Chapter Eighty-Three: The Feast of the Hung Gate (Part II)

There are not too many polite etiquette, Chen Ming and Huang Guozhang are also people with good hearts for each other, and immediately after sitting down, they immediately entered the state of talking, Huang Guozhang personally poured a glass of wine, and asked the woman named "Xian Ling" to send it over and put it in front of Chen Ming.

Although Huang Guozhang looked old, he was full of aura between his gestures, he smiled kindly at Chen Ming, and said, "To be honest, Chen Shao, I was a little surprised that you could come as promised." ”

This sentence does have some flavor.

Chen Ming held the wine glass, a sneer of disdain in his heart, but there was no change in his expression, he was still sincere and sincere, he nodded, pretended not to understand Huang Guozhang's voice, laughed, and said: "Where is Huang Lao, you are the elder of my old man, and you are the elder of my elders." You called, how could I have a reason to miss the appointment?"

Chen Ming knew in his heart that this Huang Guozhang seemed to have guessed something, but he was not convinced, otherwise it would not be Chen Ming who was sitting here today, but the boss of the Ji family in Anhui.

It is because of this layer of uncertainty, so that Chen Ming does not have to carry any self-defense items, he Huang Guozhang does not dare to kill himself here, Chen Ming knows very well in his heart.

Therefore, in this Hongmen banquet, Chen Ming knew in his heart that he would not be able to collapse, and the worst result was that the two sides would have a stalemate on the spot, and then go back separately, and each would rely on means in the future.

After all, what is a Chen Ming? He Huang Guozhang really didn't take a nineteen-year-old doll in his eyes, Chen Ming is not equal to Jiangsu, and the main owner of Jiangsu is Chen Changsheng.

After the beautiful woman finished pouring wine for Chen Ming, she turned around and sat down next to Huang Guozhang again.

"This is my goddaughter, Slim Spirit, no name, she was brought out of the orphanage and called until now. Huang Guozhang introduced.

Chen Ming immediately understood, although there was a little regret in his eyes, but his expression was sincere, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Huang Lao is so blessed." ”

The word "blessing" is only praised and not depreciated, which makes Huang Guozhang quite pleasant to hear.

After all, in today's society, the word "godfather" is not so simple compared with the past, if a beautiful woman on the street, holding an LV bag in her hand, making a phone call, whispering, "godfather", "godfather" non-stop, will definitely be blinded by a large group of people.

It's the same at this moment.

Chen Ming didn't bother to care about the relationship between Huang Guozhang and this beautiful woman, whether it was a real godfather and goddaughter, or what, anyway, it had nothing to do with his focus today, so Chen Ming didn't ask anything. picked up the wine glass, toasted Huang Guozhang, then pursed his lips, and said: "Huang Lao, to be honest, I am young and I don't see much things, but the old man of my family said that in Jiangsu, the Chen family's words may count, but not necessarily in other places outside Jiangsu." If you encounter any trouble in the future, you will have to rely on Huang Lao in Anhui. ”

Of course, Huang Guozhang couldn't fully believe what Chen Ming said, his black and white eyebrows moved slightly, and he made a slightly surprised look, and said, "Chen Changsheng said such a thing?"

"No, you and my old man are world friends, and my father often tells me that he respects you very much. Chen Ming didn't bother to care whether Huang Guozhang's expression was true or false, but he could be sure that this sycophant was definitely not slapped on the horse's hooves.

Huang Guozhang is observing Chen Ming, Chen Ming is also observing Huang Guozhang, one is an old fox who has been sitting in Anhui for many years, and the other is the son of the Chen family who is very deep in the city and does not match his age.

The Taoism of the two does not seem to be within the range of comparable heights, but at this moment, Chen Gongzi is not lagging behind.

"Haha, don't say it, if your old man died a few years later, the current Chen family is not like this. But don't worry, boy, when I met your grandfather, he told me that if his descendants are in trouble, please leave it to me. After all these years, I haven't forgotten this sentence. Huang Guozhang's tone relaxed slightly, and Chen Ming could feel that the atmosphere of the whole dinner at this moment was not as tense as before.

After playing such an emotional card, Chen Ming didn't do anything, as if he was sorry for the sensational atmosphere deliberately created by Huang Guozhang, the great prince of Anhui, Chen Ming picked up his wine glass, and was about to say something, when suddenly his eyes turned red, and his words were suddenly chaotic, and he couldn't say half a word.

“…… Huang Lao...... Why are you mentioning this...... I was so ignorant at the time...... He was still arguing with him the day before he left...... Now that I think about it...... Regret...... True...... Regret ......"

A thick cry suddenly came up, Chen Ming turned his head, and after a long pause, he slowly turned around, inhaling constantly, trying to calm his emotions.

I have to say that Chen Gongzi's acting skills have reached the realm of superbness.

This crying, half-truths and half-truths, does involve a little bit of Chen Ming's longing for his grandfather, but it will definitely not be so exaggerated, but it is more than enough to bluff the Huang Guozhang in front of him.

Huang Guozhang's eyes suddenly softened, he stretched out his hand, across the dining table, stroked Chen Ming's hair, and said in a deep voice: "Good boy......"