Returning from the Immortal World

[Chapter 409 was completed under extremely difficult circumstances, so the thought was a little intense, causing reading difficulties for the brothers and sisters. After seeing the reaction of the book evaluation area, Jing Night has been seriously modified. Please also understand the brothers and sisters.

Yang Zhenpan had his own pride. Although he had always been low profile and had many humble components in his personality, his arrogant bones existed. He coincidentally meets Tang Xiu today because of a few short sentences, which caused him to have a slight interest in Tang Xiu; because of a problem, his interest in Tang Xiu increased considerably.

Yet!

He didn't even think that the young people, who seemed to have some temperament, would actually be the big owners of two companies, Shengtang Group and Baibang Tavern. Most incredibly, the young man dared to threaten himself and rave in front of himself.

He's angry!

He wanted to teach the young man a lesson so that he could understand humility in the future.

However, listening to what Hou Qingmin said in front of him, Yang Zhenpan's heart was in vain and a chill quickly bred.

As an emperor of the extended family, he was exposed to fields that were not comparable to those of ordinary people, and naturally heard of the existence of practitioners through various channels.

In his view, the number of practitioners was very small, and it was a horn of phoenix. However, any such person possesses mysterious skills.

“I'd rather have it than have it. ”

Yang Zhenpan was cautious and instantly made up his mind.

Hou Qingmin watched Yang Zhenpan's face change, but the string at the bottom of his heart was tight, afraid that Yang Zhenpan would not listen to his opinions. After hesitating for a while, he whispered: "Boss, your decision is...”

Yang Zhenpan smiled bitterly: “If Baibang Tavern really exists, can we provoke it? And that Tang Xiu, too strong, too unusual. If something goes wrong, there must be demons, let's contact the seller of the burial diamond first! If he agrees, throw him the hot potato. If he doesn't agree... we'll give up helping to auction off the burial diamonds. ”

Hou Qingmin whispered: “Should I contact each other? ”

Yang Zhenpan silenced for a moment and said slowly: “I will contact you personally! ”

“Okay!”

Hou Qingmin nodded softly, his heart was kind of dark and relaxed.

On the outskirts of Mortu, an ordinary house sits in a fruitful orchard. In front of the door of the small courtyard of the private house, is a clear, bonded river, the river flowing, occasional fish leaping out of the river, splashing a splash of water flowers, shaking the layer of ripples.

The old man, wearing a sun hat and a white exercise suit, fishing quietly with a fishing pole in his hand, the big yellow dog next to his foot, looked lazy and lay there, sometimes beating a debt.

“Grandpa, your call. ”

In the courtyard behind the old man, a fine carved, cute little girl ran out. She was only six or seven years old, she had a black phone in her little hand, and the colored lights were shining.

“Whose phone? ”

The old man didn't ask back either.

The little girl laughed: “Grandpa, I only know one Yang word on the name, and I don't know the last two words. Shall I check the dictionary? ”

The old man finally turned around, took the phone and took the name displayed on the screen of his eyeball phone, and laughed: "Then check the dictionary! Grandpa, pick up the phone. ”

“Okay! ”

The little girl promised to turn around and run back to the yard.

The old man pressed the answer button on his phone and said calmly: "What can I do for you? ”

Yang Zhenpan respectfully said: "Wei Lao, our honor auction house is in big trouble because of your burial diamond. ”

Wei Jiang Ping closed his eyes and said: "Tell me! ”

“Someone wants to find the seller of the burial diamond through our glory auction house," Yang Zhenpan said. According to the rules of our auction house, every client needs to be kept confidential, especially if the owner of this burial diamond is you. However, the auction house is not attractive due to the fact that the auction house has a large history. The other party has spoken, even if they destroy our glory auction house, even if they destroy my Yang family, they must find specific information about the burial diamond seller. ”

Wei Jiangping frowned, curious: “Who is the other party? How dare you breathe so much? ”

Yang Zhenpan smiled bitterly: “I knew he had two identities, the big owner of Shengtang Group and the owner of Baibang Winery. But I doubt he should have other identities. After all, he's too young to be in his early twenties. ”

Wei Jiangping shook his head, and he had never heard of the two names. After all, he spent almost all of his five years back from abroad, with little knowledge of the situation in the country. It is normal not to know what the situation is with these two companies.

“Since he wants to see me, let him come! ”

“Yes!”

Wei Jiangping hung up the phone, he was going to put it up, but suddenly something occurred to him. After a moment of reflection, he dialed a set of cell phone numbers and laughed: “Old friend, why don't you come to my place for tea? ”

“Something wrong? ”

In the phone, an old voice came.

Wei Jiangping laughed: “Something interesting happened, I want you to come and see the noise. Besides, the four of them are closed to death. In a short time, no one can talk to me except you. I'm lonely! ”

“Yes, I'll come over for lunch later and get me some fresh fish. ”

“No problem.”

Magic Duo, Glory Auction House.

Yang Zhenpan hung up the phone, his heart darkened and relaxed. After he put his phone away, he looked at Hou Qingmin, who looked forward to it, and said slowly: "Investigate this Tang Xiu for me, focusing on the situation of Baibang Tavern. ”

Hou Qing Min's face changed slightly and smiled bitterly: "Boss, we can't investigate. ”

Yang Zhenpan frowned and asked: “Why? ”

Hou Qingmin whispered: “In fact, I sent people to investigate the Baibang Restaurant many years ago, but the people I sent out never came back. There was no message, such as the sea of stone sinking. Back and forth, I sent out three groups of people, and even afterwards I hired Detective Agency people, in exactly the same situation. So later, someone put a knife around my neck that I stopped investigating the Bay Banquet. ”

“Who?”

Yang Zhenpan's face changed and he asked quietly.

Hou Qingmin smiled bitterly: “Besides the people of Baibang Tavern, who else can there be? ”

Yang Zhenpan's face changed a number of times, so he nodded: “I see. Don't worry about it. Let's go, meet that Donhew and send him away. ”

Hou Qingmin asked hastily: "Boss, did the old man agree? ”

“Agreed! ”

Yang Zhenpan replied and went back to the general manager's office to see Tang Xiu sitting on the couch smoking in silence. He sat on the couch opposite him and said: “Mr. Tang, I have personally contacted the owner of the burial diamond. He agreed to see you. ”

"Contact details," said Tang Xiu. ”

Yang Zhenpan said: "Can you give me your phone number? I will edit his old man's address into a text message and send it to your mobile text box. ”

“Okay!”

Don Xiu reported his mobile number and waited more than a minute to receive the specific address.

Tang Xiu stood up and looked at Yang Zhenpan and said softly: “Originally, I needed to owe you a favor, but your attitude made me dissatisfied, so please abolish this person, we don't owe each other. ”

Finish it!

He quickly left the office with Late Nan until he reached the front door of the glory auction house and asked: "You come with me! I just got back from Jingmen Island and didn't drive. ”

“Yes!”

Late Nan's face congratulated, respectfully said.

An hour later.

On the outskirts of Mondo, in a fruity orchard.

Han Jintong rode a mountain bike and appeared outside the private courtyard. Next to him, a stylish, beautiful girl, wearing pink sunglasses, also riding a mountain bike. The two looked at Wei Jiangping, who was sitting outside the courtyard by the river quietly fishing, and the girl cried: “Grandpa Wei, I followed Grandpa to dinner. ”

Wei Jiangping slowly let go of the hunch in his hand. When he got up and turned his head, he laughed: “Here comes the light dance too! I've been back home for over five years, as if this was the second time I've seen you. ”

"" Grandpa Wei, your old man is so ungrateful that he hides outside the world every day to feed you, I dare not come and disturb you easily. ”

Wei Jiangping smiled and turned to Han Jintong. "Old friend, your granddaughter's mouth is much better than yours. Let's eat and talk. ”

Han Jintong said: "Didn't you tell me to come to the show? ”

Wei Jiangping laughed: “People are not here yet, it should be soon! Let's go eat first, we'll talk after dinner. ”

Sprayed meals, fish and meat.

Wei Jiangping lives here, besides him, he also has daughter-in-law and little granddaughter. The cook was a nanny hired by her daughter-in-law.

In the dining room.

A few people just sat down and the car outside the courtyard rang in. Wei Jiangping glanced at his daughter-in-law and said softly: “Go outside and bring people in. If you catch up with dinner, add more chopsticks. ”

“Okay!”

Two minutes later, Tang Xiu and Late Nan were taken to the restaurant, and when he saw some of the people inside, he looked slightly dazed, because he never dreamed that he would meet someone he knew at the dinner table, and he was very reluctant to meet someone he knew.

“Don Hugh? What are you doing here? ”

Han slightly danced surprised to stand up and asked incredibly.

Tang Xiu said faintly: "Hello Teacher Han. ”

Han Qingdang glanced at Late Nan behind him and asked again: "Don Xiu, you haven't answered my words yet! How did you get here... Grandpa Wei? ”

Tang Xiu said, "I have a problem! ”

Wei Jiangping nodded at her daughter-in-law and said: "Add two bowls of chopsticks! ”

“A pair! ”

Late Nan took a step back and said indifferently.

Wei Jiangping frowned slightly, while Han Jintong gave a strange expression.

Han Qingdang laughed: “You're here with Tang Xiu, join us for dinner! Grandpa Wei's food here is delicious. ”

“No!”

Late Nan stepped back again, shook his head and refused.

Han Qingdang watched Late Nan and watched Tang Xiu again. She was confused by Tang Xiu's relationship with Late Nan. Just when she wanted to say something else, suddenly her heart jumped and she lost her voice: “I remember, you are the manager of the Baibang Tavern, no wonder I think you look familiar...”