Chapter 334

Your good stratagem was ruined by such a young man. Ha ha, you can't think of it.

Now that the other party has drawn up the plan, Ning Tianyu decides to wait for the opportunity and not scare the snake. He wants to see what tricks the other party has.

"You've been lurking for so many years. I'd like to see if you're still as stupid as you used to be. Hum, you can't fight me, and your descendants can't do it!"

Ning Tianyu is not sure whether Ning fan recognized him, but for today's plan, he can't take the initiative to pick out.

Chu Yan couldn't understand his thoughts for a moment when he saw the other person's hesitation, but he knew that every move of their old fox had deep meaning. Ning Tianyu didn't call him out of concern.

Ning Tianyu was worried and agreed: "there are many pests in any place. It's time to get rid of them. If Chu Dong has any need in the capital, I can do my best."

"There's no need to worry about this little thing. If Ning Dong is ever interested, why don't you come to eastern Guangdong for a visit? I'll certainly do my best to entertain you. "

"I will definitely go to Yuedong." Ning Tianyu sneered in his heart. Since you have decided to fight against me, I don't mind letting the Chu family disappear from the world. Then I will go to East Guangdong, but East Guangdong is in my pocket.

"But I heard that Chu Dong has been in southern Sichuan recently. There are so many beauties in southern Sichuan. Is it because Chu Dong has been wandering in his hometown of gentleness and I don't know where to go?"

"Ha ha, when you are old, how dare you linger in the gentle hometown."

"In those days, the reputation of Chu Dong spread widely among the aristocratic families." Ning Tianyu said, can't help but remember that man, when his reputation is more Chuyan, I don't know how many women infatuated with him.

In this regard, Ning Tianyu hated teeth itching, why so many women are infatuated with a few prodigals? Is it natural?

Ning Tianyu wakes up from the painful memories and calms down.

In his trance, Chu Yan also remembered the years of his life. It was the best time in his life. He was accompanied by his brothers, had good wine in his hand, and had a beautiful woman on his side. He was more happy than an immortal.

"Well, when my daughter is old, she has to take care of her." Chu Yan said with emotion.

Ning Tianyu pushed the boat along the river and said, "it's said that ling'ai has opened a hotel himself. He is really young and promising."

"Ah, the news of Ning Dong is very well-informed. How can my daughter keep up with the young master Ling? No one knows Ning Shao's reputation in the capital. Even Ning yexue's reputation is widely spread."

Ning Tianyu's brow wrinkled. Ning Chen was proud of him. He helped him manage his business when he was young, and he was very business minded. He had done many successful cases. Among them, Yanjing Hotel successfully transformed and took off under his leadership.

Listening to Chu Yan's mention of Ning night snow, Ning Tianyu's old face is red and his face is bare.

Ning yexue's reputation is really far-reaching, but it's not a good name, but a gorgeous one.

Ning yexue is fierce and willful. Many people are afraid of her, but there are also many people who like her, that is, some men who want to rely on women to ascend the sky.

The other skills of these men are not big, but the ability to please women is extraordinary. Although Ning yexue has a noble status, she is not a clean woman.

At the age of 16, she tasted the forbidden fruit. No, it wasn't that she tasted it. Instead, she gave it to a male teacher she liked.

When she first tasted the taste of men's love for women, she was out of control. The so-called school grass in the campus almost did not escape her vicious hand. Of course, many of them were voluntary, hoping to climb the tree of Ning family through her.

The speed of changing men is not much slower than changing clothes. She is tired of playing with a man and quickly changes her goal.

She was in a bad mood when she met Ning fan today because she was dumped by a man for the first time. She always dumped others. How ever was she dumped by others?

So see Ning fan almost installed to her, she seemed to find a vent, immediately to Ning fan evil words to each other.

As soon as Ning Tianyu thinks of her daughter, he can't help comparing her with Chu Zijun. It's really a comparison between goods and goods. People are more popular than people. How can someone else's daughter be so sensible and her own daughter be so promiscuous?

In his heart a burst of irritability, really not in the mood to say with Chu yanduo, perfunctory a few words to hate to hang up the phone, a step on the accelerator, gallop away.

Xiangshan, the western suburb of Beijing.

Autumn season, frost leaves red, as if the sunset scattered all over the mountains, especially charming.

On the top of the mountain, a small wooden building stands in a rare place for tourists. It is simple and simple, overlooking the steel beast in the capital.

The mountain wind is blowing, and the clothes are touching.

The old Buddha hobbled along with crutches in one hand and rosary beads in the other, just like a devout believer.

Han Feng's wound has been dealt with, and he follows step by step. His face is still stiff, but he is a little more solemn. His eyes looking at the small wooden building are full of awe.

"Dong Dong!"

The old Buddha knocked on the wooden door.

Only an old voice came from the room.

"Come in. Feng'er, your breath is disordered and impetuous. What's the matter? "

Without hesitation, Han Feng knelt down on the ground with a plop, with only one hand lying on the ground, saying, "master, I'm incompetent."

The Buddha had already pushed the door in. Looking at Han Feng kneeling on the ground, his eyebrows trembled slightly and said, "Han Feng has suffered a lot, so don't let him kneel like this."

"Well, what are you doing to protect him?" With a sigh, "feng'er, get up."

"Master Xie, master Buddha." Han Feng looks at the old Buddha in awe. The energy of this seemingly old woman often shocks him. Even though he has been following her for nearly ten years, he still can't see through her.

The glazed tiles on the roof sprinkle in the mottled sunlight, revealing the cleanliness and simplicity of the house. There is only one Futon in Norda's room, and there is a huge "Wu" character hanging in front of it. It seems that swords and swords are flying out of it. Just a look at it makes people feel like they are in the middle of a golden age.

The most eye-catching one is the one who sits on the top of the futon.

An old man.

His head was drooping, his hair and beard were white, like an old man going to the earth, and his whole body was full of lifelessness.

Obviously, it's not the first time for the old Buddha to come here. He sat down with his knees crossed, took a long breath, and slowly moved the rosary beads in his hands.

Han Feng came in, hung his head, did not dare to look at the old man, as if he had become a child who did something wrong to face his parents.

The old man's relaxed eyelids gently lifted up, and his turbid eyes swept over Han Feng's broken arm. A bright light flashed in the turbid eyes, just like a flame in the night, which was extremely dazzling.

"Who hurt you?"

"Ning fan, a young man." Han Feng Nuo Nuo ground says, at the moment, where does he still have a bit of brave spirit.

"Ning fan?" The old man turned his eyes to the old Buddha and obviously wanted her to explain.

Four eyes opposite, the Buddha did not take the initiative to look away, calm as water said: "a guy without eyes, but it may be the Chu family."

"Chu family?" The old man raised his eyelids higher and gazed at the sunshine. "I haven't seen him for many years."