The conversation between Wen Rensheng and Xu Qingshu lasted only a few minutes when he suddenly stood up.
"Two old gentlemen are here, would Manager Wenren want to welcome them with me?" he invited.
"That's fine, he is a senior after all." Wen Rensheng nodded.
The two of them went down to the second floor and heard two out-of-breath sounds.
"There are a bunch of old bones, people waiting to die at home, and they have to be invited back and forth. It's really disturbing."
"Yes, Lao He, if I remember correctly, you should be 232 years old this year, right?"
"Well, Lao Li, you are only a few years younger than me. After all, we are alien species that were activated at the same time. It seems that there is not much time until we go to see the original species."
"How are you doing with your funeral?"
"What else can I do? A few unscrupulous descendants are fighting over each other, and there is no brotherhood or brotherhood. Fortunately, there are a large population, and there are still a few honest and filial people. If I didn't want to leave something more for those few, I wouldn't come.
here."
"Both and each other really want to learn from other people's Western rules and settle down with their destiny when they grow up."
"Hmph, if you follow their example, don't expect your children and grandchildren to offer you incense every year after you leave."
"Haha, even now, I don't have much hope. I have to rely on some imported foundation to restrain them."
Wen Rensheng saw two hunched old men talking in the small hall as if no one else was around, while Feng Youlin was waiting on them carefully.
He noticed that when the elderly man mentioned his age, Xu Qingshu next to him showed a hint of envy in his eyes. The other party concealed it very well. Unless his eyes were sharp enough, he would not have noticed it.
Xu Qingshu quickly walked forward and was about to say hello. When the two old men saw someone coming, they stopped talking and ignored them. They only looked at Wen Rensheng who was following behind him.
"What a formidable young man," the old man surnamed He straightened up, looked at Wen Rensheng up and down, and praised, "I have heard that this city has a genius in the past two years, but I have never been able to summon the energy to meet him. If
I read that right, you should be the young man named Wen Rensheng, right?"
Wen Rensheng was a little surprised. The old seniors that Feng Youlin had just mentioned before were a bit old-fashioned. He had also prepared a drama about being suppressed by the old men, but he didn't expect that they were totally wrong.
"It's the juniors who are overly praised by seniors." He could only say modestly.
"Lao He has no high reputation," the old man surnamed Li also looked at it and said seriously, "Not bad, not bad. We two old immortals are always worried. Those people in the west have a lot of success with some strange skills.
It seems that we have gained the upper hand later, and now it seems that we are worried in vain that this alien power passed down from our ancestors will be succeeded by someone else."
Although it was a compliment, Wen Rensheng always felt that something was wrong. Feng Youlin was right. These two were indeed old-fashioned. In this era in the previous life, who would still say that science and technology were miraculous and ingenious?
?
But the other person was praising him. Even though he disagreed with the other person's opinion, he didn't hit the smiling person.
He wanted to say a few polite words, but a voice started to attack him directly.
"What a joke! A bunch of old antiques really think that today's world is still the same as your era two hundred years ago. The power of alien species is so powerful. How dare they compete with the latest technological weapons?"
A middle-aged man in his forties, with red eyes, was walking down from the second floor.
Wen Rensheng looked up and saw that the other person was one of the people at the table on the second floor, who had been quietly sarcastic to him during the conversation on the mobile phone just now.
He frowned and immediately saw that something was wrong with this man.
"Wang Chenggui, what's the matter with you? How dare you be so disrespectful to your seniors! How did you arrange this, You Lin?" Xu Qingshu's expression changed and he scolded directly.
Judging from the drastic change in his expression, this scene seemed completely unexpected.
Feng Youlin also looked panicked, and hurriedly ran over and grabbed the man.
"Wang Chenggui, don't you want to continue to cooperate with our Five Color Group? If you still want to continue to cooperate, come over and apologize to your seniors." He persuaded in a low voice, his tone full of threats.
Wang Chenggui's eyes turned even redder when he heard this, he threw Feng Youlin's hand away and cursed: "You guys are just trying to fawn over these outdated antiques in the early years.
Let us pay you raw materials in advance, and even force us to marry you from generation to generation, and marry our beautiful daughters to your ugly sons..."
"Today I really want to see if these old antiques are as powerful as the rumors say! If a sniper rifle costing only a few hundred thousand can kill an old thing, why do you blackmail us so much every year?"
As soon as these words came out, the situation took a turn for the worse and immediately turned into a Shura field.
At this time, everyone on the second floor had already come down. After all, Wang Chenggui's voice was so loud that not even the deaf could hear it.
People in the small hall also poked their heads out from behind the screen, looking forward to it.
Sure enough, people regardless of north or south, young or old, all have a hobby of watching the excitement, as long as the excitement has nothing to do with themselves.
Wu Shanshan walked up to Wen Rensheng, her expression a little strange.
"Wenren, there must be something wrong with that person named Wang." She whispered.
Li Shuangyue, on the other hand, looked very normal.
"Wait and see." Wen Rensheng glanced at Wang Chenggui, with a flow of information in his eyes as usual.
"Wang Chenggui, mystery, 3/5."
"Mysterious composition: the power of hatred,???"
Sure enough, without the influence of the alien power, this fierce conflict scene that can only be seen in the novel would not be possible in reality.
But at this time, the old man surnamed He and the old man surnamed Li returned to their previous rickety appearance. They did not get angry and seemed to be used to such scenes.
The old man surnamed He shook his head and said: "Well, that's the bad thing about the gentlemen of the Inspection Department. Good things that have been passed down for thousands of years are hidden all day long, inspected and screened secretly, and the subordinates can only know a rough idea of this.
It’s really not as open as people in the West, where prices are clearly marked and you can learn by spending money. The more money you have, the better you will learn. If you don’t have money, just give up. It’s better.”
"There is no way. After all, we have to take care of people's hearts. This is the only way. If it is completely disclosed, we must not let a lot of people take chances and do all kinds of tricks all day long. They just don't work hard. It's like that imported lottery ticket. It's completely random.
Destiny can make countless people addicted to this and not want to work, let alone such miraculous things as alien species." The old man surnamed Li seemed to be very open-minded.
"I'm sorry, two seniors. Wang Chenggui is usually very respectful to the seniors. There must be something wrong today. Please forgive me." Xu Qingshu, the president of a large group, explained in a low voice.
When Wen Rensheng saw this scene, he understood where the hatred of the people at the table came from.
Xu Qingshu is the boss of a tens-billion-dollar asset group. In his previous life, he was a member of the upper class. He could not be said to be in the top group, but he also had a very high status. He was a frequent visitor to various titles. He was praised by people everywhere. It was these elites.
their goal.
But here, you still have to be humble to two bad old men, and the meaning of struggle is suddenly reduced by half.
Who can bear to reach the end of the struggle but still have to be treated like a dog to others?
The old man surnamed He waved his hands and said indifferently: "Of course we know that this guy is under the influence of supernatural powers, but if he is not usually so angry, he would not dare to openly attack it on such occasions."
"Yes, now that people are talking about it on the stage, we can't go to see Yuan Zhong with a name that is greedy for life and afraid of death." The old man surnamed Li said calmly.
Wen Rensheng listened with awe. After all, he was a senior expert in the world of alien species. He could fight to the death. However, at his age, it was a bit unreasonable to be able to defeat the enemy.
"What should we do?" Xu Qingshu looked troubled.
"Okay, Xiao Xu, this matter has nothing to do with you. After all, you are not their parents, so you can't control much. Let's do this, junior, I will write you a note and go get the sniper rifle you are talking about.
Gentlemen of the Inspection Department, let’s have a live comparison in this secluded small building. Let you understand why he, Xiao Xu, gives us hundreds of millions in vain every year!” The old man surnamed He said sonorously.
Said.
"Oh, listen, Old He, do you want to take over this alone?" The old man surnamed Li smiled.
"I can't help it. After all, I am a few years older than you, Lao Li. Anyway, I have to take the first step. Even if I make a mistake, I still have a reason to make it right. It's just my family's affairs that I have to entrust you to take care of." The old man surnamed He looked out the window and said
His face was calm and calm.
"Easy to say, just go on your way with peace of mind." The old man surnamed Li said sincerely.
"Go away, don't arrange for me in advance." The old man surnamed He laughed and cursed.
