Chapter 121: The Feast of the Hung Gate (2)

The slight wind carries the wet smell of the river, and several fishing boats with simple and delicate decorations are moored on the surface of the river.

Yue Sen was surprised that Mo Han didn't take him to the hotel or the club, but to the riverside, "...... Mr. Mo brought me here?" ”

Mo Han made a 'please' gesture, "The young master is already waiting." Mr. Mu, please. ”

Yue Sen had read the article "Hongmen Banquet" before, and the overlord of Chu invited Liu Bang to a banquet just to kill Liu Bang. Inviting him to dinner today is not just because of Shane.

Walked up to one of the small fishing boats, and on the deck was a low table with complete dishes, chopsticks, plates, and wine glasses. Leng Xun was already sitting there waiting.

The two men in black searched Yue Sen before taking Yue Sen to sit down in front of Leng Wei.

Leng Wei picked up the soju and poured a glass for Mu Sen, "Let Mr. Mu smile, we are inevitably so careful in our business." ”

Yue Sen took the glass of wine and said with a smile, "Mr. Leng smiled. You are the host, and I am just a guest. It's just that Mr. Leng is a serious businessman, why should Chinese businessmen be so careful now? ”

Leng Yan glanced up at him, and then spoke, "If you do too much business, you will inevitably have more enemies." I invited Mr. Mu here today to thank Mr. Mu for saving my sister. I was too careful. ”

"There is a saying in China that it is good to sail carefully for ten thousand years."

Leng Wei smiled quietly, "This glass of wine is to thank Mr. Mu for saving my sister." ”

Yue Sen drank it all after touching a glass with him, but he couldn't help but be spicy, "Mr. Leng, you don't have to be so polite." Although I am Xingchen's teacher, I am only two years older than Xingchen. You might as well call me Mussen. ”

"It's always unfamiliar when we meet for the first time, so it's better to be polite." Leng Yan poured wine into the glass again, "You call my sister Xingchen?" My sister has just returned to school, and it seems that your relationship is really good. It's hard for my sister to be afraid that I will do something to you, so I won't be allowed to see you. ”

Yue Sen carefully picked up the wine glass and poured wine for Leng Yan, "Actually, I'm not afraid of Mr. Leng's jokes." From the first time I saw Xingchen, I wanted to take good care of her, she is a person who makes people feel that they need to be protected and cherished. ”

The cold five fingers tightened on the wine bottle, and he said lightly, "Oh? Is it. ”

When he had finished speaking, the boatman brought a large porcelain plate, on which the beautiful and intricate patterns were covered with crushed ice, and on the ice were successive pieces of crystal clear sashimi, shining.

"This is a major feature of the Qingsong River Boat Banquet, the fish here are all freshly caught from the river, and while it is still alive, it is quickly processed and cut into this shape with good knife work. This will bring out the umami of the fish even more. Leng Yan pushed it in front of Yue Sen.

Yue Sen hesitated and asked, "Although this is delicious, is it cruel to the fish?" ”

Leng Yan drank another glass of wine, "I said this to my father when I was a child, but then he sued me. People are like fish, if you are weak, sometimes you are ready to be slaughtered on the felt board before you can react. So in this world, survival of the fittest is inherently a cruel game. ”

After eating for more than an hour, Leng Yan sent someone to send Yue Sen back.

Leng Yan stood at the bow of the boat, the wind gently brushed his face, "Mo Han, what do you think of this Mu Sen?" ”

Mo Han stood behind him and looked at him, "It's like there's something hidden and there's nothing there." ”

"You say, I just said that he did what we do, whether he really doesn't know or not."

"Young Master, it seems that he doesn't know anything. And he just graduated from abroad, so it's impossible to know about the Leng family..."

Before Mo Han finished speaking, he was interrupted coldly, "Mo Han, people's hearts are unpredictable. ”

Cold eyes on the river, people who need protection and love... Thinking of this, he sneered, and the cup in his hand shattered in his palm.

A trace of blood spilled out, and Mo Han was startled, "Young Master! ”

"It's fine!"