Mr. Wu stared.

The moment he saw Ye Bei, his body froze.

He drank too much yesterday and is still a little dizzy now...

He stretched out his hand and patted his head vigorously. After confirming that he had read correctly, his face looked like he was flipping through a book, and he became overjoyed again.

"Look, he... it's him... this young man dressed very strangely. Yesterday, the old god of Kunlun Mountain personally took him into the Temple of Immortality. I have been watching at the door. I waited for several hours for him to show up.

Come out, the old god must have had a long talk with him, I know him, he and I are friends... You'd better let me go, otherwise, the consequences will definitely not be something you can bear."

Seeing Ye Bei's face clearly, Mr. Wu said with great imagination.

While talking, he kept winking at Ye Bei, hoping that he would cooperate...

"master……"

Next to him, Wang An's mouth twitched slightly and he shouted softly.

"Let him forget it!"

Ye Bei said lightly.

"Xiao Cheng, do as the master wants!"

Wang An immediately ordered Cheng Shou to arrive.

"Yes!" Cheng Shou bent down, turned to the hard-working young men and yelled: "Let go of the gentleman wearing a bath towel, let him go... As for the other guests in the hotel, please all go out, remember

Stay, please get out!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

All the younger brothers answered one after another.

Then he let go of Mr. Wu.

As for Mr. Wu, he was standing in the hotel lobby with a towel wrapped around him. Only then did he realize that the diaosi in his eyes who was dressed tackily and was received by the old god seemed to be the boss of this group of men in suits.

On the contrary, Wang An, who was standing behind Ye Bei, had completely changed his demeanor and appearance, so Mr. Wu did not recognize him.

Otherwise... this guy will probably be stupid for several days!

The hotel was cleaned very quickly.

After all, these people brought by Cheng Shou are too powerful...

When the hotel opened the most luxurious presidential suite for Ye Bei and arranged rooms for everyone, the lobby manager found an opportunity, secretly hid in the bathroom and called the Zhao family.

…

In City Q, outside the door of Zhao's house, there were densely packed luxury cars parked today.

Porsche, Ferrari, Lamborghini...

In those cars, this brand is completely trashy.

If it were a normal day, many people would definitely come over to watch and take photos...

But today, all the people who came within two kilometers of the entrance of the manor were directly asked to leave by some imposing men in black suits. After the heavy snow, there was an extremely cold atmosphere in the air.

In Longding Manor.

There are many heads of people surging.

If any ordinary person could come in here, they would definitely be shocked by these people.

Everyone who can enter Longding Manor has a great background, and everyone has tremendous power.

But strangely enough, when these people gathered together, not only did they make no sound, they were extremely quiet.

If you get closer, you will find that not only are these people silent, their faces are extremely solemn, showing sadness.

Manor, in a lobby.

Zhao Changcun was wearing a white mourning dress, kneeling on his knees, with a lot of mist in his eyes.

Next to him, a man in a suit stood respectfully and murmured: "I really didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would leave like this. I came here to visit him in person a few days ago... He was still fine at the time.

Fortune plays tricks on people! But as long as you are here, Mr. Zhao, the Zhao family will definitely be able to survive. Mr. Zhao, please forgive me!"

The man's hair was parted, and he had a sense of calmness and authority just by standing there. But when he said these words, his body actually showed sadness, as if these words,

It comes from the deepest part of my heart.

This man is the top leader in Q City.

Throughout Q City, there is a huge effort.

but……

After he said this, Zhao Changcun didn't even look back at him.

On the contrary, a bodyguard in the lobby walked over quickly: "Sir, that's all right. After the worship is over, you should go out... There are important guests coming here soon!"

"good!"

The corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly and he nodded awkwardly.

Then, he bent down and withdrew with great respect, not daring to show any dissatisfaction from beginning to end.

And just after this leader exited the lobby...

Two gray-haired old men came from outside...

When the two old men appeared and entered the lobby, Zhao Changcun stood up and closed the door himself. Anyone who wanted to worship could just wait outside.

When the top leader who had just left passed by, he also noticed the two old men. He felt a little familiar, but he was not sure. He lowered his head, quickened his pace, and walked towards the manor compound.

Although he has a high status...

However, he was still self-aware, and at Mr. Zhao's funeral, he was not able to appear on stage at all.

Two old men, dressed in ordinary clothes.

However, their eyes are full of wisdom.

Just by simply standing, he exuded the aura of a superior person.

"Grandpa Liu, Grandpa Jin, you are here... It is the negligence of the younger generation. Because of the death of grandpa, as the eldest son, I have to apologize here and cannot pick you up in person, so I asked the second brother to go. I hope the two grandpas will not blame you.

!”

Zhao Changcun stood up, looked at the two old men, and said very politely.

"Eternal existence? Mr. Zhao... really passed away?"

Among them, an old man wearing reading glasses and walking a little shaky looked at the Crystal Palace in the lobby, his voice was a bit unbelievable, but when he said this, his voice was a bit unbelievable.

Confuse.

"You came to us this time just to attend the funeral?"

Another old man stared at Zhao Changcun with his wise eyes.

Zhao Changcun stood respectfully...

Cold sweat broke out on my forehead and back.

The pressure these two old men gave him was greater than the pressure of his own father!

"Grandpa Liu, Grandpa Jin, it's not convenient to talk on the phone, and this is not the place to talk! I'll take you to another place first, and then all the answers will appear!"

Zhao Changcun did not explain directly, but said this.

After hearing this, the two old men looked at each other...

They are such shrewd people, they came up with the answer instantly.

But...at this moment, Zhao Changcun's cell phone suddenly rang.

He originally wanted to hang up.

"Answer the phone first!"

However, one of the old men said something calmly.

These two old men were on the same level as his old man, and Zhao Changcun did not dare to refute.

Take out your cell phone.

After looking at the caller ID, he found that it was the general manager of Dingsheng Hotel. Zhao Changcun's expression suddenly became gloomy and he pressed the answer button: "If I can't give a reasonable explanation, I will get out of here tomorrow..."

Well……

The person on the phone was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then, there was an extremely anxious voice: "Mr. Zhao, it's bad, someone came to our hotel to cause trouble. They are a group of black organization members. They seem to have come from the Kunlun Mountains. The boss is a young man. By the way,

The young man also had an old servant... They seemed to have guns..."

"Who cares, this is Q City, the territory of our Zhao family, they are messing around, no one can stand and walk out, you know what I mean?" At this time, such a call made Zhao Changcun very nervous.
Chapter completed!