One thought in love

Chapter 481 Trouble Comes 2
After a long while, Xiao Guanqi put the phone back heavily and made a "bang".

His face was livid, his hands were still holding the phone, trembling tensely.

In the end, he slowly left the phone again, clenched his fists on his knees, and stared straight at the air in front of him.

He just kept watching for a long time, then suddenly reached out and picked up the teacup on the coffee table in front of him.

There was still half a cup of tea left in it, and it was already completely cold, with one or two tea leaves sinking to the bottom of the cup, and the cold tea could not exude a strong tea fragrance.

He took the teacup and smashed it to the floor tiles in front of the coffee table with a small half cup of tea in it.

The teacup fell on the floor tiles with a "crack", and the half cup of tea inside was thrown out when the teacup was still drawing a parabola in the air.

It fell on the ground and formed water droplets, which splashed on the coffee table, the TV screen, and even the TV wall behind the TV, splashing yellow tea stains on the TV wall.

The fragments of the teacup fell on the floor tiles, scattered finely, some in the form of flakes, some in the shape of sand, reflecting the faint light under the sun.

Just like that, Xiao Guanqi seemed to be exercising violently, panting heavily with a "wheezing and wheezing".

After he calmed down a little, he slumped heavily back to the sofa, and turned his head to look at the mobile landline on the table next to him.

Xiao Guanqi casually tapped his middle and index fingers on his knees, stretched out his left hand, and picked up the phone again.

He stared at the phone for a long time, his face getting more and more serious, and finally he pressed the button slowly.

He pressed the first key, paused for a long time, and pressed the second.

"Di...di...di...di...di..." The sound of the button, the interval time is abnormally long.

Finally, all the buttons were pressed, and the sound of "beep...beep...beep..." came from the microphone.

Xiao Guanqi picked up the phone and put the receiver to his ear.

"Hello?" A voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"Ling Moyuan, trouble is coming!" Xiao Guanqi said in a deep voice.

City B, Old Shangshu Mansion.

The hot weather in City B is much earlier than that in City T. The old man has already put on a cheap rayon vest. The white vest has turned yellow because it has been too long.

Moreover, because of the long time and the frequent washing, the vest was washed loosely, hanging on the old man's body like a piece of rag.

The shoulder straps of the vest were elongated and thinned due to washing and deformation, and the collar of the vest became too large, stretching all the way to the chest.

The cuffs under the armpits were almost drooping to expose the ribs, and the whole vest was so baggy and tattered.

The old man's lower body was wearing a pair of wide pants, made of gray cotton material.

His whole image really couldn't match up with the old man behind the scenes of the Xiao family, whose true face could not be seen even with his neck raised.

When the old man appeared outside in this attire, people would only think he was an ordinary, lazy old man. They would never think that he holds great power and owns such a huge family as the Xiao family.

And this outfit is the old man's usual outfit when it's hot. There are several similar clothes in the closet, and they are all worn out for a long time.

At this time, the old man was lying on the reclining chair under the tree, fanning the cattail fan, and leaning on the movement of the cattail fan, causing the reclining chair to rock back and forth.

Although the weather is hot, the heat is dry and there is no humidity in the air.

Occasionally, the dry pine wind blows over, making the old man close his eyes and enjoy the shade under the shade of the tree, which is quite comfortable.

The old man opened a narrow gap in his closed eyes, squinted his eyes, and groped with one hand on the bamboo table next to him.

After a while, he fumbled for the teacup.

The tea bowls are ordinary porcelain bowls with blue prints on a white background, just like the big bowls of tea in old teahouses.

The old man likes this kind of old-fashioned things, and he misses a lot of old things.

The old man felt that many things in the past were much better and more refined than the present.

Those cultures, whether spiritual or material, are missed.

So he loves to collect antiques, and also loves to imitate and restore these things.

Just like this tea bowl, he also specially asked someone to order it, and he also deliberately made it old to create an effect of age.

The old man felt that the tea he drank from this tea bowl was very fragrant, and even the sound of the tea water pouring from the spout and hitting the wall of the cup was very crisp and pleasant.

Closing your eyes, it is as if you have returned to the ancient and prosperous years with a different taste.

"Master!" Zhang Shengli walked over.

The sun above his head made him frowned and squinted his eyes, his forehead was still sweating, and beads of sweat hung on his neck.

The old man lazily opened his eyelids a little wider, looking at Zhang Shengli with an anxious face.

The old man's leisurely attitude and Zhang Shengli's anxiety immediately formed a strong contrast.

"What's the matter?" The old man took a sip of tea, smashed his mouth again, diffused the fragrance of tea in his mouth, and closed his eyes in satisfaction to savor it.

"This afternoon, Ning Wan went to Mr. Xiao San's house, threatened him with his company, and the evidence of him and Master Yunshu, and gave him three days to release Master Yunqing, otherwise Xiao San will be released." Mister went in with Master Yunshu, and accompanied Master Yunqing." Zhang Shengli said.

It was originally a serious family strife, but instead of being angry, the old man laughed as if he heard a joke.

"That's right, that's right, my granddaughter-in-law is also very tough at critical moments!" The old man fanned the palm-leaf fan, and the palm-leaf fan slapped lightly on his chest.

The old man was smiling, so he almost listened to these words as a ditty.

"I really want to see what she looked like when she said this." The old man thought about it, and his smile became more joyful, "Oh, I want to see what the expression on the third child's face when he heard this threat, for sure Very wonderful!"

Zhang Shengli sighed, and said worriedly: "Old man, now is not the time to be happy!"

"You said, is this okay? Ning Wanke just gave Mr. Xiao San three days. Seeing that the first day has passed like this, it may be too late for the next two days! Could it be that it really made Ning Wan Wan put Mr. Xiao San in prison?"

"Old man, in this case, the Xiao family's loss will be too great!" Zhang Shengli said, "If we continue to fight like this, when will we be big!"

"Besides, those evidences can overwhelm Mr. Xiao San and Young Master Yunshu, and they can't get up just like that!" Zhang Shengli was really worried.

"Old man, things have developed to this point, don't you plan to intervene?" Zhang Shengli looked at the old man's leisurely look, and really couldn't understand the old man's thoughts.

This old man, what is he thinking in his heart!

"Don't worry, don't worry." The old man fanned his cattail fan slowly.

The palm-leaf fan was actually quite heavy, and his hands would get sore after flapping it for a while, but the old man didn't seem to notice it at all, watching the palm-leaf fan slowly flapping in his hand, he was indescribably at ease.

Every time the fan falls, it blows a gust of cool and hot wind, which blows up his worn-out vest, and the thin fabric flutters on his chest.

"If Mr. Xiao San really didn't release Young Master Yunqing within the agreed time and let Ning Wan put him in prison, the Xiao family would be in chaos! Old man, you really intend to let Mr. Xiao San go to prison Where?" Zhang Shengli asked.

"Why not?" the old man said indifferently, he didn't even open his eyelids, he still squinted his eyes, enjoying the shade under the tree.

"This..." Zhang Shengli was really stunned by the question. If the old man thinks it's okay, what else can't be done?

"The third one caused trouble by himself, so he should be taught a lesson." The old man sneered coldly, "If he has the ability, he can use his own ability to defeat the old man."

"Going to unite with outsiders is the most incompetent performance!" The old man said coldly, "I know, he has always looked down on the second child, thinking that the second child is timid and average in ability. Apart from the eldest, he is the most capable person in the family. .”

"But I think he is the most unpromising person in the family! He is not as good as the second child! No matter what the second child says, he has a steelyard in his heart, a ruler, knows how to measure, and knows what can and cannot be done. Among them, the one I feel most at ease is actually the second child."

(End of this chapter)