What kind of big shot could he make the Hu family bow their heads?
My father heard clearly the conversation between me and the Hu family.
In fact, I was confident that Hu Tianming would wake up, but at the most critical moment, the Hu family actually chose to give up.
I don't understand what they did.
Just when I was confused, my father took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. When he opened his mouth, he heard a familiar name.
"Brothers and sisters, it's me, Liu Yao!"
"What happened when you called my son just now? Are you giving up on Lao Hu?"
"I tell you, even if King Yama comes to the earth, I will give him two slaps!"
"Don't worry, Lao Hu won't die. Let my son handle it, he will handle it beautifully."
After my father hung up the phone, I could guess that the person on the other end of the phone was Zhang Hui.
It can be heard from his father's words that he and Hu Tianming have a very good relationship.
In fact, this is not surprising. After all, my father has higher qualifications than me. He has been in society for many years, so it is not surprising that he knows a big shot like Hu Tianming.
Then, the father stood up and walked towards the room drunkenly.
Before leaving, he did not forget to say something to me.
"I will find someone to help you, go to bed early..."
My father is also determined to let me finish things to the end. Liu's Feng Shui master never gives up halfway when doing things.
So, I slept peacefully.
After waking up, there was a stranger in the living room.
At first glance, I saw that this man was tall and wearing tight-fitting short-sleeves, with his arms exposed.
The man was estimated to be in his mid-thirties, with a crew cut, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and smoking.
I could tell at a glance that this man had a strong murderous intent.
If my hand holds a mahogany sword, then this man holds a machete.
"Put your feet down for me!"
The father walked out of the kitchen and kicked the man on the knee.
I have never seen my father so serious. The flower-armed man in front of me smiled awkwardly and sat quietly.
"Tian Xiao, come here and introduce me to you."
My father called me over, sat on another sofa, and introduced me to the man with the flowery arm.
"This guy's name is Zhou Hao. He knows many people and will help you with this matter."
After my father finished speaking, Zhou Hao stood up immediately, bent down and handed me a cigarette with both hands.
"Hello, Brother Xiao, it's our first time meeting you. Please take care of me."
"Hello, Brother Hao."
"No, no, no, no, brother Xiao, I can't stand it when you call me that. You are the elder brother and I am the younger brother. It's better for us to distinguish our identities, otherwise Uncle Yao will kill me!"
"Okay, you like it."
Zhou Hao looks like a martial artist, why do you call me brother?
Afterwards, the three of us chatted for half an hour, and when it was almost time to start work, my father did not forget to say a few words.
"Ah Hao, Tian Xiao is my son. You should know what you should do and what you shouldn't do, right?" His father's tone was questioning, like a big brother in the world.
"Understood! Understood! Don't worry, Uncle Hui, I will do things. I will never let the young master suffer." Zhou Hao replied with a smile.
Then, my father warned me again.
"Tian Xiao, Lao Hu's matter can be big or small."
"You just need to remember one thing from me!"
"I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go, do you understand?"
I was stunned for a moment and nodded immediately.
"Understand!"
Afterwards, Zhou Hao and I left and came to the golf course in the village.
As a result, the stadium was filled with a group of people wearing black suits, and all kinds of luxury cars were parked wherever there was parking in the village.
There were at least several hundred of these people in suits, and they were photographed all the way from the stadium to the entrance of the village.
"Brothers, let me introduce you, he is Uncle Yao's son!"
Zhou Hao explained to everyone.
Suddenly, the voices of hundreds of people echoed throughout the village.
"Brother Xiao!"
I looked at them expressionlessly. This kind of scene was no stranger to me, so I got used to it.
After getting in the car, Zhou Hao ordered people to drive away from the village.
"Brother Xiao, why are you not interested in my welcoming ceremony? Is there something I did wrong?" Zhou Hao asked curiously.
"Next time you pick me up, don't make such a big show. I'm used to keeping a low profile." I said in a cold tone while looking out the window.
"Isn't that bad?" Zhou Hao handed me a cigarette and said politely: "You are also Uncle Yao's son after all, so you must have face."
I turned around and looked at Zhou Hao with murderous intent. He wanted to light a cigarette for me, but his movements froze.
"Do you have the final say now, or do I have the final say?"
"No...Brother Xiao, you are trying to make things difficult for me. If I don't do this kind of ceremony, I'm afraid Uncle Yao will scold me for being ignorant."
Although Zhou Hao thinks about me, he is too public, which is not my style of doing things.
But I was very irritated by Zhou Hao, so I couldn't help but get angry at him.
"I won't do it if I say it won't happen!" The next second, my voice expanded: "What do you think!"
Zhou Hao was so frightened that he dropped the lighter in his hand.
Even the driver sitting in front shook a few times.
Zhou Hao picked up the lighter and helped me light the cigarette with a smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, I won't dare to do it next time, I will pay attention."
I ignored Zhou Hao again.
I could tell that Zhou Hao wanted to get close to me. From his conversation with my father, I could tell that the relationship between the two of them was that of an eldest brother and a younger brother.
In this regard, I began to wonder what my father did when he was young.
Someone in the village told me that my father was not a Feng Shui master when he was young.
My father was even seen with a tattoo of a shoulder dragon.
But my father told me that the dragon tattoo on his body and the Bagua diagram tattoo on my chest are used to ward off evil spirits and have no other meanings.
"What was my father's relationship with you when he was young?" I asked Zhou Hao.
"Ah? It doesn't matter. Uncle Hui helped me before, and I recognize him as my uncle. That's it." Zhou Hao replied.
I didn't ask Zhou Hao in an angry tone, but told him an incident when I was nineteen years old.
"You know, when I was nineteen years old, I received a piece of business. The other party offered me 100,000 yuan to help him select a Feng Shui location. However, I was intercepted by another Feng Shui master during the process. Later, I deposed that Feng Shui master.
Now, do you know how useless it is?"
"To what extent? Broken hands?"
"No, he went to the underworld to drink tea."
Zhou Hao looked at me with fear on his face. His smoking hands were shaking, but he struggled to keep a smile on his face.
"Damn it, you and your dad are both crazy! Like father, like son!" Zhou Hao murmured softly.
"Huh? What did you say?" I asked.
"No, no, no... where are we going now?" Zhou Hao asked with a smile.
"Go to this location." I turned on my phone and showed the location to Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao clicked on the location on his phone, looked at the address above and asked curiously.
"Babaoshan Feng Shui Association? What are we doing here?"
"Find someone."
"We are looking for Yang Yuling, shouldn't we go directly to his company?"
"This Feng Shui Association has a lot to do with Yang Yuling! Let's go straight in!" This chapter has been completed!