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Chapter 83: Hongmen Banquet? (Part 2)

Without too many polite etiquettes, Chen Ming and Huang Guozhang were also close friends. After sitting down, they immediately entered a state of talk. Huang Guozhang poured a glass of wine and asked the woman named "Xianling" to send it over and put it in front of Chen Ming.

Although Huang Guozhang had an old appearance, he had a strong aura in every move. He smiled at Chen Ming kindly and said, "To be honest, I'm a little surprised that you can come as promised, Mr. Chen."

This sentence does taste a bit.

Chen Ming held the wine glass and a disdainful sneer appeared in his heart, but there was no change in his expression, and he still looked sincere and sincere. He nodded, pretending not to understand Huang Guozhang's voice, smiled silly, and said, "Where is Mr. Huang? You are the elder of my old man, and even my elder. If you call me, how can I break the appointment?"

Chen Ming knew in his heart that Huang Guozhang seemed to have guessed something, but he was not sure. Otherwise, the one who sat here today would not be Chen Ming, but the boss of the Ji family in Anhui.

It is because of this uncertainty that Chen Ming does not have to carry any self-defense items. Huang Guozhang dared not kill him here, and Chen Ming knew very well.

So Chen Ming knew this Hongmen Banquet, and the worst result was that both sides had a quarrel on the spot, and then went back and used their own means in the future.

After all, what is a Chen Ming? Huang Guozhang really didn't take a nineteen-year-old baby seriously. Chen Ming is not the same as Jiangsu. The main owner of Jiangsu is Chen Changsheng.

After pouring the wine for Chen Ming, the beautiful woman turned around and sat next to Huang Guozhang.

"This is my goddaughter, Xianling, has no name. I took it out of the orphanage and called it until now." Huang Guozhang introduced.

Chen Ming immediately understood. Although there was a little regret in his eyes, his expression was so sincere. He gave a thumbs up and said, "Old Huang is so lucky."

The word "fortune" only praises but not criticizes him, which makes Huang Guozhang quite pleasant to hear.

After all, in this society, the word "godfather" is not so simple than in the past. If a beautiful woman on the street holds an lv bag in her hand, makes a phone call, muttering softly, "godfather" and "godfather" keep calling, she will definitely be rolled by a large group of people.

The same is true at this moment.

Chen Ming was too lazy to care about whether Huang Guozhang and this beautiful woman had a real relationship with godfather and goddaughter or whatever. Anyway, it had nothing to do with his focus today, so Chen Ming didn't ask anything. He picked up the wine glass, toasted Huang Guozhang, then pursed his lips and said, "Old Huang, to be honest, I'm young and have few things to see, but my old man said that in Jiangsu, the Chen family may keep their word, but it may not be necessary for other places outside Jiangsu. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you will rely on you, Mr. Huang from Anhui."

Of course, Huang Guozhang could not fully believe what Chen Ming said. His black and white eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked a little surprised and said, "Has Chen Changsheng said such things?"

"No, you and my old man are family friends. My father often tells me that he respects you very much." Chen Ming was too lazy to care about the authenticity of Huang Guozhang's expression, but he was sure that this flattery was definitely not slapped on the horse's hooves.

Huang Guozhang was observing Chen Ming, and Chen Ming was also observing Huang Guozhang. One was an old fox who had been in Anhui for many years, and the other was a very cunning and inconsistent with the age of the Chen family. The two had just finished a glass of wine. Under the seemingly peaceful and peaceful dinner, there were countless undercurrents surging.

The two of them seemed to be within a relatively high or low range, but at this moment, Mr. Chen was not at a disadvantage.

"Hahaha, don't say, if your old man Fugui died a few years later, the Chen family is not like this now. But don't worry, when I met your grandfather back then, he told me that if his descendants have difficulties, please give it to me. I have never forgotten this sentence after so many years." Huang Guozhang's tone relaxed slightly, and Chen Ming could feel that the atmosphere of the entire dinner was not as nervous as before.

After playing such a card of love, Chen Ming did not do anything, as if he was sorry for the sensational atmosphere deliberately created by the great Anhui prince Huang Guozhang. Chen Ming picked up the wine glass and was about to say something, his eyes suddenly turned red, his words suddenly became chaotic, and he could not even say a word.

"... Mr. Huang... Why are you talking about these things?... I was really ignorant at that time... I was actually quarreling with him the day before he left... Now when I think about it... I regret it... I really... I regret..."

A strong sense of crying suddenly surged up. Chen Ming turned his head and took a rest for a while before slowly turning around, sucking in constant breath, trying to calm his emotions.

I have to say that Mr. Chen's acting skills have reached a state of superb level.

This crying was half true and half false, indeed combined with some Chen Ming's longing for his grandfather, but it would never be so exaggerated. However, it was more than enough to scare Huang Guozhang in front of him.

Huang Guozhang's eyes suddenly softened. He stretched out his hand, stroked Chen Ming's hair through the dining table, and said heavily: "Good boy..."

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Chapter completed!