Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

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Belmod turned around and looked at Ye Gengyi with an indescribably evil face that looked very ordinary at first glance with that disguise:

"Then... let's sit down too."

"That doesn't sound like a joke."

Ye Geng looked at her with a deep look, and said, "What's so special about our disguised identity?"

"The two ordinary little leaders of the faction that took office as the president."

Belmod walked forward while answering his doubts:

"Don't worry, they themselves were sent to the hospital for treatment due to gas poisoning at noon today, so both of us are safe until the banquet ends."

"I hope so……"

Ye Geng made a noncommittal "um" sound, followed in the footsteps of the other guests and came to the dining table at the front of the venue.

There are glasses of red wine on the table.

Under the illumination of incandescent lamps, those viscous liquids were as eerie as human blood.

"Thank you for coming."

Mrs. Dudao raised the goblet, and everyone responded accordingly, and they all raised their glasses.

Wait until the red wine in the glass is exhausted.

Several waiters who were in charge of the reception immediately stepped forward and took the decanter in an orderly manner to help everyone refill.

"This is a fine Moselle wine. I contacted my friends who live in southwestern Germany and come to the Inland-Palatinate state, and asked them to bring it by air before the banquet."

The corner of Mrs. Dudao's mouth had a smile. Although her tone was calm, her eyes were clearly filled with pride and leisure.

Are you infatuated with the noble rituals of the West?

It’s good to enjoy it secretly when others are working hard, and to show it off in a big way. It’s no wonder that you can’t get the support of the younger generation of the mud participants, and even be forced by your own daughter to the point where you can only raise funds and flee...

Ye Geng sighed inwardly, his intuition suddenly moved, and he quickly locked his sight on the banquet hall, where the waiter stayed.

Um? It seems that someone is looking at me, no, it should be looking at us, very sharp eyes...

noob.

【Sir, I am here. 】

Help me pay attention over there.

【Yes. 】

The silver-white nano-robot emerged from the surface of the body, and after a while of squirming, it mimicked the camera of the same color as the shirt, and slowly turned between the collar and the collar.

At this time, near the front of the long table, a man with gray hair and black-rimmed glasses, a fat man in his sixties, suddenly smiled and drank the red wine in the glass, saying:

"Jesus once said that bread is my flesh, and wine is my blood. You can drink such delicious wine today. Madam Poison Island, you have a heart."

"Mr. Mianguan, if you like to drink, I can give you two bottles after the dinner, but there is no bread in today's dishes..."

Mrs. Poison Island smiled and waved her hand, and the waiters brought delicious dishes to the table again.

I have to say that after a few glasses of red wine, there is indeed a harmonious atmosphere here. While tasting the dishes, everyone also talked about casual conversations.

"Everyone is getting old, and I don't know how many familiar faces we will see in a few years." The old man expressed his emotion.

"There's no way, it's because we can't keep up with the times. Some time ago, Tongzi came to the door. She didn't seem to know the reason. Many of her properties in Mihua Town were seized by the police, so she asked me for the management under her name. The two wineries are temporarily working on capital…”

One of them, an old man with gray hair and wearing a dark green long gown, hummed, and said with a half-smile:

"The cannibalistic look in her eyes after being rejected by me, now I look back on it with fear. Originally, I thought I would be attacked on the way here today, Poison Island..."

He looked at Madame Poison Island:

"This daughter of yours is amazing."

"Mr. Tamura, my son passed away unfortunately due to physical reasons. My daughter, who was raised by some of her uncles, has never recognized me as a mother, huh... Or she could not bear me for a long time. This one is immortal."

Madam Poison Island sighed deeply:

"If that's the case, it's better to leave earlier, and move abroad with my husband's ashes, so that we can find peace."

"Poison Island, you have to go, but we still have a hundred or so people waiting to eat."

Tamura laughed silently with a sigh:

"To tell the truth, when Tongzi came to the door, I also thought hesitantly, at this age, maybe one day I will never wake up again after falling asleep. If I want so much assets and power, I also need to guard against the unscrupulous superiors of others. , I'm really tired."

As soon as he said this, the fat old man named Mian Guan had a gloomy look in his eyes. Although he quickly covered it up with drinking, he still couldn't escape Ye Gengyi's observation.

... It doesn't seem like she's fighting for Madam Poison Island, but it's a bit like the reaction of being exposed to a scar and poking a sore spot.

"Tamura, you put it lightly. Based on the enemies you formed when you were young, if you knew that you had resigned from the title of the cadre of the mud club, you might be found hacked to death in the alley on the corner of the street that night!"

The third old man with an aquiline nose~www.wuxiamtl.com~ with a scar from the right cheek to the chin snorted coldly, and as soon as the words came out, the originally harmonious atmosphere on the dining table dropped to freezing point:

"There is nothing perfect in the world. From the moment you take this seat, don't think about what a happy ending will happen in the end! People say that the older you get, the more afraid of death. Are you really mentally prepared?"

"Xie Yu, so you listened to us..."

Mianguan put the goblet on the table, pretended not to care and asked:

"Isn't Tongzi looking for you too?"

The hook-nosed old man hummed again:

"Yes, she asked me about retirement a long time ago, but do you think I'll agree?"

Mianguan nodded in agreement.

Homeopathic also revealed the matter that Tongzi of Dudao asked himself to discuss the follow-up development of the mud participation meeting some time ago.

"She promised me that as long as she could persuade the old lady to stay in Japan, she could leave a bathhouse in Kabukicho, Tokyo to me to take care of. Of course... I'm not thinking about that now, so I naturally refused."

"Oh?"

The old man in the dark green long gown pointedly said:

"That really doesn't look like your character, Mianguan..."

The fat old man sneered and replied:

"Hehe, Tamura, do you know me well?"

Regarding the quarrel of several people, Mrs. Dudao just coldly judged her skinny feeling. When the atmosphere became a little condensed, she slowly opened her mouth and said:

"I'm not surprised that Tongzi finds you, but the assets in my hands were bought by her father's life, so even if any of the three of you are persuaded by Tongzi, this fact will not change!"