Chapter 61: Something Happened

North City, Yanxia County.

Anding Street.

Zhao's carriage slowly drove all the way to the end of the street and stopped in front of a four-story restaurant.

"Master, slow down. ”

Zhao Ting was helped out of the carriage by Zhao Si, and looked up at the magnificent restaurant in front of him.

The plaque in front of the door on the first floor reads a few bronzing characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, "Listen to the rain building"!

Two big red lanterns are hung on the pillars in front of the door, which are constantly emitting a faint red light outward, which is bright and festive.

"Yo, Zhao Gongzi," Seeing that the carriage of the Zhao Mansion stopped at the door, a young man in a gray coarse cloth shirt ran out with a smile, "Quick, please inside!"

Led by the welcoming servant, the two walked up the stairs all the way to the top floor.

After walking into the wing room on the top floor, Zhao Ting found that there were already many people sitting in the wing room at this time, mother Wang Yan, uncle Wang Xiong, uncle Wang Tang, Wang Junwei, and Wang Junwei's daughter Yiyi, and he was actually the latest one to come.

"Haha, cousin, you're late!" Seeing him come in, Wang Junwei suddenly smiled and picked up the wine cup on the table, "Come, let's take a drink first." ”

Zhao Ting glanced at him helplessly, took the wine cup in his hand and drank it all.

"Uncle, aunt, mother, I'm late. ”

"It's not in the way," Wang Xiong smiled heartily, "sit down." ”

"Yes. ”

After Zhao Ting sat down next to Wang Junwei, he realized, hey, why didn't his father Zhao Ziqi come?

Didn't he propose this "student banquet"?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ting coughed, looked at Wang Yan, and asked softly, "Mother, where is my father?

Hearing Zhao Ting's question, a trace of worry flashed between Wang Yan's eyebrows, and he was about to speak, but Wang Xiong at the other end of the banquet table had already taken the lead in explaining with a smile, "Your father has already arrived, but there is something happening on our side, and he has to deal with it first." ”

"Hmm...... It's been a long time, so your dad said it when he left, so we don't have to wait for him. ”

"This ......"

Seeing that Wang Yan's expression was wrong, and hearing that although Wang Xiong's tone of voice was understated, there was obviously a hidden sadness on his face, Zhao Ting suddenly realized that something might have happened in the dart game!

If it was just an ordinary trivial matter, Wang Yan and Wang Xiong would not have such looks. And it is impossible for Zhao Ziqi to leave his "student banquet" behind and rush to the dart game.

There must have been something big that the people below couldn't handle, and Zhao Ziqi would be like this.

"Uncle, mother, what's going on in our dart game?" Zhao Ting asked softly, "My father ...... him"

Seeing him ask, Wang Xiong smiled and snorted, "Hey, it's not a big deal, your father should be able to handle it." ”

"Come, let's eat first. ”

Seeing Wang Xiong's attitude of not wanting to speak, Zhao Ting knew that he would not be able to ask for a result, so he had to press the doubts in his heart and accompany everyone to eat and drink.

In the middle of the night, taking advantage of Wang Xiong and Wang Yan's inattention, Zhao Ting quietly waved his hand and called Zhao Si outside the wing room in.

"Si'er, go and ask your master, what's going on with our dart bureau?" Zhao Ting commanded in a low voice.

"Yes. ”

Zhao Si responded respectfully, turned around and walked out.

In the wing room, the banquet continued, and no one noticed Zhao Ting's small movements.

Wang Xiong, who was at the head of the banquet table, gave his wife a chopstick dish, then picked up the wine cup and said with a smile, "Come, Ting'er, uncle wishes you a smooth sailing trip and a bright future in the future." ”

Saying that, he glanced at his son Wang Junwei and said lightly, "Junwei, you are the same." ”

"Come, drink. ”

Zhao Ting hurriedly raised his glass and returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Ting'er, thank you, uncle." ”

"Thank you, father. Wang Junwei also thanked him.

At this time, Wang Yan, who was beside Wang Xiong, also smiled and spoke, only to see that she took a vermilion envelope from the hand of the maid standing aside, and said, "Junwei, this is what your uncle told me before leaving, and told me to pass it on to you." ”

"Jiangzhou is far away, you and Xiaoting have been going for more than half a year, and your aunt and your uncle can't help you, so I can only send you some money......

"Eh, little sister, what are you giving Junwei money for?" Wang Xiong frowned, and was about to refuse, "He doesn't need these ......"

Before he finished his words, Wang Junwei hurriedly said, "Dad, I need it, why don't I need it?"

These words made the look on Wang Xiong's face, who still wanted to prevaricate, suddenly froze.

Wang Junwei continued: "This is the affection of my uncle and aunt for me, how can I refuse it? As the saying goes, it is better to obey my ......fate than to be respectful."

"Bastard!" Wang Xiong scolded angrily, and the beard on his chin blew angrily, "Shut up for me!"

“......”

Seeing that his father was angry, Wang Junwei quickly shut his mouth, but his expression was obviously still a little unconvinced.

Wang Yan raised her eyebrows when she saw this, and asked, "Big brother, what are you doing, what Junwei said is reasonable!"

"Come, Junwei, take it, don't be afraid of your father, your aunt will call the shots for you. ”

As she spoke, Wang Yan stuffed the thick envelope into Wang Junwei's hand.

Just when Wang Xiong and Wang Yan were arguing, Zhao Si had already quietly walked in, walked to Zhao Ting's side, and whispered in his ear, "Master, I asked a brother from the dart bureau, and he said that the new big business that our dart bureau received this afternoon, a trip of valuable goods from Qingzhou to Yunzhou, had an accident. ”

"Of the more than 20 brothers in charge of this dart mission, only two of them died, and even the famous "fast gun" Qi dart head died! If we can't find it, we're afraid we'll ...... I'm afraid that I will have to pay others according to the price. ”

Zhao Ting, who heard these words, felt a pang in his heart, lowered his voice and asked, "How did people die?"

Zhao Si shook his head and replied softly, "I don't know, according to the dart brothers, the two people who escaped alive were also crazy at this time, and they seemed to be scared crazy! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ting's heart suddenly sank, so it sounded like this, his own dart team should have bumped into "ominous"!

When he was thinking about how to solve this matter in his heart, Wang Xiong's eyes had already turned over, seeing that his expression was wrong, Wang Xiong asked suspiciously, "Ting'er, what's wrong?"

Seeing Wang Xiong asking, Zhao Ting took advantage of the situation to stand up, bowed to Wang Xiong and his wife and Wang Yan, and explained, "Uncle, aunt, mother, and child suddenly remembered that there were still some things to do, so ......"

"Oh. Wang Xiong glanced at him, nodded, and said with a smile, "Since you still have something to do, let's go and do it first." ”

"Okay, thank you uncle for your understanding, uncle, aunt, mother, the child will retire first!"