Chapter Eighty-Three: When People Are Old, They Love to Remember the Past
As the short and fat man shouted, the others shouted as if they had woken up, reprimanding the existence they didn't know, maybe they knew something, but pretended not to know.
Cotton looked at this ridiculous scene lightly, at this moment, these bigwigs, who are usually unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, are as ridiculous as clowns in front of him.
These clowns tried their best to show off their methods, waving flags for Cotton, eager to put that loyalty directly in front of Cotton.
And this is the benefit of power.
Who knows, there are more clowns, using more exaggerated techniques, in front of these clowns in front of them, more clumsy showmanship.
Thinking of this, Cotton smiled slightly, looking so amiable and perfect.
"What do you think, Chaz?"
Cotton suddenly turned his head and asked about Chaz beside him with a smile that did not decrease, as if he was asking about a normal thing like his capable deputy.
The clowns also seemed to have been pressed a switch on their bodies at this moment, and the noise suddenly stopped, and their eyes were all focused on Chaz's body.
Chaz frowned slightly, looked at the group of clowns in front of him, and said indifferently: "Mr. Cotton just said that someone wants to break the current good situation of the union, and he didn't specifically specify that it is someone in the union, why are you so excited?"
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Hearing Chaz say this, everyone present suddenly looked very embarrassed, especially the ones who shouted the most fiercely just now, and their expressions were a little unnatural.
The short and fat man who had shown his loyalty at the beginning couldn't help but smile wryly at this time, which was considered to have broken the current embarrassment, he looked at Cotton and Chaz and said with a smile: "Hehe, Mr. Cotton, Mr. Chadzi, we are also concerned about it, after all, none of us wants anyone to destroy the achievements of the union today." β
"Ah, yes, yes. β
The other bigwigs also chimed in.
Chaz looked at them faintly and did not speak.
But Cotton didn't know why at this time, and suddenly gave them a step down.
I just heard him say calmly: "It's normal for people to care about chaos, but you are also people with status, and it's really not very good to be so excited when you encounter such a little thing." β
"Hehehe, Mr. Cotton has taught a lesson, a lesson has ......"
A group of people are like students humbly accepting criticism from their teachers, and they don't dare to show their previous majesty in front of others.
In front of Cotton, they were like quails, very honest and did not dare to make any mistakes.
"Okay, let's continue eating, some dishes are cold, and they won't taste good. β
After teaching this group of bigwigs a lesson, Cotton did not continue to make trouble, but said that everyone should continue to eat.
A group of bigwigs laughed and laughed, on the surface, they seemed to be eating happily and enjoying such a delicious food, but in fact, only they knew how bitter it was in their mouths.
Chaz scanned everyone in the room with a deep gaze, and their reaction just now surprised him a little.
Originally, when Cotton said those words, his heart was pounding, thinking that Cotton was going to attack on the spot.
But who knows, the performance of this group of people in front of him is even worse than his own, and they actually played the trick of three hundred taels of silver here without self-confession one by one.
Look at how they've behaved before, if they don't have on them, Chaz will kill himself.
He originally thought that this time it was just a battle between him and Cotton, and there was no major problem within the Demon Pattern Master Guild, but now it seems that there was a big problem within the Demon Pattern Master Guild when he was busy fighting with Cotton for power.
I'm afraid that the Demon Pattern Master Guild has been almost divided by the group of clowns in front of him, even if he defeats Cotton this time, he may not be able to win 100% of the Demon Pattern Master Guild.
Chaz slightly regretted that he had only paid attention to Cotton and ignored the clowns.
It turns out that although the beam-jumping clown is a beam-jumping clown, if they are gathered, they will really cause a lot of trouble to themselves.
"Chaz, why are you stunned? Is the dish not to your liking?"
Just as Chaz was thinking about his thoughts, Cotton suddenly opened his mouth to ask him.
Chaz came back to his senses and replied without the slightest flaw, "Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Cotton, I was thinking about what you just mentioned. It is true that the unions have not been very peaceful in recent times. β
Hearing Chaz say this, Cotton couldn't help but chuckle, reached out and picked up the wine glass in front of him and said: "It's not a work occasion now, it's just a private dinner, with your friendship with me, you don't have to be so rusty, just call me by my name." β
"Come on. β
With that, Cotton raised his glass and gestured to Chaz.
Seeing this, Chaz did not have the slightest pretension, reached out and picked up the wine glass, and touched it lightly with Cotton.
"Dang!"
There was a crisp clatter of glasses, and the two of them looked up and took a sip of the wine, and Chaz tasted it for a while, but he didn't feel anything special, and Cotton didn't know how.
After putting the glass down, Cotton seemed to fall into some kind of memory, and said: "When I touched it just now, I felt like I went back to twenty-five years ago, when we first met, it seemed that we didn't mix very well." β
"At that time, I was just a hairy boy who came to the imperial capital from a small village in the countryside, and you were a noble young master who did nothing and had no ambition. β
Hearing what Cotton said, Chaz's heart jumped again, and at the same time, his mind was out of his control, recalling the scene of the year that Cotton recounted.
"I remember that back then, after the first time I met Martha, I couldn't help falling in love with her, but she was a young lady from a noble family, and I was just a small villager, and her family had been in the middle of it, and even made a condition to me in an insulting way, if I could become the president of the Demon Pattern Master Guild, they would agree to marry Martha to me. β
"At that time, I was naΓ―ve, I really believed in this promise, I worked hard to climb up, in order to be able to become the president, I gave up my self-esteem, gave up my persistence, I recognized many godfathers, saddled the horse for them, and even did many humiliating things. β
Cotton seemed to be back to his youth at this moment, recalling those humiliating experiences, Cotton is now quite calm.
And at this time, Chaz suddenly took over the conversation and said: "But that promise is just a perfunctory to you, it is a lie to you, they have no intention of marrying Martha to you at all, when you abandoned your dignity and are still desperately climbing up, they have already married Martha to another noble young master, and that young master has an enmity with me!"