MTL - Wind Rises in Dragon City-Chapter 315 family dinner

Remember【】for a second!

Inside the second floor of the Gui family compound.

Shapi was **** all over with thin nylon ropes, his eye sockets were blue, and his hair was pulled out in pieces, and he lay on the ground in a miserable appearance.

Holding a knife, Lao Hei poked the flesh in Sha Pei's chest and asked, "I don't understand, how do you think I'm with you?!"

Sharpei's eyes were spitting fire, and his face was pale and struggling.

"The eyes are savage!" Lao Hei pinched the knife, and stabbed directly at the crotch of the sharp leather pants quickly and quickly.

"Pfft!"

The flesh was broken, and the blood flowed horizontally. Shapi looked down at his bleeding thigh, frightened out of his wits, and the opponent almost stabbed his balls.

"If you dare to shout, I will stab you to death before running away!"

"...!" Sharpei looked at Lao Hei and nodded slowly.

The bald head glanced at Lao Hei, and with his acquiescence, took off the tape on Sharpei's mouth.

Lao Hei forced his neck with a knife, his eyes were stern.

"I'm also wondering, aren't you from Xue Ping'an? He paid you back the money at the crematorium, I saw you talking...!" Sharpei also asked inexplicably.

Old Hei looked at the blue-haired **** in front of him, his hands trembling with anger, and he said with a big mouth: "You are delaying my big business by stepping on the horse, do you know?"

…

Around ten past five.

The Gui family was having a banquet, and Mr. Gui appeared in the main hall of the main villa leaning on a walking stick.

Inside and outside the house, there were more than a dozen tables full of people, but most of them were factory owners, executives of trading companies, and principals of coastal companies who depended on the Gui family for meals, and they were not qualified to enter the main hall for meals. .

In the main hall, the core children of the Gui family, as well as foreign relatives with certain status, are sitting at the two main tables at the moment, including Gui Mengjun's two younger brothers, his cousins, sisters, uncles, and cousins. What.

Mr. Gui went downstairs, and after waving his hands to everyone, he bent down and sat on the main table, and said with no expression on his face, "Let's serve dinner!"

After the words fell, the middle-aged man in charge of the house at the door trotted towards the kitchen and shouted: "Dinner is ready, move the chopsticks!"

The Gui Family's family is full of feudalism and class divisions. When the old man speaks, only the people inside and outside the house start to eat.

Let’s not talk about the probing back and forth during the dinner, just say that Mr. Gui took two symbolic mouthfuls of something, and after sitting for about ten minutes, he took the initiative to say the first sentence: “Meng Jun is gone, and the family’s business still needs to be done.” I thought about it for a few days, but I still feel that my energy and body are exhausted, and I can't take care of things that are too hard, so after much deliberation, in the future, the family business should be handed over to the second child."

After the words fell, Gui Mengzheng, Gui Mengjun's younger brother, stood up and nodded at everyone.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement, and no one dared to raise objections.

Grandpa Gui paused for a moment, then continued: "In the future, the family's main arms and supplies business will be handed over to the second child, and the third child will be in charge of port trade. And Meng Xiong, you have done a good job these past few years. Zhang You Chi, with a calm personality, in the future, in the business of armaments and supplies, except for your second brother, it's up to you."

Gui Mengxiong was taken aback when he heard this: "Uncle, I...!"

"Meng Zheng, take good care of Meng Xiong, you cousins ​​should stick together and do things well." Old Man Gui ordered without any doubt.

"Yes!" The second son nodded immediately.

"In short, Meng Jun is gone, but life is still going on. I hope you can work together to do a good job in the family affairs, and don't let down the hard work of two or three generations of our family." Mr. Gui raised his glass and said, "Please, everyone!" .”

After the words fell, everyone stood up in unison, bowed and toasted the old man.

After Mr. Gui finished his decision, he only drank a glass of white wine, and went upstairs to rest on crutches.

And it was these few words that made everyone inside and outside the house excited. After the old man left, Gui Mengzheng and Gui Mengxiong became popular celebrities, especially the latter's sudden ascension, which made many people excited.

Inside the compound.

Several men raised their glasses to Gui Mengxiong with Vietnamese and Burmese accents and said, "Congratulations, congratulations, Meng Xiong!"

"Please take care of me in the future...!"

Auspicious words and courteous words came to the ears endlessly, and Gui Mengxiong also greeted everyone happily.

…

After about half an hour.

Gui Mengxiong's face turned red from drinking, he dragged a middle-aged man to the edge of the compound, and whispered to him, "Uncle, did you see it?"

"What do you see?" The person who replied was Wu Ziliang, the second uncle of Gui Mengjun and the brother-in-law of Mr. Gui, but his wife died of cancer three years ago, and his relationship with the Gui family has also changed due to his high status. To make things more complicated, they are considered to be the most powerful people among the relatives of the Gui family.

"The old man brought it up to me tonight. It's definitely an illusion. He wants to appease me." Gui Mengxiong said with gloomy eyes: "I've been in Gui's family for so many years, and I know him too well. Before he wants to make a move, he will always be with you." It's an amicable state. We can't wait any longer and we'll get him tonight."

Wu Ziliang replied with his hands behind his back: "Then move."

"People from the Xue family will do it first. If it succeeds, it's best. If it doesn't work, our people will make up for it." Gui Mengxiong said in a low voice: "In short, we can't let him live until tomorrow morning."

"Okay!" Wu Ziliang nodded slowly.

The two exchanged a few words, and then walked towards the crowd in the courtyard.

…

At the crematorium, Xue Pingan got into the car with his son's ashes in his hands.

"Boss, our people have already gone to Gui's house, but the answerer's phone can't be reached?" A boy in the co-pilot said softly.

Xue Pingan frowned: "It's too unprofessional, I'll call Gui Mengxiong!"

…

On the second floor of the Gui family compound, Shapi, the connector of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, has been tidied up, lying on the ground with his mouth sealed, his eyes full of horror.

"Drip Lingling!"

Just as Lao Hei finished wiping the blood off his hands, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey?"

"How is your situation?" Su Tianyu's voice sounded.

"Steamer...!" Old Hei cursed, turned around and walked to the stairs on the second floor, and replied in a low voice: "You may not believe me, but I have already sneaked into the Gui family compound."

"Ah?!" Su Tianyu was confused: "What do you mean?"

"This job is too exciting. Someone recognized me as Xue Ping'an's horse boy. I just drove there, and he stopped me directly. He insisted on taking me in. I can't do it." Old Hei yelled: "Now What happened was that my brothers were all outside, and it was just me and the light bulb in the yard."

"...This shit!" Su Tianyu couldn't help it for a while.

"It's hard for me to deal with now, there are all people outside, so it's hard for me to go out." Old Hei replied in a low voice: "However, the other party may want to do it tonight!"