Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Guest
He Yongsheng pushed the door in, thinking that there were just a few people behind the door, who knew that at such a glance, I am afraid that there would be no less than ten people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info However, at a glance, it seems that the aging in this room is a little heavier! There are so many little old men, what time is it and they haven't slept yet, and they all have a lot of energy!
"It turned out to be He Xian's nephew! In the middle of the night, why did you come here? Could it be that there is something wrong with the old man?" Meng Yingyang stopped talking to an old man, turned his face to look at He Yongsheng first, and then asked suspiciously.
He Yongsheng is also generous, although there are many faces in this room that he has not seen, but this does not affect his plan to ask for accounts.
"City Lord Meng, let's not hide it, since Ling Lang's illness has been cured, then there is no need for He to continue to stay. Even so, I also ask City Lord Meng to fulfill the decision he made at the beginning!" He Yongsheng bent down and bowed, his tone was very sincere. The idea of leaving the Meng family has just arisen, but before leaving, there is nothing less to get, this is the capital of his own plan! Without these things, he will do a fart next!
"Hehe, it turns out that this is the case! Our Meng family has already prepared it, and it will be sent to He Xian's nephew's room tomorrow. Meng Yingyang laughed when he heard this, can a person with such good medical skills still lack these things?
He Yongsheng heard the promise of the city lord Meng himself, and his heart was also settled. smiled slightly, and then said: "Since this is the case, then I won't bother, you continue, I will leave first." ”
He Yongsheng wanted to leave after speaking, but Meng Yingyang hurriedly stopped him, "Nephew He Xian, don't be in a hurry to leave! I happen to be looking for you and have some things, if Nephew He Xian is okay, why don't you sit down and talk?"
He Yongsheng was stunned when he heard this, what do these people have to talk about when they find themselves, is it ...... It can't be that you want to change your hexagram, right? I'll go, the Meng family is still shameless, I said why they hide in such a small room in the middle of the night! It turns out that they are planning how to trick me! Since this is the case, then you might as well stay and listen, he really looks like seeing what these people can say.
It's no wonder that He Yongsheng thinks too much, the pills he asks for from others may not be very precious if they are alone, but if He is together, it is a sky-high number! At such a juncture, the other party wants to talk to him, what else can he talk about besides this?
After He Yongsheng sat down at the bottom of the position, Meng Yingyang thought about the wording, glanced at everyone, and asked He Yongsheng tentatively: "Nephew He Xian, all of you here are people who are highly respected by our Meng family, so you can rest assured of what I said in a while." ”
He Yongsheng heard Meng Yingyang say this, and subconsciously looked at the old men around him, not to mention, being beautified by him like this, these old men really have a little bit of a fairy wind and bones. No, that, isn't that the third master of the Meng family! Why is this old man here? Although He Yongsheng was very unhappy after seeing this old man, he had to admit that even this old man was sitting in the first place, so the old men in front of him must have a bigger background, right?
Thinking in his heart, He Yongsheng's eyes looked over there. As soon as he saw a few old men, he found that his eyes were already on them. Although several people were all smiling, he didn't know why, he just felt that these people were a little strange. I always feel as if these old men are digging a hole for themselves! Thinking about what City Lord Meng said, it doesn't seem normal!
Sure enough, Meng Yingyang's next words directly stunned He Yongsheng.
"Nephew He Xian, we have already discussed it just now. We unanimously want to invite you to our Meng family as a guest elder, I don't know if you are willing to condescend?"
"......" He Yongsheng doesn't know what to say anymore, what kind of situation is this? He wants a house or a house, he wants a car or not, what are these guys looking for him to do? He knows his own business, except for being handsome and able to fill the façade, he doesn't have any other fart at all!
"City Lord Meng, what, are you mistaken?" He Yongsheng hurriedly stood up and said embarrassedly.
"Hehe, Brother He, right? Although we don't show up much on weekdays, we are not confused about the big rights and wrongs. If it is you, it will definitely not be wrong!" An old man sitting next to Meng Yingyang stroked his gray beard, looked at He Yongsheng, and then said with a smile.
He Yongsheng really wanted to go up and grab Meng Yingyang's hair and beat him violently, there are so many old men in Nima, you don't know how to introduce them, I know who they are? I don't even know who they are, what are they still comparing with each other there?
However, looking at Meng Yingyang's appearance, he knew that he was not going to introduce these people to him. After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he stopped talking, and the people in the room had already regarded He Yongsheng as a monkey at this time, and they wanted to know if he would agree.
"Hehe, it's the old man who is reckless. This is just an invitation, even if the virtuous nephew doesn't agree, you are still our Meng family's forever friend. Of course, I still hope that He Xian's nephew will seriously consider it. Meng Yingyang saw that He Yongsheng seemed to be hesitating, he was also a human spirit, so he simply didn't force it. Although he, including most of the people here, wanted to recruit a genius like He Yongsheng into the family, but the twisted melon was not sweet, and only his own resources contributed to the Meng family, and only then could he be regarded as truly recruited into the family.
He Yongsheng saw that there were steps in front of him, and went down directly along the bend. Although he looks like he is only in his twenties, under the spiritual guidance of their hospital leaders for many years, he has a sleek style that is extremely inconsistent with his age. As the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility. Do you dare to do it for such a poor boy who wants nothing, and such a big family will give you an elder to do it all of a sudden? Especially for a person like He Yongsheng who has no big ambitions, what's wrong with the elder? Isn't he working for others? Who wants to look at their faces all day long? Don't do anything! Say nothing!
Now that Meng Yingyang has spoken, He Yongsheng doesn't dare to stay any longer. What if these overlords were forced to bow up? Think about what a miserable and inhumane thing it is for such a big man to be surrounded by a group of old men in their seventies and eighties! He Yongsheng nodded awkwardly at the crowd, which was regarded as a loss, and then turned his face and walked away in a dashing manner.
He Yongsheng just left, but the group of old men behind him were stunned. What's the situation? What's going on, is the elder of our Meng family so unpleasant? He doesn't even want to give it to him in a hurry! If it weren't for the fact that this kid has so much ability, who would rarely call such a thing that is neither big nor small to be an elder? In a word, this thing is a wreck!
Zhang Yan and the third young master had just walked in, and they happened to meet He Yongsheng and go out. The two of them, who didn't know why, looked at a group of old men, and then looked at He Yongsheng's distant back. Don't know what to do anymore!
"Wen'er, you stinky boy, you just happened to be sick and wandered around like this, you want to be angry with Lao Tzu!" Meng Yingyang didn't know where the anger came from, and when he saw this son, he wanted to give him a lesson.
The third young master's face is dark, and he didn't recruit anyone to provoke anyone, what's wrong with Dad? Menopause?
"Oh, oh...... I'll go back. The third young master sighed a few times, and then turned around and made a gesture to run.
Meng Yingyang seemed to remember something, and then stopped the third young master who was about to run away, and said scoldingly: "Wen'er, you go back and talk to He Yongsheng." You say, if he still wants those things, then tomorrow night he will go to the plum blossom grove in the front yard for a banquet! The old man personally invited, and if he doesn't go, you can tell him that there are no more things! Go back!"
The third young master nodded inexplicably, anyway, it was a message, and he just passed it on himself. I don't know what madness Daddy is doing tonight, why do you still catch yourself?
Zhang Yan saw that the situation was not good, and he also followed the third young master and slipped away directly.
"Yingyang, do you still want to solicit again?" asked the white-bearded old man who had originally spoken with a smile towards Meng Yingyang.
"Uncle Ying, do you think such a talent, if we don't grasp it by the Meng family, will it be a loss?" Meng Yingyang said meaningfully.
His words aroused the slightest thought of everyone in the room. Yes, if we don't recruit some talents now, will there be a place for the Meng family in Qingyun Town in the future?