The years when I was an old man

Cen Yalun turned her head and glanced at Lao Hei. There was rare anger on her face.

"Do you know where this place is? How dare you fool around here?"

As she said this, she seemed to realize that there was no need to tell Lao Hei this.

Then he turned his head, looked at me, and continued:

"Chu Liu, your people don't know the rules. This is Wutong Street. Haojiang has been in turmoil for so many years. Anyone who makes trouble here will eventually be punished!"

Since I met Yalun Cen, this is the most serious tone she has ever taken.

Qi Lan on the side also looked worried. She looked at me from time to time, but she didn't dare to say anything.

"I'm sorry, Miss Cen..."

As soon as I spoke, Cen Yalun immediately interrupted me.

"Chu Sixu, this is not something to be embarrassed about. This is Wutong Street, or the door of my Cen family. I can't protect your friend in this matter..."

With that said, Cen Yalun looked back at Qi Lan and said indifferently:

"Alan, arrange for this gentleman to be sent to court. Just say that he is causing trouble on Wutong Street!"

Qi Lan looked at me hesitantly, then at Cen Yalun.

She wanted to say something, but couldn't.

How could Cen Yalun not know Qi Lan's conflict at this moment?

Her eyebrows twisted together involuntarily, and she turned to look at Qi Lan.

"Alan, I'm talking to you!"

Lao Hei on the side looked solemn, walked directly to Miss Qi, and said:

"Miss Qi, Lao Hei has always been responsible for one person's work. This matter has nothing to do with anyone else. Come on, I'll go see the official with you!"

Ma Murong, who endured the pain at the steps, looked proud, and the old accountant next to him also kept laughing sinisterly.

Qi Lan sighed and was about to speak.

I suddenly raised my hand and stopped Lao Hei.

"You can't go!"

Cen Yalun was suddenly startled, turned to look at me, and asked:

"Mr. Chu, what are you doing?"

I also stared at Cen Yalun and said slowly:

"Miss Cen, it is true that we were wrong in this matter. I also know that Wutong Street has the rules of Wutong Street, but I also have my own principles for being a human being. I have always ignored family and friends. Lao Hei is mine. Brother, either you take me away today. Or, no one can let him go to see the official!"

Cen Yalun was stunned immediately, and she looked at me as if she couldn't believe it.

Ma Murong and the old accountant next to him smiled even more happily.

This round, we suffered a hidden loss.

Ma Murong has long known the rules of Wutong Street, and he has been deliberately irritating us just now.

Cen Yalun's eyes gradually changed, and her voice was full of dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Chu, do you think this is what you are doing as an adult? If you insist on doing this, I don't mind sending you there too!"

Qi Lan became even more nervous, and she gently touched my arm.

But I didn't move, just stared at Cen Yalun.

I know very well that falling out with Cen Yalun will not do me any good.

In Haojiang, I am no match for her.

But one thing I didn't understand was that this house belonged to their family.

And she didn't know the old accountant, but why did she decide to place the bet in her suite that day?

For a moment, the atmosphere at the door seemed a little tense.

Even Brother Bao, who had agreed to give me a platform, was standing aside at the moment, not daring to make any statement.

Just as the two of us were confronting each other, we saw an Audi car not far away slowly driving towards our direction.

Audis are very common in Haojiang, but this car is a little different.

Its license plate is an ordinary white background with black characters, but there is a red word "Shi" in front of the license plate.This is obviously the embassy's car.

The moment he saw the car, Cen Yalun's frown deepened.

She turned to look at me and became even angrier.

"People from the embassy also live in this street. Now things have become like this. On the sixth day of the lunar month, no one can protect you!"

I couldn't help but frown. I knew that Cen Yalun didn't just say it casually.

While he was talking, Audi had already driven over.

As soon as the car stopped, the driver immediately got out of the car.

The driver was a European with a high nose and a pair of white gloves on his hands.

I saw him walking to the back door and opening the car door respectfully.

Brother Bao, who was standing behind me, said softly:

"Master Chu Liu, we are really in trouble this time. You'd better contact your Baidao friends in the mainland as soon as possible. Otherwise, the matter will get bigger and bigger. There is really no way to end it..."

The car door had been opened, and a pair of exquisite leather shoes stepped on the ground.

Brother Bao's voice did not stop, he continued:

"Although Haojiang has returned, many people are still very soft-hearted. When they see Lao Portuguese, especially those from the embassy, ​​they feel a little shorter..."

The person in the car has already got out, but this person is not a foreigner.

He has a Chinese face, wearing a well-dressed suit and a confident and elegant smile.

The moment I saw him, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Fang Chukai!

The person who got out of the car was actually him!

I knew that Fang Chukai had great hands and eyes, but I didn't expect that he could get out of the embassy car.

It seems that I still don't understand him very well.

"Miss Cen, we meet again!"

Fang Chu walked towards us with a gentlemanly smile on his face.

After greeting Cen Yalun, he patted me on the shoulder and said:

"On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, I heard that you were having a card game, so I came here specially to see the excitement!"

Before I could say anything, he looked at Ma Murong, who was injured by Lao Hei, and said with a smile:

"Master Ma, why did you accidentally hurt yourself? But I think it's okay, it's probably a skin injury! It doesn't affect the viewing of the game, let's go in!"

Ma Murong hesitated, and his eyes fell on the Audi car on the street.