An Tai's words immediately silenced the originally enjoyable dinner party. Everyone looked at the suddenly excited An Tai and did not dare to speak.
An Dinghai asked curiously: "Dad, what is missing? Do you want me to go look for it together?"
However, Bingxue's smart An Xin suddenly guessed something.
"Grandpa, did you lose the reply to Qin Changsheng?"
An Tai rubbed his temples angrily.
"These people are really going back to their old ways as they live. They can't even do the most basic things well!"
No matter how well-educated An Tai was, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable when he heard the news.
I was a little uneasy about Qin Changsheng's matter in the first place, but now it's better. The reply was not smooth.
Could it be that it is hinting at something in the dark?
An Tai sighed: "That's all, bring me my pen and ink. This time, housekeeper, you will deliver it in person! Don't make any mistakes again!"
This housekeeper has been with Antai for decades and has always been steady and reliable in his work.
Therefore, Antai feels that there will definitely be no problem this time.
The butler took the letter and when he came out of the banquet hall, he glared hard at the servant who was kneeling on the ground and shaking like chaff.
The housekeeper couldn't help but cursed angrily: "It's really a thing that only succeeds but fails! The old man asked you to give it away to give you a chance! If you can't do such a simple thing well, you might as well go back to your hometown to pick up dung!"
The servant looked a little aggrieved: "But it's really evil! I have always taken good care of that letter, but it disappeared inexplicably when I was halfway there!"
The housekeeper snorted coldly and stopped listening to the servant's explanation.
"If it doesn't work, it won't work! You can't even send a letter. What else can you do besides picking up excrement?"
After saying that, the housekeeper took a driver and set off on the road with great ambition.
Considering his decades of experience, sending a letter is really overkill.
On this side, as soon as the old housekeeper left the house, a figure hiding in the dark took a photo with a high-definition camera and sent it to Qin Changsheng immediately.
Dozens of kilometers away in the Kyoto Hotel, Qin Changsheng was practicing.
On the table in front of him, there was a mobile phone and a reply note.
That reply was exactly the one An Tai wrote in the evening.
Hearing the beep from his cell phone, Qin Changsheng opened his eyes, took out the photo, and remembered the old housekeeper's appearance in his heart. Then, the Yin and Yang Divine Dragon Art began to circulate in his body.
"Circular Light Technique!"
Suddenly, a small window appeared in front of Qin Changsheng. It was the old housekeeper holding a safe in the business car.
Seeing the old butler's energetic appearance, Qin Changsheng couldn't bear to take action.
This old man was very attentive and even found a safe to put the reply in, for fear of something going wrong.
but……
There was a safe across it, and it was such a light thing. Even if the contents disappeared in the air, the old housekeeper wouldn't be able to feel it!
However, how can normal people consider the issue of disappearance?
This is not a rare treasure.
Qin Changsheng shook his head and stretched out his hand - the next second, a reply appeared in Qin Changsheng's hand.
Zhuchan, who was released by Qin Changsheng for "freedom", saw this scene, and his eyes lit up.
"Wow, if you had this method and became a gangster, wouldn't you die without proof?"
Qin Changsheng patted Zhuchan's little head dissatisfied.
"This is just a companion technique, not a profound method. If you want to learn it, ask Sister Canglan to find a way to teach you in the future. Don't use it in any strange places."
"Let Sister Canglan teach me..."
Zhuchan felt weak when she thought of Canglan's moody character.
Then forget it.
"Huh? Speaking of which, where did Sister Canglan go?"
Qin Changsheng put the reply on the table. Two identical replies were stacked on top of each other, which was indescribably funny.
"She volunteered to do something big. Now, she should be waiting."
Thinking of Canglan's somewhat out-of-touch character, Qin Changsheng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Why did he already feel sorry for the messenger arranged by Anjia?
…
On the other side, under the repeated urging of the old butler, he and the driver quickly arrived at the Kyoto Hotel.
The old housekeeper was very particular about his work and decided to check whether there were any problems with the reply in the car before sending it to Qin Changsheng.
"Alas, old age is still hot. It's me who thinks things through!"
The old housekeeper praised himself a few more times in his mind, opened the safe, and reached in to fumble around.
When I touched it, I didn't feel it.
I looked inside and couldn't find it.
The old housekeeper was dumbfounded.
He quickly asked the driver to turn on all the lights, and he simply put his head directly into the safe to look for it.
Nothing.
"How is it possible! I put this post in it myself, how could it disappear?"
The old housekeeper suddenly showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and his expression became distorted.
Seeing the old butler's doubtful appearance, the driver also came over to help search. He was worried that it was too late and his eyesight was not working well.
However, after searching for a long time, I confirmed that there was no sign of reply on the whole car.
The driver also began to have doubts about the possibility.
"Um, butler, could it be..."
"Impossible! I'm sure I put the reply in this safe! How could it not be!"
The old housekeeper was in a very bad mood.
Is it possible that he should also go back to his hometown to pick up manure?
The driver looked at his watch awkwardly and saw that it was getting late.
"Butler, I understand that you will not make mistakes when doing things, but at this point, should I inform the old man first?"
After hearing this, the housekeeper woke up from a dream and immediately took out his mobile phone from his clothes.
He gritted his teeth and finally dialed An's phone number.
At this moment, An Tai, who had already enjoyed the dinner, was playing mahjong in harmony with a group of juniors.
Even for such an aristocratic family, one form of entertainment that the whole family can participate in is board and card games.
"Hehe, it seems that my luck is quite good today, old man!"
Antai did not deliberately point out the behavior of his juniors who gave him cards, secretly or overtly. Instead, he happily enjoyed the little actions of his children and grandchildren.
However, at this moment, the second housekeeper walked in with some trepidation.
"Old man...the head of the family..."
"If you have anything to do, just say it directly."
An Tai's attention is still on the mahjong in front of him. He has already listened to the cards and is waiting for the moment when the goddess of luck comes.
The second housekeeper glanced at An Tai's position, moved his position quietly, and then said cautiously: "Old man, the first housekeeper's reply... has also been lost!"