Chapter 633: So that's it

The six hundred and thirty-fourth chapter is so

In a quiet old house, an old man sitting on a wicker chair, looking at a blooming crabapple in front of him, made an imperceptible sigh, his eyes half-opened, as if he was a few years old. general.

This old man is Ruan Donglin who has just left the Ruan family mansion. This old mansion was purchased by Ruan Donglin next to the Guilin scenic spot and came to the owner for one month every year to take care of him.

Just now he made a call to one of his students, Ruan Donglin hung up and went to the yard to enjoy the sun.

"Sure enough, it is very strong, can it be noticed by the three major martial arts." Ruan Donglin sighed softly.

At this moment, a woman in casual clothes came out from the yard. It was Ruan Lunyan. She changed into a long white skirt. She was born in a beautiful, beautiful temperament. She held a cup of tea in her hand and placed it gently. On the pear wood table next to it.

"Grandpa, are we going to swallow our anger?" Ruan Lianyan lightly opened his lips and said.

Ruan Donglin shook his head, with a hint of bitterness and helplessness in his eyes, "Do you know what he did? So the place is on his side."

"What is he doing?" Ruan Lingyan had a confused look on her face.

"You should have heard of the Shura organization," Ruan Donglin said slowly.

The Ruan family is a sixth-tier family of Lan Guo, and has a little knowledge of some international affairs.

"Is Zhuo Bufan a member of this Shura organization? Isn't the Shura organization a dark organization wanted internationally?" Ruan Lunyan frowned and said.

Ruan Donglin shook his head, "No, he killed the entire Shura organization alone."

Hearing what his grandfather said, Ruan Lingyan's eyes widened and his face was full of unbelievable expressions. Zhuo Bufan killed the Shura organization alone?

After listening to Grandpa's words, Ruan Lunyan bit his thin lips, his eyes were full of shocked, unbelievable and surprised complex expressions. If all this is true, then they won't be wronged.

Ruan Donglin said, "Our Ruan family seems to be huge and entrenched, but we don’t have any hard power. Now some of them are just supported by my old bones. When I leave in the future, I don’t know what will happen to the Ruan family, so don’t offend it. Zhuo Bufan, otherwise no one can stop him when I leave."

"I'm going to go back first. Have a good talk with my family and let them avoid Zhuo Bufan. You can go to the banquet tonight for me." Ruan Donglin said slowly.

"I know Grandpa." Ruan Lianyan couldn't help but his eyes flushed, with a trace of sadness.

Zhuo Bufan was invited to the banquet.

Even the Ruan family, who claims to be in control of Western Province, was overwhelmed by this kid from Jinjiang.

The entire upper class society in Western Province was shaken, and many families in Jinjiang who were hostile to the Zhuo Family and Zhuo Bufan also came to visit with gifts to show their favor.

On a national highway, a black Mercedes-Benz, a red Ferrari, and a Porsche 911 are driving fast on the road.

There was a middle-aged man sitting on the Mercedes-Benz with a face with Chinese characters, his expression was very nervous, and even a little sweat appeared on his forehead. This person was the person in charge of Yan Beitang and the first person under the Yan family, Yan Xun.

"How long can I get to Guilin?" Yan Xun frowned and looked at the Rolex watch on his wrist.

"President Yan, there should be an hour to reach the boundary of Guilin." The driver said.

"I hope it won't be too late." Yan Xun took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead in the Western Han Dynasty.

Half a year ago, Yanbeitang, Miaoyantang, and Madrid Pharmaceuticals came to Chaofan Group together, and made an unreasonable request to replace the scar water, but Zhuo Bufan was all driven away at that time.

The other party was able to hit the door of Ruan's house. I heard that even the old man Ruan of Dong Province didn't stop him. Their Jeju Yan's house was far worse than the Ruan's house.

Yan Xun was really afraid that Zhuo Bufan would go directly to the Yan's house in Jeju at the next stop, so he rushed over with people, ready to take the initiative to apologize and admit his mistakes, and turn the fighting into jade silk.

Behind the red Ferrari sits a handsome young man and a coquettish woman, about 18 or 9 years old, and on the back of a Porsche 911 sits a young woman about 30 years old with fair skin. Wear very cool, revealing snowy skin.

"I really don't know what the second uncle thinks, actually bringing Yan Chunyi on, do you intend to let her inherit his position?" The young man in Ferrari said with a little disdain.

Yan Chunyi was sitting in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz by herself, her expression a little nervous. I don't know why she came to the Western Province this time and she felt anxious.