At seven o'clock in the evening, He Sheng received a call from Wan Xiong and asked him to go to Wan Yunqian's villa for lunch. He Sheng naturally did not refuse. Just so happened that he needed an opportunity to meet Wan Yunqian.

However, He Sheng could also guess that when he targeted the Wan family, Wan Yunqian had never come forward. Now that he had captured his grandson, he wanted to treat himself to lunch.

This is clearly a Hongmen banquet.

Just in time, we will have a break with Wanjia tomorrow.

At 11:30 the next morning, He Sheng brought the porcelain basin from the early Qing Dynasty and drove to Wanyunqian's villa alone.

The villa is located outside the suburbs of Yangchong City. When he came to the gate of the villa, He Sheng saw the scene outside the villa through the car window. There was a big road in this place, like Wan Yunqian had paid for it. There was a mountain view on both sides of the road, with lush trees. He Sheng could even hear the sound of birds singing in the trees.

Living in this place is quite interesting.

There were two stone pillars at the gate of the villa, and there were bodyguards in suits standing around, and the car was stopped.

"Is it He Sheng?" A man walked to the car and asked He Sheng.

"Yes, He Sheng." He Sheng said.

The bodyguard turned around and waved his hands to the three people behind him, and the three of them made way.

"Turn right in front, there is a parking area. After coming out of the parking area, walk straight inside." The bodyguard said to He Sheng.

He Sheng said with a smile: "Thank you."

Driving through the four bodyguards in a car, He Sheng frowned, and from the corner of his eyes he found that there were things on the waists of the four bodyguards, like pistols!

He parked the car in the parking area. He Sheng got out of the car, grabbed the porcelain basin with his right hand, looked up around, and glanced at the corner of his mouth.

If this is in the countryside, such a large villa would not cost much to build, but this is in the suburbs. The price of such a homestead is definitely over 100 million yuan. In addition to the construction cost, this place would probably cost a lot of money.

He walked inside with a porcelain basin and He Sheng found that the area of ​​a yard here is at least forty or fifty square meters, and each yard is connected on all sides. He Sheng walked straight into a yard inside and found that the yard was surrounded by landscape pools, with pools and rockery rocks. Walking forward, he happened to walk up the small bridge on the pond, which led to a pavilion.

Walking over the small bridge, He Sheng walked into the second yard.

There is a small path made of pebbles on the ground, with grass on both sides, and some flowers and plants are planted. A towering tree is on the right side of He Sheng. There is also a stone table under the tree, and a chessboard is carved on it.

When I looked up, there was a huge table in the center of the yard, which was filled with wine and food. On the side of the table, an old man in white Tang suit was talking to Wan Xiong.

In the huge yard, He Sheng only saw Wan Xiong and his son.

He Sheng smiled and walked quickly towards the two of them.

The old man was steadily walking, with his hands behind his back, looking at He Sheng with his gaze.

"Mr. He?" Wan Yunqian looked at He Sheng and asked in confusion.

He Sheng chuckled, walked to Wan Yunqian's side, and placed the porcelain basin in his hand on the table.

"I brought Mr. Wan's things, which are considered a good thing. Mr. Wan is very eye-catching." He Sheng said with a smile.

"He Sheng, where is my son! Didn't I ask you to bring him with me?" Wan Xiong yelled at He Sheng.

He Sheng was about to answer, but Wan Yunqian waved his hand to Wan Xiong and signaled Wan Xiong not to speak. Then, he smiled politely at He Sheng, pointed to the chair in front of the table, and made a call for He Sheng.

"Mr. He, sit down and talk."

He Sheng nodded and sat down.

Wan Yunqian looked at Wan Xiong and said, "Go and put what Mr. He brings into the lobby of the room behind the room, on the third cabinet shelf."

Hearing this, Wan Xiong glared at He Sheng, then walked to He Sheng silently, grabbed the porcelain basin on the table, turned around and walked towards the room behind him.

He Sheng found that the buildings here are very interesting, like the old-fashioned tile houses in Siheyuan, and the decorations inside are all made of wooden things, which looks quite ancient.

Wan Yunqian took out a rustic wine pot and picked up another cup.

The transparent and clear wine was poured into the cup, and then Wan Yunqian placed the cup full of wine on the table.

The turntable table turned and just turned half a circle, and the wine glass stopped steadily in front of He Sheng.

"Mr. He, drink." Wan Yunqian said with a smile.

He Sheng picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "I can't tell, Mr. Wan is actually a trainee."

"Hahaha, I learned a few tricks of three-legged cat kung fu when I was a child, but I couldn't get on the table." As he said that, Wan Yunqian raised his glass: "Mr. He, please."

"please!"

He Sheng was very happy. Since Wan Yunqian liked to speak official styles and spoke one by one, He Sheng might as well chat with this old man more.

The wine in the cup is a little sweet, and it feels cold when you put it in. After swallowing, the cold wine becomes spicy again, with endless aftertaste!

"Good wine!" He Sheng couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hahaha, this is my own mountain spring wheat wine. I added some hawthorn and it tasted a little sweet. Mr. He, will I pour you another cup?"

He Sheng waved his hand: "No, this wine is mellow. I think the degree should be not low, so it's better not to drink it."

Wan Yunqian nodded with a smile, then sighed: "Mr. He, just use your chopsticks and treat it as if you are at your own home."

"Okay, then I'm not polite." He Sheng picked up the chopsticks readily and started eating without hesitation.

The dishes on the table were extremely rich, and what surprised He Sheng was that he had never eaten these dishes in a big hotel. For example, the fried pork liver with scallions in front of him was obviously a very ordinary home-cooked dish, but when he was placed in front of him, he felt a different feeling.

From this we can see that Wan Yunqian had put a lot of thought into this lunch.

He Sheng started eating in big mouthfuls, nodding in admiration while eating.

Since Wan Yunqian did not mention his grandson, He Sheng would not mention it either. He Sheng was calm anyway.

Besides, if He Sheng wanted to mention it first, he would have no initiative.

After a while, Wan Xiong walked out of the room and saw He Sheng eating meat with a big mouthful, his expression looked very ugly.

However, when Wan Xiong thought of what his father said yesterday, he sat silently beside his father without saying anything.

"Mr. He, eat slowly and don't choke." Wan Yunqian couldn't help but smile, and his eyes looked at He Sheng, full of complexity.

Wan Yunqian has seen many people of all kinds over the years, and many young people have also seen many. In his opinion, the young man in front of him has a very good temperament, is not artificial, and speaks generously. It is really rare.

How great would it be if this was my grandson!
Chapter completed!