Explosive! Xuanmen boss is rectifying the entertainment industry

Pei Qingyan and the little zombie looked at each other.

That look seemed to say, "There is such a good thing!"

Pei Qingyan acted quickly this time.

The little zombie was very strong and helped him carry the person.

When He Fanqu saw that they were going to take his son with them, he quickly held out his hand and said, "No, no, I'll have someone take him there..."

"We are all family, there is nothing to worry about." Grandpa Pei waved his hand casually: "Brother Fanyue, have some tea."

He was not sure whether Pei Zhaozhi knew the truth. If he was too defensive, it would arouse suspicion.

He had no choice but to retract his hand and take a sip of tea.

Grandpa Pei picked up the tea cake, peeled it, and then put it aside. He picked up the teapot and filled it for him. He sighed and said, "The last time we drank tea together was when Zhengrong passed away, right?"

Pei Zhengrong, the third son of the Pei family.

He Fanqiu's hand holding the tea trembled, and the tea in the cup overflowed and wet his fingers. He looked quietly at the rippled surface of the tea, the flesh on his face twitched, and his thoughts seemed to go back to the past.

Pei Laosan was the only one he almost failed.

Pei Laosan's job requires her to be away from home for long periods of time. She planned to go home on her rare day off, but before she left, she fell into a trap set for her.

That day, he took the initiative to talk to her and just said a few words.

She was then led into a closed space, where two unlicensed welders were assigned to weld inside. The high temperature caused the copper-nickel coating on the hull to release toxic gases.

In the end, she and the welder were all poisoned to death, and the incident was determined to be an accident.

He still remembered her painful questioning before she died: "He Fanqiu... I know it was you, you cut off all contact, right? It was you who killed my eldest brother and second brother, right? He Fanqiu... You are ungrateful, you will not die well... cough cough... Grandpa... Grandpa..."

In the pinhole lens installed in advance, the third brother turned over, scratching his neck hard, his eyes were bloodshot, and his legs left marks on the ground.

He Fanqiu, whose name was called out, stared at the camera, feeling panic in his heart. However, since he accepted Quanli's invitation, there was no turning back!

He Fanqiu's eyes were a little dazed, and he suddenly found that the tea seemed to reflect his bloodshot eyes.

He let go of his hand in panic, and the teacup fell on the table with a "bang". The cup did not break, but all the tea spilled.

Grandpa Pei narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone: "What's wrong with Brother Fanzhou?"

He Fanqu suddenly woke up and wiped his face quickly: "It's okay, what did you just say?"

"The last time we drank tea together was when Zhengrong passed away." Grandpa Pei raised his chin towards the tea cake and said, "This tea cake is from the same piece. I sealed it up and sent it to you. The taste hasn't changed much, has it?"

He Fanqi's Adam's apple rolled, and a layer of cold sweat climbed up his back. He pulled the corners of his lips and said, "Zhao Zhi, I have never studied tea, so naturally I can't taste the difference."

"That's true. You were never interested in these things before." Grandpa Pei retracted his gaze and poured him another cup of tea.

He Fanqi looked at the tea, but did not dare to reach out for it, for fear of seeing those eyes again.

At this moment, there was movement at the door.

"Grandpa, is there anyone coming to our house?"

Pei Qingchuan loosened his sleeves and walked in slowly. He was tall and slender, and gave off an oppressive vibe as soon as he walked in.

He was followed by bodyguards led by one in a steel helmet, and behind the bodyguards were several bodyguards of different range, looking defensive.

In fact, when they stopped Pei Qingchuan outside just now, the two sides almost had a fight, but they recognized Pei Qingchuan and gave way.

"He...Grandpa."

Pei Qingchuan called out hesitantly, then took off his coat and walked over slowly.

He asked, "Are you here to see Grandpa today?"

The boy has grown into an independent man, and just the way he bends down to sit reveals his calmness and confidence.

He Fanqiu clenched his fists slightly on his knees, and showed a kind smile of an elder: "Yes, I haven't had time to come here. I just happened to be free recently. It's been a long time since I chatted with Xiaojiu. He has really grown up."

"Because you're too busy."

Pei Qingchuan's tone was gentle, and no emotion could be heard. He lowered his long eyelashes, hiding the coldness in his eyes.

Grandpa Pei glanced at him and handed him a cup of tea: "Have a cup to warm you up."

He Fanqu saw Pei Qingchuan take the teacup, and gently twisted the cup with his jade-like fingers and played with it, but he had no intention of drinking it.

His eyes flickered, and he asked indirectly, "Xiao Jiu, have you encountered any problems recently?"

Pei Qingchuan looked up in surprise: "Why do you ask that?"

He Fanqi pursed his lips and said carefully, "I heard that you have been visiting your superiors frequently recently. If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me. The relationship between our two families is definitely more solid than others."

Pei Qingchuan laughed softly, then he covered his lips and said, "Sorry... I just thought of something."

He didn't know what the scope was: "Hmm?"

"Remembered the gift my girlfriend gave me."

Pei Qingchuan rummaged in his coat pocket and took out a palm-sized velvet box.

The topic changed a bit suddenly. He Fanqi frowned and said, "Oh? What is it?"

Pei Qingchuan pointed the velvet box in a direction and pointed it at the range: "You should see it yourself."

Click!

He opened the box.

The two were very close, only one seat apart.

Pei Qingchuan deliberately handed the box over to him, and He Fanqi could only widen his eyes and pretend to be very interested.

He was not mentally prepared at all, and just stared blankly at a pair of blue eyeballs, or to be more precise, completely dug out eyeballs!

These two eyeballs seem to overlap with those bloodshot eyes!

He Fanqiu's heart suddenly contracted, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. His face, which was not rosy to begin with, instantly lost all its color and became as pale as paper.

Pei Qingchuan said indifferently: "I was also shocked when I saw it for the first time."

So I wear it on my body to scare you to death, old man.

He did not close the velvet box, but placed it on the table, deliberately adjusting it to an angle where he could see it when he lowered his head.

He Fanqiu leaned back, his fingers gripping the sofa, his lips trembling slightly, and his whole body revealed an unspeakable resistance and fear.

Pei Qingchuan took a sip of tea and suddenly asked, "Did you know that there will be some action soon?"

He glanced sideways at He Fanchu and deliberately spoke unclearly.

He Fanqiu let out a breath and pretended to be calm: "What action?"

"You didn't know?"

Pei Qingchuan was a little surprised, and then said in a serious tone: "Such a big decision didn't go through you, could the He family be excluded?"

He Fanqiu had been chasing power all his life. When he heard that he was excluded, his head exploded: "What do you mean? Xiaojiu, our two families are closely related. If there is any rumor, you can't hide it from Grandpa!"