Chapter XXVII

Nanking.

Several well-known bigwigs in Nanjing sat at the table and waited, but no one complained, after all, who was waiting for whom, they all knew what occasion they could slap the table, this one was not slacking.

The antique pavilion door was opened, and Uncle Zhao entered the house first, but this time Uncle Zhao did not have a look of disdain, whether it was Guo Hongniu behind him, or a big man in the house, they all shouted respectfully, and then sat down in the lowest place and was responsible for serving tea and pouring water.

Guo Hongniu didn't lead his terrifying white-haired dog this time, dressed in a gray tunic, it seemed that he cared about this party very much, and smiled apologetically at the big guys who were not simple in Nanjing, and sat down.

"Old Song, it's a big deal, just call Jiang and them, what's the matter, laugh at me for relying on the old and selling the old?" Guo Hongniu smiled with a wrinkled face.

An old man with black and white hair and reading glasses sitting next to Guo Hongniu said with a smile: "Guo Lao, don't laugh at me, how can it be a major matter of the Guo and Song families, I will notify them all." ”

Guo Hongniu smiled, acquiesced, looked around the room full of bigwigs from all walks of life, took off the Bodhi on his thin wrist and played: "It's also a joke, my Guo family's daughter is engaged to marry the very good child of the old Song family, and I am with Lao Song Zhang Luo, since they are all here, none of you want to run away about the marriage in a month." ”

Although Guo Hongniu's wind is light, no one here understands what Guo Hongniu has done in Nanjing, Xuzhou, and Qingdao these days, and no one can think clearly about what this old man who has survived many bloody storms wants to do.

"A month? Guo Lao, is you in such a hurry? The old man surnamed Song said.

"Old Song, I'm over ninety years old this year, and you plan to let me go into the coffin to see my nephew." Guo Hongniu seemed to smile lightly, but the old man surnamed Song directly shut up honestly, if he can climb with the Guo family, the Song family can have endless benefits, although it is not ruled out that the Guo family uses the relationship of the Song family in the J army, but it is not a strong alliance.

"Old Song, there is a kung fu to let your family come to meet the red candle." Guo Hongniu put away the Bodhi Dao.

The old man surnamed Song has a lot of heads, how can he have the momentum of the head of the Song family.

The dinner fell into silence, Guo Hongniu didn't speak, and no one dared, these bigwigs who were already a few years old were all figuring out Guo Hongniu's thoughts, after all, they were also eating a bite of food in Nanjing, and if they didn't tie up with this Nanjing Yama Lord, it would be difficult to move an inch in Nanjing.

"Since the people are so together, I don't think I have a chance to say something, I hope you don't think I'm annoying an old man." Guo Hongniu broke the silence and said.

"Old Guo, even if our generation listens to you for a day and a night, we don't feel annoyed." A slightly younger middle-aged man sitting next to Uncle Zhao said.

Guo Hongniu nodded at the middle-aged man, who looked even more excited than winning five million, but he had a good concentration, but he still couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

"Listen to Qingming, I can't survive next year." Guo Hongniu is unexpected, amazing, how much water is hidden in this sentence? How long can people figure it out?

"Guo Lao" The old man surnamed Song was surprised, listening to the news that this Lord Yan, who had been entrenched in Nanjing for many years, was going to enter the coffin, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"You don't have to be too sad, if I die, many people in Nanjing will be better." Guo Hongniu laughed at himself, that relieved smile didn't look like a dying person at all.

"In this life, I have seen too much, but I have nothing, and I can't leave too many things, but there must be someone who bears the Guo family, not Nanjing." Guo Hongniu looked at everyone, observing everyone's expressions, and no one was left behind.

"Tsing Yi, the draw is still too young, Songshan, the dim bamboo vision is not long-term enough, the capable and the early death, the remaining group of miscellaneous fish I don't have a good eye, the Guo family Guo and them are not the same Guo, you must want to know what I am busy with outside Nanjing, you also think that I am too strong an old man, I plan to scatter the Guo family, what is it for these generations to earn, it is the Guo family who has earned it, and it is the Guo family who has earned it, and it is not enough to die." Guo Hongniu's words completely subverted the thoughts of everyone present, everyone was in disbelief, Guo Hongniu's death was like a dark thunder, if the Guo family was dissolved, it would be a bolt from the blue.

Uncle Zhao looked at everyone's unbelievable expressions with a sense of accomplishment, as if he was looking at some abstract story, everyone sitting here was not a rabbit or a fox, Uncle Zhao dared to guarantee the ticket, Guo Hongniu died, and the Guo family was disbanded, in less than a month, the size of the Guo family would definitely shrink by half, or even more, this society is so realistic, those who talk about morality are fools, and even fools are not as good, fools know that if they have money, they have to earn it, regardless of whether the money will go through conscience.

"Today, I just want you to have a number in your hearts, and I also leave a number for the Guo family, as for whether this number is big, you can decide." Guo Hongniu got up, his sleeves were breezy, but he was stinking copper, Uncle Zhao opened his head again, protecting Guo Hongniu step by step, and staggered away.

After Guo Hongniu left, no one said a word, and everyone left with a ghost.

"Old man, don't you look at the grimaces of those guys, it's clear that as soon as you die, you will divide up the Guo family." Uncle Zhao muttered.

"Zhaozi, if you saw those old guys clearly, they wouldn't be sitting in that position." Guo Hongniu squinted his eyes and raised his spirit.

Uncle Zhao drove with great care, trying to maintain comfort, but seeing that Guo Hongniu seemed to be still interested, Uncle Zhao finally mustered up his strength and asked: "Old man, give a girl to the guy surnamed Song for nothing, you leave, will he remember?" ”

Guo Hongniu smiled, closed his eyes and said, "I am not close to him. Red Candle is not my Guo family's daughter, do you lose money on this deal? ”

Uncle Zhao seemed to think of something, clapped his hands, almost forgot to drive the car, and said with a smile: "Old man, you have a high move, and you have played a dead move to the old man, even if he walks out, we will not lose anything." ”

"Zhaozi, you still have a lot to learn, remember, outside, don't believe anyone's words, even if it's me, you can't believe it." Guo Hongniu is very leisurely and elegant, and it is rare to see so much.

"Old man, do I dare not believe it? Compared to you, I'm not even a melon baby. Uncle Zhao still laughed.

Guo Hongniu also smiled, opened his eyes and said, "Go to the Tao Temple and see Qingming." ”

"Old man, this is going to be the road in the middle of the night." Uncle Zhao's expression was hard to see.

"I can stand this old man, you can't stand it?" Guo Hongniu said with a smile, of course he knew what this competent driver was worried about, at that table, although he had a lot of lies, it was true that he didn't live long.

Uncle Zhao turned his head, stepped on the accelerator, turned a few corners, and got on the high speed.

"Old man, let me ask something that shouldn't be asked, Guo family, who are you going to hand it over?" Uncle Zhao looked at Guo Hongniu through the rearview mirror with a sigh of relief, and was relieved to make sure that Guo Hongniu looked calm.

"To whom? I don't count, one by one is ambitious enough to support the whole of Jiangsu, give it to them, and the Guo family will be finished, I don't want the Guo family to be completely dispersed from me. Guo Hongniu squinted his eyes again and said, no one knew what Guo Hongniu was thinking about every day.

"Are you really going to disband and let them fight among themselves?" Uncle Zhao felt that he had been in contact with Guo Hongniu for a long time, and he became more and more unpredictable about this old man, a supporter of an absolute family, and the dissolution of the Guo family happened to Guo Hongniu, and Uncle Zhao couldn't think of it even if he thought about it for a lifetime.

"I know in my heart, Xuzhou will draw, Qingdao will give Tsing Yi, and whoever has the ability of the two will be the driver."

"That's it?" Uncle Zhao felt that he knew too much, for fear that Guo Hongniu would also throw him into the sunken corpse lake that day.

"Except for these two people, I really don't see a few people who are qualified to inherit the Guo family, give each of them a benefit, let them fend for themselves in Nanjing, don't need to clean up in Tsing Yi, they will definitely not be able to survive the few old things who eat with us, but as long as the two of them survive in Tsing Yi, all the resources of the Guo family will be given to them, and it will be the Lord of Yama in Nanjing." Guo Hongniu seems to be able to imagine that scene, of course, for this old man who has reached the inhuman realm, those Guo family's bones can be ignored.

Uncle Zhao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and had to admire Guo Hongniu's methods, which could be a huge disguise, only satisfying some bigwigs in Nanjing, giving them a bait, and also knowing that the Guo family was unnecessary, and who could be found to inherit the Guo family, which had reached the point of invulnerability.

"Zhaozi, do you think I'm too ruthless?" Guo Hongniu said with a playful smile.

Uncle Zhao shook his head vigorously, although Guo Hongniu was now closing his eyes, Uncle Zhao said in panic: "Old man, although I don't know it, I know best that in this society, except for interests, the rest is not true." ”

"It's very open, but one day you will understand, you will also live to my age, you will understand that you have lived a lifetime of madness, in fact, there is nothing, but it is still yearned for, this world is really wrong." Guo Hongniu rubbed his temples.

"What's the problem?" Uncle Zhao muttered to himself, he didn't understand anyway, a Yama Lord in the whole of Nanjing would have nothing?

Guo Hongniu seemed to know that Uncle Zhao didn't hear it in his heart, and muttered to himself, but no matter how Uncle Zhao listened, he couldn't hear what Guo Hongniu was talking about, but even if Uncle Zhao heard it, he couldn't corrode the two words of interest in his heart.

Sometimes, when you look at something for a long time, it's easy to ignore something, even if it's your own life, but despite this, everyone will still embark on such a road, mistakenly thinking that this is the so-called life.