This is the highest manifestation of brotherhood, Du Ruo rested her chin and looked at Xie Yuchen who was so fierce that even a pink shirt couldn't hide it.

This is the most outstanding talent of Jiumen's generation. In fact, he has carried far more than what he has received. It is not difficult to imagine the hardships of being able to keep this family business, but He chose to believe in Wu Xie, even if he didn't know anything, it didn't prevent him from turning back without hesitation.

Du Ruo had noticed Xie Yuchen's appearance a long time ago. He looks handsome but is definitely not feminine. That face is properly idol-level, but it is rare to be able to wear such a pink color with a murderous look. It can be seen that he is not a very cold person, he is the gentlest and the coolest, the most cautious and the most daring, the combination of various personalities makes him have an extremely attractive mysterious temperament.

This man was burdened with shackles from birth, and the Xie family with a great family and business brought him not happiness, but countless invisible dangers, like walking on the edge of a cliff, if he was a little careless, what was waiting for him would be crushed to pieces ending.

But such a shrewd and decisive man, so rational that he was almost indifferent, was willing to gamble his family fortune for Wu Xie's chess game, and he did not hesitate to lose his life.

Du Ruo suddenly felt a little eyesore, she thought of that Xie Jiuye who played countless chess games in Xie Yulou and was good at planning.If Master Jiu knew that his grandson had grown up to be so outstanding, he would definitely... feel distressed, feel sorry for him walking his own old path, feel sorry for him taking off his costume, and plan every step of the way.

"Not to mention whether I will help you or not," Zhang Rishan's fingertips slid across the wooden fence, and his voice could not distinguish between emotions and anger: "Wu Xie is going to Gutongjing, so I won't let it go."

Hearing Zhang Rishan's words, Du Ruo, who was pulled out of his thoughts, chuckled, raised his eyes and gave him a blank look: "Brother Adjutant, when will you get rid of your stubbornness and soft heart?"

Now it was Zhang Rishan's turn to be helpless, he looked back at Du Ruo, feeling a little headache: "Ruoer..."

Du Ruo ignored him, leaned forward and asked Xie Yuchen, "Little Junior Brother, I guess you haven't sung for a long time, right?"

Hearing the words, Xie Yuchen walked across the stage step by step with some regret, "Yeah, I haven't sung for a long time."

"You are very talented," Du Ruoyi leaned on the fence and looked at Xie Yuchen, his hands, eyes, body and steps. He has worked hard since he was a child. His voice is clear and pleasant, and his figure is good. This is a rare talent. Grandpa enjoys the meal.

Du Ruo felt that if Xie Yuchen put on Yu Ji's makeup, she would be able to see Master again.

"Chen Pi and I are not suitable for singing operas. You are the only one who can inherit the master's mantle. When all this is over, please sing an opera for me."

Xie Yuchen curled his lips into a smile: "Okay, if I'm still alive at that time."

"Don't be so discouraged when you talk at a young age," Du Ruo chuckled. She brushed her bangs on her forehead and said with some nostalgia: "Everyone in the Nine Sects was in charge of the family back then. Nine Masters treated me the best, and I did not miss it. Get good things in his hands, you are the grandson of Master Jiu and my junior brother, I will always protect you."

She looked at the helpless and doting man who was smiling beside her. If Zhang Rishan's goals weren't too big and he was carrying the Buddha's will, she would have wanted to take up Zhang Rishan's mission.

No one is an Iron Man, and they will get tired after a long time.

Xie Yuchen smiled warmly, and the awe-inspiring aura on his body melted a little with this smile. He looked up at Zhang Rishan, and fixed his gaze on Du Ruo: "Thank you, senior sister."

Du Ruo smiled, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Xie Yuchen's cell phone ring. He answered the phone, smiled, said "I'll be there in a while", and hung up the phone. He looked up at Du Ruo and Zhang Rishan and said: " It's Fatty, Senior Sister and President Zhang, do you want to have dinner together?"

The hot soup in the big copper pot was tumbling, and the fat man took a chopstick of fresh and tender mutton, rinsed it in the soup, picked it up, and ate it. At the end, he squinted his eyes and sighed comfortably: "In Beijing, there is nothing more refreshing than eating a pot in winter." thing."

As for why they didn't go to the Crescent Hotel for dinner, the fat man said that they had made great contributions to the reconstruction of the Crescent Hotel. Boss Yin didn't welcome them very much, and it is said that there is still a nine-figure account hanging on Xie Yuchen's head.

He took a sip of beer, looked at the cheerful Du Ruo who was eating, "I said Master Hua, we have known each other for so many years, why didn't I know you have a senior sister?"

"I just found out," Xie Yuchen said, holding vegetables in his hands non-stop: "My senior sister went to cultivate immortality, and she just came back recently."

Zhang Rishan curled his lips into a smile, which was clearly what Du Ruo had said when he was fooling Xie Yuchen.

Du Ruo swallowed what was in his mouth, lightly avoided this difficult-to-explain question, looked at Xie Yuchen and said, "Little brother is versatile in both civil and military affairs, master should love you very much, unlike me and brother, who are always treated by master." Punishment to kneel."

Zhang Rishan interjected, "He is a junior after all."

Xie Yuchen knew that his grandfather sent him to Hong's house because of the internal turmoil in Xie's family at that time, so he called Er Yuehong "Second Grandpa" instead of "Master" most of the time.

He smiled and recalled: "When my wife was still there, master was afraid of making her sad and rarely mentioned my senior sister. After my wife passed away, my master often mentioned you. It can be seen that I miss my senior sister very much."

Du Ruo pursed her lips and said, "I miss them too."

Zhang Rishan couldn't see Du Ruo's gloomy look, so he changed the topic lightly: "Wu Xie is quick, the remaining few are not fuel-efficient lamps, we still have to guard against them."

Speaking of business, even the fat man held back his smile, and clicked his tongue: "These companies are really slowing down."

Xie Yuchen also frowned and put down his chopsticks: "They have been operating here for many years, and they also know a few well-known people, so it's not a solution to keep them looking for trouble like this."

"People with status?" Du Ruo snorted nonchalantly: "Since ancient times, the most indispensable thing in Sijiu City is people with status."

She picked up a chopstick and put choy sum in Zhang Rishan's bowl, and looked up at the two people opposite, "Leave this to me, unless they don't want business in Beijing, they won't be able to go anywhere in the near future."

"It's a good relationship." The fat man smiled and sighed again, "Since my little brother came home to watch the gate, he has locked himself in the basement for five years, it's not easy."

About Zhang Qiling's news, as long as you have the heart to inquire, it is not difficult to know some news, as long as you eat this bowl of rice, there is no one who doesn't know. How do you say that, although people have disappeared for many years, there are always people in the world. his legend.

Du Ruo nodded thoughtfully, so, this is the shocking overall situation that Wu Xie spent five years deducing, and almost exhausted all his energy to set up this situation, and also gave Jiumen a chance to break free from his fate. Chance.

The conspiracy of the Wang family has entangled several generations of members of the Nine Sects, and everyone seems to have reached their limit. This battle is quite a bit of a success or failure.

So Wu Xie set up this game, and Zhang Rishan and others probably thought it was such an opportunity.

They all said that Wu Xie had changed, but in fact he hadn't. He worked so hard because he hoped that others would be well.Although he is no longer naive, his original intention remains the same.

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