The two of them said one by one, and they were all in an official voice. After a while, the waiter started serving the dishes and the table was filled with food.

Du Zikun returned to behind Du Jiujian and stood upright.

"Mr. He, Mr. Tan, don't be polite, just move your chopsticks." Du Jiujian said to the two of them.

Tan Zilin was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Du Jiujian smiled. He could see the relationship between He Sheng and Tan Zilin. Although He Sheng pushed Tan Zilin into the room, the one who could speak among the two was He Sheng.

"Mr. He, I heard from Mr. Feng Yong and Mr. Feng Da say that you have a great holiday with Mr. Feng Da, and my apprentices are working for Mr. Feng Da, but they died at your hands. "Du Jiujian straightened the point and asked He Sheng.

He Sheng was stunned: "Oh? Who were the ones who wanted to kill me before? Du Jiuye?"

When he said this, He Sheng deliberately put down the chopsticks he picked up again, with a surprised expression on his face.

If Du Jiujian can invite He Sheng to this meal, whether it is a Hongmen Banquet or not, He Sheng thinks that the conflict can be resolved. Du Jiujian is called Tianhai's eldest brother, so there is no need for He Sheng to mess with trouble now.

The company is about to prepare, and it is not wise to provoke Du Jiujian at this time.

"Mr. He doesn't know?"

He Sheng shook his head: "I only know that Mr. Feng wants my life. Since he comes, he will kill him. It's that simple."

"Of course, if you offend Master Du Jiu, please take care of him more." He Sheng said politely.

Du Jiujian naturally didn't say much if he retreated to advance. He Sheng had such an attitude.

"It's okay, those who don't know are innocent, but I'm really curious. Mr. He and the eldest Mr. Feng's family are a little incompatible?" asked Du Jiujian.

He Sheng replied: "Oh, I have a good relationship with Mr. Feng Er. Recently, the two gentlemen of the Feng family are competing for family property. Mr. Feng may think that I will ruin his business, so he became a murderous person for me."

"But then again, the Feng family is fighting in the middle, so I naturally want to help Mr. Feng Er..."

"Oh? What Mr. He said means, you have to choose to be an enemy of me?" Du Jiujian looked at He Sheng with a look, his eyes narrowed.

He Sheng smiled heartily: "Hahaha, I dare not, this is just a matter of position. Master Du Jiu, are you sure you want to help Mr. Feng?"

Hearing this, Du Jiujian frowned, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He didn't know how to answer this question.

After thinking for a while, Du Jiujian smiled strangely: "Mr. He is right. If you can't achieve unity, you can't be friends. But it doesn't matter. Since we can sit down and have dinner together, it means we are not deeply in grudges."

"Mr. He, let's have a drink." Du Jiujian winked at Du Zikun behind him, and Du Zikun immediately walked towards He Sheng with a bottle of wine.

Du Zikun came to He Sheng and poured wine into He Sheng's cup. After that, he returned to Du Jiujian.

He Sheng picked up the cup: "Mr. Du Jiu is indeed the prime minister who can hold a boat in his stomach. I'll do this cup."

After saying this, He Sheng drank the wine in the glass in one go.

"Mr. He is so generous." Du Jiujian smiled, picked up the cup, and finished the wine in the cup.

"Mr. He, if you encounter any trouble in Tianhai in the future, just call me. As for the fight between the two brothers of the Feng family, I will not participate too much in the future, let alone make Mr. He embarrassed. Mr. He will do it at will." Du Jiujian said softly.

He Sheng felt very surprised when he heard this.

Du Jiujian sent many masters to follow Feng Yong. There might be money exchanges between them, but these people eventually died at He Sheng's hands. Du Jiujian could not not complain.

But what surprised He Sheng was that Du Jiujian took the initiative to toast, as if he did not take this matter to heart.

He Sheng felt very tired when chatting with such a person because he didn't know Du Jiujian's intention at all.

Now, Du Jiujian asked He Sheng to do it casually, which means that he didn't mind He Sheng helping Feng Zheng. If He Sheng killed Du Jiujian's people again in the meantime, would Du Jiujian not blame him?

This made He Sheng feel very strange.

Of course, He Sheng would not express the doubts in his heart.

Half an hour passed, and He Sheng and Tan Zilin had almost eaten. The two said goodbye to Du Jiujian.

From Yanyun Pavilion, Tan Zilin drove with injuries, and He Sheng sat in the back seat to smoke.

"Boss, have you felt the insidiousness of Du Jiujian? In front of you, this guy never told you to be an enemy of you, but he didn't know what to play with in private. Moreover, this person is very disgusting. Didn't you notice that you lost money on this meal?" Tan Zilin asked He Sheng while driving.

He Sheng frowned, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Indeed, He Sheng returned 300 million yuan to Du Jiujian, but it seems that this is not a loss, because the money is originally owned by Du Zikun.

"Where did you lose?" He Sheng asked.

"What you told Du Jiujian on the phone is that as long as you pay back the money, he will break Du Zikun's bastard. What's the result? Then isn't Du Zikun good?" Tan Zilin said.

He Sheng couldn't help but smile: "Yes, it seems that he has forgotten this."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Sheng's cell phone vibrated.

I took out my phone and saw that it was a text message sent by Du Jiujian, and the content of the text message was a short video.

He Sheng clicked on the short video, and what surprised He Sheng was that Du Zikun was standing in front of Du Jiujian. Du Jiujian was holding a baseball bat in his hand. With a bang, Du Jiujian hit Du Zikun with a stick.

Du Zikun screamed and knelt on one knee.

"Damn, boss, what are you putting on? Why does it feel like Du Zikun's grandson's voice?" Tan Zilin asked in confusion.

He Sheng smiled: "It was his scream. Du Jiujian sent a short video, and he broke Du Zikun's foot."

Hearing this, Tan Zilin looked surprised: "No way? Is it really interrupted?"

"Well, Du Jiujian is more powerful than me. If his stick is a little heavier, Du Zikun's knees will probably be ruined." He Sheng said with a smile.

"Damn, this old guy is too cruel, right?" Tan Zilin couldn't help but exclaim: "I actually took action..."

He Sheng sighed helplessly: "The more Du Jiujian does, the more it means that it is difficult for him to deal with. After eating this meal, I don't know whether this guy is an enemy or a friend."

"No, boss, can this old guy still be friends?" Tan Zilin said sarcastically.

He Sheng replied: "I can't be friends, but I can't be enemies."
Chapter completed!