City Marshal

Ziyan clapped her hands and left immediately after getting the consent of the two.

Wen Sheng's eyes were full of kindness and love, and he just watched his little granddaughter walk into the villa, then slowly turned his head, picked up the porcelain pot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Chu Tian, ​​gently sideways his skinny hand He said, "Young commander, try the tea I just brewed."

His voice was steady, with a touch of friendliness.

Chu Tian picked up the tea and took a sip: "Not bad, good tea."

"If the guess is correct, this should be Emei Baiya."

Emei, Chengdu is a famous place for tea production. Emei Baiya was successfully baked by the tea monks of Heishui Temple in Ming Dynasty according to local conditions. Because the tea plants on the rocks of Heishui Temple were affected by the climate of the small area, the tea produced formed "two years white one year" Because of the appearance characteristics of "green", it is named Emei Baiya.

Wen Sheng let out a burst of hearty laughter, and gave a thumbs up in praise: "Young commander is indeed a strange person, not only can you taste the quality of tea, but also tell you who belongs to you. If you hesitate to drink this cup of tea, aren't you afraid that I will poison it?" His laughter made the Wen family elite relax a lot, at least not as nervous as before.

Chu Tian also laughed, and replied with a pun: "If the old man was such a shameless villain, the Wen family would not have achieved what they are today, so someone told me last night that the attacker at the airport was from the Wen family." Come, I don’t believe it at all, how could Mr. Wen do this?” At the same time, a voice sounded in his heart: I am immune to all poisons, what are you afraid of?There was a gleam of light in Wen Sheng's eyes, and a touch of admiration surged in his heart.

This kid is indeed not simple. Not only can he dispel his aura one by one, but he can also control himself from a moral standpoint, making himself feel guilty for the attack last night, which will further affect his talking psychology, and immediately evoked a smile Yi said: "It's rare that the young commander is so trusting."

"Thank you, Old Man."

He is also an old fox, not affirming or denying what happened last night.

Then he let out a soft sigh: "I saw you in the Sakura club last time, and I felt that you are a rare talent. It's just that the old literati are inconvenient to forget the old friends on the road of no return, but I never expected that you would save me. Ziyan's person will be the young marshal, is this considered a trick of God's will?" Of course Chu Tian understands his loneliness and pain!If the two had never had any grievances, then Chu Tian and him might really have become close friends, but because of their different positions, they could only go to the end, so he also smiled wryly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "Maybe, But I'm used to it, things in life..." "Nine times out of ten, I'm not happy."

Chu Tian looked at Wen Sheng slightly sideways, exhaled a long breath and said, "Mr. Wen, the hatred between you and me is not deep or shallow. If the Wen family agrees to resolve all grievances and never open their hands to the underworld I can publicly apologize to you for the matter of Wen's sister and brother!"

This is also the greatest extent Chutian can back down.

If he hadn’t met Wen Sheng’s grandfather and grandson in the Cherry Blossom Club, they had a good feeling and impression of each other, and there was a little heroic sympathy for each other, Chu Tian would definitely not have extended an olive branch to the Wen family. Countless facts have proved that the enemy has been completely defeated It is the biggest guarantee of your own safety.

Wen Sheng also knew Chu Tian's intentions, but he shook his head after all: "Young commander, Chengdu can only have one person in charge."

A simple sentence extinguished all the flames of Chu Tian's goodwill, and Chu Tian felt the firmness in his words, so he no longer entangled in this problem of depression, but picked up the chess piece and smiled lightly: "Old man, don't say those depressing words , let's put aside our identities today..." "Let's have a good fight on the chessboard."

"Then I'll have lunch at Wen's house, how about it?" This is obviously what Wen Sheng wanted. He had already rejected Chu Tian's offer, which meant that when Chu Tian walked out of Wen's house, the confrontation and conflict between the two sides would be endless. It will become more intense, so he also cherishes the moment of peace with Chu Tian, ​​and immediately took the lead in placing chess pieces on the chessboard: "Young Marshal asked, how can Lao Wen not respond?" "Come on! Let's kill a game!"

"Let this old man appreciate the superb chess skills of the Young Marshal!"

Then he looked at a confidant in the distance, and shouted angrily: "Go and ask Chef Wang to make me a sumptuous lunch. I'm going to treat the distinguished guests well today. Also, all of you should disperse for me." , What are you doing standing there? The young commander's bravery is far beyond what you idiots can resist."

The confidant nodded respectfully, and then turned around to make arrangements.

As for the other Wen Clan elites, they looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether to go or not. In the end, they retreated under Wen Sheng's scolding, but they still left five or six experts at the scene to watch in order to avoid any accidents. The impression given to them is killing and bloody.

Before starting to play chess, Chu Tian poured Wen Sheng a cup of tea to show respect, and then filled it up for himself. Wen Sheng smiled lightly and glanced at Chu Tian, ​​and then took a sip to himself, looking a little old The face slowly unfolded, and the overlord of one side naturally had an extraordinary aura.

Just as she was about to play chess, Ziyan ran over with a doll in her arms.

Behind her was a jeweled woman. She looked at Wen Ziyan nervously, and then swept across Chu Tian with mixed expressions of surprise and anger. Chu Tian knew that this was Ziyan's mother without asking, and immediately smiled friendlyly. , the latter froze for a moment, then turned his head away without responding.

"Brother, Hug Bear is here!"

Wen Ziyan put the doll she was holding on Chu Tian's knee, and patted Hugging Bear's head and said, "Xiong Xiong, you will follow Big Brother from now on, he saved my life, you have to pay it back for me, no Cry, don't get emotional, do you hear me? In short, listen to big brother!"

Chu Tian and Wen Sheng couldn't help laughing at Wuji's Tong Yan.

Holding the doll, Chu Tian smiled softly at Wen Ziyan: "Don't worry, it will listen to me, and I will take good care of it. If you are free someday, you can call me and I will take it with you." Come to visit you, I think it will definitely remember you as a kind master."

Hearing Chu Tian's words, a charming dimple appeared on Ziyan's face.

"Then I'm relieved, thank you brother, please brother!"

"Ziyan, Ziyan, come here!"

The young lady was obviously worried that Chutian would hurt Ziyan, or that she didn't want this devil who hurt her own children to touch her little daughter, so she found a reason to lure Ziyan away: "Mom took you to feed the turtle, you haven't seen it for two days. Feed it, it will starve, and you will be sad."

The little girl who wanted to chat with Chu Tian immediately changed her expression when she heard her mother's words, a trace of nervousness flashed in her eyes, she patted Chu Tian's knee and said a few words, then turned and ran to her mother: "Mom, I'm going Feed the turtles, hurry up, let's go, they can't starve to death."

The lady stepped forward to hold her daughter, and then quickly left this place of right and wrong.

There was a hint of helplessness in Chutian's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

The chess match with Wen Sheng was not as masterful as in the novel. The world changed its colors. It was still a breeze. Chu Tian made his moves step by step, while Wen Sheng played steadily to prevent Chu Tian from plotting. The situation was tepid. In the eyes of outsiders, I am afraid that I will turn the table and scold my mother.

"Young Marshal's chess style is a bit beyond my expectation."

Wen Sheng nodded with a smile, unusually kind.