"Really? That's great." The middle-aged man was none other than Huangfu Qinyuan. When he heard the news, the corner of his mouth curled up.
"Boss, what should we do next? If the Long family protects that boy, we will have no chance to take action."
Huangfu Qinyuan sneered: "Why should we take action? Wouldn't it look better if Long Guoban killed his grandson with his own hands?"
"Ah?!" The man in the suit suddenly looked surprised.
"Boss, will he take action?"
"If he doesn't take action, he has to take action." Huangfu Qinyuan's eyes flashed with a chill.
Then he ordered again: "Prepare a greeting card and a gift. The day after tomorrow, I want Chen Fan to die without a burial place."
Early the next morning, Long Yinglan picked up Chen Fan and went directly to Jiangcheng Airport.
Take a business jet and fly to Kyoto.
This was the first time Chen Fan saw the legendary Long Family.
The huge manor is hidden next to a park. There is also a stream flowing through the manor, and the scenery is really beautiful.
When he entered the manor by car, the beautiful scenery in front of him did not make Chen Fan feel anything.
Long Yinglan, who was sitting next to Chen Fan, felt a little emotional in her heart. After twenty years of separation, she had never set foot in this place again.
In the manor, there were some servants hanging red lanterns, which added a bit of joy to the manor.
Seemingly sensing Chen Fan's confusion, Long Yinglan explained: "Tomorrow is his eightieth birthday."
Chen Fan suddenly realized, but Chen Fan was even more confused. Why did he want to see him on his eightieth birthday?
At this time, the vehicle slowed down slowly and stopped in front of a huge villa in the manor.
An old man was already standing outside the villa at this time. When he saw the vehicle stopped, he stepped forward and opened the rear door.
"Old Wu respectfully welcomes Miss home." The old man standing outside the door is Wu Chengyang, the housekeeper of the Long family.
"Uncle Wu." Long Yinglan got out of the car and smiled lightly at Wu Chengyang with a very respectful attitude.
After all, Wu Chengyang is the old butler who has served Long Guoban all his life.
In this Long family, sometimes his words are even more effective than those of other descendants of the Long family.
At this time, Chen Fan also walked out of the car.
Wu Chengyang set his sights on Chen Fan: "Little guy, the old man wants to see you, come with me."
Chen Fan frowned slightly and looked at Long Yinglan aside.
Wu Chengyang seemed to understand what he meant and said calmly: "Miss Third, the master wants you to go back to the room first. He wants to see this little guy alone."
When Long Yinglan heard this, she had no choice but to give Chen Fan a reassuring look.
"I'll go with you." Chen Fan responded.
Wu Chengyang glanced at Chen Fan with a half-smile, then turned and walked towards the huge villa.
Chen Fan, on the other hand, followed Wu Chengyang.
At this moment, Chen Fan's heart was extremely complicated, because he was about to meet the murderer who destroyed his family.
Even at this moment, one of Chen Fan's hands was already holding a silver needle.
"Little guy, this is the Long family. You shouldn't have murderous intent in your body. It's very dangerous for you." Wu Chengyang, who was walking in front, said a faint voice without looking back.
Chen Fan was shocked and looked at the back of Wu Chengyang in front of him with some surprise.
Wu Chengyang did not explain anything, but walked to the study room on the second floor of the villa.
What he said just now made Chen Fan take back the silver needle he was holding in his hand. He had a feeling in his heart that the Wu Chengyang in front of him was not as simple as he seemed.
"Bang bang bang."
Wu Chengyang stopped at the door of the study and knocked on the door.
"Enter."
An old man's voice came from inside.
Wu Chengyang pushed the door open, glanced at Chen Fan behind him, and motioned for him to enter the study.
Chen Fan did not hesitate. After all, it was impossible to leave at this time. He also wanted to see what Long Guofan looked like.
In the study, a plainly dressed old man was writing calligraphy at a desk. When the two entered the room, he did not even look up.
"Master." Wu Chengyang called him respectfully.
Hearing Wu Chengyang's name, Chen Fan was shocked and looked at the kind-faced old man in front of him in shock. He did not expect that the ordinary-dressed old man in front of him was actually the famous Long Guofan, the head of the Long family.
"The betel nut flowers are blooming and the partridges are crowing. The males are flying and the females are flying. The kapok trees are all dry and the lychee branches are drooping. Thousands of flowers are waiting for the man to return home."
After a moment, Long Guofan read out a poem and dropped the brush in his hand.
"Master's regular script writing is becoming more and more vivid." Wu Chengyang gave a thumbs up and praised.
"Haha." Long Guofan smiled heartily, and then moved his eyes away from the desk and looked at Chen Fan, who was looking at him with an expression of disbelief.
His originally kind-hearted eyes suddenly revealed a cold and stern look.
This sudden change made Chen Fan frown slightly, and all the nerves in his body became tense at the same time.
"Are you that Chen Fan?" Long Guofan asked.
Slowly sitting on the sofa, Wu Chengyang went to make a cup of tea and placed it next to Long Guoban.
Chen Fan said nothing.
"Do you know why I called you here this time?" Long Guofan asked again.
"I don't know." Chen Fan replied coldly.
"Haha, I see hatred in your eyes." Long Guoban smiled jokingly and took a sip of tea.
"Shouldn't I hate you?" Chen Fan asked back.
"Presumptuous!" Upon hearing this, Wu Chengyang's face instantly darkened, and he stared at Chen Fan with sharp eyes.
For a moment, Chen Fan had a creepy feeling, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.
However, Chen Fan is not an ordinary person. His character and strength have been greatly improved during this period of time, and there is no trace of fear on his face.
Seeing that Chen Fan didn't react at all, Wu Chengyang looked a little surprised.
Just when Wu Chengyang was about to teach Chen Fan a lesson, Long Guofan waved his hand and stopped Wu Chengyang from taking action.
"Your mother is my daughter. No matter what, you should call me grandpa." Long Guofan spoke again.
"Are you worthy?" Chen Fan asked coldly.
"Little guy, I think you are getting impatient!" Wu Chengyang's eyes flashed with a cold light.
Long Guofan waved his hand again, smiled calmly, and said without the slightest anger: "In all these years, no one has dared to talk to me like this, and you are still the first."
"Then I'm honored. Tell me, why do you want to see me?" Chen Fan asked straight to the point.
He didn't want to have any more entanglements with the Long family.
If it weren't for Long Yinglan's words, Chen Fan would not come to see this person because he was afraid that Long Guoban would take action against the people around him.
"Haha, child, although I see hatred in your eyes, I also see the fear in your heart."
"Actually, you don't have to come to see me, but you are afraid of my threat. Therefore, before you have absolute strength, what you are doing now will only make people feel extremely ridiculous." Long Guoban said.
The words made Chen Fan frown a little again.
Seeing that Chen Fan didn't speak anymore, Long Guofan spoke again: "I have heard about you. He fought against the Huangfu family with one man's strength, and also seized the Huangfu family's port in southern China. He assisted the man named Daxiong and sat on the
You are the leader of the underground forces in South China, and by the way, you also have superb medical skills. These abilities of yours are indeed beyond my expectation."
"What do you want to say?" Chen Fan asked.
Long Guoban put down the tea cup: "No matter what, you still have the blood of my Long family flowing in your body. If I give you a chance to change your surname to Long, I will spare your life."