Close Mad Son-in-law

The car started slowly.

　　 In the rearview mirror, Chu Yun saw the Shenlongying driver who had sent him back to the city, making a call in the rain. And is recording the license plate number of this car.

　　 Obviously, the driver is not at ease. And to find out the details of this car through the resources of Shenlongying.

　　 But for Chu Yun, he doesn't have to be so troublesome.

　　 Asking directly is the simplest and clearest way.

　　 "Who is your leader?" Chu Yun lit a cigarette and opened the car window.

　　 The air in the car is not circulating, which makes people a little dull.

　　 The middle-aged man pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose without giving an answer directly. Instead, he asked, "Is Mr. Chu busy now? If I am free. I will take you to a place. You can get answers there for everything."

　　 "How do I know that you were not sent by the Cao family? In case you assassinate me. Who am I going to tell you?" Chu Yun took a cigarette and asked with a smile.

　　 The middle-aged man heard the words, and a knowing smile flashed across his decent face: "Mr. Chu. You overestimate the Cao family."

Or. Chu Yun underestimated himself too much!

　　 This sounds too arrogant. Not in line with the style of middle-aged people. When I reached the lips, I didn't say anything.

　　 Chu Yun leaned back in his chair and glanced at the rain scene outside the window: "Let's go, then. I have one condition."

　　 "You said." The middle-aged man was very pleased.

　　 Everyone said that Chu Yun was a thorn. It is a very rampant Chu family.

　　 Judging from the current way of getting along, he is fairly polite. Even in the face of an uninvited guest like yourself. Basic respect was also given.

　　 "I am more particular about food. Don't perfuse me for lunch. I am not happy when I eat," Chu Yun said.

　　 "Definitely." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded. Order the driver to go straight to the destination.

　　 After about half an hour of touching it.

　　 The car slowly drove to a small attic courtyard.

　　 Mingming is within the third ring road. But it gives people the feeling of being quiet. The nearby security system has also reached the highest level.

　　 It is obvious that the owner of this attic has a very high status.

　　 plus the impression left by middle-aged Xu Yi to Chu Yun.

　　 The power of the owner of the attic in Sijiucheng is still above the Cao family.

　　 "Mr. Chu. It's here."

　　 The middle-aged man got out of the car first and opened the car door for Chu Yun.

　　 At this time, the cold rain stopped, and the air was filled with refreshing clarity. After the new rain in the empty mountain, under the tree-lined and quiet attic environment, Chu Yun's depression of saying goodbye to Shenlongying gradually improved.

　　 at least not as depressed as before.

　　 Chu Yun got out of the car and glanced at the entrance of the small courtyard.

　　 Nothing special. In addition to the strong security system. Regardless of the architectural style or the floor space, it is not luxurious.

　　 Of course, one can have such a small courtyard in the Forty-Nine City, a city where every inch of land and money is rich. Enough to show your identity.

　　 A path is paved with warm cobblestones in the front yard.

　　 is planted with flowers and plants on both sides, even in the deep winter, it still gives the atmosphere of birds and flowers.

　　 Under the guidance of Xu Yi, Chu Yun entered the main building. Sitting on the sofa in the living room.

　　 The tea is on the water very quickly. Xu Yi also went upstairs non-stop to report.

　　 Not long after, a middle-aged man a few years older than Xu Yi walked down.

　　 He is dressed in casual clothes and his face is not angry or pretentious. The facial features with thick eyebrows and big eyes give people a very decent first impression.

　　 Chu Yun hesitated, did not get up to greet him.

　　 Although Xu Yi's attitude is pretty good. But the starting point seems to be wrong. And also take their own files.

　　 From Chu Yun's perspective, this matter is basically impossible to talk about. There is no need to pretend to be a gentleman.

　　The middle-aged man seems to be very concerned about Chu Yun's arrogance.

　　He walked with his hands in his hands and looked at Chu Yun condescendingly. A thoughtful look appeared on the knife-like majestic face.

　　 "My last name is Xu."

　　 The middle-aged man walked forward and slowly sat on the opposite side of Chu Yun.

　　 Pu'er on the table is steaming. Fruit snacks are also fresh and delicious.

　　 But there is no good wine and food that Chu Yun asked for.

　　 Chu Yun, who had been hungry for most of the day, was very depressed and disappointed.

　　 "Are you two relatives?" Chu Yun poured half a cup of Pu'er, and picked up the plate to eat fruit snacks.

　　 Many years of military service have taught Chu Yun a truth.

　　 As long as there is something to eat, as long as it can be eaten. No matter how unpalatable it is, it doesn't meet the appetite. You must also fill your stomach first.

　　 This is also one of the key factors for him to survive the enchantment.

　　 If you want to rest on someone else, even if you are not tortured to death by suppressed emotions, your body will not be able to bear it and can't stand it.

I am full. Sufficient physical strength. Only then have the energy to do other things.

　　 "He is my brother." The middle-aged man pursed his lips and said. But he never looked away from Chu Yun.

　　 Chu Yun nodded slightly, and then suddenly asked: "You are the leader of your brother."

　　 "No." The middle-aged man shook his head lightly. "We are not a system."

　　 Chu Yun heard the words, raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Yi: "Didn't you just say, take me to see your leader? Why do you want to see your brother? And, my lunch? Why is it not ready yet?"

　　 Chu Yun poured the little Pu'er left, and said solemnly: "You have no integrity."

　　 Xu Yi was stunned. Just about to explain.

　　The middle-aged man said, "Although I am not his leader. But today's affairs, I can call the shots. Including the grievances between you and the Cao family. I can also help you to coordinate."

　　 The middle-aged man went straight to the subject and said calmly.

　　 In those dark eyes, there was a gleam of composure and determination.

　　 At first glance, it is a big man who has been in high position for a long time~www.wuxiahere.com~ if you can make the decision. Chu Yun put down the tea cup and frowned slightly. "Can you prepare a table of food for me first?" I'm really hungry. "

　　 The middle-aged man was stunned. Although I was confused in every way, I couldn't accept Chu Yun's style. But he still took a look at Xu Yi. He pursed his lips and said, "Let the kitchen prepare wine and food."

"Ok."

　　 Xu Yi led the way.

　　 But the line of sight has always stayed on Chu Yun.

　　 This young man is too weird. It's too demon.

　　 As the true eldest grandson of the Chu family.

　　 His little half-life resume is too legendary. It's also incredible.

　　 But as long as he thinks of his father and mother, he understands and feels relieved.

　　 don't know how many chefs are in the kitchen of this loft. After half an hour, a large table of delicious food is on the table. And the ingredients are first-class, the color and fragrance are delicious.

　　 After the three of them came to the table. Xu Yi is in charge of pouring the wine. Then sit in the most horned position. Like the kind of close friend who is inconvenient to participate in the conversation. It is a great honor to be on the table.

　　 "Xu Yi should have mentioned it to you, right?" Xu Jinglei took a sip of wine. But did not move the chopsticks.

　　 It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 For the Xu family, whose work, rest, and diet are extremely strict. It's long past time for lunch.

　　 The two came to the table, just talking to Chu Yun. Not responsible for accompany eating.

　　 Chu Yun poked an authentic lion's head with his chopsticks, and ate it hungrily.

　　 After killing a lion head, he nodded, drank half a glass of wine and said, "You want to accept me as a little brother?"