Four thousand six hundred and fiftieth chapters: receiving the wind banquet
(Update)
Mr. Sun brought a group of servants to the Fortune Hotel. In Mota City, the Sun family is not a prince, but it is still a force that cannot be underestimated. No matter which big family they are,
If he really hits his only grandson, Mr. Sun will definitely fight him to the end.
Sun Tzu also made it clear on the phone that he had never seen the person who beat him. In fact, this kid was such a bastard that he didn't even recognize the dignified No. 1 commander of the Mobei military station. This is understandable, Lao
During these years in Mobei, Hu could be counted on one hand the number of times he appeared in newspapers and appeared on television, and they were all short shots.
Today he is dressed in ordinary clothes, which will not remind people of his identity.
These days, materialism is rampant and the bottom of the pit is everywhere. Maybe Grandpa’s is not too far behind.
This young man named General Sun is also too cowardly, otherwise he would not have thought of moving his grandfather out directly to vent his anger on him.
The result is good, grandpa has brought a group of servants. These big families in Mobei basically have a group of servants who can fight. It is normal to take out guns and explosives when necessary.
When we arrived at the entrance of the Fortune Hotel, we were surrounded by a group of men in casual clothes before we could even go in.
In terms of the number of people on both sides, the old man of the Sun family is not at a disadvantage. The old man was not a good guy when he was young. Taking advantage of the great fortune of his ancestors, he walked his dog and fought with crickets all day long. He was also a jerk.
Glancing at the people around him, Mr. Sun's confidence immediately rose. These servants of his are all bad servants. They have never been in society, and they don't understand. They want to be popular in his family.
Drinking spicy food can break the third leg.
To put it bluntly - the Sun family does not raise useless people, the more vicious and evil they are, the better.
Ever since, Mr. Sun showed off his authority in front of everyone. There was no shortage of spectators at the scene. Look at the group of people who came out to join in the fun at the entrance of the hotel. Mr. Sun puffed up his beard and stared at the group in front of him.
The young men in plain clothes said: "I will count to three and call out the person you have the final say. Otherwise, I will break one of your legs!" (One Zero)
When you are pretending, you always need to respond. According to normal logic, among the group of young people in front of you, one of them must say something. He will intensify the conflict to the extreme, and then take action.
, it’s quite interesting.
A group of young people in casual clothes said nothing. As Lin Kun likes to say - don't make noises when you can do something. A waste of time is a waste of life.
This group of young men in plain clothes are all guards under Lao Hu. They are in a separate class, and no one of them is a very skilled soldier.
A swarm of swarms rushed forward, and in less than half a minute, Mr. Sun was the only one left standing at the scene. This Mr. Sun’s full name was Sun Shun. He was dumbfounded looking at everything around him. He even raised his hand to rub his eyes.
, can’t believe all this is true.
The more than twenty "evil dogs" I raised actually turned into dead dogs lying on the ground, howling and barking despite being outnumbered.
Mr. Sun was not stupid. He quickly came back to his senses and looked at the dozen young men standing there with serious expressions like statues. He could not feel a trace of warmth from their bodies. On the contrary, they were like gusts of cold wind.
Come here and let his spine run cold.
Mr. Sun finally understood the identities of the people in front of him. When he thought about the person his grandson had offended, the hairs all over his body stood up, and cold sweat continued to break out.
General Sun was thrown out. When he saw his grandfather standing there blankly, his grandpa, who had always been majestic and majestic like a red rooster in autumn, was like a dumb bird. The anger and dissatisfaction in his heart froze for a moment, and then he stopped.
In the middle of the throat.
Sun Shun stood at the entrance of the hotel. He had never been so embarrassed as he was today. General Sun staggered over and called out grandpa tentatively, but was slapped down by Sun Shun.
"Kneel down!"
The old man of the Sun family raised his voice and cursed: "You evil son, apologize!"
General Sun, who is usually arrogant, can be considered a little famous in the circle of the second generation ancestor of Mota City, so he has never been wronged like this.
However, I didn’t dare to say no at this moment. I knelt down honestly and said to Mr. Sun with tears of grievance flowing on my face: “Grandpa, I’m sorry...”
Snap!
Mr. Sun slapped him hard again, "Apologise to the leaders above!" (Zero One)
General Sun was beaten so hard that he almost lost his thoughts. He turned his blank head and began to say to the people upstairs: "I'm sorry..."
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Lin Kun and others' car parked in the parking lot in front of the hotel. At this time, Mr. Sun and his grandson had just left.
In many aspects of the hotel, I finally realized that the old gentleman who looked like an ordinary upstart was definitely a big shot. The already almost perfect service was improved to a higher level, and every waiter was thinking about it.
A careful string was drawn.
Lao Hu warmly welcomed Chu Xiangguo in the lobby on the first floor. The two have been friends for many years, and their friendship is better than that of real brothers. The older they get, the more they cherish their friendship. This friendship is earned in a lifetime.
It is almost impossible to have a second one in your life.
Lao Hu shook hands with Jiang Yingxia again, looked at little Chuchu in Jingyao's arms, and finally punched Lin Kun on the shoulder, laughing and saying: "Okay, you kid, now you have a son and a daughter!"
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The dinner was sumptuous, and everyone exchanged glasses. We only chatted tonight, not anything related to official matters. Besides, as for the things in this place, even if Lao Hu wanted to help Lin Kun, he couldn't muster much effort.
China's top leaders have clearly stipulated that local governments and the military have different jurisdictions, and neither party is allowed to interfere without authorization. Failure to do so would be a prohibition.
The big leaders at the top have been paying attention to the military recently, and they intend to prevent the military from getting too close to the four major families in China. If Lao Hu gets involved at this time, he will inevitably lose the conversation and even set the stage for the future.
The Zhu family and himself planted the seeds of disaster.
This matter of governance is not that simple.
The dinner ended at eleven o'clock in the evening. Old Hu no longer stayed in Mota City. In addition to some official duties, he came here mainly to meet Chu Xiangguo. Now he has also met here, and the wine
He also drank and returned to the frontier station overnight.
Lin Kun and his party, along with Xie Banruo, had already prepared a place to live in advance, in a small manor east of Mota City, near a mountain and a lake... (To be continued)