Chapter 607, you still call me Xiang Shuai!
Chapter 607, you still call me Xiang Shuai!
In the evening, Qin Luo received a call from King Guo, saying that Qin Zongheng had been released.
This was something Qin Luo expected, originally he thought that he would be able to leave Qin Zongheng in the jǐng inspection bureau for one night at most. Unexpectedly, because of the Qin family's inaction, he has been arrested until now.
Even if the Qin family did not speak, the Jǐng Procuratorate was facing unprecedented pressure. If the three black-clothed witnesses sent by Qin Luo had no evidence to accuse Qin Zongheng of being the mastermind behind them, the only option for the city bureau was to release them immediately.
"What time did you leave?"
"Five minutes ago." King Guo said. "Ma Tao from the city bureau called me to explain this."
After Ma Yue was detained in a sanatorium by Wenren Muyue, the third group of Zhibrain, the descendant of the old man Wenrenting, was responsible for all the work of Wenren's family estate, including important responsibilities such as the management and protection of Wenren Muyue's life.
In other words, at this moment, in addition to Qin Luo, King Guo is the person who Wenren Muyue attaches the most importance to.
"What did Muyue say?"
"Mademoiselle just asked me to relay the news to you." King Guo's mouth is very tight. Maybe Wen Ren Muyue really didn't say anything.
"Thank you. I know. Qin Luo said.
Hanging up the phone, Qin Luo said to Lin Huanxi: "I'm going to a banquet in the evening, you and Bei Bei will accompany Grandpa to dinner, right?" ”
Qin Zheng's wound healed quickly, and now he was able to push it out to bask in the sun, and he was also able to eat some easily digestible fluids. He can even talk to Lin Qingyuan for two hours in the next game of chess. According to Qin Luo's estimate, after recuperating for more than half a month, he will almost be able to recover.
It's just that Qin Zheng's thigh kneecap was shattered, and this is Qin Luo's headache. With his medical knowledge, he did not yet have the ability to repair this condition of broken bones.
"Okay." Lin Huanxi said. "Go ahead. Grandpa will come over in a moment. ”
"Hmm. That's better. Qin Luo said with a smile. When there are more people, it will be more lively. ”
"I have something to discuss with you." Lin Huanxi wrung a warm towel to help Qin Luo wipe the dust on his face and said.
"What's the matter?" Qin Luo asked. Although Lin Huanxi is silent all day long, he is very dúlì in dealing with ordinary affairs, and he really rarely speaks to himself in such a tone.
Lin Huanxi paused and said, "Forget it." I'd better discuss it with her directly. ”
"What?" Qin Luo was even more confused.
"Let's go. Don't be late. Lin Huanxi helped Qin Luo tidy up his collar and said.
Although Qin Luo was puzzled, Lin Huanxi didn't say anything, and he didn't want to ask more. After saying hello to his grandfather, he went downstairs and left alone.
The banquet to celebrate Huang Qianzhong's recovery and discharge from the hospital was not held in his private mansion, nor in the Tianfu Homestead, which is known as the 'General's Community', but in the very famous celebrity club in Yanjing.
Qin Luo was very surprised when he received the invitation, and thought to himself, Qiu Yanmei, this woman is indeed very capable. No matter what kind of character she is, she can use it. Qin Zongheng and Huang Qianzhong are both the most famous and powerful of Yanjing's sons, but they both maintain a close and good relationship with her.
He and Qiu Yanmei are good friends, and when he and Qiu Zhongmou clashed, she stepped forward to help her. However, she has an unsolvable hatred with Li Qicheng.
Maybe there is no conflict between the two of them for the time being, when Li Qicheng raises the bloody butcher's knife in order to take revenge, will Qiu Yanmei sit back and watch the enemy be slaughtered and ignore it?
If two females fight, there will be an injury. At that time, Qin Luo couldn't stay out of it.
It was not the first time Qin Luo had come to the Ladies Club, Wang Jiujiu brought him over the first time. That time, Guan Xu had just returned to China, Li Lingxi had not died, and Ling Xiao had not become a vegetative person like he is now - in fact, it was quite good at that time.
Familiar people leave one by one, after all, it is not a happy thing.
Today's celebrity clubs are particularly tightly guarded, and there are layers of jǐng cords composed of fierce black-clothed people scattered outside.
Originally, when I walked to the elevator door, I was going to show my membership card, but I didn't expect that there were several men who were also dressed in black standing there today, they looked at Qin Luo with a serious face, and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, today's celebrity club is temporarily closed to members." If you are coming to a banquet, please show your invitation. ”
Qin Luo took out the invitation card and handed it over, and after they checked it carefully, he turned sideways and said, "Mr. Qin, please come in." But your entourage can't go in. ”
"He's my friend." Qin Luo said. "If he can't go in, I won't go in."
The big head glanced at Qin Luo gratefully, but he didn't say anything.
Qin Luo was going to pull the big head in, firstly, he hoped that he would indeed regard the big head as a friend, and hoped that the big head could also go in and see the world. In addition, he is also thinking about himself, and he doesn't know what kind of play Huang Qianzhong and her demon mother are going to sing, if there is no big head by his side to protect him, he is worried that he will be in danger.
The bodyguard at the head hesitated for a moment, then said something into the walkie-talkie, as if he had received someone's permission, made an inviting gesture to Qin Luo, and said, "Mr. Qin, you and your friends can go in." ”
Qin Luo nodded, and then entered the elevator with his big head.
After the elevator arrived at the station, it automatically separated to both sides, and at this time, some familiar talents appeared in Qin Luo's eyes.
The person in charge of the reception is Zheng Cunjing, a thin man who is one of the two generals of Humm, this guy has a pod face but hides a knife in his smile, one set in the open and one in the dark, Qin Luo has already seen it last time in Lanting, so he is extremely cautious.
He was not surprised at all when he saw Qin Luo and Datou coming in, maybe the bodyguards below just now reported to him through the walkie-talkie, and he already knew in advance that Qin Luo was going to come in with Datou.
He greeted him with a smile, stretched out his right hand, and said, "Qin Dashao, welcome." ”
The last time I wanted to shake hands with Qin Luo when I was in Lanting, Qin Luo refused. Unexpectedly, this time he still dared to try.
It seems that Huang Qianzhong or Huang Qianzhong's mother has explained something to him. Otherwise, with the arrogance in the bones of these sons, they may not be so willing to give in to an enemy. Even if the enemy has grown strong enough by this time.
Qin Luo didn't know for the time being that they were going to sing that play and sell fake medicine for treatment, so he also reached out and shook his hand, smiled innocently, and said, "Don't call me Qin Dashao." The real Qin Dashao may be coming over in a while. ”
Zheng Cunjing smiled even brighter, the skin and flesh on his chin were pulled up, revealing two rows of small white teeth, and said: "He is Qin Da Shao, and you are also Qin Da Shao." Now, who doesn't know that we have a Shuangqin in Yanjing? ”
"I'm far from it. There's no way to compare with him. Qin Luo said modestly. He really didn't want to be a 'double Qin' with Qin Zongheng, but he always remembered the name 'Xiangshuai' that Wang Jiujiu gave him-
"If it really doesn't work, you can call me Xiangshuai." Qin Luo said.
"Xiang Shuai?" Zheng Cunjing was stunned.
"yes. What people fear most is repetition. Qin Luo said with a smile. The real Qin Dashao definitely doesn't want to hear that someone puts me in the same position as him, and I agree with this idea - so, I'd better prepare a nickname for you to call it, so as not to waste your mind and jīng energy to arrange this name for me. ”
From ancient times to the present, most of the nicknames have been given by others. For example, 'the dragon king of the sea', 'the beast in the flower', 'the prodigal son Yanqing', 'the rain in time' – this is because of your xìng case or a certain thing or local characteristic that you have done that makes people yīn profound.
Qin Luo is good, he has a nickname for himself. Moreover, it is still such a shameless nickname.
As a result, the name of Xiangshuai spread.
After this incident spread, it became a good story in Yanjing. Of course, you can also think of it as a laughing stock in everyone's after-dinner chat.
Zheng Cunjing finally understood, laughed and said, "Okay." Xiang Shuai is a good name. Brother Qin is really a wonderful person. I also like to taste fragrance and talk about beauty, and if I have the opportunity, I still hope to be able to sit down with Brother Qin to drink tea and chat, and become a real confidant. ”
Zheng Cunjing's words once again expressed goodwill to Qin Luo, it seems that the prince really has the intention to seek peace.
This made Qin Luo's heart feel a little complacent, and it was really not an easy task to be able to make the prince who was calling for wind and rain in Yanjing take the initiative to surrender. Moreover, Qin Luo had been in contact with him and knew what a proud man he was.
However, Qin Luo is not stupid. With the prince's xìng grid, even if he dies, he will not make peace with himself. Then, it must be the woman I saw in the Dragon King's courtyard last time who prompted the formation of such a situation in the middle.
How much energy does this woman have?
Thinking of her bright and delicate smile, Qin Luo didn't feel a ripple in his heart, but instead had a fear from the depths of his soul.
"I'm also happy to be a confidant with Brother Zheng." Qin Luo nodded and said. He fumbled in his pocket for a while, then took out a yellowed piece of paper, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it to determine its contents, then carefully folded it again, stuffed it into Zheng Cunjing's palm, and whispered in his ear: "This is delayed soup." It can make a man three to five times longer in some ways. If you can only hold on for one minute, you can extend it for three minutes. If you can only hold on for three minutes, you can extend it to nine to fifteen minutes – there are a few precious but common herbs in it. However, there is no medicine outside of the cabbage, and if Brother Zheng needs it, I still have a few taels. ”
"How can I accept such an important gift?" Zheng Cunjing said flatteredly.
Although he had some opinions on the reference data such as one minute and three minutes that Qin Luo said, he also knew the preciousness of this prescription. Because of his physique and long-term indulgence in female sè, he really needs this prescription.
Of course, if this recipe really told Qin Luo so magically.
However, what he didn't understand was that the last time this thing was still jumping in front of him, and he didn't even want to shake his hand. Is it so intimate this time?
Although he provoked the conversation, and he also hoped to be able to become a confidant of Qin Luo and Qin Luo - why did this matter feel so awkward?
(PS: Dear guys, Lao Liu had a good night's sleep last night and didn't dream.) Chūn didn't even dream. So happy...... )