people like Tang Huan or the little young master to be looked at for the first time.
Their city is much more than that.
After about ten seconds of looking at each other, the little young master nodded slightly, then shook his head again and said, "Boss Tang is the eldest young master of the Tang family." And I'm a young master. In terms of age, there seems to be a lack of consideration. β
What is a young master?
In fact, this little young master in a wheelchair does not recognize such a title.
Tang Huan didn't want to entangle too much with this little young master on such an inexplicable issue. He nodded indifferently and said directly, "You have something to do with me?"
"Let's talk. The little master smiled slightly.
Then, a business van slowly approached.
It's a seven-seater.
Plenty of space and not cramped at all.
Tang Huan didn't pretend anymore and got into the business car.
And the little young master, under the embrace of the middle-aged woman, got into the car.
Well-at least in Tang Huan's opinion, this kind of behavior is very continuous for men who want to save face.
But the little young master still said to the middle-aged woman who was packing up the wheelchair very gentlemanly: Thank you.
Tang Huan fell into deep thought.
This is the old young master?
It's completely different from the image he imagined.
He is gentlemanly, elegant and generous.
There is no anger in him.
Not to mention the determination for revenge.
He is like a disabled man who sees through the world, gentle and full of bookishness.
Such a young master, Qin Wushuang, who was unparalleled with the countryman back then, stumbled to the point of death and death?
Tang Huan couldn't imagine that the meeting at this moment also broke Tang Huan's glasses-
The business car slowly drove into a small restaurant with a small faΓ§ade and no luxury inside.
But as soon as he entered the hall, Tang Huan smelled a very strong aroma of roast duck.
The box has been prepared.
This shop seems to be opened by the young master. Everything was laid out quickly. Including the chef's freshly cut roast duck.
"There are not many authentic roast duck restaurants in Sijiu City now. The little young master sat very gently, and he picked up the teapot and poured tea for Tang Huan personally. "The one I opened is not big, but the taste is quite authentic. Boss Tang can try it. Give some advice. β
Tang Huan tasted the roast duck, it was indeed pure, fragrant and delicious. With that unique tea, it is even more satisfying.
Tang Huan ate more than a dozen slices of tender roast duck one after another, and then put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at the little master calmly: "The little master invited me here, it won't be just to eat roast duck, right?"
"My surname is Xiao. The little master smiled, meaningful.
"Boss Xiao?" Tang Huan pursed his lips.
"Whatever. β
The little young master, who is known as Xiao Ye in the circle, shook his head, took a sip of tea and said, "Speaking of which, I did do some small business." But compared with Boss Tang's big deal, there is no way to compare. β
"Boss Xiao is polite. Tang Huan shrugged.
At this moment, Xiao Ye still did not confide in the truth. did not reveal the purpose of his roast duck game.
The words were put by him himself.
didn't let go of the Qin family's aunt, it also came out of his mouth.
But at this moment, he was extremely polite and polite to Tang Huan.
There is no avenger posture or arrogance at all.
This made Tang Huan feel inexplicable and a little puzzled.
He invited himself to eat roast duck, did he want to give up helping the Qin family's aunt?
If that's the case, then this Boss Xiao probably doesn't know him Tang Huan too well.
Back then, he almost died in Paris for his aunt of the Qin family.
Now in Sijiu City, how could he allow anyone to hurt Qin Su?
"Boss Xiao, can you get to the point?" Tang Huan asked casually.
In fact, he had some concerns in his heart.
This Xiao Ye is not an ordinary person at first glance.
Words and deeds are also full of the bearing of a superior.
If you really want to make enemies and fights, it is bound to be impossible to resolve them easily.
From Tang Huan's point of view, he naturally didn't want to fight with this little young master.
After all, as the aunt of the Qin family said, he is in trouble now. There's really no time to think about it.
But if this Xiao Ye is really not good, Tang Huan will never retreat.
He's horizontal. Tang Huan will be more horizontal.
played tricks, Tang Huan never served anyone.
"The grudge between me and Lao Qin, in the final analysis, has ended successfully that year. β
When mentioning the past, Xiao Ye's face flashed with a complicated color.
He lit a cigarette and said with a normal expression: "He wasted my two legs, and he also lost his life." β
"Now that it's over. Then why does Boss Xiao still want to pursue it?" Tang Huan said meaningfully. "And after many years?"
"That's not what I wanted. Xiao Ye said slowly. "Someone is trying to use me as an arrow. β
"Who is this arrow looking for?" Tang Huan asked.
"Looking for you. Xiao Ye replied calmly.
"In other words, Boss Xiao's past is just a tool for them to use the topic?" Tang Huan asked rhetorically.
"You can understand it that way. Xiao Ye nodded.
"But you did it anyway. also obeyed. Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"My father fought on the battlefield for most of his life. I fell into a problem with my body. In the years since I retired, life has not been peaceful. Xiao Ye pursed his lips and said. "As a son of man, can he not be filial piety?"
Tang Huan frowned, comprehending the terrifying connotation of Xiao Ye's words.
Even the big leader didn't live the so-called happy old age?
Now, even have to come out with a lame son to break the game?
"Once a son of heaven and a courtier. β
Xiao Ye saw Tang Huan's solemn face, and sighed meaningfully.
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