The strongest animal trainer in the universe

Compared with a place like a national standard store like Midilit, the place Delingar chose was Huistean, which was enough to show his dominance.

Dringar, who can basically be said to hold most of the commercial circulation of the imperial capital in his hands, is a true upper class aristocrat without any water.

"Sir, do you have an appointment in advance?"

The smiling and gentle waiter blocked He Jiu's way.

He Jiu raised his eyebrows without appearing flustered.

"No, is this it?"

He Jiu gave the invitation card in his hand to the tall waiter.

Looking at this extremely rare but extremely familiar invitation card, he immediately made a gesture of invitation to He Jiu's waiter who showed a more gentle smile.

"Mr. Delin has been waiting for a long time, please go inside with our staff."

Let's just say, another waiter who received the invitation politely guided He Jiu all the way through the hall, corridor, and stairs of Huiste'an, and then all the way to the most luxurious and expensive top floor of Huiste'an.

The rotating floor moves in an extremely slow manner, quietly changing the top floor of the scenery outside the window every minute.

Many people have heard about Huistean's top floor in magazines and publicity, and the general public basically have no chance to see such a quiet and beautiful dining environment.

He Jiu appeared on the top floor with perfect layout and smiled at Dringar who was not far away.

Of course he knew that Dringal invited him to this kind of place just to show off his wealth, and despise himself by the way.

So He Jiu, who had been mentally prepared for a long time and didn't think too well of this so-called Uncle Delingar who was a son, sat opposite Delingar with a normal expression.

There was no hello, and no gesture of courtesy.

"As your best partner, you see me with such an impolite appearance?"

Delingal looked at He Jiu who was sitting across from him in big lala, and asked in a low voice, holding back his anger.

"Oh~ good evening uncle. Thank you uncle for inviting me to dinner. When will the food be served? I'm hungry."

He Jiu had no expression on his face, and after completing the question in an extremely perfunctory manner according to Dringal's intention, he said something that almost made Dringal jump up angrily.

"He Jiu! Who gave you the guts to speak to me like that?!"

Dringal couldn't help shaking while pinching the red wine glass in his hand.

"Uh... Uncle, why are you still angry after seeing each other so hard? What should you do if you are getting old and your body is angry? Come on, come on, let's order!"

"you!"

Dringal couldn't even utter a single redundant sarcasm forced by He Jiu's meal.

Seeing He Jiu's calm and breezy appearance, as if nothing was worrying about, Dringal originally wanted to show He Jiu a show of authority, but was instantly shattered by He Jiu, a heartless guy.

"Sir, I heard that Mr. Delin is here today, and our chef has specially prepared his specialty for you. Do you want to prepare it for you?"

The sweet waitress who smiled at Dringal was afraid that any inappropriate service would offend this rare big shot.

When He Jiu heard the introduction from the sweet female voice, he couldn't help lowering his head to study the menu.

Thinking about the first time I ate at a restaurant with Hui Zui, both of them were so distracted that they didn't taste the so-called delicacies.

It is rare for a local rich uncle to be the host at this moment, and He Jiu, who has no intention of saving money for his uncle, took the lead in talking to the waitress on the side with an excited smile that even Dringal had seen, and Dringal was almost suffocated. die.

"Chef? Specially prepared? Okay? That's great. It's the first time for me to dine at Huistean. In addition to your chef's specialty dishes, please serve all the dishes I drew! Attention! It’s all of them!”

With a happy face, He Jiu handed over the menu that he had almost ordered once, and handed it to the waitress with a smile on his face.

Looking at Dringal's unfriendly expression, he also looked at He Jiu's bright smile.

Subconsciously, the waitress, who took He Jiu's words as a life-saving straw, didn't even ask Dringal what else he needed, but exclaimed a little when he saw He Jiu's almost complete menu.

"He Jiu! I didn't call you here to care if you had dinner or not!"

Dringal watched the waitress leave, and finally couldn't help but slapped He Jiu on the table in anger to reprimand him.

Standing behind He Jiu, Zhan Baili was not worried about He Jiu at all.

And He Jiu looked at Dringal who suddenly got angry with a little innocent expression, frowning and pursing his lips, He Jiu finally looked at Dringal timidly.

Looking at the expression of He Jiu who finally understood where he came from, De Lingar just wanted to continue to reprimand He Jiu for his lack of rules and grounds, He Jiu spoke first and interrupted De Lingar who was about to speak again. Lingar.

"Uncle, that... Are you that... Didn't you bring enough money to go out today? Ah~ I'm so sorry, Uncle, I've been tired at school all day. I'm really hungry, so I accidentally ordered food Too much. That! Uncle, don’t worry, if you don’t have enough money today, I can ask Hui Zuo to send some over~”

"..."

The veins on the forehead of Dringal were suppressed by what he had thought up before, and his temperament hit his face.Now they all turned into fly ash in front of He Jiu.

"You bastard! Will I, Delingar, have no money to treat you to dinner?!"

Delingar, the legendary elegant son, will also be popular one day and stand up?

If this kind of thing is said, no one will believe it at all.

He Jiu looked at Dringal looking down at him with a ferocious face, and immediately looked at Dringal with an expression of "I'm so scared, I'm so scared."

……

"Forget it, I called you here today because I have something to talk to you about."

Dringal felt that the people dining at a few tables not far away seemed to have noticed him and were still whispering, so he had no choice but to sit back on his seat with a cold face.

"Oh... Uncle, what business do you have to avoid Huizu and talk to me alone? Is it related to what you said last time that you want to give Huizu the economic management of District D?" He Jiu In an instant, his eyes were shining again and he looked at Dringar.

Seeing He Jiu's eyes open to money, Dringal couldn't help but give He Jiu a sideways glance, and in his heart he despised He Jiu even more for this petty person.

"It's not your turn to speak about economic management. It's just a low-status male favorite. You'd better not treat yourself as a person."

Dringal was so drunk that he couldn't come up with any so-called euphemisms.

If ordinary people hear the hurtful things you say, they might really feel that their self-esteem is frustrated and then walk away.

But Delingar underestimated He Jiu.

Can He Jiu, who can make Hui most tempted, really be such a fragile person?

If this was the case, Hui Zuo wouldn't be so hesitant about He Jiu.

"Oh... Uncle, then I'll just eat, okay? I'm just a male pet, what business do you have to praise me and tell me, this male pet?"

He Jiu rolled his eyes at Delingar, with the expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"you!"

Dringal got a sip of red wine stuck in his throat, almost choked to death by He Jiu's eyes.

"Do you know this kid?"

Delingar didn't bother to talk to He Jiu, so he threw Dele Ruoxi's photos and information in front of He Jiu.

He Jiu drank a glass of tens of thousands of red wine, casually flipping through the information Dringar threw over.

"(⊙o⊙) Oh?~ Ruoxi is a beautiful woman?! You also know her?"

He Jiu couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the smiling and gentle goddess Ruoxi in the photo.

Listening to He Jiu calling Delei Ruoxi's name without any anger or jealousy, but with an intimate look on the contrary, Dringal felt another vein in his head pop.

"Her full name is De Lei Ruoxi, and she is a real lady who is virtuous and generous to all famous families. She is not only beautiful, but also has a high degree of education and strong abilities. She is a girl who is truly perfect in all aspects."

There was a proud smile on Dringal's lips, and he mentioned this celebrity who was trained by him.

Of course Dringar will have his pride and pride.

What is even more proud is that such an almost perfect woman is also the most prepared fiancée candidate for his nephew.

"Enenen... I have met the goddess Ruoxi, and she is indeed the type that all men like. She is simply the lover of my dreams, I said. Uncle, you are hiding everything? ~ Could it be that you are a big plan Have you found an aunt for Hui Zui? Hahaha, then I must congratulate uncle in advance~"

"He Jiu! Don't play dumb for me. I don't believe you don't know that Ruoxi is the best fiancée candidate I have prepared for you! Take a good look at yourself and think about how you can compare to her? You don't What kind of qualifications does this little person who came out of nowhere have? What ability does he have to be called the wife of a general of the Imperial Army?

I don't want you to talk so much nonsense, He Jiu, if you are a smart person, I think you'd better be able to understand your status and status, it is impossible to really become a suitable couple with Hui.Even now Hui Sui has a momentary crush on you, but as the days go by, do you think about what makes you worthy of being Hui Sui compared to Ruo Xi?It’s not that I underestimate you, Huizu is always paying his hard work and enthusiasm for the Imperial Army, and you...how much can you and Huizu have in common? "

After Dringal finished speaking, he watched He Jiu sitting there dumbfounded for a long time, thinking that He Jiu had finally been told by him, and reflected on it.

Delingar, who finally felt refreshed in his heart, finally raised his eyebrows proudly, watching He Jiu still petrified on the seat.

Delingar, who was in a much better mood immediately, heard He Jiu's weak voice after a long time.

"uncle……"

"Huh?~"

Deringar, who was still in a good mood, gave He Jiu a little face and responded.

"That, uncle. To tell you the truth, I... have long wanted to divorce Hui Zui! Uncle, I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth. When Hui Zui proposed to me before! I always felt that Hui Zui There is a problem with the aesthetics of this product, and there is a hole in the brain!"

"Huh?! What did you say?!"

Dringal's eyes widened instantly.

"Uncle, let me tell you, don't be surprised! He is the best~ It seems... a bit weird by nature... I like men. I told him before that I am a straight man, straight Men are the kind of people who don’t accept men and men falling in love and getting married. Then Hui Zui told me that if I’m with him, I can still be the man’s side~

Hey~ Uncle!You say you!You didn't even find out what your nephew's preferences are, and arranged for him some fiancee. Aren't you the most self-willed and depraved?

Before, I couldn’t understand why Hui Zuo proposed to me after meeting me, but now I understand, Uncle, you and your father always introduce those soft girls to Xiao Hui most, how can they be satisfied and want to be cared for? Is Xiaohui the most lacking in love? ~Hey~”

He Jiu finished talking to Delingar in a low voice, and then shook his head helplessly...

A face that seems to have finally understood why Hui's taste is so strange, regardless of the petrified and cracked expression of Delingar sitting opposite He Jiu, staring at his eyes.

He Jiu looked at Dringar with a petrified face, drank the red wine in his hand relaxedly, and continued to add oil and vinegar to these smeared illusions.

"Uncle, don't you think you are your nephew's husband? You said that you didn't care about him when you were young, and you didn't even ask your nephew's preferences, so you decided on a fiancee for your nephew, a blind date~ Isn't this forcing Hui to marry casually, so as to avoid uncoordinated life after marriage?

Although I really don't like Xiao Huizui's model very much, but after all Huizui treats me really well.At night, I was up and he was down and said in super harmony.And oh~ you see, in order to fulfill the duties of a good man, I have been exercising most for your nephew.

You also know that being a soldier is stressful~ There is nothing wrong with these small hobbies and sexual interests~

Seeing that you are so worried today, the husband and wife in my family have a harmonious life, a common language and so on.I am also a family with you, so I won't go around with you anymore.

I just hope that you know these words, and don't question Hui most face to face.You also know that Hui's most private life is a private life, but he is still a general of the Imperial Army after all.The issue of face is still very important~ So uncle, you see, I have said all this, and I hope you will take care of your nephew in the future, don't always patronize and arrange mistresses for Hui most without knowing anything, whether he likes it or not, If you poke him in pain, you will hurt yourself~"

After He Jiu babbled serious nonsense to Delingar, who was completely out of his mind, the dishes he had ordered before began to be served one after another.

Smelling the moving aroma on the table, and looking at the petrified face of the extremely calm and domineering Prince Delin opposite.

He Jiu raised a harmless smile, opened his stomach and ate happily.

But Zhan Baili standing behind He Jiu couldn't hold back his serious face several times, and was amused by He Jiu's serious nonsense.

For some reason, looking at the always domineering young master of the Delin family, he really looked completely dumbfounded by the truth that He Jiu said.

Even Zhan Baili couldn't help the urge to laugh secretly.

And Zhan Baili, who was trying to keep a cold face here, of course didn't care where the unappetizing He Jiu was enjoying eating alone.

"Not bad, not bad! As expected of the chef's craftsmanship, it's worth it..."

He Jiu ate and drank, completely ignoring the expression of the still-shocked Delingar who couldn't believe the truth He Jiu said.

Prince Tuludrin sat on an expensive chair and muttered to himself, "My nephew of Dringar, how could he like...how...how..."

"Ah!"

Hui Zuo, who was still at home waiting for He Jiu to come back, felt a familiar chill behind his back.