While Chen Ping was still struggling with the current situation in Yunnan, Li Kuafu was sitting in a private room called Happy Teahouse quietly sipping tea in Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.

The tea is not good, but it is not bad either. At least it is rare in the eyes of ordinary people. The location of this teahouse is very good, barely meeting Li Kuafu’s requirements for quietness. And the location of the private room is quite satisfactory.

Here, as long as you turn your head slightly, you can see all kinds of passers-by and vehicles on the street outside the window.

After driving all the waiters and others out of the box, Li Kuafu sat on his chair and turned to look out the window, his face calm, his eyes a little dazed, as if he was remembering something.

A Hongqi car with a Nanjing Military Region license plate appeared in Li Kuafu's field of vision. The red car was photographed. The numbers on it were not huge in Nanjing. At most, they could help you run through the traffic lights without worrying about paying a ticket. The red flag car was parked happily.

At the entrance of the teahouse, two middle-aged men got out of the car. One was tall and the other was short. The contrast was obvious. He did not have an amazing majestic aura, nor did he have a handsome appearance. The slightly shorter man looked slightly thinner.

He is about forty years old, with a five-dollar crew cut. His clothes are not shabby, but he cannot be said to be gorgeous. He just has a kind of indifference that is difficult for ordinary people to notice. This kind of person is definitely the kind of person no one would see in a crowd.

A small character who takes a second look.

He stood at the door of the teahouse with a smile as bright as a dog's tail, without any aggression.

Standing next to the man was a big man, at least two meters tall, with a strong build. He looked particularly powerful in a military uniform with an unknown military rank. However, the silly smile on his face that seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years destroyed his original domineering and dazzling look.

The image made this man with a very beastly figure suddenly become easier to get close to. A huge ox-horn bow was held in his hand, which was full of visual impact. If you remove the silly smile on his face, his current image is absolutely

It can shock most ordinary people.

Li Kuafu sat in the private room of the teahouse and looked at the two men at the door of the teahouse. His hand holding the teacup tightened slightly, then he turned his head and continued drinking tea as if nothing had happened.

Two middle-aged men at the door, who did not have the aura of a superior and had no sparkle in their eyes, were led by the waiter and went straight to the private room where Li Kuafu was sitting. The thin man knocked on the door and opened the door after getting a reply from inside.

And advance.

"Long time no see." Li Kuafu nodded slightly to the two men who came in. His tone was as calm as his expression, but his eyes were a little complicated. Even after so many years, he could not treat these two brothers with a normal heart.

"To be precise, it should be our first official meeting." The thin man spoke with emotion and a bright smile. The tall and strong man next to him has been silent since he entered the teahouse and put away his face.

When he smiles naively, his whole body can make others feel a strong sense of oppression. The huge horn bow placed next to him is as silent as his person.

Li Kuafu glanced at the tall and muscular man across from him, his eyes lingering on the horn bow for a while, and then he focused on the thin man again, and said with a smile: "It is indeed the first time we have met, but we should

No longer a stranger."

"What's the matter?" The thin man poured himself a cup of tea and asked calmly, his face was calm. His face was very white. It was not the kind of healthy whiteness in a pampered state, but an almost pathological paleness, and his face was thin. No.

The kind of shrewdness that successful people always reveal, at least in the eyes of others, this person is very clean. From his mind to his appearance, he is very clean. But Li Kuafu, who is familiar with his character, naturally does not judge people by their appearance. After taking a glance at him, Li Kuafu

My father said calmly: "I threw that bastard Chen Ping to Yunnan. I took so long to inform you. I'm sorry."

The thin man nodded calmly, without any surprise, as if he had known about this for a long time. When the strong man next to him heard the name Chen Ping, a doting light suddenly burst out from his unfocused eyes.

Li Kuafu nodded slightly, and then fell silent. They had no friendship at all. Just like the thin man said, this was the first time they met. Of course, the atmosphere would not be too lively, perhaps because each of them was so good.

Years of social skills can make both parties quickly become brothers, but no one among the three has done so. Over the years, in addition to the macho men around him, whether it is Li Kuafu or the thin man, they have all been trying their best.

Climb up. The former can be said to have monopoly power in his family, while the latter has risen from a small position to build a large Chen family. After more than 20 years of hard work, the two of them may not have a sense of comparison.

All this is just for one woman.

It's very simple, but also very complicated. It's so simple that the reason can be explained in one sentence, and it's so complicated that the disputes between grudges and grudges have turned everything into a mess that keeps getting sorted out.

In this way, no matter in the past or now, no matter in love or career, they have played the role of each other's rivals. They have lost and won, and they are equally matched. What can you say when they meet for the first time?

"Chen Fusheng, in fact, I have never convinced you." Li Kuafu said lightly. He didn't think that saying this would make the man opposite him angry. He knew very well how tolerant the only opponent worthy of facing him for more than 20 years was.

His status is inseparable from his previous forbearance, and this is also his sincere words. There is nothing to be afraid of when he speaks out.

"If you don't accept it, you have to accept it. There are so many people in China running away from a person like me who climbed to this position through bad luck. Of course God will give me more." Chen Fusheng smiled brightly, with a face that was both proud and sad.

The macho man sitting next to him smiled and neither agreed nor objected to the idea of ​​being lucky.

Li Kuafu burst into laughter, "You must obey even if you don't want to accept it." This sentence was indeed overbearing and uncomfortable, but Chen Fusheng's words "lucky as shit" that followed him offset the domineering feeling in front of him, and for a moment

Li Kuafu, who was not sure what Chen Fusheng meant, could only nod and smile: "You are indeed very lucky, but this is not the fundamental reason. You have the right time, right place, right people, and you have all three things. You have achieved what you have now. You only rely on luck."

If so, I wouldn't sit here drinking tea with you now."

Chen Fusheng did not object to Li Kuafu's statement. He knew how much he had paid over the years, but fortunately he had received corresponding rewards now. It was just that he lost a woman to accompany him to see the picturesque mountains and rivers. It was a pity. Chen Ping's expression

Slightly sad, smiling self-deprecatingly.

"A woman once told me that she hoped that I wouldn't feel ashamed when I see you. Today is the first time we meet, and if that woman is here, I really want to say something, Li Kuafu is nothing more than that." Chen

Fusheng smiled lightly and said, this sentence was completely inconsistent with his usual style, but he felt something about this situation, and he did not regret it even after he said it.

Li Kuafu laughed loudly: "I am an ordinary citizen who will get hungry if I don't eat whole grains every day. What qualifications do I have to make people feel ashamed?"

Chen Fusheng shrugged, his smile unchanged.

"I have to go. I came here today to tell you that Chen Ping's child is at my place and nothing will happen to him. I should have come to Nanjing to inform you a long time ago, but I went back to Beijing before and planned to take the Feiyan

Li took it and gave it to Chen Qing to return it to its original owner, but unfortunately it didn't work. Next time." Li Kuafu stood up and said. He knew that he could get Chen Ping's news without informing Chen Fusheng himself, but now that he said it, at least he would express it.

state.

The Li family is indeed powerful, but it is not so powerful that it can treat anyone toughly. Now Chen Fusheng will not be provoked if he can. This is the meaning of the family. I wonder what that person’s mentality is now? Li Kua

When my father thought about the great Bodhisattva in his home, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Take this away." Chen Fusheng suddenly picked up the huge ox-horn bow and said calmly.

"What do you mean?" Li Kuafu frowned and asked in confusion.

"In the past, someone planned to use this pair of horns to completely settle the grievances with the Chen family. I am not so generous. So some people owe the Chen family, and I will get it back bit by bit! Don't leave anything behind. Bring this thing with you.

Go back, of course someone will know what's going on." Chen Fusheng sneered, his face that had been tempered by years and was particularly resolute now full of resentment.

Li Kuafu's expression changed slightly, and the huge man beside Chen Fusheng clenched his fists.

In the end, Li Kuafu didn't say anything else, and walked out of the private room with the heavy horn bow. When he walked to the door, Chen Fusheng suddenly laughed and said: "I only deal with people, not things."

Li Kuafu paused slightly, and then left without looking back. Chen Fusheng's highly suggestive words had no effect on him at all. It had the same effect on people and things. When he walked out of the teahouse, Li Kuafu was deeply moved.

He took a breath, looked at the horn bow in his hand, and frowned tightly.

Chen Fusheng sat in the teahouse and closed his eyes slightly. After a while, he opened them and said in a hoarse voice: "Fugui, do you think what I did is quite inhumane?"

The stupid man who had been stupid in front of his younger brother for decades smiled as stupidly as ever: "Er Gou is a good man. I believe this."

Good person. This simple word has made this stupid guy stubborn for decades. Decades ago, he thought Chen Fusheng was a good person. Decades later, he still thinks so today.
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