The best ambiguous master

Leaving Sun's house, Zhao Xiaohan was not in a good mood. Although he had expected such a result early on, when the facts were really in front of him, Zhao Xiaohan could only smile wryly. Life is unsatisfactory in all likelihood. , There are too many things that he can't control. For example, this time, things have developed far beyond his control.

With a sound of "ding", his mobile phone text message rang, and he took out his mobile phone, and a text message was displayed on it: "I know you are in a bad mood, I want to chat with you."

"No need." Zhao Xiaohan quickly pressed a few words on it, stepped on his bicycle and rode in the direction of Su's house. Next, he will go to Su's house. This time He still has to give the Su family an explanation, especially the old man who admired him back then, the third master of the Su family.

It can be said that half of the reason for Zhao Xiaohan's achievements today is due to the third master of the Su family. If he hadn't been appreciated by the third master of the Su family, Zhao Xiaohan would not be what he is today. Of course, Zhao Xiaohan is also indispensable among them. Xiaohan's ability and means, but he is very clear, if he hadn't been appreciated by the third master of the Su family, how could he have the opportunity to display his ability?

"I want to meet with you, and I want to talk to you about something." With a ding, the text message rang again. Looking at the content of the text message, Zhao Xiaohan frowned, tiptoed to the ground, and turned the car Stopped on the road, lowered his head, and softly replied a few words: "I don't think there is any need for us to meet. If there is anything, you can talk over the phone."

It's not that Zhao Xiaohan is unfeeling, or that he has a bad temper, but that he feels that there is really no need for him and Li Xiaoyun to meet again. Yes, the text message was sent by Li Xiaoyun. For Li Xiaoyun's text message, Zhao Xiaohan can only gently He smiled, but there was no bond in his heart. In the past, he always felt that Li Xiaoyun was a hurdle he couldn't get past, a person he could never forget, but when he really did it, he realized that forgetting a person, It’s not about letting your own efforts to forget, but you can face her calmly, yes, just like facing a stranger, seeing her and hearing her name, there will be no more fluctuations .

"I want to meet and chat with you." The text message sounded again, but Zhao Xiaohan put his phone in his pocket. He felt that he and Li Xiaoyun had nothing to talk about, and there was no need to even meet each other. A long time ago, he deleted Li Xiaoyun's phone number. He didn't even save her phone number and name. However, when he saw the content of the text message, he knew instantly that this text message was From Li Xiaoyun.

Riding a bicycle, humming a little song, half an hour later, Zhao Xiaohan came to the Su family. In fact, the distance between the Sun family and the Su family is not too far. In Yanjing, as a villa area exclusively for famous families, it is actually only So few places, and the distance between the Su family and the Sun family is naturally not too far.

"Brother Han, you are here." When the security guard at the gate saw Zhao Xiaohan coming on a bicycle, his eyes lit up, and he called out to Brother Han with a smile on his face. Hearing what the security guard said, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, Throwing him a cigarette casually, nodded at him, and rode a bicycle to the yard.

Looking at the back of Zhao Xiaohan riding a bicycle, the security guard Momo lit the cigarette that Zhao Xiaohan threw to him, took a deep puff, and sighed a long time. The motorcycle I bought was returned. Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan is worth billions of dollars and still rides a bicycle, how can I drive a motorcycle?

However, when I remembered that I had driven a motorcycle for a few days, I suddenly felt a sense of superiority. Look, I have driven a motorcycle that is more powerful than Zhao Xiaohan, right?

Naturally, Zhao Xiaohan didn't know what the security guard was thinking. When he stopped in the yard in a chic drifting posture, he happened to see Fu Bo coming from a distance with a small kettle in his hand. Xiaohan put one foot on the ground and one foot on the car, Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment and said, "Xiaohan, what kind of routine are you doing? What kind of exclusive kung fu are you practicing?"

"Buddha said, don't say it." Zhao Xiaohan smiled mysteriously, stopped the car, turned and walked into the living room. In the living room, the third master of the Su family was sitting on the chair of the grand teacher, reading a simple book. Judging from the cover, it seemed It was the ancient "Tui Bei Tu". When he saw Zhao Xiaohan stepping in, the third master of the Su family put the book down with a smile, raised his head and said, "Xiaohan, why are you here?"

"I'm not very busy today, let's come and see you." Zhao Xiaohan sat on the chair next to him while talking, and then a servant came up and poured him a cup of tea. When the cup of tea was settled, Su The third master of the family smiled and said: "Let's talk, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. You came to me today, and you definitely didn't just come to see me."

"Hehe, you blamed me wrongly, I just came to see you." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, looked around and said, "Why don't you see Ningshui today?"

"Ningshui, that girl doesn't know what she's doing in the house, and she hasn't gone out for a day." Mentioning Su Ningshui, the third master of the Su family sighed and said, "Xiaohan, there is something I want to talk to you about." chat."

"I know what you're talking about." Before the voice of the third master of the Su family fell, Zhao Xiaohan had already said softly: "The purpose of my coming today is to talk to you about this matter, of course , I also hope that I can give you a satisfactory answer on this matter."

However, the moment Zhao Xiaohan finished speaking, he heard a "ding", and his cell phone rang again. He lowered his head and looked at it. It was still a text message, and it was still Li Xiaoyun's. Writer: I really want to meet you, talk to you, just want to talk to you, nothing else.

After reading the content of the text message, Zhao Xiaohan did not speak, but turned his head and looked at the third master of the Su family. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the third master of the Su family also nodded and said: "Xiaohan, I only hope that you Don't hurt Ning Shui, I know, you are a good boy, but Ning Shui, in my heart, is too important."

"Don't worry, third master." Zhao Xiaohan nodded lightly and said, "I want to tell you about the incident between me and Ningshui that was reported on the news a few days ago. It's not a fabrication, but it was deliberately manipulated behind the scenes by someone with a heart, so there was a lot of trouble."

"Well, I knew that the two of you would develop feelings sooner or later." The third master of the Su family was not surprised at Zhao Xiaohan's words. I still didn't expect that at this juncture, everyone in Yanjing City would know about it.

However, after saying that sentence, the third master of the Su family suddenly paused, raised his head, looked at Zhao Xiaohan and said, "Wait a minute, you just said that someone with a heart deliberately manipulated it behind the scenes?"

"Yes." Zhao Xiaohan nodded.

Suddenly, the expression of the third master of the Su family changed, and a calm prestige spread across the entire living room in an instant. He only heard a "slap", and the third master of the Su family slapped the chair with a slap, and said sharply: "Who did you find out?" Is it gone?"

"Found it." Looking at the furious look of Boyan, the third master of the Su family, Zhao Xiaohan only sighed softly, anyone can see that Su Ningshui is the dying old man, the final bottom line , an insurmountable bottom line. Over the years, this old man has been silent for so long that people almost forget that many years ago, he was also a fierce tiger that no one dared to provoke.

"Who is it?" These two words were said by the third master of the Su family through gritted teeth. Just listening to these two words, one can already know the anger of the third master of the Su family: "I want to see, who is it? Dare to provoke my Su family in such an upright way, huh... I haven't come out these years, does someone already think that anyone in my Su family can come up and step on it?"

"People from the Wen family." Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes lightly, and said coldly at the corner of his mouth: "That ignorant young master of the Wen family, but you don't have to worry about this matter, you don't have to worry about it. Come to intervene, I have my own solution, don't you think, if you just let the young master pay the price alone, the price is too small?"

"Then what do you mean?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the third master of the Su family looked at him suspiciously.

"I want people from the Wen family to be buried with him!" Zhao Xiaohan said coldly, "Of course, I won't do anything to them, but let the Wen family, from now on in the capital, never die again." There is no place to stand, don't you think, this is more uncomfortable than hitting them and making them uncomfortable? The most painful thing for a person is not death, but the feeling of powerlessness that can't be changed even though he is alive."

Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the third master of the Su family was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I won't mix my old bones with you, okay, I'm tired, let's start Go back to rest, if you have time, you can go and accompany Ningshui, you young people, you can solve the matter yourself. But, you must not let that girl Ningshui..."

After the words fell, the third master of the Su family turned around and walked out of the living room. Looking at the slowly disappearing figure of the third master of the Su family, Zhao Xiaohan nodded gently, clenched his fists, and said to himself: "Don't worry, I will definitely I won't let Ning Shui down, you don't know, Ning Shui, she is my demon..."

After a while, Zhao Xiaohan picked up the slightly cold tea, took a sip, stood up, walked out of the living room, and slowly came to the small attic. Every time, when he came to the small attic Sometimes, there will always be a different kind of mood stuck in my heart. Standing in front of the attic for a long time, Zhao Xiaohan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and pushed open the door of the attic...