Next to the car were four tall men in suits and sunglasses, no matter how you look at it, they are not good at stubble, and their arms are about to be horizontal, they are undoubtedly some practitioners.

When I saw these people, I couldn't help but sink in my heart, I thought that this guy was being targeted by someone because of some grievances, but I didn't want to see me look at him, the leader took off his glasses and nodded slightly with me.

I didn't know him, but I nodded out of politeness, and when Chubby saw this, he didn't say much, and pushed me into the car and ran back to the driver's position.

"What are they doing? Why did you get here? Glancing back, I pointed to the person behind me and asked Chubby.

"Mr. Mao's people, specially invite us over." Chubby said, whistling lightly.

"Who?" As soon as I heard this, I looked back again.

"Mr. Mao!" Xiaopang said, started the car, stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed, and then said to me a little ridiculously: "Oh, you haven't seen it yet, Mao is always the major shareholder of our company and the real estate developer of Tielou, and Tielou is actually his." Some of the equipment we use is also given by others. We give him 10% dividends every year, and he often pulls some business to us, so we are a partnership and good friends who can talk. Today is his wedding, so I specially invited us to take a look. ”

"Damn, you have to send four thugs over to dinner! Is this a feast? Hearing this, I grinned, but Xiaopang laughed when he heard it: "It's nothing, I guess this old boy has something to ask us, no matter what, let's take a look first." ”

"I didn't bring a red envelope." Looking back again, I always feel a little bit unkind.

"It's okay, the ninth master is ready!" Xiaopang said, looking in a good mood, "Eh, do you know who Mr. Mao is marrying?" ”

"Who?" One big and one small turned his head sideways, I asked.

"Ms. Yang." Chubby said, smiling even more.

"Who?" Blindfolded, I asked again.

"Oh, the one who was given that cactus or something! looks very charming, and said that it was the ninth master's relative! You forgot? Xiaopang said, after a while, I remembered as soon as he said this, it turned out that he was talking about Jin Jiuye's nephew and daughter who couldn't hit the eight poles

I haven't seen her since that incident, but the graceful beautiful young woman still left a deep impression on me, and I couldn't help but be a little fascinated when I thought about the good figure that was convex and backward, but when I thought about it, I felt that it was wrong.

"Wait a minute, isn't that a divorce? I brought a male pet with me to dinner last time, why did I get married so soon!? Oh my God, you said the big boss wasn't the sissy! "I got goosebumps down my spine, I said.

"No, no, it has nothing to do with that sissy, Mao is always an old man, and he is almost seventy." Chubby said, waving his hand one after another.

"Damn, so old, can he still do thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger" sneered, and suddenly felt that the woman seemed to be very pitiful, as soon as she looked at her, she knew that she was a master in high demand, such a woman caught up with that age, didn't she kill herself by marrying an old man, tsk, I really don't understand what those people think.

"Look at what you said," Chubby said, patting the steering wheel very proudly, "You really think that the two of you are true love, if you think so, then you are too naïve." Let me tell you, a mature woman looking for a duck is the same as a prostitute looking for a lady, one wants to be cool, the other wants to be rich, as long as you have money, you can't do anything! I haven't told you, but you should be able to guess that the little white face next to the woman is not a serious person at all, I used to see him in bars, and it wasn't a good thing to look at it. Alas, there is this day in the morning and evening when you eat with your face. I guess that girl is tired of playing with him, and I want to find someone richer. ”

"Oh." Seeing that he was quite realistic, I didn't ask any more questions, thinking about it carefully, it was really such a reason.

By the time we arrived, the banquet had already begun, and the Ninth Master had been waiting there for a long time, his hair was shiny, he was also wearing a suit and tie, a pair of leather shoes were polished, and even the beard that had been accumulated for I didn't know how long had been shaved clean, if it weren't for the obvious physical features, I really wouldn't have recognized this person.

"Why did you come?" Holding a glass with a little red wine, the ninth master complained.

"It's late." Nodding to my table mates, I said.

"Let me introduce you to you, these are our peers, Mr. Xu, a feng shui master, Mr. Li, a master of word measurement, that is Uncle Lin of the Yin Mansion, and this is the head of the whole real person" Jiu Ye said, introducing several elders present to us, there are a lot of people, I can't remember clearly, however, a thin man with gray hair in the crowd left a deep impression on me, this person is not the same as others, holding a shelf, full of arrogance, looking at his age, he can be in his fifties, that looks very similar to Hong Kong actor Lin Zhengying, It's just that the gray hair is slightly vicissitudes, and the more eye-catching is his clothing, this person is wearing a Tang suit with a placket, rolled up the cuffs, which looks very similar to our "work clothes", but the material should be a kind of clothes similar to linen, neither smooth nor unusual, and, in the position of the placket of his clothes, there is an obvious hole, as if it was burned out by cigarette butts, which is as big as a finger.

As soon as I saw this thing, I was stunned, as far as I know, nine times out of ten people who wear clothes like this are Maoshan disciples who are guilty of "poverty", after the introduction of the ninth master, it is true! However, the ninth master didn't deal with this old man very well, so he introduced him at the last one, and didn't say anything about the specific situation, just let us call Master Lin and it was perfunctory.

That old man is really stubborn, and he can't get used to each other with Jiu Ye, but he is also a person who knows the general situation, and he nodded with a smile when he saw us calling respectfully.

"Ninth Master, who is this?" When Uncle Lin left, I hurriedly asked the ninth master, and when the ninth master heard this, he snorted coldly: "He is my senior brother, and he is also the head disciple of our Maoshan faction, didn't you see him coaxing and holding a shelf, oops, don't worry about him, let's eat us." The ninth master said, picked up the chopsticks and ate and drank nonsense, I looked back at the direction where the old man Lin went out, and couldn't help but be curious.

Jin Jiuling, Feng Jiuyou, Lin Jiuying are named