It was impossible for Huang Xiaobei not to be stupid when a second uncle suddenly fell from the sky. The key point was that he simply couldn't accept it.
It's not that you can't accept a rich man as your second uncle, on the contrary, you can quite accept it! But, you said you didn't even get a test, and you recognized a relative after just a few words? This is too casual, isn't it?
!Although I see that the elder brother opposite me does look like a relative of my own.
Seeing Huang Xiaobei's expression of not knowing how to accept it, the young man rubbed his hands in discomfort and said, "What, I know this matter is indeed a bit sudden, but I think I should
It’s your second uncle. If that doesn’t work, we can all do a DNA test.”
"No need to do anything. Your DNA similarity is about 73%. We can basically conclude that we are a family." Dongfang Qing walked out of the hotel door and looked at the two faces that looked very similar when looking back. Dongfang Qing said
He covered his mouth and smiled, then handed the two DNA test reports to the two of them and said, "The test results just came out this morning. Congratulations, we are indeed a family."
Huang Xiaobei stupidly took the DNA test report, "That Dongfang Chairman, what did you do with it? You didn't draw my blood, right?"
Dongfang Qing smiled softly, "A piece of your hair. In fact, I have always thought that you might be our relative, so after your individual competition, I quietly took a piece of your hair to share with my husband's.
I did a DNA comparative test on my hair, and the result was exactly what I guessed."
Dongfang Qing smiled softly and blinked lightly, "Okay, now you can call me second aunt."
Seeing Huang Xiaobei staring at her stupidly, Dongfang Qing smiled helplessly, "What, are you afraid that we have any plans for you?"
Huang Xiaobei quickly waved his hand, "Second Aunt, you see what you said, if you want me to recognize you, it's nothing. I just feel a little uncomfortable. The key is that I have never seen any relatives in my life. You
Said..." Huang Xiaobei stared at the DNA test report in his hand and scratched his head with a wry smile, "You said that two wealthy relatives suddenly came here. I really don't know how to accept it."
"but......."
Huang Xiaobei stood up solemnly, bowed to Dongfang Qing and the young man and said, "Hello, second uncle, hello second aunt, Xiaobei pays my respects to you... Oh, no, it's not the New Year yet, so wait.
Let’s talk about it during the Chinese New Year.”
Dongfang Qing smiled and nodded, and said very understandingly, "This is not the place to talk. After the game is over, you can come to our house and have a meal together. It doesn't matter. Take your time and you will always adapt.
of."
Huang Xiaobei scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm really a little uncomfortable with it. I don't know how to get along with you. What a good guy, his second uncle and second aunt fell from the sky, and he is still a very rich kind..." Huang Xiaobei
Wiping the old tears from the corner of his eyes, "Nima, I'm so happy."
The young man stood up and said, "Then you should slowly adapt first. We will discuss it in detail after the game. Well, happy birthday."
"Thank you, second uncle. Er, second uncle, can I ask a question?" Huang Xiaobei said very curiously, "Second uncle, my dad's name is Huang Xiaozhi, what is your name?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he left three words.
"Huang Xiaowei."
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In the sightseeing elevator, Huang Xiaobei turned around and looked at the high-rise buildings behind him. To be honest, even now he is a little unresponsive.
Good guy, I actually have a second uncle and an aunt? Huang Xiaobei, who has always doubted whether he is a lone star from the sky, suddenly saw this kind of real relatives, and the kind of relatives whose blood is thicker than water? Damn, I'm a little excited
ah!
Huang Xiaobei smiled and rubbed his hands, "Besides, these second uncle and second aunt are very rich and ruthless. I won't be..." Thinking of this, Huang Xiaobei shook his head, "Forget it.
They are so rich, even if I am a relative of them, if I rush to join them..."
Huang Xiaobei leaned against the glass behind the sightseeing elevator, sighed and shook his head, "And what should I do, uncle? I can't abandon him and shamelessly live with my second uncle and second aunt, right? Forget it, forget it, it's not me.
Mom and dad, just go and visit during the Chinese New Year and holidays, how can you be so shameless and get along with others."
The special correspondent was talking humanely, and at this time, the elevator stopped at the fifteenth floor, and Mr. Lin from Lavande Hotel walked in alone with a pipe in his hand. Huang Xiaobei was also in the elevator,
The old man smiled slightly and said, "Young man, what a coincidence."
Huang Xiaobei looked up and saw Mr. Lin, and greeted him with a smile, "Hey, Mr. Lin, you are here too. How are you? How are you doing lately?"
Mr. Lin walked into the elevator, closed the elevator door with a sigh, and said, "It's so good. I lost all the individual and team competitions. Alas, it's normal. There are too many dark horses this year.
"
Huang Xiaobei comforted him cheerfully, "It's okay, it's okay. If you lose, you lose. You should have won a lot from your bets, right?"
Mr. Lin stood next to Huang Xiaobei, stroking the beard on his chin and said, "It's not bad. I won about tens of millions in total. Well, it's barely okay."
Huang Xiaobei was speechless when he heard this, "Good guy, you are the rich man, about tens of millions? When will I be as rich as you?"
The old man patted Huang Xiaobei's shoulder, "There will be some, yes, yes, young man, what do you think I look like?"
Huang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mr. Lin carefully, but secretly thought to himself, hey, it doesn't matter what he looks like, just blow hard.
"Old man, you are so handsome. Look at your high nose and deep eye sockets. You are almost as handsome as a mixed-race man." Huang Xiaobei licked the rich old man vigorously.
Mr. Lin seemed to feel something, and nodded with complicated emotions, "Yes, I am indeed of mixed race. I remember that shortly after the end of the First World War, my father took my family to Yunnan. At that time, I had to
I opened a small restaurant, and it was only passed down to my generation that it gradually became more and more prosperous."
Huang Xiaobei immediately raised his thumb, "If I don't say you can make a fortune, your aura is different. If it were me, even if I were given a small restaurant, I wouldn't be able to do what you do!"
Mr. Lin smiled and nodded, "It's okay, man, no matter how hard you work, you will still get some results. By the way, young man, do you want to know what my foreign surname is?"
Huang Xiaobei smiled, but in his heart he was wondering if you, an old man, are annoying. Why do you have to ask your last name? Forget it, old guys are like this, they like to flatter you. I guess your ancestors are rich, so come to me when you are done.
Here comes the blower.
Although Huang Xiaobei was scolding fiercely in his heart, he looked flattered on the outside and said, "What are you, old man? You can tell at a glance what kind of royal family your ancestors are. Maybe the foreign royal families nowadays are a little bit like you."
What's the relationship? Hey, what's your name?"
Mr. Lin narrowed his eyes, looked at Huang Xiaobei with a smile, and uttered four words, "Lesenbula."
Huang Xiaobei was stunned.
In the dull eyes of the special correspondent, Mr. Lin turned around and looked at the slowly rising elevator, pressed the top floor position, and canceled the 38th floor that Huang Xiaobei had pressed, and said, "This is the surname of our clan.
Alas, I haven’t spoken to you in many years.”
Hearing the four words Lesembula, Huang Xiaobei scratched his head in confusion and whispered, "Lesembra? Why do I feel like I have heard it somewhere? Why does this name look so familiar?
?Lesembra, Lesembra..."
Mr. Lin kindly reminded, "There are thirteen clans in the Secret Party, and among them there are two big clans belonging to the Sabbat. One is called Tsimixi, and the other is called..."
Turning his head slightly, Mr. Lin smiled softly in Huang Xiaobei's eyes, which were gradually becoming frightened, "Lesenbula."
Stretching out his right hand, he patted the shoulder of Huang Xiaobei, who was already stunned with fright. Mr. Lin sighed and said, "Well, I am the leader of this generation of Lesembula and the descendant of Key. I am very happy to meet you."
You, let’s go and have a chat, we old guys have a lot to talk to you about.”
Huang Xiaobei was trembling, with a grimace on his face, "Uncle, can you save your life?"
Mr. Lin clicked his tongue, "What are you afraid of, kid? Your mother only killed more than twenty people in our clan back then. Can I still blame you?"
Huang Xiaobei silently took out the Nokia from his pocket, turned on the recording mode, his face was as pale as a corpse and muttered, "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm about to leave this world. Before I leave, I have something to say.
Want to tell you......"
Mr. Lin smiled bitterly and sighed, "Okay, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, on the contrary, we are here to save you."
Huang Xiaobei stared at the bad old man who had appeared beside him in fear, and swallowed hard, "Really, really?"
"certainly."
"Ding dong."
The elevator door slowly opened, and Mr. Lin extended his hand gracefully and said, "Please."
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At twelve o'clock in the evening, after Carl threw the drunken Maozi brothers Tang Seng and Weslin on the bed, Huang Xiaobei came back with a worried look on his face.
Karl looked at him suspiciously and said, "Senior, why did you leave after eating half of your meal? And you came back so late. If Xiao An hadn't told me that you were chatting with Chairman Dongfang and others downstairs, I would have thought something happened to you.
Woolen cloth."
Hearing this, Huang Xiaobei bit his lip, looked at Karl and said hesitantly, "Karl, what did you say about the academy?
....."
Thinking of those old vampires lying in coffins, and listening to the stories of those who survived the Ten Years' War, Huang Xiaobei stopped talking because he remembered their instructions.
Regardless of whether he believed what they said or not, he had to bury tonight's conversation and everything they told him in his heart. Even if the uncle and the eldest lady asked him, he could not tell it.
Looking up at Karl who was staring at him suspiciously, Huang Xiaobei smiled slightly and jumped directly onto the bed, "Nothing, I met my second uncle, okay, okay, it's too late, go to bed, the eldest lady has a competition tomorrow.
Woolen cloth."
Seeing this, Karl looked at Huang Xiaobei questioningly. He knew that Huang Xiaobei must be hiding something from him, but he refused to tell him, so Karl had to give up.
After Karl and Chu Zifeng left, Wang Erming, who was hiding in the bathroom, contacted his minister in a low voice, "Minister, they have already met."
"Well, I understand, be careful, the time is not far away." Minister Pierce's deep voice sounded slowly from the communicator in Er Ming's ear.