Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 103 The New Waiter
"Stuck, why does the stuck person want me to teach you?"

In a meeting room, a capable middle-aged man was reprimanding his subordinates. He slapped the table vigorously and said in a tone of hatred:
"The Gattuso family wants to build a hotel next to the highway? It's a lie, don't you know what it means?"

This man is the leader of the relevant department in Fujian Province. Due to the special situation in Fujian Province, his rank in the relevant department is not low.

"Can't even find a reason? Just say that the geology of that place is loose and not suitable for high-rise buildings."

"But Minister, this is foreign capital, and other departments will be under pressure."

Minzhou is located on the southeast coast and has a certain attraction for foreign investment. Now that it has just entered the 21st century, it is the time when foreign investment is needed. The work of attracting investment in each city is extremely heavy, and it is looking forward to the patronage of foreign capital.

Many Minzhou leaders are counting on Gattuso's investment, and for this reason they did not hesitate to give the green light to the Gattuso family's hotel all the way. Even if the relevant departments are aloof, they cannot withstand the joint pressure from above.

"This matter involves national security. Tell them that there is nothing to talk about. If something goes wrong, they are ready to leave."

The minister waved his hand and typed the document under the table. He didn't know where the Gattuso family got the news, but it was obvious that the visitor was not good.

"Wait, is there any news from the headquarters of the executive department?"

"No, I'm afraid the Gattuso family acted without authorization."

The minister nodded. If someone came from the headquarters, it would be a little troublesome, but what can a child do without authorization.

"By the way, isn't Mr. Lu here? There are some things we can't talk about, but he can definitely."

There are some words that people in the system cannot say, but that person is not in the system, so it is appropriate to speak out.

The figure of going his own way appeared in the mind of this well-behaved minister. This great god has been planning to give Odin a big bomb recently, and it is only appropriate for him to come forward for some things.

The project between the Gattuso family and the Black Prince Group has been in constant trouble since that day, and construction has been delayed for a long time.

A few days later, at the Hexu Tong Teahouse, Ander was chatting boredly with Lao Hu, who was bragging about his early fighting experience.

According to him, he is the descendant of Captain Mojin. He traveled all over the world and made a fortune by fighting back then to open an antique shop in Fujian.

But Ander didn't believe it. According to what Lao Hu said, he would spend at least 30 years in prison for the things he committed, and the stories were so patchwork that they were all fake.

When Lao Hu was telling how he poured a red wine with black donkey hooves and dog blood, the door of the teahouse was pushed open.

A white boy who looked like he walked out of a movie walked into this quaint Chinese-style teahouse. Lao Hu’s voice was stuck in his throat. Looking at the straight bodyguard behind the boy, an idea popped into his mind:
"Big Fat Sheep!"

Old Hu didn't care to continue chatting with Ander, so he hurriedly stood up and walked over, asking in English with an accent:
"Hello,..."

"Sorry, I'm looking for Mr. Luander."

The boy's more standard Mandarin than his own made Lao Hu dumbfounded in an instant. This may not only be a fat sheep, but also a fat sheep with good knowledge.

"Old Hu, go back first, this is my friend's child."

Ender sent Lao Hu out of the teahouse with a smile, and turned to look at Percy Gattuso who had just entered.

"What? Gattuso also wants a piece of the action?"

Passy looked at the kind man in front of him, recalled what his father had told him at that time, and tried to say:

"Mr. Ander, my father just asked me to meet the former dragon-slaying hero."

Andra opened the chair and sat down casually.

"Meet me, I don't think so."

Patsy stood upright, looking at Ender calmly, revealing an aura that didn't match his age.

"We knew there was going to be a fight and I just came and watched."

Ender sneered, watching?I'm afraid he still has a share in the spoils of war.

"I heard that in some games, minors cannot be killed casually, so the children there are all immortal."

"But this is reality, do you think you are immortal?"

A deep roar filled the room, and Ender sat up straight, unscrupulously releasing Longwei.

An unimaginable sense of oppression surged over Paxi, and the bodyguard on the side wanted to do something, but found himself unable to move under such fear.

Have you ever experienced the feeling of sticking your head into a tiger's mouth?
The crimson tongue is against your ear, and the sharp teeth are touching your neck. In the next second, as long as he closes his mouth, your slender neck will snap like a reed.

This is how Paxi feels now, the powerlessness and fear, which made this scientifically created child feel the special emotion of fear for the first time.

Supporting the table next to him, Percy panted heavily under the heavy pressure, his blue pupils had turned golden yellow, and the dragon blood in his body was boiling, making him resist Ender's dragon power.

"%..."

He wanted to activate the spirit of speech, but his teeth were clenched tightly together, and only a sound could come out of his throat.

Ander looked at the two struggling in Longwei, and suddenly withdrew Longwei with great interest.

thump!
Clap!
Passy and the bodyguard beside him couldn't control their bodies anymore, and fell to the ground scrambling to the ground.

A teardrop ran across Percy's sweaty cheek, and the joy of surviving the disaster made the child shed tears involuntarily.

"It seems a bit heavy..."

Ender muttered, according to his age, Patsy is a junior high school student, and that just seemed a bit too much.

"Okay, okay, let's wipe."

Ender tossed Patsy a pack of tissues and listened to him sobbing softly. Slowly, the sobbing became choked and disappeared.

The boy who was scared to cry just now became the noble son of the Gattuso family again.

"It seemed a bit too much just now, why not?"

Ander admitted that he was a kind dragon, seeing Percy's tears just now, he softened his heart a little.

"You can work here with me during this time, when everything is over, how about I take you to take a photo with the trophy?"

Ender said in a coaxing tone.

"You said it yourself, you want to come and watch."

Instead of directly refusing, it is better to put this young man by his side and stare at him all the time.

It just so happened that Ender was a bit too boring looking at the teahouse by himself, and it would be nice to have one more person to chat with.

Percy stood there in a daze, and answered after a long time:

"As you wish."

From that day on, there was a boy with blond hair and blue eyes in Hexutong Teahouse, who was in charge of serving tea and water when Lao Hu and others were playing mahjong.

For a long time afterwards, Percy would shudder when he heard the word chat. God knows what he experienced by Ender's side.

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