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Chapter 1762 Uncle Shi

Following Old Man Zhao's roar, the banquet hall, which was noisy just now, immediately fell into a deathly silence.

Almost everyone stood up and kept looking this way. Some people who didn't know Mr. Zhao originally wanted to ask who dared to yell at Mr. Bao's birthday banquet, but when they saw Bao Songlin and

After Qian Jianjun, these people also shut their mouths tightly.

Even Bao Songlin and Qian Jianjun are here, so it's their turn to take the lead.

As for those people who had just walked out of the small hall, they all looked at Old Zhao and Qin Hai behind him in stunned silence.

These people looked at each other, and after recovering from the shock, they immediately communicated with the people around them with their eyes to confirm whether they heard correctly.

Old man Zhao just said that the young man was his elder, his uncle. This is incredible.

But everyone's eyes were full of surprise. Everyone only glanced at each other to confirm that they were not the only ones who heard Old Man Zhao shouting like that just now.

Han Jinsong was completely stunned. He was so close that he could not only clearly see Old Zhao's furious appearance, but also clearly hear the conversation between Old Zhao and Qin Hai just now.

But his mind was now blank and buzzing, as if a big brass bell had hit his head twice, and he was completely stunned.

As for Aunt Zhen next to Han Jinsong, she had subconsciously stood up just now, but after hearing Old Man Zhao's roar, her already livid face suddenly turned pale, and then she slowly sat back on the chair.

, looking at Qin Hai blankly, his wide eyes filled with shock.

This time, it was Bao Songlin who came to his senses first. He had never met Qin Hai and did not know that Qin Hai and Qian Jianjun knew each other. So after hearing Old Man Zhao's roar, he walked quickly after a brief surprise.

He went up and asked curiously: "Master Zhao, who is this -"

Old Man Zhao was furious and said in a cold voice: "This is the elder of the sect that I just told you about, and he is also my uncle Zhao."

"Ah!" Bao Songlin heard that Qin Hai was the master who was related to whether he could live a few more years. He no longer cared about Qin Hai's age and saluted Qin Hai respectfully: "So it is

Master is here in person, but Bao Songlin is not welcome from afar. It is really rude, Master, please forgive me!"

Qin Hai smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Bao, you're welcome. I came uninvited. I'm the one who disturbed you."

Bao Songlin was ashamed and said quickly: "Master, you're welcome. I can't even invite a distinguished guest like you, Master." After saying that, he glanced at the security guards staggering around, looked surprised, and asked

Said: "Master, what's going on?"

"It's just a small misunderstanding." Qin Hai said lightly.

Bao Songlin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since it was just a small misunderstanding, there was no big problem. Moreover, judging from Qin Hai's expression, it seemed that Old Man Zhao's elder was not really angry. It seemed that he wanted to continue.

There is still a matter of fate to discuss.

After he relaxed a little, he took a closer look at Qin Hai. Seeing that Qin Hai was only in his early twenties, he was secretly surprised. He thought to himself that Old Man Zhao's uncle was indeed a very advanced man.

With such good maintenance, it seems that he is really capable. If Qin Hai can be invited to take action, then he might really be able to live for a few more years.

When he thought of this, his heart became even hotter and at the same time, his attitude towards Qin Hai became more respectful.

At this moment, Qian Jianjun also woke up from the shock. He stepped forward in shock, looked at Qin Hai carefully, and then looked at Zeng Rou who was protected by Qin Hai behind him. He quickly confirmed that Qin Hai was

The young man I met at the cocktail party two days ago.

"You are Master Qin!" Qian Jianjun almost called out Qin Hai's name, but as soon as he said it, he felt it was wrong and immediately changed his mind.

If Qin Hai didn't know Zeng Rou's intention of keeping him here just now, he would really be a fool.

So while secretly dumbfounding, he also maintained his attitude and said calmly: "Uncle Qian, you don't have to be so polite. I am Rourou's friend. You can just call me Xiao Qin."

Qian Jianjun breathed a sigh of relief and was just about to speak when he suddenly saw the cold expression on Old Zhao's face. His heart trembled and he immediately smiled bitterly and said: "I'd better call you Master Qin... I can't believe that you are actually a master of the Maoshan Sect.

people."

After a pause, he glanced at the security guards and asked: "Master Qin, what happened just now? Did these security guards collide with you?"

Qin Hai glanced around and said calmly: "Let's talk in another place."

Qian Jianjun was stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood what Qin Hai meant. He quickly turned sideways and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, Master Qin, Master Zhao, let's go and sit down in the small hall first."

Qin Hai was not polite, and turned around and waved to Zeng Rou. Zeng Rou immediately came to Qin Hai with a face full of joy, took his arm, and then swaggered with Qin Hai under the stunned gaze of Liu Yan and others.

He walked into the small hall.

Qian Jianjun, Bao Songlin and others hurriedly followed in. Aunt Zhen hesitated for a while and then followed into the small hall. However, after Han Jinsong hesitated, he suddenly turned around and left the banquet hall directly.

He was running fast and bumped into many people, causing waves of yelling and yelling. However, Han Jinsong didn't bother to respond. He ran out of the hotel in a hurry, got into the car parked in the parking lot at the door, and immediately took out his wallet.

Take out the key and start the car.

When he started the ignition, his hands were still shaking, and he tried several times before he finally started the car successfully. Then he stepped on the accelerator, and with a huge roar, he drove the car quickly out of the parking lot.

He drove the car onto the road crookedly.

Along the way, he drove the car very fast, his face pale with a hint of ferocity, and even a hint of panic.

"That bastard is actually the uncle of the old man named Zhao. How is this possible... But if this is true, what should I do?"



In the small hall, under Bao Songlin's repeated pleas, Qin Hai took a seat at the head of the main table, and Zeng Rou sat next to him.

But Old Man Zhao refused to sit down and insisted on standing behind Qin Hai. He also made it clear that Qin Hai was the elder of his sect. As a junior, how could he be on an equal footing with his elders?

Old man Zhao refused to do it, which put both Bao Songlin and Qian Jianjun in a dilemma. As a result, only Qin Hai and Zeng Rou were sitting in the group, and everyone else could only stand.

Qin Hai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said to Mr. Zhao: "Sit down, today is Mr. Bao's birthday party, don't embarrass the master."

"Yes!" Old Man Zhao responded respectfully before sitting down on the other side of Qin Hai.

Bao Songlin and Qian Jianjun looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, then called for everyone else to take their seats.


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