115 Closure 1

As soon as he thought of this, Garon unconsciously thought of Andrea.

"Compared to me, Andlera can get into the martial arts level at his age, and I don't know how much I have to pay or how much I have to experience. No wonder his mind is a little extremely abnormal. It is estimated that only such concentration and extremeness can allow him to enter such a high level at such a young age. I'm still a cheater in comparison," he knew he wasn't a genius.

Recalling all the young masters he had seen, among them, only Andlera had entered the martial artist level, and even Biou, the eldest disciple of the Red Sand Sword, showed the feeling that he was just infinitely close to a martial artist, and his lack of courage was also obvious, maybe the martial arts cultivation had already arrived, but the spiritual cultivation had not yet been reached.

Gathering his mind, Garon straightened out his suit and strode out of the side hall and walked towards the main entrance hall. Uncle Angel had already greeted him at the door in advance.

"It may be a little troublesome to wait, on the surface, they won't embarrass you because of my face, but I have no reason to meddle in the trouble of the younger generation, I can only rely on yourself. I also arranged for Vigna and them to follow you, pay attention to your own safety, don't rely on your own martial arts to fight with them, do you know?"

"Got it, uncle. Garon nodded helplessly in reply.

Angel was satisfied, and reached out to touch his head, "I haven't seen you for a while, and I've grown taller again." It has only been a little more than a year, and it has grown so strong that the bean sprouts before are completely invisible. Not bad. ”

He rubbed Garon's hair vigorously. Garon looked helpless and had to let him rub it.

"Alright, come in with me. Be careful and polite, all the people in it are powerful people with a much stronger background than your master. Having a good relationship will be good for you later on. ”

β€œhaode。 Garon could only nod in agreement.

As soon as he walked in the door, he saw Powell, the local governor of Huaishan City, in the corner, who was smiling and chatting with two middle-aged mustachioed men, completely acting as a foil.

"It seems that they are not ordinary characters. Garon suddenly became a little curious about his uncle's secret strength.

The strongest shili he came into contact with in the martial arts world was the Star Ring Gate and the Surin family. It's just that I don't know what level the more than ten people in this hall in front of me belong to.

But thinking about it, he still obediently followed behind his uncle, looking like a polite junior.

Not far away, two middle-aged men and women were looking intently at Garon and Angel as they entered the door.

"That is the future heir chosen by Ingres?" The woman wore a scarlet sleeveless gown, with a high neckline, a slanted golden ponytail, and narrow blue eyes, giving people a sharp and noble charm.

"Angel has worked hard for most of his life, and this time he wants to retire. However, his industry is somewhere between black and white, and it is not easy to get out of it all. The man had his arms folded, a golden mustache on his chin, and his short hair slanted to the right.

"Indeed, it's time for a showdown after this banquet, right? ”

"We'll see. The woman chuckled. "I'm still more inclined to Dreisima and Venus over there than this Garon. ”

"It's just that with Angel's support, even if this Garon is not good, it can be regarded as a strong contender. Should be able to hold on a little longer. By the way, Dreisima or Venus, which side do you support?" the man asked in a low voice.

"It depends, both of them are leaders of the younger generation, and they both have shili support behind them. The woman said nonchalantly, "You want to pull me into support of Dresima, right? He's good, but he's not the type I admire." Don't say anything superfluous. ”

"You're on the alert. The man smiled wryly, "Cheers." ”

"Cheers. The woman laughed, and virtually raised her glass and touched it with him.

Garon followed his uncle all the way to politely answer the elder's questions, and the scrutinizing eyes continued to focus on him.

He smiled and nodded at a man in his thirties in front of his uncle, as he quickly swept over his uncle Angels' face.

Since he was a child, he didn't know how much help he had received from his uncle, and he and his sister entered the academy because of this relationship. Although his uncle has a serious patriarchal mentality, he really has nothing to say about him. It's just that what he hasn't been able to figure out is that this time he suddenly wants to hand over the industry to himself.

It's abrupt.

Last time, he argued on the ground, but his uncle insisted. But even if Lombas is not angry, he will not simply give all his assets to himself.

And my uncle is only about forty years old this year

Thinking of his uncle's age, Garon's eyes became deeper.

"Brother"

Suddenly, a weak voice came from behind.

Garon was slightly stunned, turned his head, and saw his sister Ying'er standing behind him.

"Why are you alone?

"They didn't want to come, so they pushed. Ying'er wore a black tunic dress with knee-length hems, long hair on the back, and a black headband tied in the middle. The face is rosy and smooth, the lips are pink, and the eyes have a hint of watery shine. It's obviously dressed up by a special person.

"Pushed?" Garon was stunned. Although I knew that my parents and uncle had a cold relationship since I was a child, I didn't expect it to come to this extent.

Ying'er walked up to Garon and stood side by side with him, greeting her uncle Angels.

Angel smiled and nodded in agreement.

"You brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a good chat. He patted Garon on the shoulder. "I'll call you over in a moment, don't delay. ”

"Good. ”

Garon already vaguely sensed the predicament his uncle was facing. Nodding affirmatively.

"Brother, what's going on!?" As soon as her uncle left, Ying'er immediately asked out loud, with doubts and worries in her eyes, and a hint of overwhelm and strangeness. "Why didn't you come back and take a look? And how can my uncle have such a big shili?"

Garon led her to a corner and found two quiet spots, and the two sat down.

"To be honest, I don't know what is going on here, and all of a sudden my uncle wants me to inherit his inheritance. I was completely unprepared. Garon himself wondered, "but," he vaguely guessed something, but didn't say it, "Forget it, I hope I can help me through this." Leave these things alone. It's good to have me. ”

"But, Weishenme's parents didn't come, I only rushed here when I heard that you were here, brother, otherwise they wouldn't have let me. Ying'er was puzzled, she suddenly felt that whether it was her parents or her brother who was close at hand in front of her, she suddenly became so strange.

"They don't want to come?" said Garon, thoughtfully. "I'll go back and take a look after a while, I just came back, but the master is seriously ill, so I haven't been free for the time being. He was telling the truth, he wasn't going to go home until everything was dealt with. I didn't expect to meet my sister here.

"You called me at that moment, don't slip away alone!" Ying'er felt uncomfortable at this kind of banquet. I can't help but get closer to my brother.

"Got it. Garon smiled and leaned back casually on the couch.

At the cocktail party, some powerful and rich people complimented each other, fought openly and secretly, and hid their wit, which looked the same, but in fact there were many crises, and the slightest inattention to the wine would offend some cautious people, and then get into trouble. If you don't pay attention to alcohol, you can reveal some key information about yourself. So everyone appears reserved and polite, and every word is carefully spoken.

Garon and his sister had not been sitting for long when they saw his uncle waving at him not far away.

He hurriedly got up and walked over.

"Mr. Pondy, this is my nephew Garon. How's it going? Can you still see it? Garon, don't you say hello?" Ingres smiled and patted Garon on the shoulder. The other party is a major customer of his company group, and it is easy to slack off. And it's also very dangerous.

"Hello, Mr. Pondy. Garon smiled and held out his hand to the other.

The gray-haired man named Pondy gave Garon a faint look.

"Hello, but although it was recommended by Ingres, I don't have a very good impression of you. Of course, if you can satisfy me in the future, I may be able to change this impression. ”

"Mr. Pondy. Angel interrupted in a low voice, "What do you mean by that?" and he stared at the other with blazing eyes. The nephew was reprimanded in person, and he naturally couldn't help but look at it.

"It's not interesting. Pondy smiled, "Angel, we've been working together for so many years, and to be honest, I'm very disappointed with your choice this time. ”

Garon stood in the back and listened to him casually talk to his uncle about not looking at himself, and there was nothing strange in his heart.

The few powerful people I met together just now were almost all like this, but they were not as obvious as he said.

It's just that he didn't plan to inherit his uncle's inheritance, and his uncle is still young, so he thinks about abdicating at this age

Suddenly stepping forward, he smiled and politely asked Pondy, "Then I don't know how to satisfy you?"

Pondy was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Garon to suddenly stand up and speak. He turned his head and glanced at Garon closely. Then he sneered.

"Do you know business science, and how many classic cases in the shopping mall do you know?"

"After all, this information is just information, and I am very confident in my learning ability. I'm sure you've checked my profile too, right?" Garon said calmly.

Pondy still sneered.

"So what? You hairy boy stand up, not an orthodox heir, and your network is a lot worse than the other two, if it weren't for your uncle's support, what qualifications would you have to stand here and talk to me? ”

Garon frowned.

"Who didn't get up from the basics? I don't know what you want from your heir, but I'm sure if you choose me, I'm confident you can do it. ”

"Are you confident, do you think you'll be able to beat the other two?" Pondy chuckled.

"If I can compare, how about you support me?" Garon said lightly.

"It's nothing, I just don't like you. Although I don't know how one of your nephews got Ingres' consent, it is customary for the inheritance to be passed on to the orthodox eldest son of the family, and you should not use such small means to fight for something that does not belong to you. No matter what you do, I will not agree to you as the heir. ”

It turns out that they all think so.

Garon understood.

These people seem to think that he deliberately coaxed his uncle and wanted to win the family property, and his methods were inferior.

It's just that although he didn't plan to inherit his uncle's inheritance, the other party's words were indeed a bit harsh. However, he originally talked to him more about this, that is, to understand the position and attitude of these thermal energy.

It's just that Pondy's attitude of not entering the oil and salt makes him feel a little unhappy.

Actually, I want to say this, I think you are also very unpleasant. Garon sneered. "Is it too early for you to interfere with your uncle's decision?"

"Ingres' business," Pondy's face also turned cold.

"Okay Pondy, that's it. Uncle's face sank.

Pang Di snorted coldly, and when he swept over Garon, a trace of jealousy appeared on his face, obviously knowing some information about Garon, and then walked away by himself. It's kind of giving Ingres face.

Although none of the people present were afraid of anyone, everyone was just sitting on an equal footing, and he didn't need to look at Angels' face at all.

"Alright, Garon, don't be angry. Pondy's eldest son was a supporter of Venus, and Dresima and Venus were two representatives of the younger generation on my wife's side. In a moment you go down and meet them alone. ”

Angel knows his nephew well, and although the process of the recent Manlaytown company is not clear, the result is clear. Garon didn't know where to borrow the relationship with the special forces, and in one fell swoop he took out the entire Manlaytown company. This also impressed him. So he didn't want Garon to hold a grudge against Pondy about this. After all, the other party is a friend he has worked with for many years.

"It's alright, uncle. Garon smiled. "Why don't I go meet the rest of my peers now?"

"It's okay, I'll have someone with you. Angel groaned, feeling that the attitude of the guests above was not good. It's too little good for Garon, so it's okay for him to go down and meet the other juniors.

Soon, a slender man in a dark blue suit followed Garon under the arrangement of his uncle. Another waiter led the two out of the banquet hall and entered another small meeting room through the side door.

The small living room is only large enough to accommodate a few dozen people, the walls and ceilings are all pale yellow, the floor is covered with white woolen blankets, and the wall lamps on the walls emit a soft yellow light.

More than 20 young men and women were standing or sitting scattered in the hall.

A large part of them were clustered around the two of them, and only a few two or three stood in the corner inconspicuously.

As soon as Garon entered, he immediately saw two central figures that were unusually striking.

The young man on the left, with thick eyebrows, looked very old, took a sip of black wine in his hand from time to time, and was listening carefully to what his companion was saying, with a little carelessness in his eyes. From the few words around him, he could vaguely hear others calling him Dreisima.

The person on the right has short blue hair, black eyes, and a slender scar on his forehead, but unlike Dresima's calmness, he is completely in control of the initiative. Even though he was smiling, he still gave people an unusually aggressive sense of danger.

Garon walked in the door and immediately attracted the attention of some people.

"Garon, you dare to go out at last!" said a mature man beside Dreisima who suddenly straightened up and said lightly. "Sima, is this the one you saw at the time?"

Garon was stunned when he heard this, and then took a closer look at Dreisima's face, and suddenly remembered the young man in white he met at the door of his uncle's house. It's only been a long time since I saw each other, and the other party has become so mature?

Syllable!

The glass in Dreisima's hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered. The original calm and carelessness on his face disappeared without a trace, and his face instantly lost blood. His eyes were staring at Garon as if he was at a loss. Apparently the brain went blank all of a sudden.

It was only under the shaking of the person next to him that he reacted.

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