"Listen to you." I frowned and nodded.

The old man Yu smiled slightly: "The location is in the Kyushu Hotel, the feng shui of that place is good for our Yu family." ”

I nodded, and all agreed.

Old man Yu rubbed his head: "The old man was a little tired, so he went upstairs to rest." ”

After the old man Yu left, Wang Dazhui pulled me and the monk Sanjie to sit down, and he whispered: "I feel that something is wrong with the old man Yu." ”

The three-precept monk on the side clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, if you are not blind, you know that something is wrong." ”

I sighed helplessly: "This tiger is trying to bite desperately." ”

"Aren't you going to stop it?" Wang sledgehammer smacked me on the shoulder.

I took a deep breath and glanced at Wang Dazhui: "It's not that I don't want to stop it, it's that I can't stop it." ”

"What?" Wang Dazhui was stunned.

I explained: "Grandpa Yu is so old, what else do you have to look forward to, don't you just want your children and grandchildren to be happy?" But look at the Yu family now, can he sit still? ”

I do know the thoughts of the old man Yu, and said unceremoniously that this Hongmen banquet Old Man Yu wants to fight for an old life to pull the dragon to go to the underworld.

It can be seen, but it may not be stopped.

If it hadn't happened to the two of Yuyueshan, the old man Yu might have endured it, but now the two of Yuyueshan are lying in the bedroom on the second floor, and the granddaughter is gone, can he still watch the only remaining son have an accident?

If it were me, I would have the same idea as the old man Yu.

Wang Dazhui and the Sanjie monk are not stupid, they also reacted to me like this, and the Sanjie monk folded his hands and sighed: "Amitabha, pity the hearts of parents in the world." ”

Wang Dazhui was still a little unwilling: "Fengzi, why don't you talk to Old Man Yu?" ”

"I don't have to say anything." I shook my head, "Even if he is stopped at this banquet, the old man will use his way to calm this turmoil, and do it at this banquet, so that I can take care of it, if after the banquet, is the old man Yu alone the opponent of Longteng?" ”

After speaking, I waved my hand: "Let's do this thing, the old man has made up his mind, and the king of heaven can't pull it back, what we can do is to try to protect the old man's thoroughness." I said to Wang Dazhui again: "Black fat, don't notify the media of tomorrow night's banquet, the upper class internal banquet." ”

"What's that?" Wang Dazhui glared at the mung bean eyes, "Originally, I wanted to tell the outside world that the Yu family had risen, and if the media was not allowed to come, wouldn't the impact of this banquet be much smaller?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Sanjie monk on the side looked at Wang Dazhui with a sympathetic expression: "Amitabha, the poor monk really seems to let you take refuge in my Buddha and grow your brain." ”

"Damn, two bald man, why are you scolding me for being brainless?" Wang Dazhui was not calm when he landed.

I rolled my eyes: "Come on, Sanjie is right, this time Old Man Yu is in this state, there is the media, and the consequences are even worse." ”

At first, I really wanted to pull the media to make a big news.

After all, the previous plan was that it was me and Longteng's masters who were tough, we were all people in the industry, and if we really started, we were also in the shadows behind our backs, and ordinary people couldn't detect it at all.

When we divide the superiority, the Yu family and the dragon teng will naturally be separated, and the media will not notice the abnormality, and will only report the final winner.

But the old man Yu is an ordinary person involved in it, in case this old man wants to do something, it will be in full view, if the media is present and recorded, it will be detrimental to the Yu family.

Wang Dazhui finally reacted and nodded: "I'll arrange it, Old Man Yu has already told me just now, Kyushu Hotel has arranged it, and you only need to send an invitation." ”

I nodded, and when Wang Dazhui left, I and the Sanjie monk were left in the room.

The Sanjie monk whispered, "I really don't stop it." ”

I was very irritable, took out a cigarette and lit one, took a deep breath, felt the smoke pierce into my lungs, and spit it out heavily: "The human heart is unpredictable, the old man's determination has been made, who stopped it?" ”

The monk of Sanjie was silent for two seconds, and smiled bitterly: "Also, the old man is seventy or eighty years old, and he has experienced countless ups and downs, and his determination is definitely stronger than anyone else." ”

After a pause, he added, "What if something happens?" ”

I smiled wryly: "What else can I do?" My own grandfather, can I still be indebted to his future? ”

In the afternoon, the monk and I didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the villa and chatted.

I'm really in a fucked mood, I know what the old man Yu is going to do, but I can't stop it, I can only wait for tomorrow night to come.

To the Yu family, I am absolutely indebted, and I have also thought about making up for it, but the deeper the debt is owed again and again.

Yushu, Old Man Yu, and Yuyueshan are all because of me to have the current result.

Chatting with the Sanjie monk, I also learned a lot about some changes in the yang world that I have been sleeping in the past five years, and my understanding of some things has become more and more profound.

It wasn't until about six o'clock in the evening that Wang Dazhui rushed back.

He sat down on the couch and drank a large glass of water before saying, "It's all done, now wait for tomorrow night." ”

I nodded and subconsciously asked, "How did they react?" ”

"There was a lot of reaction." Wang Dazhui's eyes rolled, "There are shocked, doubtful, and readily agreed, and a few families refused to come." ”

"Refuse to come?" I squinted my eyes and smiled, "It seems that I have slept for five years, and I have indeed slept for a long time." ”

"Black fat, make a list tomorrow and write down all the high-class ones who didn't come." I say.

"What?" Wang Dazhui asked.

"What else can you do?" I said, "Settle accounts after the fact." ”

The faces of Wang Dazhui and Sanjie Monk changed suddenly.

In the evening, I ordered a table of takeout for dinner with Wang Dazhui Sanjie and the old man Shangyu, and I didn't think about going out to eat, mainly because I was worried about what moths would come out of Longteng's side.

Now Zhang Qingsong is lying in the hospital, and Yuyueshan and his family are lying on the second floor of the villa.

After eating, I went back to my bedroom early to sleep.

Early the next morning, a few of us didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the villa.

Old man Yu was very calm from early in the morning, pruning flowers and plants in the back garden with scissors and a kettle, I went to see him a few times, but he ignored me, just carefully trimmed the flowers and plants with a faint smile on his face, and even a branch and leaf were trimmed very neatly.

Wang Dazhui and the monk Sanjie were in the villa preparing some things they needed tonight, and they didn't joke or anything.

The atmosphere was calm, everything seemed to be calm before a storm in the middle of the ocean.

Before I knew it, it was six o'clock in the evening, and it was getting dark.

I packed up our things with Wang Dazhui Sanjie monk, and the old man Yu also returned to the villa with scissors and a kettle, and after putting down his things, he patted the dirt and leaves on his body, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Let's go, we can't let those guests wait for us." ”

(End of chapter)