Yu Qingwen was shocked. After she carefully left the private room, she immediately harshly informed the kitchen and went down to the kitchen to supervise it in person. On the other hand, the young masters and ladies from various families felt relieved when they first saw their old man coming, but they had not swallowed this tone. Seeing that the majestic grandfather in front of him and others on weekdays nodded to the third young master of the Yun family.

This scared them very much! Who is the old man in his family? If you don’t want to say anything else, you also have a certain right to speak in every faction. But the old man not only did not look at him and others, but instead said hello to the third young master of the Yun family. This... everyone’s minds are no longer redirected. More importantly, so many old men in the family came together all at once, which is definitely something that has never happened since they started!

After everyone sat down, Yuncheng looked at his watch again and glanced at his sisters and the others casually. Concubine Yun Qing and others came over and said hello quickly. This was also the time when Feng Qingya was most surprised. Although she had seen some of her brother's intentions, she couldn't understand the deeper things. Even the little witch was startled. She counted carefully some of the old men present and looked at Yuncheng with strange eyes.

Not only was Concubine Yun Qing's eyes strange, but even the eyes of those young men were quite strange. Suddenly, the scene became strange in an instant, and no one made a sound, and many people's breathing slowed down, looking at the strange scene quietly. It is hard to imagine that a child in his 17-year-old sitting in the main seat coldly, except for the occasional tea-drinking action, he didn't care about the eyes of the people in the actual power of each family looking at each other.

The strangest thing is that even though they knew that these people had something to say, these young men and men were not out of the private room. This situation has not only been seen by the young men and ladies from childhood, but also by the little witches and others. In fact, the actual people in power in each family are also very depressed. Looking at the old god in Yuncheng, they looked at their descendants and descendants, and they were all ruthless.

"Cough cough..." Ling Bo coughed at the right time, "San Xiao Master, do you want someone to send you a few more pots of tea?"

Yuncheng nodded in a narrow eye, took out the cigarette in his pocket gracefully, smoked one by himself, and threw the rest on the table: "There are 17 more in it, enough for all the old men and uncles to smoke?"

With a word, there was no sharp edge, but it actually penetrated into the hearts of all the people who arrived. This sentence seemed to be no big problem at first, but with Yuncheng's actions, it was different. Yuncheng has now provoked the Yun family and sat in the same position as Mr. Yun. Although everyone knew that Mr. Yun was about to leave Kyoto and was preparing to recuperate in Linzhou City for two years, the signal released here was that Mr. Yun was about to retreat.

And Yuncheng's style now shows this. But this 17-year-old little kid is above these people. To be honest, they all have an incredible feeling. But this fact exists. Whether it admits it or not, the third young master of the Yun family can't say hello to everyone like a little kid. Standing up is already very favorable to everyone. If he goes down, Yuncheng will demote himself. Not to mention that Yuncheng will not do this, and even the actual rulers of each family dare not let Yuncheng do this.

But it is uncomfortable to feel uncomfortable here. A little furry child, in theory, would have to call their grandfather. No matter what, the etiquette of respecting the elderly cannot be lost. But it is because of this that everyone feels bored. Whether the third young master of the Yun family shouts or not, but how to take it after shouting is another matter. When he comes, he only considers the interests of his family, but forgets what is in his seniority.

I wanted to use my age to suppress the third young master of the Yun family, but the direct pillars of the family were still in the hands of others. If I couldn't rescue it, it would be like handing over the political forces in my family, which was not what everyone wanted. So such a stalemate really made them feel very depressed. I thought it was the person behind Yuncheng who was speaking, but I could only say it respectfully, but now this situation is really beyond their expectations.

Just as Yuncheng narrowed his eyes again and was about to wait quietly, he reached into the cigarette box with one hand, pulled out two of them, and lit one for the people around him. He couldn't tell whether he had a smile on his face, and he looked at Yuncheng without any discomfort.

"San Master, this smoke smells pretty good."

Yuncheng glanced at him, nodded, but felt secretly amused. This person was the one who led him to meet the old man after leaving the training base in Kyoto on the last day, General Song Yan. Yuncheng looked at the old man who had taken the cigarette beside him and looked at Xu San indifferently. Xu San immediately understood and took out his cell phone and made a call quietly. After a while, the old man trembling with the cigarette was about to speak, but a gentle knock on the door came.

When the door was opened, a guard in military uniform didn't care about everyone and hurried to the old man. He looked at the old man's anger and trembled, but he still urged to say a word in a low voice. It was this sentence that the old man, who was still angry, turned his head suddenly, looked at Song Yan in surprise, and looked at Yuncheng with gratitude.

"Thank you." The old man took out a piece from his arms and put it on the coffee table. He looked at the next generation who was incompetent in the field. After a snorting, he looked grateful again after nodding in Yuncheng. After a gesture to the guards who came in, the guards immediately followed the old man's order, came to his side, held the other party's hands with his backhand, and took them out in full view of everyone.

Song Yan finally smiled. He is worthy of being the old leader's grandson, and he is truly a good person. However, this elder and relative of his family understands the truth. Otherwise, even if he speaks, the old leader's grandson may not necessarily give face.

"San Young Master, take Xiao Ling'er to Uncle Song's training base another day, and the scenery is still good!" Song Yan's words were very strange, even very inconsistent, but looking at them, neither Yuncheng nor Song Yan felt uncomfortable at all.

Yuncheng opened his eyes in a daze: "Hmm? Oh, let's talk about it later."

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Song Yan laughed, with a completely different face from when he came. At the same time, he glanced at the others, shook his head, and walked out of the private room with his elders.

The people who were still sitting were stunned, but in an instant they figured out all the reasons. They picked it up heavily and put it down gently! The third young master of the Yun family, such a clever move, and forced them to come. However, in this way, all the words they had worked hard to brew into invisible. At this moment, with the level of positions of each family, they picked up the cigarettes in the cigarette boxes on the coffee table in an orderly manner. After receiving the news, they took out white paper and put them on the table...
Chapter completed!