Chapter 192: Uncertainty
Ye Hao's tangled mood was a little better when a teenage child passed by. Walking past these people, only the kid said the point that "those on the ground are game coins".
And what really reassured Ye Hao was the phone call he received at night. Ye Hao gave a number in the Braille letter, and when Ye Hao was reading a report in the evening, he received a call from a stranger. That person should be by Kun Ye's side, the time and place have been given, the tone has not fluctuated, and Ye Hao can't hear what the other party's attitude is, but it is also a good phenomenon to be able to get a reply and agree to visit.
The time of the appointment between the two sides was two days later in the afternoon, Ye Hao freed up the time of the day, did not go out, and discussed the afternoon meeting with a few henchmen. Don't they dare to go over unprepared, thinking about the bad side, and if they don't come back, what if they can't come back? The other party is not a good stubble.
On the second day of delivering the letter, Zheng Si was still the same as some time ago, strolling around the school in the morning and running to the overpass in the afternoon, he was still very curious about this old man that Ye Hao was afraid of.
The reason why Zheng Si still had the courage to come over after knowing the identity of this old man was mainly because Kun Ye did not show malicious intent, and sometimes, Zheng Si couldn't help but wonder, is it because his sense of existence as a little minion is too bad? Or, the other party just disdains to be more serious with themselves and tosses by themselves?
I've heard people say before that when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds; The girl is beautiful, and there are all kinds of suitors; When the power is great, you have all kinds of people; When the character is big, there are all kinds of people around him, so one of the characteristics of the big man is that he can accommodate all kinds of characters.
It's really hard to guess what the big man is thinking.
After half a day, the atmosphere between an old man and a cat is still the same as before, and nothing has changed. No one threw money and game currency, so Zheng Si lay down next to him and slept for an afternoon.
As the sun set, Zheng Si left the overpass and returned to Chuhua University, and the old man sitting on the overpass also put away his things as usual, carried the wooden box that looked very shabby, and left with a guide cane.
Walking along the street, we passed the familiar storefront, where some of the clerks remembered the old man, and at this time of day he could see the blind old man passing by.
At night, the old man walked on the sidewalk, on the side.
A black sedan slowly drove over and leaned over to the sidewalk, so that the distance between the black sedan and the old man was only about a meter.
The black sedan was moving very slowly, and even if it was ahead of the old man, it would stop in front for a while, wait for the old man to come up, and then start.
The backseat window was lowered, and the people inside looked at the blind old man walking on the sidewalk, silent, as if thinking about what to say.
The person sitting in the back seat is also an old man, but, compared to Kun Ye, this person knows that he is a person with an extremely rich material life. In the eyes of others, these two old men are completely people living in different classes, and they can't fight together.
When the old man in the car looked out of the window, there was a cat next to him that was significantly larger than an ordinary cat, but the cat was very peaceful, although his eyes looked out of the window curiously, he didn't mean to jump out, and he didn't bark.
It lasted like this for ten minutes, and the old man in the car finally said loudly: "It's time to get off work, Lao Huang." The tone was thick with sarcasm and mockery.
Kun Ye's surname is Huang, and he was called the Emperor of the Earth back then, and there are also reasons for his surname.
Hearing the words of the old man in the car, Kun Ye's face did not change at all, as if he had known that this person would say this, but he did not reply, and still walked at the previous speed.
There had been more than one conversation like this between the two old men, and in the expected reaction, the old man in the car withdrew his gaze from the window. The driver accelerated the car and quickly left Kun Ye behind.
"I really don't know why he made himself like this, how good it is to enjoy life, and he won't use resources if he has them!" The old man in the car scoffed.
Just like Tang Qi said, there are not many people left in that era today, and there are only a few old men left in Chuhua City, and the fight between several old men has never stopped, but no one will come to Huang Kun specifically to trouble, at most they will prick a few words in words, or some small fights that are not itchy or painful, and they will not be serious here. Even Tang Qi was no exception. When Tang Qi retreated into the background, he explained Ye Hao's attitude towards this Kun Ye.
"Nineteenth Master, not everyone can enjoy the joy of life like you." Said the driver in front.
Nie Nineteen likes to be praised by others for enjoying life, and his style is indeed the same, so in the eyes of many people, Nie Nineteen is always decent and glamorous, and when he is old, he is often accompanied by some young women, which makes many people envious, "Old should be strong", this is a word that people often say when they talk about Nie Nineteen.
However, Nie Nineteen felt angry when he thought that Huang Kun completely ignored his attitude. That old immortal tugging fart!
The driver looked at Nie Nineteen in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and continued: "Nineteen Master, I look at Kun Ye like that today, old Longzhong, is there a problem with his health?" ”
Nie Nineteen smiled sarcastically, "That guy's life is hard, when he fought the hardest, he thought that this guy would definitely die, and anyone could get lucky, but this guy will definitely not be let go." But what? People are living a good life now! ”
The driver listened to Nie Nineteen's tone, it didn't seem like he was angry with himself, with his understanding of this boss, now the boss should have the same thoughts in his heart, just verbally.
So, the driver continued: "Although he is alive, he is now like this, and his eyes have been blind for so many years, I remember that he is about the same age as you, right?" But looking at it today, how can he have the aura of Kun Ye, the emperor who dominated one side of the earth? And isn't it Kun Ye who is in charge of that piece now, his godson? Speaking of which, Kun Ye is just a emperor with no real power. ”
In the driver's opinion, in this circle, the biological ones may be killers, let alone those who are not related by blood? That's even less reliable.
"No real power at hand? Hmph......"
Nie Nineteen snorted and didn't explain, but the back of the driver in front of him was cold, he knew that the boss was really angry this time, so he quickly shut up and stopped talking.
After a while, Nie Nineteen teased the cat lying next to him and put his finger into the cat's mouth.
The cat held Nie Nineteen's fingers and bit and played, and even the cat's teeth that the dog had bitten lightly scratched on Nie Nineteen's fingers, but it never really bit down, it didn't dare.
"This cat, it's so well-behaved, even if you put your finger in its mouth, it won't dare to bite."
Although Nie Nineteen's words seemed to be gentle, the driver's scalp was numb when he listened, and he didn't dare to squeak half a word. Perhaps, if Kun Ye had fallen back then, the boss would have been more relaxed now, right? Kun Ye's existence is a thorn in the boss's throat, but he can't pull it out yet, and it's ...... Don't dare to pull it out.
Zheng Si didn't know about the interview between Ye Hao and Kun Ye, Wei Ling and Ye Hao didn't mention it to him, and Zheng Si didn't want to get involved, anyway, those people are all people who do big things, and I'd better think about how to send it away as a cat.
Therefore, on the afternoon of Ye Hao's appointment with Kun Ye, when Zheng Si came to the overpass as usual, he happened to see the old man packing his things. He also wondered that the old man had closed so early today, but when the old man passed by Zheng Si, he said, "If you are curious, you can follow and play." ”
Zheng Si was still thinking about it, how could this old man know that he was here? Today he didn't have a chance to fish for the coins in the wooden box, and the sound of walking was slight, but the old man could still accurately identify his position.
Seeing that the old man had already gotten off the overpass, Zheng Si no longer pondered this question, and then wondered, what did the old man mean to let himself go over and take a look? If you talk to the past, you may be able to get to the bottom of this old man. It was rare for this big man to make a tactful invitation, at least in Zheng Si's opinion, this was an invitation, so he hurriedly followed, and then realized that this seemed to be the first time he had heard this old man speak.
He followed the old man through the bustling street, turned into an alley, walked a little further, and came to a house.
Without the old man knocking, the door was opened from the inside.
Zheng Si saw a young man with a very serious facial expression, and he was respectful to the old man, but when his eyes swept over Zheng Si, he was not surprised to see a cat here, but only paused slightly, followed the old man, and walked inside.
Zheng Si looked around and followed in.
This house looks very dilapidated from the outside, but I didn't expect it to be okay inside, it's just okay, nothing special. Some rich and status old men like the classical charm of the layout, and some old men like to be modern, but Zheng Si doesn't know what kind of style it belongs to, and the layout is very simple in general. Obviously, the host family doesn't care about the material things that support the scene. Thinking that the old man was blind, Zheng Si was relieved.
Moreover, if you only look at it from behind, Zheng Si can't see that this old man is blind at all, no one helps him, this old man doesn't bump and bump, his pace is still calm, and when he walks around, he accurately puts the wooden box, big black umbrella and other things in the right position, and doesn't let the people around him help at all.
Walking further inside, there was a small living room, where Ye Hao, Long Qi and others were inside.
Seeing Kun Ye come in, Ye Hao hurriedly got up, and as soon as he spoke, he was choked by the black cat following Kun Ye.
Not only Ye Hao, but also a group of alpacas and llamas running by with hooves in their hearts.
Long Qi looked at the leopard and gestured with his eyes: Boss didn't notify this cat, right?
Leopard: No!
Today's plan is really good, and they have considered how to deal with many situations, and they even analyzed various psychological tactics in depth, but no one took this cat into account!
In Long Qi's view, cats are an uncertain factor, let alone this product? Who knows what's going to happen with this thing there! What does Kun Ye mean by this?
Zheng Si looked at the faces of Ye Hao and the others, pulled his ears, and walked to the side. Dislike a fart, it's rare to be a child?!
They talked about theirs, Zheng sighed and went over, planning to find a place to lie on his stomach, and he was a little tired along the way.
When he came, Zheng Si thought of a lot of possibilities, but when he really came, he didn't have the expected sense of depression, nor did he feel the malice and danger around him, although he couldn't take it lightly, but at least he was still much more relaxed psychologically.
Zheng Si fell in love with a wooden table by the window, more than three meters away from a few people over there, and a vase with rich bamboo, which was just right to sleep there.
So, get up and jump!
When I jumped up, the table was not very stable, and the vase on it swung a few times with the shaking of the table, and if the amplitude was larger, the vase would probably fall off the table. (To be continued)