After Chen Bofu ate the apple, he wiped his hands with a paper towel, then balled it up and threw it into the trash can.

"So you made a deal with her?" Chen Jing couldn't help but ask.

"Did she tell you?" Chen Boxu asked.

Chen Jing shook his head and said no, he was just guessing.

"Then your guess is pretty accurate."

Chen Bofu laughed and slowly sat up straight.

"The deal is either a win-win situation or a win-win situation. Anyway, I can't lose, so you don't have to worry..." Chen Bofu said lightly, "I just promised her to help her get rid of someone at a critical moment.

That’s all.”

"Who?" Chen Jing asked subconsciously.

"I don't know." Chen Boxu shrugged, "She said she would tell me when the time comes."

"Could this be a trap?" Chen Jing frowned, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.

"Even the congressmen don't dare to play tricks on me, how dare she?"

Chen Bofu was not worried at all that he would be swayed by Xu Ye, and his tone was full of confidence.

"Anyway, I have made it clear to her. If the person she proposed is not easy to kill, or if killing him will cause me big trouble, then I will just kill her..."

After hearing what Chen Bofu said, Chen Jing was relieved. It seemed that the old man was not too stupid, and it was not that easy to take advantage of him...

"What benefits does she give you by making this deal?" Chen Jing felt relieved before putting the apple into his mouth. The fresh and sweet flesh melted away almost instantly, just like a ripe cantaloupe in the real world.

Refreshingly sweet.

It was so delicious that Chen Jing regretted giving one to Yan Que.

"First, on behalf of the parliament, she promised me that she would make it as convenient as possible for us without violating the standards of order. But that is not important. If the parliament gives me face, I will give them face. If they don't give me face..."

Chen Bofu sneered.

"What about the second one?" Chen Jing asked.

"second……"

Chen Bofu's voice suddenly paused, and a light called hope suddenly lit up in his cloudy eyes.

"The council will do its best to help me find a way to turn you into an old descendant."

"That's it?" Chen Jing was stunned.

"if not?!"

Seeing Chen Jing acting so calmly, Chen Bofu suddenly felt dissatisfied and glared at him angrily.

Then the old man lowered his head again and looked at his hands covered with age spots. The skinny and shriveled knuckles were almost covered with skin and bones, just like the branches of the dead trees on the street outside the community.

"If you die in front of grandpa, grandpa really doesn't know what to do in the future..."
Chapter completed!