Di Cheng's heart ached slightly, and he forced a smile and said: "Mr. Weng, why don't you move to Lingshi County? Yinyin and the others are here, and now there is another pistachio, called Fanfan, who is quirky and weird. You should like it.
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"Fan Fan? Haha, I've heard that she made Lingshi County's chickens and dogs restless. What is she called... a witch?"
"The little girl is naughty, a little bit naughty, but she is very smart and very lovable."
Weng Yun smiled and shook his head: "As I get older, I won't join in the fun with you young people. I still stay in my hometown honestly, and Yan Zheng is with me, which is enough. If you are interested, take some time to go back and watch
Look, I’m very satisfied.”
Di Cheng smiled a little awkwardly, and suddenly thought that he had not been there for two years. Was he too busy, or did he not think about it?
Weng Yun looked at Di Cheng's side: "Are you... the eldest grandson Qianwen?"
The eldest grandson Qianwen bowed respectfully: "My eldest grandson Qianwen, Mr. Weng, I have admired your name for a long time."
"I have heard Xuan En talk about it many times. He is the number one think tank around Xiao Cheng. When it comes to strategy and magnanimity, Xuan En thinks he is weaker than you. That kid rarely admits defeat, let alone admires anyone. You are rare
One of three people."
"Thank you, Mr. Weng." Changsun Qianwen was quite polite.
As early as when I was studying Di Cheng and Tianmen, I had heard of Weng Yun and had some understanding of him, including his former reputation, his affection for Yan Zheng, and his unwavering 'fusion' strategy at the beginning of Tianmen's rise.
To Di Cheng and Tianmen, he...is a benefactor!!
Of course, he was also a well-deserved hero in the Chinese underworld seven years ago!
"Stop being so modest. Find an opportunity some other time and let's have a good chat?"
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."
"Haha, let's go and meet three old snakeheads first. I haven't seen them for more than ten years. I don't know if they are like me and have been converted into wheelchairs." Weng Yun smiled freely and naturally, but Di Cheng felt sad when he heard it.
Only then did he realize that... Weng Yun was really... old...
The once heroic figure is now in his prime.
At noon, they were taken to a beautiful riverside manor on the edge of the city by the driver left behind by Chen Qing.
The scenery here is beautiful, quiet and beautiful. Surrounded by trickling water, green mountains and green grass.
In Guangzhou, a city full of modernity and where every inch of land is at a premium, being able to build such a paradise is enough to show their strong economic and financial resources and personal connections.
"Mr. Di, everyone, please!" Chen Qing had already led others waiting at the gate of the courtyard. Without asking any questions, he led them to the courtyard near the river inside the manor.
In front of the clear stream, there is a spacious pavilion. Three gray-haired old men are sitting at the stone table under the pavilion.
The man in front is thin and pale, as if he has been seriously ill. From time to time, he coughs and wheezes weakly. The man on the left is slightly fat, has a ruddy face, is energetic, and is smiling.
He is very kind, and his hair is carefully combed; the man on the right is younger and relatively tall. Apart from his gray hair, there is no obvious signs of age. Compared to the gentleness of the other two, this man's face is tense.
His eyes were bright and majestic.
The three old men are naturally the three powerful figures behind the scenes of the Sanzhu Society, namely Wang Zhengren, Li Yuan, and Chen Hongquan.
Next to them, there were Li Shouche, Wang Zhen, and a man who looked like a soldier and was resolute. I don't know if this was Chen Bing or Cai Qiyao, the Wang family's son-in-law.
Apart from this, there was no one else in the huge courtyard! Di Cheng probed carefully and did not feel that there was any secret arrangement.
It shows their trust in Di Cheng, and also shows the importance of this conversation and the confidentiality of the content involved.
When Di Cheng pushed Weng Yun to the courtyard, the eyes of everyone present were fixed on him. They looked at him curiously and secretly compared with the image in their hearts. The majestic Emperor of China, the pinnacle figure in the world, the most mysterious person in Tianmen
What is the difference between the sect master and others?
But... before they could feel it with their hearts, their eyes couldn't help but shift to Weng Yun.
Who is this old man? In this semi-public occasion, Di Cheng, a prominent figure, personally pushed him and was very careful.
Who in the world can have such ability and treatment?!
Di Cheng and others were also observing the three old men in front of them. Their hair had turned gray and their breath was dull. Perhaps because they had lived in seclusion for too long, the magnanimity and majesty of a superior person no longer existed. If it were not for the "name"
Because of the influence of "No. 1", others may just think of them as three ordinary old men. The only one who is a little different is probably the old man with piercing eyes... Chen Hongquan?
"The person pushing the wheelchair is Di Cheng." Li Shoushe leaned over and introduced them quietly.
"Everyone can see it!" The resolute man next to Wang Zhen snorted indifferently.
"You!" Li Shouche frowned slightly.
"Pay attention to the occasion!" Wang Zhen coughed lightly.
When Di Cheng and the others came over, the chubby Li Yuan stood up first and nodded with a smile: "Mr. Di Cheng, welcome!"
Wang Zhengren and Chen Hongquan also stood up one after another and nodded in turn. "Please."
In the Chinese underworld, seniority is very important, especially among the older generation. In a formal meeting like today, the three old men, who are the giants of Sanzhuhui, can take the initiative to stand up and be the first to
It is really rare for him to open his mouth and express welcome to Di Cheng, a 'junior'!
"Three uncles, I have admired you for a long time." Di Cheng naturally smiled back and pushed Weng Yun to the pavilion.
"Mr. Di! Hello, my name is Cai Qiyao." The resolute man nodded and introduced himself.
The son-in-law of the Wang family? Not bad. Di Cheng also smiled in return.
"This is..." Li Yuan looked at Weng Yun.
Weng Yun smiled and said, "Don't you have any impression?"
"You are..." The three of them looked carefully and saw that this demeanor should not be ordinary people. Being pushed carefully by Di Cheng, naturally you are not ordinary people. But why didn't Chen Qing mention such a person in his previous report?
figure?
"We haven't seen each other for almost twenty years. We have almost forgotten everything that should be forgotten and what should not be forgotten. As a reminder, you still remember that twenty years ago, there was a man named Yan Zheng in the north. He was in that area of the Sishui River.
, convened heroes from all sides of the Chinese underworld to discuss branch issues regarding the underworld structure. I am his brother and I have met with you."
Yan Zheng? Sishui River? Underworld pattern?
The three of them, Li Yuan, looked at each other and thought hard. The changes in world affairs over the past twenty years are enough to erase many people's memories. What's more, the three of them are already old and have not been involved in world affairs for many years, so their memory has somewhat declined. Personal names suddenly appeared.
, is another name that I haven’t mentioned in twenty years, so I have to recall it carefully no matter what.
"Yan Zheng?" Chen Hongquan suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked directly at Weng Yun: "Are you... Weng Yun?"
"Weng Yun? Weng Yun!" Li Yuan and Wang Zhengren recalled in shock. Weng Yun? Isn't he the former boss of Nongchao Gang and now the honorary leader of today's sect!
Weng Yun smiled and said: "At least I remembered it."
The three of them looked at Weng Yun, then at Di Cheng, and after a moment, they smiled a little bit one after another.
Chen Hongquan couldn't help but joked: "You old guy, I thought you were buried a long time ago!"
"You are all living well. I have to persevere no matter what."
"Okay! Okay!" Chen Hongquan's cold expression turned into a sincere smile. He looked Weng Yun up and down, and even punched him with his fist in excitement.
Of course, the intensity won’t be too great!
Wang Zhengren coughed a few times, looked at Weng Yun with a smile, and shook his head: "If I had known it was you, an old boy, here, I should have gone back to Guangzhou in advance."
Li Yuan smiled and the fat on his face became smooth: "If you count on your fingers, we haven't seen each other for nineteen years, right? I didn't expect us old guys to meet again in our lifetime. It's rare!"
Di Cheng, Changsun and Zhuge secretly looked at each other, huh? The three of them have a good relationship?! Why did they all get excited all of a sudden?
They didn't know how resounding Yan Zheng's name was during the underworld turmoil back then. He was a recognized hero and respected by many militants. Chen Hongquan was one of them. There was a relationship between the two of them.
We have a very deep friendship and are naturally familiar with Weng Yun.
Furthermore, they are all old, in their seventies or eighties, and have lived in seclusion for nearly ten years. Their ambitions have been downplayed, and their grievances have been weakened. In normal times, most of them are immersed in memories. Together with the fights and battles of that year, they are still there.
Looking back now, it was an interesting experience.
As contemporaries with Weng Yun, they are of the same type and status, and they have a sense of identity and belonging deep in their hearts.
What's more, the two forces are so far apart that there is no contradiction or conflict.
When we met again after twenty years, we naturally felt a sense of intimacy! Even they themselves felt somewhat unexpectedly cordial!
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