Qin Han frowned even more, looked at Zheng Ruhuan and asked politely:
"Second Uncle Zheng, in Fengtian, our biggest restaurant was closed for more than a month on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and it hasn't opened yet. In addition, he had something to do with my father's death. Did my fourth uncle tell you about these things?"
Qin Han hates me deeply.
Now that he finally met me, he naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity.
Zheng Ruhuan looked calm and said calmly:
"I did hear Brother Sihai tell me about this. But Brother Sihai didn't say that this person is Chu Liu. If I knew it was him, I would never have allowed him to participate in this mahjong competition. Your fourth uncle also knows, I
Zheng Ruhuan always sticks to his word when doing things. Now that he has signed up for the sixth grade of junior high school, I will naturally keep him safe in Bashu. Otherwise, how can I, Zheng Ruhuan, gain a foothold in the world in the future?"
I stood aside and listened silently.
I'm full of doubts now.
I'm very surprised that Zheng Ruhuan and Qin Sihai are sworn brothers.
And Zheng Ruhuan and I are not relatives, so why should he protect me?
Qin Han's face looked a little ugly, but he didn't say anything more.
On the other hand, Qin Jiacheng, who was pale and as thin as a stick, suddenly smiled sinisterly.
"We still have to listen to what Second Uncle says. But if we play with him, Second Uncle won't object, right?"
Qin Jiacheng said and turned to look at me.
He had dark eyes and a sly smile on his face.
My brows furrowed involuntarily.
What he said about playing, the threatening meaning in it is self-evident.
Looking at Qin Jiacheng, I felt calm.
Since you can't hide, it's better to face it.
Let’s play!
Who is afraid of whom?
Zheng Ruhuan didn't say anything more. He stood up directly and said calmly:
"No matter what, no one can affect this mahjong competition. In addition, I will personally pick up the plane soon. At eight o'clock in the evening, I will host a banquet for Miss Cen Yalun's special assistant in Haojiang. In order to show support for me this time, the people from Haojiang also
Someone has been specially sent to participate in the mahjong competition. Jiacheng, you can go too tonight. There are also some well-known figures on the road from various places who are also here!"
Qin Jiacheng nodded in agreement.
But at the same time, he yawned loudly.
He looked as if he was sleepy and had no energy at all.
But my heart suddenly became uneasy.
Cen Yalun’s special assistant, isn’t that Qi Lan?
Mountains and rivers meet each other, and Bashu will meet again.
What will Qi Lan look like now?
Is she really the kind of capable career-oriented woman she appeared to be on the phone?
I was just thinking wildly when Zheng Ruhuan suddenly said to me:
"On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, you are coming in the evening. I will ask Xiaolu to take you there later!"
Zheng Ruhuan deliberately kept Xiaolu.
I guess he was trying to prevent the Qin brothers from suddenly attacking me.
After leaving the park, Mr. Hong sighed and sighed:
"Hey, Mr. Xiao Liu, you have a dinner tonight. What about us? You can't treat us to a nice meal?"
Before I could say anything, Xiaolu said from the side:
"How about I take you to eat some old hot pot first? That is the most authentic hot pot in Chengdu. The owner is a friend of Mr. Zheng, and Mr. Zheng always goes there to eat it!"
"Are there any beauties?"
Mr. Hong's brain circuit is different from that of normal people.
Originally he was talking about eating, but suddenly he thought of beautiful women.
"There are many, you will know when you go there!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go?"
Mr. Hong's eyes were shining and he said loudly.
Last time I was in a pawn shop, the waiter gave me a slap in the face.
Mr. Hong has always been unwilling, in his words.
What was lost in Bashu must be regained in Bashu.
I do know that people in Chengdu love hot pot.
But I didn’t expect that I would love eating it so much.
We went to an alley that looked a bit old.
It even looks a little dirty.
But when I got off the car and walked into the alley, I was stunned by the scene in front of me.
The whole street is actually filled with hot pot restaurants.
There were even many tables set up on both sides of the path.
What is inconsistent with this kind of market environment is that you will often see beauties with hot bodies and fashionable clothes, as well as some business people among them. They are holding slightly long chopsticks and feasting here.
This also makes the customers in the entire hot pot street appear more diverse.
Xiaolu took us into a hot pot restaurant.
As soon as you enter the door, you feel a spicy smell.
Xiao Lu ordered the food, while Mr. Hong looked around.
Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the two beautiful young girls at the table next to him.
The two girls looked young, probably in their early twenties.
One of them was wearing a beige dress and sunglasses on his forehead.
The other one is wearing a white short T-shirt and a pair of short hot pants.
After looking at the two of them, Mr. Hong whispered to me:
"You said sunglasses or hot pants, which one should I take?"
I frowned and looked at Mr. Hong with a dumbfounded look.
I really don't want to answer such boring questions from him.
The mute next to me turned red in the face and stammered:
"m,m,m,sunglasses. I,I like,m,sunglasses girl!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Hong smiled confidently and said:
"Wait, I will give you a live lesson!"
Old Hei on the side muttered:
"Why don't you lie to two women?"
Mr. Hong rolled his eyes at him angrily.
"You know what I mean, what I call love is to say it and to do it. It's not like you, Huang Ze, who has been grinding and whining for so long and can't even do it!"
At the mention of Huang Ze, Lao Hei immediately shut up.
Zhong Rui, on the other hand, looked at Mr. Hong with some dissatisfaction.