Fang Jia and Xie Yifan didn't have many contacts, they could be counted clearly with one slap, but for some reason, Fang Jia seemed to feel something different every time he saw this guy.

Sometimes, Fang Jia even suspects that Xie Yifan has multiple personalities, otherwise, at the age of just 20, it would be impossible for him to be cruel and stern at times, and ridiculous at other times.

But today, when Xie Yifan appeared in front of Fang Jia, he had another impression.

Seen from a distance, Xie Yifan, who was looking down in thought, had clear and innocent eyes, and when the corners of his lips were slightly raised, a touch of elegance and self-confidence flashed across him. Normally speaking, such an energetic young man can definitely be called a handsome guy.

Well, it's quite masculine.

But at the same time, Fang Jia can clearly feel from her intuition as a woman that what is secretly hidden in Xie Yifan is actually sadness and inferiority complex, especially when Xie Yifan reveals a kind of punch that makes people want to give birth. That feeling was especially evident when the slapped treacherous smirk.

"Could it be that this is his truest side, and the ones that are usually revealed are all deceptive affectations?"

Fang Jia, who thought she was very knowledgeable, was also confused, and quietly hid in a far corner, thinking secretly.

At this moment, Xie Bo came from another direction with a relaxed expression on his face.

Fang Jia was startled immediately, and backed away uneasily, fearing that his tracks would be discovered by Xie Bo.

"Come on!"

"Ok!"

"Come on, go eat something with me."

"it is good!"

The old and the young seemed to have a tacit understanding. Xie Bo was not even surprised by Xie Yifan's sudden appearance. The two were one in front of the other. From the back, it seemed that the old man met the youngest child on the way home from work. The taste is flat, but warm.

The small restaurant selling bean curd is at the deepest part of an alley. The mottled white walls and potholed ground outside the door seem to be telling the world about the vicissitudes of life he has experienced; and an incandescent lamp that is rarely seen in this era hangs in the room. Occasionally, it swayed with the wind, proudly declaring the meaning of its existence.

"You are old, come in and sit down."

A bearded man in his 40s walked out of the room first. The wrinkles on his face were very three-dimensional as if carved by a knife. When the man saw Xie Bo, he immediately grinned honestly and greeted the room, "It's over, it's time." It's over now."

In order to be able to adapt to the dim light, Xie Yifan squinted his eyes and stepped into the house first, only to see that the room less than ten square meters was piled up with miscellaneous tools for making tofu.

In the middle of the already small space, there were five or six rough-looking men gathered together. The smell of alcohol and low-quality tobacco in the air told him that these people were drinking and chatting together just now.

Seeing Xie Bo appear, those men "hula" stood up, and in their haste, someone almost accidentally knocked over the bowls and chopsticks.

People helping the table, people shouting, saying hello to Xie Bo... all kinds of voices mixed together, and it was a mess.

"Brothers, smoke!"

Seeing this, Xie Yifan immediately rolled up his sleeves and took out his own cigarette to distribute one to every man present.

The men were very winking, took the cigarettes, laughed and laughed, and then evaded in twos and threes, saying that they still had urgent things to do at home and left in a hurry.

Seeing all this, Uncle Xie was very satisfied with what Xie Yifan did just now, he sat down casually, and said with a smile: "In the past, your grandfather was afraid that you would develop an air of arrogance, but from today's point of view, we have to thank your master .”

Xie Yifan pursed his lips and said sullenly: "What kind of arrogance can a child who begs outside all day develop."

Uncle Xie chuckled and said, "That little girl from the Fang family was peeping at us just now, why, did you contact her before you came?"

"No, you don't always joke about such things."

Xie Yifan quickly waved his hands to defend himself, "At most I know her, I can't even say that I'm familiar with her, but you are old, and she is a parent official in the same place anyway, so why are you ashamed to call her a little girl's film?"

After speaking, the old and the young looked at each other and laughed loudly.

The bearded man cleared the table quickly, opened his mouth, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Old man, you haven't come for more than half a month, I thought you didn't want to come to my place to eat bean curd, so, that's why." Drinking with a few brothers at this time, you, you..."

Xie Bo smiled slightly, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, actually, it's my old guy who comes here every day to delay your work."

"Ah! You, are you unwell?"

"Xie Bo, are you sick?"

The bearded man and Xie Yifan looked up in surprise at the same time.

"Hey, it's like this when you're old. I haven't gone out for the past half month because I don't feel well..."

Xie Bo smiled and said in a timely manner: "Old rules, just give me a bowl of tofu curd."

"Hey, come right away."

The bearded man nodded repeatedly, but stopped as soon as he turned around, scratched his head and smiled: "My brother, you... want a bowl too?"

Xie Yifan rolled his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "Since we are here, we must eat Douhua, but it would be the best if you have any signature dishes you are good at."

"Trick, signature dish?"

The bearded man was taken aback for a moment, then scratched his head again incomprehensibly.

Xie Yifan said with a straight face, "Why, don't you open a restaurant without signature dishes?"

"No, no, you may have misunderstood."

The bearded man waved his hands, and said embarrassingly: "Brother, my place is actually a tofu shop. I really don't have the signature dishes you mentioned, but if you don't mind, I still have fresh live fish caught today in my kitchen. How about I make it for you?"

Xie Yifan laughed even harder, pointing to Xie Bo and said, "He told me more than ten years ago that the food at this restaurant he often comes to is very delicious, and he promised to invite me over later. Eat, brother, do you think he is cheating on me?"

Xie Bo was very calm, without blinking his eyelids, it seemed that Xie Yifan's words had nothing to do with him.

But the bearded man couldn't do it, his face was black and red, rubbing his callused hands, and said, "Brother, you don't know, our family did open a small restaurant when my father was alive, but my young Time doesn't improve..."

"Xiao Cai, you can go to the brine store in front and buy a few random things and come back."

Xie Bo seemed unwilling to continue this topic, and suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the bearded man.

After the bearded man went out with the money, the smile on Xie Yifan's face froze, and he said, "Xie Bo, I didn't intend to find out other people's secrets, uh, I'm actually used to joking... Eh, let alone , the tofu curd here is really delicious.”

There must be some story between the bearded man and Xie Bo, but Xie Bo didn't seem to want to mention it, so Xie Yifan could only pretend to be confused and drag the topic away.

Eat without talking, sleep without talking!

Xie Yifan remembers this rule since he was a child. Although it doesn't apply to friends, since he and Xie Bo are eating at the same table, he must abide by it.

After savoring the rich bean curd carefully, Xie Bo sighed and said, "Yifan, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop!"

"What are you worried about?"

Xie Yifan put down the bowl, pretended to be ignorant and looked into Xie Bo's eyes with a smile.

Xie Bo is a very shrewd person. Seeing him like this, he knew that he must have no good intentions, so he smiled and said, "You bastard, since when did you not even believe Xie Bo?"

"Uh……!"

Xie Yifan shrank his neck and was immediately at a loss for words.

Xie Bo sneered, and said, "I want to hiccup and come back after going out."

Only then did Xie Yifan deeply admire him, and said with a sneering smile, "Uncle Xie, I never said that I didn't believe you. Besides, if I have something to say to you, who should I talk to?"

"Stop flattering."

Xie Bo smiled slightly, "If you have anything to say, just say it, you must not rush to Kuaiji today to see me, a useless old guy."

Xie Yifan was very depressed, and said with a smile on his face, "There's something really wrong."

"what's up?"

Xie Yifan took out the note that recorded the mysterious account last time, "Xie Bo, the place where this account was opened is in Jinling, as you know, I can't find out who opened this account back then..."

"Leave this to me."

Xie Bo couldn't help saying that he picked up the note and put it in his pocket, took a sip of water, and said earnestly, "Yifan, I know you've always wanted to find out who killed your parents back then, but do you know what the Yang family in Beijing is? ? You dare to touch a tiger's butt, do you really think they dare not touch you?"

"You know everything about the Yang family?"

Xie Yifan was startled, he had been mentally prepared, he knew that what he did in Jinling could not be hidden from Xie Bo's eyes, but he did not expect Xie Bo's eyes and ears to reach the capital.

Mommy, it seems that I really underestimated the real strength of these old Jiangnan families.

Uncle Xie gave him a hard look, and said with a serious face: "It's fine if it's just the Yang family. Our Xie family may not be afraid of him, but what makes your grandfather angry the most is that you didn't even say hello to your family and just talked to Fu." If you got involved with that old fox at home, aren’t you acting bold and reckless?”

"what!"

Xie Yifan was stunned, "Uncle Xie, I, I have a cooperative relationship with the Fu family...Actually..."

Xie Bo didn't give Xie Yifan a chance to explain at all, and said with a gloomy face: "Are you so easy to deceive when the old fox of the Fu family is a five-year-old child? If he can reach the high position he is today, he will really be with you, a little brat. Do children cooperate? You are smart, but you just don’t know the sinister people, where is there a free lunch in this world?"

Xie Bo spoke more and more harshly, until finally the veins on his withered palms were bulging, and the eyes that looked at Xie Yifan were full of frightening coldness.

As for Xie Yifan, his scalp began to gradually tingle as he listened, his face full of astonishment.

Thinking about it, it's not unreasonable what Xie Bo said. With Mr. Fu's current status, what he wants to do can't be done without him?

But why did the old fox choose himself?

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