Everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale and they shuddered.
When Zhang Huan went out, there were at least a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him.
Wang Gensheng did not take it seriously, but continued to say to Mo Xiaochou: "Mo Xiaochou, Zhang Huan will also come to find you. You'd better be careful."
Zhu Feng came over and said politely, "Wang Gensheng, thank you for reminding me. Mo Xiaochou belongs to me, Young Master Zhu, and I will protect her."
"I hope that's the case, Mr. Zhu, I would also like to advise you one thing. Don't be too strict in doing things, or you may get angry and burn yourself." Wang Gensheng replied with a sneer.
"Thank you very much..."
Mr. Zhu is neither humble nor arrogant, and he doesn't appreciate it.
Wang Gensheng laughed loudly and walked out.
Mo Xiaochou looked at Wang Gensheng's back with mixed emotions in his heart.
Zhu Feng came over, put his hands on Mo Xiaochou's shoulders, and said sincerely: "Mo Xiaochou, you helped me again, I will remember your contribution."
"Master Zhu, you're welcome. You are the master, and I should do things for you." Mo Xiaochou replied softly.
"Come here, gather all Zhang Huan's men together. I want to interrogate them personally." Zhu Feng turned around and shouted to several of his confidants.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Feng, but Mo Xiaochou fell to the ground as if he was drunk.
Zhu Feng stretched out his hand to grab Mo Xiaochou, and shouted anxiously: "Hurry up and find Gu Fengnian, Mo Xiaochou's health is the top priority."
Mo Xiaochou was injured before, but he was pushed by Zhang Huan just now. In addition, the mixed emotions in his heart caused him to become furious and he fainted for a moment.
As night falls, Qingshan County becomes bustling and magnificent.
Shengda Qingshan chain restaurant hotel is now full of customers and every store is full of customers.
The results of the cooking competition just announced by Qingshan in the afternoon have further enhanced Shengda Group's status in the minds of consumers.
Wang Gensheng and Wenxiu were in a guest room of Shengda Hotel. At this time, he did not join in the fun. Although the business of Shengda Hotel was good, it was a bit busy.
Wenxiu did not feel the joy of escaping from a tiger's mouth as Wang Gensheng imagined. On the contrary, she was worried and had a sad look on her face.
"Wenxiu, you should be happy. If you are always like this, how can I let you leave alone?" Wang Gensheng drank and sighed.
"Wang Gensheng, how am I doing? I think I'm fine." Wen Xiuyan replied insincerely.
"Are you worried about Zhang Huan's revenge?" Wang Gensheng asked.
"Aren't you worried?" Wenxiu asked.
Yes, Zhang Huan disappeared very puzzlingly, and it was still in full view of the public.
"Wenxiu, Zhang Huan is my defeated general, there is nothing to worry about." Wang Gensheng comforted him softly.
"But he really knows a lot of secrets about the Wen family. I heard many of them for the first time. I had great doubts about his identity.
But I don’t know what went wrong, that’s why I’m so worried.” Wenxiu took a sip of wine and smiled bitterly.
"Wenxiu, his identity is not worthy of doubt. He may have gone astray." Wang Gensheng said seriously.
"Going astray?" Wenxiu's eyes widened.
"Yes, the reason why I didn't kill him is because I felt that the kung fu he practiced was of the same lineage as your grandfather, or it was not considered kung fu at all." Wang Gensheng replied.
"It's not kung fu, so what is it?" Wenxiu became more and more confused, feeling that Wang Gensheng was speaking from heaven.
"It is a kind of heretical magic, similar to cultivation and enlightenment. If you go on the right path, you may become a master. If you go on the wrong path, you may become a master.
Otherwise, he will become a demon and eventually bring disaster to the world." Wang Gensheng's face was dark and extremely depressed.
"Do you mean that my grandfather is cultivating immortality?" Wenxiu asked in surprise.
"Yes, your grandfather is obsessed with alchemy. In fact, many people think that they can find a shortcut to becoming immortal through alchemy.
In fact, cultivating immortality is like spiritual practice. If a person's ideological realm cannot reach a certain height, he will never succeed." Wang Gensheng replied softly.
"Then do you think my grandfather can succeed?" Wenxiu asked.
"Difficult." Wang Gensheng replied unequivocally.
Wenxiu: "Why?"
"Your grandfather and my master are uncles, but they are like enemies. Just imagine how this person who can't even open up his heart can improve his life."
Wang Gensheng smiled slightly, as if he was preaching to Wenxiu.
"Wang Gensheng, will you keep your promise?" Wenxiu asked.
"I have said so many things, how do I know which sentence you are talking about?" Wang Gensheng sighed.
In ancient times, a man's success was nothing more than beautiful women and fine wine.
At this moment, the beauty is in Wang Gensheng's eyes, and the wine is in the cup.
"You said you wanted to marry me." Wenxiu nodded, her face as red as a peach blossom.
"Wenxiu, your grandma said it, I never said it." Wang Gensheng spit out the sip of wine he had taken into his mouth and quickly defended himself.
"But you have already agreed." Wenxiu said shamelessly.
"Wenxiu, with the relationship between your grandfather and my master, is it possible for us to get together? When the time comes, my master will not break my legs." Wang Gensheng smiled slyly.
There is a knot between the master master and Mr. Wen, which is difficult to untie.
Wen Xiu took out her mobile phone and actually dialed. The voice of Mr. Wen came from inside: "Xiu'er, why are you calling grandpa?"
"Grandpa, do you think your feelings are more important, or Xiuer's lifelong happiness?" Wenxiu got straight to the point, without any euphemism.
"Silly girl, of course your happiness is the most important thing." Mr. Wen replied calmly.
"Grandpa, Wang Gensheng said that unless you resolve the differences with his master, he will not marry me, let alone help the Wen family solve problems." Wen Xiu said loudly.
Wang Gensheng couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect Wenxiu to have such cunning and weird ideas.
However, Wang Gensheng is also confident. Mr. Wen has a stubborn character and will never make principled concessions for Wenxiu's so-called happiness.
On the phone, Mr. Wen's somewhat helpless voice came: "Xiu'er, please tell Wang Gensheng that grandpa has agreed, and I will go to his master in person and plead guilty."
"Grandpa, you are so kind to me." Wenxiu replied happily.
"As long as you know, you are already in your twenties. It is best to have a child with Wang Gensheng as soon as possible. Grandpa still wants to be a great-grandfather!" Mr. Wen said coldly.
"Grandpa, I will work hard." Wenxiu replied, glancing at Wang Gensheng proudly.
"Wenxiu, don't listen to your grandfather's nonsense, he is trying to trick you." Wang Gensheng, however, looked helpless. He had heard everything he said on the phone just now.