NFBE Chapter 147 Appearance
Chapter 147 Appearance
Chapter 147
"team leader!"
Lu Chan shouted.
But Lu Ce started fighting with the other party.
Lu Ce had already seen who was coming, it was Ke Xing.
Uncle An heard the noise and ran over. Seeing such a scene, he hurried forward to stop them. "Ke Xing, stop it! This is the young master's friend. Don't be rude!"
The two men stopped.
Ke Xing turned his wrist and said, "I thought it was the eldest and second masters' men who sneaked in again."
Uncle An: "Hey, they haven't dared to come here in years! You're so concerned! Why are you back?"
Ke Xing: "Come back and get the young master's things and leave!"
Ke Xing's figure disappeared at the end of the road.
Lu Ce squinted his eyes and looked at the figure. In his hand was the note that the other party had just stuffed into his hand.
Lu Ce asked Uncle An, "He doesn't live here?"
Uncle An shook his head. "Because we're afraid that the masters might start fighting in the manor, bodyguards are only allowed to stay in the main house. The rest of the time, they are kept in the outer courtyard, which is the row of flat-cornered buildings we just passed."
Lu Chan: "But can't they just walk around freely in here? How effective will those methods be?"
Uncle An smiled and said, "Not all bodyguards can walk everywhere. The master trusts the third master more. Recently, there are foreign guests visiting, and the master has mobilized the people under the third master to be responsible for the foreign guests' safety."
"Foreign guest?" Lu Ce chewed these two words over and over again in his mouth.
Mainland products are still fully utilizing the attributes of curious babies.
"Well, then they can't just walk around freely? Can we? Will they get attacked again if they're not careful while walking on the road?"
Uncle An smiled and said, "Don't go near the main house, don't go into other masters' domains, other public areas, visit if you want!
Normally, the people who walk around the manor are guests, so there wouldn't be anyone so ignorant as to attack us directly."
The blind Ke Xing walked out of the room.
Uncle An greeted, "What are you getting?"
Ke Xing, who originally looked like he was keeping strangers away, had his ears red.
"I didn't find it! It's nothing, I'm leaving now!"
As the man walked away, Uncle An's eyebrows twitched as he looked at the corner of the pillow sticking out from behind his leather jacket.
Lu Ce returned to the room and unfolded the note. "I'll wait for you diagonally across from the small house at four in the morning."
Lu Ce burned the note. It wasn't that much, just right.
He and Ke Xing were not close enough to each other to allow the other party to meet him alone.
Lu Ce's fingers were drumming on the table frantically. Could the foreign guest that Ke Xing was in charge of be the one their family was visiting?
The mobility scooter stopped at the door of the main house.
The bodyguards stood at the door, on high alert.
Mo Biyi saw layer upon layer of metal detection doors there.
Mo Biyi thought they needed to pass through there, but the bodyguard took them around it.
Shangguan Chu laughed, "We don't need it. You seem quite disappointed?"
Mo Biyi scratched his head. "No way. It's just that I haven't seen anything this modern in a long time. So, is it true that someone would bring in contraband?"
Shangguan Chu rubbed his chin. "Contraband? That's a fresh word! But there are some! They cut off a finger every time they bring it. One person had his finger cut off three times at most, and in the end, my grandfather had someone break his leg so that he couldn't come at all!"
Mo Wuze was shocked.
Mo Bi's scalp tingled and he shuddered.
From this perspective, the slap Shangguan Chu gave to his bodyguard Ke Xing when they first met was incredibly gentle.
Mo Biyi also seemed to understand that it was the right choice for Ke Xing, who liked Shangguan Chu, to make Shangguan Chu lose his candidacy.
That is, Shangguan Chu still returned here...
Leaving is not easy.
Shangguan Chu snapped his fingers in front of Mo Biyi, "Come back to your senses! Stop daydreaming! We're here! You don't have to be afraid! He has a certain preference for our family! Just look at how safe and sound Dad and I are."
Shangguan Ji also patted him and Mo Wuze on the head lovingly, "Don't be afraid, Dad is here! You too, Grandpa is here!"
Several people entered the room.
The decoration style of the room is out of tune with the manor.
The interior was antique and the heating was on high. In the corner there was a rattan lounge chair where an old man wearing a vest and shorts was sitting.
There was a classical record player on the low stand next to him, with a black disc spinning on it, but it was not playing classical music, but some "Yiyayaya" opera.
The old man was humming so absorbed in it that he ignored their arrival.
Shangguan Ji took them to sit on the rocking chair and listened quietly to the old man's immersive performance.
Mo Wuze was so hot that he was pulling at the tie around his neck.
Mo Biyi bent down to help him unbutton his shirt.
Shangguan Chu had long been accustomed to the extremely scorching heating in his grandfather's place, and wore a short-sleeved shirt under his suit jacket.
Shangguan Ji was quite patient. He put on a gorgeous three-piece suit and started to boil water to make tea.
"This is the unpredictable nature of life. I don't want to be reunited today.
Looking back at the prosperous life, it seems like a fleeting dream, and the remaining life is left to the raging waves.
Don't cry or laugh when the dark clouds turn bright, for you can be proud of the good deeds that have been done in your heart.
"Sowing blessings and receiving blessings like this, I'm so ashamed of giving away the peach tree in the first place."
The melody turns to calmness.
Applause rang in Mo Biyi's ears.
It was Shangguan Ji who was applauding.
The old man in the vest finally looked over.
Shangguan Chu pulled Mo Biyi to his feet, bowed and said respectfully to the old man:
"grandfather!"
Mo Biyi followed Shangguan Chu's tone weakly, and the word "Grandpa" was as soft as a mosquito's buzzing.
Shangguan Ji walked over, holding Mo Wuzhe's butt.
"Dad, why are you singing this today? Rich girls and poor girls are in such a state of flux, it's not good!"
The old man turned his gaze away from Mo Biyi and fanned himself quietly with a palm-leaf fan.
"Humph! A cow chewing a peony! When you reach my age, you'll know what I'm singing about!! I heard that Xiaochu sent three cars to pick up his friends this afternoon.
What kind of friend is so precious? Come up and let me see him!"
Shangguan Chu pushed Mo Biyi.
Mo Biyi walked forward slowly and stopped next to Shangguan Ji.
Shangguan Ji grabbed Mo Biyi's shoulders and grasped his face, "Does it look like it?"
The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Let Lao Cheng come over!"
Shangguan Ji released Mo Biyi's chin, "I was the one who begged him to say that! You're ruining my marriage, you can't let me leave my child with his father as a thought!"
The old man snorted coldly, "Did I ruin your marriage? I said I agreed to her marrying into our family! It was you who refused!"
Shangguan Ji curled his lips, "Forget it! How is that possible! He's a well-known man and businessman, why would he come to our house? To help you kill people or to help you with those shady accounts?"
"Bastard!" the old man suddenly cursed.
The voice was as loud as a bell.
Thinking of the scene where the other party would cut off someone's fingers, Mo Wuzhe was so nervous that he burped in Shangguan Ji's arms.
Shangguan Ji glared at the old man in dissatisfaction, "Keep your voice down, you scared my dear grandson!"
The old man looked at Mingming who was about to curse, but then he shut his mouth.
Mo Biyi gave his father a thumbs up in his heart.