After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Chapter 117 Meeting the Dragon King and losing the vest (End of Two)

Jiang Fuyue: "Aren't you going to mess with me?"

Tiger Ben: "?"

"You don't even have the basic ability to judge. What are you doing with me? Fortunately, I finally reacted."

"……you!"

"What, it's surprising?" Jiang Fuyue poured tea into his cup, her hands are white and the heat curled up, "A person's potential is like this glass, how much it can hold will only be known after trying it."

Hu Ben was silent for a while, Xiao Liu felt the tense atmosphere, and he didn't dare to open his mouth.

"...So, am I qualified?"

Jiang Fuyue: "Of course."

He picked up a plastic bag from his feet and put it on the table. "You gave 100,000 yuan and spent 60,000 yuan. This is the rest. The ledger is also inside, and every expense is recorded."

Jiang Fuyue didn't move, just glanced at it: "Take the points."

Tiger Ben: "?"

"Brother—" Xiao Liu's eyes lit up and bumped into his shoulder.

The man reacted, but frowned suddenly, "As I said, this is not a transaction, and there is no need for payment."

"Who said this is a reward?" Jiang Fuyue took a sip of tea.

"what is that?"

"award."

Hu Ben and Xiao Liu looked at each other.

Jiang Fuyue put down the tea cup: "In my place, people who can handle errands have meat to eat."

Hu Ben: "...Thank you, Miss."

Jiang Fuyue got up, "Take the money and follow me."

The two immediately followed.

...

Half an hour later, the largest shopping mall in the CBD.

Fourth floor, men's clothing area.

"This set, and this set, try it out."

Hu Ben and Xiao Liu were "bewildered" and their expressions were stunned.

"buying clothes?"

Jiang Fuyue: "Otherwise? Robbery?"

Clerk: "?" It doesn't have to be that way.

Hu Ben coughed lightly, turned his back and pressed his throat: "This... I'm not used to wearing it, it's really unnecessary!"

Suit leather shoes, he is not that material.

Xiao Liu nodded hurriedly to show his agreement. The monkey doesn't look like a human in clothes, so he is happy to be a monkey.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes: "This is a mission."

Tiger Ben: "?"

"Time is running out." She raised her wrist to look at her watch. "Hurry up."

Hu Ben and Xiao Liu: "Yes!"

Shop clerk: "?"

Two minutes later, the door of the fitting room was sparsely opened, and Hu Ben pulled and stuck it on it——

"Well, ask...how does this thing wear?"

The male clerk immediately stepped forward.

Xiao Liu said quietly, "I want it too."

"..."

During the waiting period, Jiang Fuyue sat on the sofa, turned her phone horizontally, and tapped back and forth on the screen.

At first glance it looks like playing a game.

But in fact, the floor plan and three-dimensional map of the restaurant Hu Ben found were presented in front of her at a 360-degree angle with no blind spots.

Glancing over every detail, out of the corner of the eye can see the size data.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the door, with the youth's unique spirit and publicity.

"Bring me all the limited editions of the season you have here, young master, I will choose them slowly!"

A group of waiters quickly gathered around—

"Young Master Zhong is here! Please come inside."

"The limited edition you want is ready, just wait for you to try it in the store! There are also several sets of haute couture specially transferred from the headquarters in country F, which are unique in the world."

"..."

When Zhong Ziang heard the words, he nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, the movements are quite quick."

"Mrs. Zhong is a top member of our brand. How dare we be slighted when she greeted her?"

"Okay, go back and ask my mother to come to your place to brush a few more bags."

"Hey!" The waiter smiled.

Zhong Zi'ang was led to walk in, suddenly stopped, and stared blankly at the girl on the sofa looking down at her phone.

The next second, he blinked fiercely, confirming that it was not an illusion.

"Jiang Fuyue?! Why are you here?" He walked over quickly.

"Why can't I be here?" The girl raised her eyes, and her dark pupils shone brightly.

"This is a men's clothing store!"

"so what?"

Zhong Ziang was stunned for a moment, then twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Okay, it's good, since we met, it's fate, just help me pick it out."

As he spoke, he stepped back to the side and saw dozens of shop assistants standing in a row carrying suits, with matching leather shoes, ties, and cufflinks on the low cabinet.

Zhong Ziang: "You said, which set to try first?"

Jiang Fuyue was expressionless: "What's the matter with me?"

"No... I'm calling you a face, young master. How many people don't want it. Do you understand?"

"don't know."

"..."

Zhong Ziang was so angry that he vomited blood.

Jiang Fuyue sat on the sofa as if nothing else, and continued to play with her mobile phone.

The young master couldn't bear it any longer, so he rushed to grab it, but Jiang Fuyue got up to dodge and retreated three meters away.

"Why, you want to be beaten again when your skin is itchy?" she laughed.

Zhong Ziang: "!"

I'm sorry, what can I do? I am helpless too!

"Cough...Isn't it just asking you to help pick a dress, is it so fierce?" He whispered.

Jiang Fuyue smiled: "You can speak louder, I can't hear clearly."

"...don't say good things a second time." His mouth was still hard.

Zhong Ziang rolled his eyes, remembering his mother's passion for clothes and bags, and suddenly blessed: "Hey, Jiang Fuyue, we are all classmates, there is no need to be so stiff, right?"

Silently watching him perform.

Zhong Ziang thought she acquiesced, and a trace of pride rose to his brows: "You can choose whatever you want in this store, you can get what you want, the young master will pay, but you have to promise me one condition."

"Oh?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, seeming to be interested, no longer indifferent. "What conditions? Come and listen."

"Be my girlfriend."

Zhong Zi'ang thought about it, as long as Jiang Fuyue nodded, he would immediately contact Yici, and he would take care of him and win the bet first.

As for Jiang Fuyue...

The big deal is to send her a few more bags, otherwise you can just give her cash, just treat it as a reward.

"Girlfriend?" The girl curled her lips and raised her eyes.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes are no longer a clear light, but gleaming, exuding an irresistible charm, which can easily make people indulge in them and lose their minds.

The teenager took a breath and couldn't help swallowing: "You..."

Jiang Fuyue stepped closer.

As the distance between the two became shorter and shorter, Zhong Ziang was enveloped in a sweet fragrance. He clearly saw the danger and treacherousness in the girl's eyes, but he couldn't move.

In the next second, the fragrance became stronger, and he was grabbed by Xianxian Su's neckline and moved forward.

Looking at each other, Zhong Ziang could clearly hear his abnormal heartbeat.

puff- puff-

"It seems that you really need a beating." She smiled and her fist dropped.

Zhong Ziang tilted his head to avoid it, grabbed the girl's wrist after realizing it, and whispered uncontrollably——

"You smell so good..."

At this moment, the doors of the two fitting rooms were opened from the inside. Hu Ben and Xiao Liu changed their suits and were about to come out to let Jiang Fuyue slap their eyes. Unexpectedly, they saw such a scene.

The two quickly rushed forward and supported Zhong Ziang from the left and the right.

"Stinky boy, it's too long to use your hands and feet in broad daylight, right?"

"Dare to tease Sister Yue, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red today!"

Zhong Ziang: "?"

Where did the two savages come from?

There was no time to resist, and in a blink of an eye, he was placed a few steps away from Jiang Fuyue.

"Let go of me! Do you know who the young master is?!" Zhong Zian's hands were tied, leaving only his legs kicking in the air.

Looking funny and ridiculous, the temperament of the rich and powerful young master suddenly disappeared.

Hu Ben: "It doesn't matter who you are, in the hands of Lord Hu, you have to be a grandson obediently!"

"Do you believe that I made it impossible for you to hang out in Linhuai?!"

"Do not believe."

"……"knock! This is no way.

Hu Ben asked Jiang Fuyue: how to deal with it?

The latter loosened his wrist and put it down: "Throw it out."

Hu Ben and Xiao Liu immediately executed.

All the clerks were silent and did not dare to open their mouths.

The dignified young master Zhong was thrown out like a bag of garbage.

Hu Ben stood in front of him condescendingly, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Little brat, if you dare to be rude to her in the future, Lord Hu will teach you how to behave."

Jiang Fuyue settled the bill, and the group of three walked away.

The clerk quickly stepped forward to help Zhong Ziang up: "Is Young Master Zhong okay?"

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Don't you want to face? !

...

However, they said that Hu Ben and Xiao Liu, who had left the mall, were dressed so neatly for the first time that they were almost on the same foot when they crossed the road.

"Isn't it natural to repair people just now? Why are you not used to it now?"

Hu Ben coughed lightly: "...I'm not used to it, I just didn't have time to think too much."

"Then don't think too much." Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes sternly, "Tonight you need to wear this outfit and do things for me."

Hu Ben was about to respond, but Jiang Fuyue raised his hand to stop it: "This matter is risky, think about it before answering."

Hu Ben grinned: "My answer has always been clear, so what else do you think?"

Xiao Liu nodded: "I am also very clear!"

From the moment they decided to follow Jiang Fuyue, they had already made a choice.

Life is too long, you always have to mix yourself up!

...

That night.

In an abandoned public phone booth on the side of the road with constant traffic.

Man inserts card and dials.

The night covered his facial features, and he could only vaguely see a scar of about five centimeters on the brow bone, passing through the eyebrow, leaving a bald mark.

After a long beep, the other end was connected, but there was nothing for a while.

He seemed to be waiting for him to take the initiative to speak.

Hu Ben did as he wished: "Can I have a leisurely restaurant? I want to reserve one hundred and one seats, and there is one more show."

The other end was silent for two seconds: "Sorry, you made a mistake, we are Yufeng Kitchen, not a leisure restaurant."

"But someone told me that this number is Dexian Restaurant."

"...You said you wanted to reserve one hundred and one seats?"

"That's right."

"Which play is that play? Magu offers her birthday? Or is the imperial concubine drunk?"

Hu Ben: "I think it is better for the Dragon King to recruit a son-in-law."

"Sorry, we don't have this out."

"The sky is bright, the sea dragon king, recruiting a son-in-law, welcoming the bridegroom, ghosts approaching, forking far away, the son-in-law bows to his father-in-law, and the bull-headed horse stands on both sides. Are you sure?"

"...Two o'clock in the morning, Dexian Restaurant, on the third floor."

After he finished speaking, he hung up.

Hu ran out of the phone booth, opened the door of the black Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road, and sat down in the back row.

A suit of great value, with a fierce and tyrannical look, and a loose collar button, showing wildness and wildness.

Xiao Liu sat in the driver's seat and exchanged glances with him through the mirror.

Hu Ben: "Go to Yufeng Kitchen."

On the passenger seat, the figure never spoke, the peaked cap blocked most of her face, and the suit and trousers looked the same as Xiao Liu at first glance, except that the skeleton was slightly slender.

...

At 1:45 in the morning, Yufeng Kitchen is still open.

"welcome."

Hu ran at the front, followed by two "little brothers" behind him.

The waiter smiled: "Do you have an appointment?"

"Have."

"How many private rooms?"

"301."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, looking at Hu Ben with a strange look in his eyes, but his smile did not change, and respectfully said: "Sir, I'm sorry, our restaurant only has two floors, your private room starts with 3... This is impossible. "

"Really?" Hu Ben's voice was low and he meant something, "You think about it again?"

After listening, the waiter did not deny it, but really concentrated on it.

After a long while, he asked, "Why do you want to go to the third floor?"

"Listen to the play."

"What drama?"

"The Dragon King recruits a son-in-law."

"Listen first, or buy tickets first?"

"The silver and the goods are received."

The waiter's expression changed, and suddenly he became solemn and bowed ninety degrees: "The three of you, please—"

Led by the waiter, the three entered the elevator, and the moment the metal door opened, their eyes suddenly lit up.

In the quiet and spacious hall, as far as the eye can see, a group of leather sofas surrounds the small-leaf rosewood round table, and the white curtain hanging in the air contains the surveillance video inside and outside the restaurant.

Hu Ben saw sharply that the abandoned phone booth he had used before was also on it.

In other words, his every move has been monitored since the call was made!

This realization made the back of his neck shiver and his hair stood on end.

But the more so, the more calm it is.

He adjusted his breathing, looked around, and saw that the red carpet was paved with green jade decorations, and the entire hall was magnificent.

The men in black were lined up on both sides, with burly statures, and all of them were unsmiling.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from the front, and after a moment, an old man in a Tang suit turned out from the corner.

He is thin and has gray temples, but his eyes are sharp and his aura is strong.

While Hu Ben looked at the old man, the old man was also looking at him.

A very young man in a suit and trousers, which looks like a rule, but two collar buttons are unbuttoned, revealing half of his chest, his expression is unruly, and the old scar on the brow bone is even more wild.

"Did you call to reserve one hundred and one seats?" the old man said in a deep voice.

"It's mainly for listening to the play." Hu Ben said, "The Dragon King recruits a son-in-law."

The old man's eyes were slightly cold, and a gloomy expression suddenly appeared: "Young man, you are very courageous! You are the first person who dared to make this play in the past 20 years!"

Hu Ben's expression remained unchanged: "If there is any offense to the Dragon King, please forgive me."

"You know who I am?"

"Long Tian, ​​Mr. Long, the people on the road are called 'Dragon King'."

"Hahaha..." The old man laughed, "Interesting, very interesting! The old man has not been in the arena for many years, but I didn't expect that the younger generation would know the old man."

Hu Ben: "Not only do I know that you are the 'Dragon King', but I also know that your only daughter died ten years ago, and Xiang Xiaoyu died. The so-called 'Dragon King recruits son-in-law' only recruits dead people."

Long Tian smiled suddenly: "Who are you?"

Even his private affairs know.

Tiger Ben: "Old man."

"Heh..." A sneer, "It's just hearsay, just chasing the wind, who believes it?"

"Is it hearsay? You know it, I know it. Those who should believe it will naturally believe it."

Long Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, "Young man, let's hear your purpose."

Hu Ben sat on the sofa, the two behind him lined up left and right, like a door god.

"Why don't we talk about old times?"

The old man followed closely and took his seat, following the flow of kindness: "What's old? What's the way to describe it?"

"Why don't you start with a salesman in Shangyue Village twenty years ago..."

Long Tian's complexion changed greatly, he got up with a bang, and the men in black quickly surrounded him. With a single order, the three of them could be dealt with on the spot.

Hu Ben's smile did not change, and he changed to a more leisurely sitting posture.

Glancing past the man in black, it fell directly on Long Tian's wrinkled face, "It's just reminiscing, why are you nervous?"

"who are you?!"

"I said it just now, my old friend, from twenty years ago."

"Impossible! At your age, you were a baby 20 years ago, how could you possibly know..."

"So, you admit it?" Hu Ben smiled, his voice rising.

Long Tian pushed aside the man in black, walked up to him, lowered his voice, and suppressed his anger: "It is said that curiosity will kill the cat. Since it is an old story, there is no need to dig it out and elaborate, what do you think? "

Hu Ben spread his hands and said, "Why do you have to be seated correctly if you haven't given names and names?"

"you!"

"But it is said that in Shangyue Village 20 years ago, every household relied on fishing at sea for a living. There is a family named Long in the village. The father fishes and the son sells goods. It is not very rich, but it is safe and smooth."

"It's a pity that a wind and waves overturned the fishing boat, and my father was buried in the sea. The family was destroyed overnight, and he was heavily in debt. The son had to leave his hometown and go out for a run."

"Two years later, when he returned to the village again, not only did he pay off his debts, but he also became the nouveau riche that everyone in the village envied. Guess why?"

Hu Ben didn't need to answer, he continued on his own: "Because, he met a noble!"

Long Tian's face turned blue.

"In the past two years, under the guidance of this nobleman, he not only made enough money, but also saw the world of power and power that ordinary people can't touch."

"This person, suddenly rich and noble, easily breeds ambition and covets things that don't belong to him. Originally, he didn't have this opportunity, but one day the noble person seemed to encounter something and suddenly handed over the huge consortium to him. up and disappeared."

"It was originally agreed that it was just an escrow, but as time passed, one month, one year, two years... that noble person has never heard from him. He thought, can these things become his own?"

"Anyway, the real master has disappeared, maybe it's not necessarily dead, it's better to be dead."

Hu Ben: "In this way, he changed the consortium, first the name, then the structure, and finally as long as all the insiders were eliminated, the consortium would be in his pocket!"

As the story unfolded slowly, the details in the middle were gradually presented, and the old man's already ugly face turned black to the extreme.

"How do you know this? Who are you?!" Long Tian stared at Hu Ben's face, trying to find traces of that person in his facial features.

Unfortunately, no!

"You're not his descendant!" Long Tian said firmly, "But why do you know this... is Lou Sheng told you?!"

"No...impossible...he has been gone for twenty years...impossible to come back..."

In Guangdong Province, males are usually addressed by adding a "sheng" to their surname, meaning "Mr.

Lou Sheng is "Mr. Lou".

Hu Ben sneered and got up, stepped closer: "Why is it impossible?"

He raised his eyes and glanced at the men in black all around him: "You used the funds of the consortium to recruit troops to buy horses? Longtian, it's not that you reluctantly eat it, and there will always be a day when you will spit it out. Now is the time."

"What do you mean?" The old eyes jumped.

"Of course, on behalf of Lou Sheng, get his things back!"

"Speak out! Why do you represent him? What qualifications do you have to represent him? It was Lou Sheng who personally handed over the Yufeng Consortium to me!"

Hu Ben chuckled, and took out something from his arms, the size was just enough to hold in the palm of his hand: "Just rely on this."

Long Tian took a closer look, and his body shook in an instant.

"Recognize it? This is Lou Sheng's private seal. Without this seal, you can't interfere in many decisions of the consortium, right?"

Long Tian: "How can it be in your hands?!"

Hu Ben smiled: "What do you think?"

"Impossible! He disappeared for twenty years..." Suddenly, he reacted, "You are impersonating!"

After all, the murderous intent in his eyes was surging.

Hu Ben seemed to be calm, but cold sweat broke out on his back.

Jiang Fuyue had anticipated all the developments ahead. Before the action, she had taught him how to deal with it, and even Long Tian's every sentence had appeared during the rehearsal, so Hu Ben didn't panic at all.

But starting from this "pretend", Jiang Fuyue didn't teach the next plot!

How to do?

Long Tian saw through the vain look in Hu Ben's eyes: "Sure enough, you are a fake! Don't think that you can represent Lou Sheng with just a few words!"

As he spoke, he suddenly approached and lowered his voice: "Even if you are real, if I think about it, you can become fake!"

Tiger Ben was stunned.

Before he could react, the fist wind had already arrived, and he instinctively dodged, the attack could barely brush his ears, and a killing intent swept up.

Hu Ben understood, the other party wanted to silence!

Long Tian retreated to the safe area, raised his hand and waved: "Take it!"

The man in black moved.

Xiao Liu couldn't help but wanted to rush up to help, but was stopped by the person wearing a peaked cap beside him.

"Brother Tiger is in danger!" he exclaimed in shock.

The man only whispered back: "No hurry."

As soon as the words fell, the originally bright room suddenly fell into darkness.

"what happened?"

"power cut!"

"Protect the Dragon King!"

"..."

In many cases, life and death are often in seconds.

When the lights came back on, the situation had already been subverted——

The man in black, who was originally eyeing him, was lying on the ground at the moment, and was trampled under his feet by the masked man in blue who poured in from nowhere.

The Dragon King, who was originally in the security center to give orders, has also become a prisoner at this moment.

Suddenly, the blue-clothed strong men who were surrounded were lined up on both sides, leaving a road in the middle.

And Niu Chunhua and Niu Rui mother and son came from the middle of the line.

Niu Chunhua looked a little nervous. After searching around to no avail, she looked at her son anxiously: "Where's the person?"

Didn't you say that you can see the so-called "new master" when you come to Huai?

Niu Chunhua has a speculation in her heart that needs to be verified.

Maybe... is that person back?

Niu Rui didn't answer her, his eyes crossed Huben and fell directly on the man in the peaked cap.

Hold still.

Niu Chunhua looked around, but couldn't see why.

The next second, Niu Rui stepped forward, Hu Ben and Xiao Liu retreated behind the man at the same time, with their eyes lowered and their gestures respectful.

Jiang Fuyue took off her hat and slowly raised her eyes: "Yes, it's very timely."

Niu Rui: "As soon as we received the news, we started to deploy."

"Who are you?" Suddenly, a female voice interrupted.

Jiang Fuyue turned her head slightly, her eyes met, one smiling calmly, the other full of doubts.

Twenty years seem to have left no trace on the woman's face, and she is still that beautiful and beautiful Niu Chunhua.

Years not only solidified her beauty, but also gave her a different style and charm.

Just as Jiang Fuyue was looking at her old friend, Niu Chunhua was also observing her.

A very beautiful girl, with black hair like waterfalls, skin as white as porcelain, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that can clearly see the bottom, bright and charming, but she has an indifference that does not match her age, so that at first glance, it seems ruthless.

Such a look...

Niu Chunhua was stunned.

Almost exactly like that guy!

But the appearance is wrong, the height is wrong, the age is wrong, except for the eyes, nothing is wrong!

"Who are you?!" Without getting a reply, she couldn't wait to ask again.

Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips: "We just talked on the phone not long ago, I thought you knew."

"Mom!" Niu Rui stepped forward, "This is the holder of the machine-pulling pendant, the new owner of the machine-pulling pavilion!"

"Shut up! I didn't let you talk!"

Niu Rui: "?" Just, very aggrieved.

Niu Chunhua didn't give her son one of the corners of her eyes, her eyes stared straight at Jiang Fuyue, not missing a single expression on her face.

"That day, on the phone, why did you say I looked good in a white cheongsam?"

"It's not 'white', it's 'moon white', it's different." Jiang Fuyue said lightly.

Niu Chunhua's pupils shuddered and suddenly tightened.

Back then, Lou Mingyue also corrected her.

Not only the words, but the tone is the same!

"You, you are—"

This is more than 7,000 words, lazy fish does not want to divide the series

Quiz with prizes: Guess whether Niu Chunhua will recognize Sister Yue as Lou Mingyue?

A, yes; B, no

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