Song Gaoyuan's tone was sharp and he stared at Song Chengye.
Song Chengye suddenly laughed.
"Second brother, are you starting to be afraid of me?"
"What?"
"When my eldest brother was alive, he was never afraid of me. And now that you are in power, you start to be afraid of me?
You are really not as good as my elder brother."
"..."
"You are right, many times people have to accept their fate.
But, people can’t live by their lives alone, second brother!
You know how you graduated from the University of Hong Kong.
During the two years you spent studying business management in country M, you also know exactly what you studied.
You've wasted so much money at home, you haven't studied much, but you have two illegitimate children. If your eldest brother hadn't wiped your ass for you, I'm afraid you would have brought your ghost son to see your father!"
"What did you say!!!" Song Gaoyuan changed his color and shouted.
Song Chengye was still smiling, but his eyes seemed to be filled with needles!
"What about our three brothers... You are actually the weakest, and you know it very well, right?
The boss is not good at management and business skills, but he is willing to work hard and practice martial arts! This is his ability.
I have been weak since I was a child and cannot practice martial arts, but I study hard and have business talent.
Only you, second brother, can't do anything if you don't know how to be a civilized person! You can only rely on your mother being the principal wife, and relying on the little cleverness you have had since childhood to get around in front of your father!
You know, a few days ago, I heard that the boss of a film company came to see you with a director and said that he wanted to use our Song family martial arts to draw a story and make a kung fu movie. It would cost millions to hire the most popular kung fu star.
Come and star and let you invest too.
As a result, you rejected him without saying a word. As a result, he turned around and walked out of our Song family, and went to talk to those who practiced Wing Chun.
From this incident, I have once again concluded that you are nothing but a waste!"
Song Gaoyuan: "…………"
His burly figure was trembling slightly, and his fists were already clenched.
But, after all, he didn't dare to really swing his fist out.
Although the third brother looks thin and his talent in martial arts is not very good, he worked hard and seriously when he was young!
To say that Song Chengye’s talent in martial arts is not good is to compare with Song Zhicun!
Song Chengye practiced very hard at first. But he was very smart. After discovering that his talent was not very outstanding, he gave up decisively. Since he could not catch up with his elder brother no matter how hard he practiced, there was no need to continue in the field of martial arts.
What a waste of energy.
However, there is no problem in beating up this playboy Song Gaoyuan!
Seeing Song Gaoyuan clenching his fists but finally not daring to take action against him, Song Chengye actually felt a little regretful.
Just do it.
The eldest brother has just lost power. At this time, if the second brother has just taken over most of the family business, he will immediately attack the younger brother in the inner house and make a frivolous and domineering comment.
And if you haven't been beaten yet... then in the eyes of the old man, you won't be able to avoid the evaluation of "waste"!
What a pity.
Speaking of this, Song Chengye deliberately lowered his voice and laughed: "Second brother, second brother, think about it, does my father really like you and the eldest brother? The eldest brother is a martial arts prodigy, but the Song family's industry relies on a person who can only practice martial arts.
, can it be done well?
As for you... do you think, besides playing with women, liking pomp, betting on horses, and playing around the world... what abilities do you have?
And I... think about it, what was the name my father gave me?
Hahahahahahaha!!”
After saying that, Song Chengye no longer looked at the ugly-looking Song Gaoyuan, turned around, walked away with his head held high and a big smile.
·
After leaving the Song family and getting into his own car, Song Chengye sat in the back seat and let out a sigh of relief.
After the car drove away slowly, a middle-aged man sitting in the front passenger seat turned to look at him.
"Third Young Master, you were a little impulsive just now. You shouldn't have irritated the Second Master like this."
Song Chengye shook his head: "Uncle Ma, that's not the case. If you are facing the eldest brother, this method will naturally be useless. But the second brother, he has a frivolous and impatient temper. The more you stimulate him, the more likely he is to make mistakes."
The middle-aged man named Uncle Ma only clicked this sentence. Seeing that Song Chengye had his own opinions, he stopped talking and changed the subject: "Shall we go to the hotel to meet the people in the big room now?"
Song Chengye touched his eyebrows. He always felt that his eyebrows were a bit light, not as thick as his eldest brother and his second brother, who tended to give people a sense of stability.
"It's not a good idea to go directly to see someone named Jiang." Song Chengye frowned and shook his head.
What the old man meant, he probably guessed that Song Chengye was actually a little dissatisfied with his father's thoughts. After all, his father was old, and he still couldn't escape from that framework when doing things. After suffering losses, he just thought about how to spend money.
Try your best to recover the losses...
Song Chengye only found it a bit ridiculous to hold a family banquet and entertain the people in the big house. These methods and what he did next seemed a bit ridiculous.
The pattern...
But since I have entrusted the matter to myself, I have to do it more beautifully in order to gain extra points with the old man.
I have met the man surnamed Jiang. He is an old-fashioned man with a very correct idea. It may not be easy to persuade him.
but……
A smiling face suddenly appeared in Song Chengye's mind.
Among the two apprentices beside Lao Jiang, the one who couldn't fight was always smiling and laughing all day long, and he was also the most capable of causing trouble.
Based on his feeling, Song Chengye felt that this guy named Chen Nuo seemed to have the greatest influence on Chiang Kai-shek!
Faintly, he seems to have a backbone.
·
Chen Nuo was lying on the sofa in the living room of the hotel suite watching TV.
An old Hong Kong movie is playing on the TV.
Martial arts film: "The Demon Cult Leader"
Jet Li, who is still at his peak, and Qiu Shuzhen and Zhang Min, who are still at their peak appearance.
Hey, they are all memories.
Especially the memories are heavy. At the end of the film, Zhang Min looked back and smiled: Zhang Wuji, I'm waiting for you in Dadu...
Tears were streaming down my face.
Who knows, I have been waiting for more than 20 years with no result.
Xiao Zhao and Fatty Wang broke up and went to get married. After they came back, they were already old.
Zhao Min stopped acting completely after several unsuccessful director attempts.
And Zhang Wuji became an old man who was obsessed with Buddhism. The last time Chen Nuo saw Jet show off his skills on the screen in his previous life, it was in Ma's father's "Gong Shou Tao" (alias: If you have money, you can really do whatever you want), with a group of kung fu
The superstar is a fan of Papa Ma.
The director of the movie "The Demon Cult Master" is Wang Jing.
It is said that Wang Jing later liked to remake his old works just to waste money and ruin his childhood, but in fact, deep down in his heart, Chen Nuo still hoped that this fat man would ruin "The Master of the Demon Cult".
Even if it's poorly shot, at least it has an ending.
Unfortunately, there will be no more.
Because the movie "The Demon Cult Master" actually didn't make a big splash in Hong Kong back then. Young audiences in mainland China regarded this movie as the White Moonlight in their hearts, which was due to the overwhelming piracy.
At that time, the box office of this movie was only over HK$10 million, which was a huge loss.
Although Fatty Wang ruined his childhood just to make money, he only ruined his own works that had been big hits, such as "God of Gamblers".
Fatty Wang couldn't think of a money-losing movie like "The Leader of the Demon Cult" in his resume.
Thinking of this...
Eh!
This year is only 2001.
Fatty Wang hasn't fallen as low as he did in his previous life, cheating money by showing off his carriages and horses. Jet Li can still fight a dozen times.
The looks of Zhang Min and Qiu Shuzhen are still there...
Do you want to...
Chen Nuo had an idea, but then gave it up.
Forget it, forget it, a good rebirth invincible stream is good, why not play rebirth Hong Kong Entertainment 2001?
·
When Chen Nuo was leaning on the sofa watching a movie, Brother Lei and Zhu Dazhi were also in the room.
Xiao Yezi went to Song Qiaoyun's room to accompany her godmother and godfather.
As for Brother Haonan, he was lying down in his room to recuperate and adjust his breathing.
Zhu Dazhi obviously has no resistance to this kind of martial arts movie. Moreover, this boy had a regretful thought when he heard that yesterday, Brother Nuo and Brother Haonan followed their master to the ring.
It was really heartbreaking that he was not allowed to follow such a lively event.
Chen Nuo was drinking a bowl of Yangzhi nectar delivered from takeaway. On the TV, "The Master of the Demon Cult" had already played the scene where Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were fighting each other.
The phone rang in the room.
Brother Lei went over to grab the phone and asked a few questions, then raised his head and said, "Chen Nuo, the front desk of the hotel said someone is looking for you."
"Looking for me?" Chen Nuo raised his eyebrows.
"Well, it says his name is Song Chengye."
Chen Nuo thought for a moment, drank the remaining half of the bowl of poplar nectar in one gulp, and got up from the sofa: "I'm going out."
Brother Lei was careful: "Do you need us to follow?"
"No...well, let Dazhi follow me." Chen Nuo changed his mind mid-sentence.
·
"Mr. Chen, you are a promising young man. Your performance in the ring yesterday was really amazing."
When I saw Song Chengye in the hotel lobby, this guy had a kind smile on his face, as if it was not his Song family who suffered a huge defeat in the ring yesterday.
Chen Nuo smiled: "You're welcome, it was my senior brother who competed in the ring yesterday, and I was just a backdrop."
Song Chengye smiled: "I have something I want to talk to you about. I invite Mr. Chen to tea. I don't know if I'll give you a favor?"
"No problem." Chen Nuo nodded.
"Then...I sent someone to book a spot for afternoon tea at the Peninsula Hotel..."
Oops, put down some money.
Chen Nuo's heart moved.
In Hong Kong, afternoon tea at the Peninsula Hotel is a well-known place, and it is also an activity that is popular among all kinds of upper-class people and people pretending to be upper-class people.
Because Li Chaoren and other big shots like to go to the Peninsula Hotel to have afternoon tea, this trend later became popular.
But...
When Chen Nuo came to Hong Kong in his previous life, he went to the Peninsula Hotel and experienced the afternoon tea that the locals loved so much.
That's it.
"Forget about tea, I happened to get up late this morning, had breakfast late, and didn't eat lunch. I'm still hungry. I wonder if Boss Song would treat me to a nice meal?" Chen Nuo said with a smile.
Song Chengye naturally said it was no problem.
Chen Nuo patted Zhu Dazhi and said, "Dazhi, the boss is here to treat us. What would you like to eat?"
Zhu Dazhi thought for a while: "Milk tea, roasted goose, rice rolls!"
Chen Nuo sighed.
It's better to be honest, this time I saved Boss Song at least several thousand Hong Kong dollars.
However, Chen Nuo didn't care and looked at Song Chengye.
Song Chengye thought for a while and said with a smile: "I know there is a time-honored tea restaurant in Kowloon. My father took me there several times when I was young. Some uncles and uncles like to eat there. It tastes very good."
"Then let's go." Chen Nuo smiled generously.
Outside the hotel, a business car belonging to Song Chengye was already parked and waiting.
But when Zhu Dazhi got into the car, there was a clang and a wrench on his waistband fell to the ground.
Song Chengye saw the things on the ground clearly, swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were a little strange.
"Don't worry, my brother's family is a car repairman, and the guy who eats is used to taking it with him."
Zhu Dazhi silently bent down to pick up the wrench and put it back into his waistband, then got on the bus and sat in the last row.
This position made Song Chengye feel a little uncomfortable.
When the car is driving on the road, I always feel a little worried from time to time, fearing that the guy behind me will suddenly give me a wrench.
As the car passed by the tunnel that they passed before yesterday's competition, Chen Nuo smiled deliberately: "Boss Song, you won't encounter any more car accidents today, right?"
Song Chengye smiled calmly: "Just kidding."
·
The tea restaurant is indeed a time-honored restaurant.
These time-honored brands in HK all have several common characteristics: old! Broken! Old!
It is a two-story shop, with roast goose and other braised food hanging in the open stall at the door.
There are several tables of customers sitting in the shop on the first floor, and the business looks good or bad.
When Song Chengye came in with Chen Nuo and others, an old man had already come out to greet him.
"Uncle Xu. I'm bringing a friend here to have something to eat and chat."
Song Chengye nodded and greeted the boss, then led Chen Nuo and Zhu Dazhi in, and then climbed up to the second floor from an old and creaky staircase.
Apparently, Song Chengye had made arrangements before coming. The small space on the second floor had been reserved and the largest table had been cleared.
Song Chengye asked Chen Nuo and Zhu Dazhi to sit down, and then saw his driver walking away, sitting at the table closest to the stairs, picking up a newspaper, and sitting there.
This position is blocked at the entrance of the stairs, and workers who come in and out will be seen by him. If there are irrelevant people coming upstairs, they will be stopped immediately.
"I took the liberty of asking them to prepare some special dishes, and we chatted while eating." Song Chengye smiled and picked up the teapot to pour tea for Chen Nuo. His posture was very low, and he even poured a cup for Zhu Dazhi, and then seemed to bring him a cup.
He said with emotion: "When I first came here when I was a child, I was only seven or eight years old. My father brought me here to have dinner with someone from XX."
The "XX" that Song Chengye mentioned is the prefix of a well-known association in Hong Kong.
Chen Nuo understood that this guy was quietly showing off the Song family's power base.
It's not a threat, but it's also a subtle display of muscles.
This is normal. Opening a martial arts gym in Hong Kong and having something to do with a club is just a natural thing.
"Mr. Song is also the patriarch of the club?" Chen Nuo asked deliberately.
"No." Song Chengye said with a smile: "We, the second brother of the Song family, came to HK very early. It was not easy for our ancestors to start a business back then. In HK, if you want to start a business in the market, you cannot do without the community.
Fortunately, two generations of hard work have given us some foundation and status.
Nowadays, some well-known societies respect my father. A few years ago, when my father was still in good health, some societies would change their leaders and my father would be invited to sit as a witness.
In some minor conflicts, my father could still be a peacemaker.
But I, the Song family, have Miaohong roots, and I am an official, so I will not really join the society. This point, the Song family has its own family rules."
Next to him, Zhu Dazhi was drinking tea indifferently. When he heard this, he couldn't help but ask Chen Nuo: "Master Nuo, what do you mean by sitting at the head of the restaurant?"
"He's the club boss."
"Oh! Is Chen Haonan following Pheasant?"
"No, to be precise, Chen Haonan and Shan Ji are red sticks in the club, powerful thugs. He is their boss." Chen Nuo explained with a smile.
"Oh, that's Mr. Jiang in "Young and Dangerous", the one who was killed?" Zhu Dazhi said in a disapproving tone.
Song Chengye looked a little embarrassed.
But then Song Chengye took a deep breath, pretending to be kind and said with a kind smile: "Although yesterday's competition was exciting, it was also somewhat confusing. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to handle."
"Oh?" Chen Nuo looked at the third son of the Song family with a kind and righteous smile and eyes.
"In the match between Brother Haonan and my eldest brother's apprentice Liu Shiwei, the way we won was a bit too much, and it was really not good-looking.
Our Song Family Martial Arts School has always produced good punches. The fighters from many clubs in HK are all trained in our Song Family Martial Arts School.
Not to mention anything else, a few of Liu Shiwei's apprentices have already gotten involved with some red sticks in some societies.
After hearing that Liu Shiwei suffered a disastrous defeat in the ring, naturally some of these disciples have hot tempers, and I'm afraid they won't let it go!"
As he spoke, Song Chengye deliberately looked at Chen Nuo and Zhu Dazhi with worried eyes.
As long as the two people's faces showed half trouble and worry, Song Chengye's prepared backup plan could be used.
When the time comes, take the initiative to say a few words in a kind tone: "I still know Liu Shiwei's disciples, and they all sell me face. If it doesn't work, I will explain it to you so that no one dares to mess around...
"
Saying this kind of thing means that the other party owes you three points of favor, so the next words will be easier to talk about.
Unexpectedly...
Although Chen Nuo's expression remained calm, even Zhu Dazhi looked completely unconcerned, looking back and forth at the menu placed on the table.
"Mr. Chen, don't think this is a joke..."
"Oh, it's okay." Chen Nuo looked at Song Chengye with a smile: "I know the address of the police station and the phone number to call the police." Chen Nuo replied with a smile.
·
The PLA garrison in Hong Kong is not far away.
A few black clubs can make a huge difference.
cut!
Hong Kong Chan!
Is this really before 1997?
Not to mention that everyone in my group can fight, even if they are ordinary people, they are all serious Chinese citizens!
If we were in Hong Kong, some gangsters would dare to publicly attack Chinese tourists on the street. Believe it or not, everyone in the museum would be arrested directly the next day!
Stability is paramount, do you understand? Country bumpkin!
Song Chengye sighed inwardly.
The kid in front of me is a man who doesn't care about hard things. Moreover, he is not the kind of stupid and bold person who doesn't hesitate to mess around, but he seems to really not care.
The favor was not sold, but luckily, the food was served shortly afterwards.
A roasted goose, Zhu Dazhi took a goose leg and took a few bites, then frowned and said: "Hey, the taste is average, not as delicious as Jinling roast duck. It's dry."
Chen Nuo calmly picked up a piece of barbecued pork and put it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, sucked the straw and drank two sips of milk tea, then looked at Song Chengye and smiled: "Boss Song came to see me today. He has something to discuss, right?
Why don't you just say it."
"Actually, it's nothing. My father has organized a family banquet, and I would like to invite Senior Brother Jiang and Sister Qiaoyun to the banquet at home tomorrow."
Chen Nuo thought for a while: "Boss Song, just send the invitation to my master about this matter. You can't talk to me about it."
"Don't worry, I brought the invitation. I will put it up for Senior Brother Jiang and Sister Qiaoyun in the evening." Song Chengye said this and deliberately sighed: "I just hit it off with Mr. Chen yesterday, and I have a deep impression on you, so
I specially came to visit you today because I want to get to know you, this young genius."
"Just kidding, my senior brother is the winner of the competition, and I'm just a talker." Chen Nuo continued to put on a kind and righteous smile.
"Hahahaha! Whether you admit it or not, I'm confident that I can't be wrong about people." Song Chengye smiled and said, "It's okay, let's just chat casually."
After a pause, Song Chengye said slowly: "I don't know, what does Mr. Chen think of our Song family?"
"What do you think?" Chen Nuo thought for a while: "It's pretty good."
"Good?"
"It's very good. The two generations of the Song family have worked hard in HK and built the business they have today, which is quite impressive."
What I said was not contrary to my heart.
"I heard that there are several martial arts schools opened in Hong Kong, including Wanwan, and several in Southeast Asia. There are also some in San Francisco in North America. It is considered very successful that two generations can achieve such a career." Chen Nuo
He put away his smile and said seriously.
"Then I would like to thank you for your compliment."
"But..."
Song Chengye raised his eyebrows: "But what?"
"But the road has gone astray."
Song Chengye frowned and said slowly: "How do you say that?"
Chen Nuo shrugged his shoulders, took another piece of rice roll and put it into his mouth, and then faintly spit out two words:
"Involved in the underworld."
·
He was involved in gangs, and he really didn’t wrong the Song family.
In HK, there are hundreds of thousands of members in the community.
Those who open martial arts schools among the people are inextricably linked to the society. Even if it is the Song family's family rules that their own children are not allowed to join the society, this business is naturally inseparable from the underworld.
Chen Nuo has already seen some information about the Song family collected by President Dongtian's men in the past few days.
Among the apprentices in the Song Family Martial Arts School, there are definitely not a few who join the club.
Some masters in martial arts schools even have a background in societies.
Even Song Zhicun accepted many disciples who were involved in crime.
That Liu Shiwei is one of them.
Liu Shiwei is famous in the Hong Kong martial arts community for being ruthless. He competes with others and breaks their hands and feet at every turn!
If an ordinary martial artist dared to be so cruel, he would have been killed long ago, right?
Although Liu Shiwei did not directly join the club, several of his apprentices were all gangsters in the club.
It's the kind of person who was trained and trained carefully.
Although the Song family does not personally join the clubs, their invisible influence in many clubs in Hong Kong is real.
If it hadn't been like this, Chen Nuo wouldn't have been so harsh when Zhang Linsheng faced Liu Shiwei in the second game yesterday. He beat Liu Shiwei to tears in public and completely ruined his reputation!
When he was strong against the Ding family, he was not so cruel.
That Liu Shiwei is a fierce gangster, and you don't have to show mercy to such people.
"HK has its own special environment, and the Song family has no choice but to act like this." Song Chengye shook his head: "If you want to start a career in HK and open a martial arts gym among the people, it is impossible to stay outside the community. Otherwise, if you don't get involved in gangs, other martial arts
The museum is all involved in crime!
If you dare to open a martial arts gym, people will come to the gym every three days! Even if you become famous, no one will sign up for teaching fees. Even if you beat away opponents one by one, many of those who want to practice boxing are in the club.
Molecule, no matter how good you are, others won’t learn from you..."
Chen Nuo nodded: "I know, but these are from the past. There are hundreds of thousands of societies among the millions of people in HK. If you walk on the street, one out of ten people will be involved in a society. The local situation is like this. There is no such thing.
Wrong.
But in the future, the situation will be different.
Moreover, the martial arts gyms you open in other places outside of Hong Kong do not have this kind of environment. For so many days, your Song family has only opened a martial arts gym in San Francisco in North America, and has not opened up the situation in other places.
It’s just that we’re going the wrong way.”
Song Chengye fell silent.
In fact, how could he not know these situations?
But this is how the Song family is currently. The old man holds the highest power in the family, and the eldest brother Song Zhicun, who was previously in the upper hand, was taught by the old man.
It's all the same old way.
Weave a network of relationships in the ontology community, bury influence, and then rely on the influence of the community to gain widespread disciples among community members...
It's been like this for decades.
Of course Song Chengye was aware of the drawbacks... He was also very aware of the need for change and had put in a lot of ideas.
But... after all, I haven't taken charge of the clan yet.
After taking a look at the young man in front of him, Song Chengye suddenly smiled and said: "I said before that you are a talented young man, but I actually want to ask you to talk to Senior Brother Jiang, and ask him not to be sectarian and to go to the family banquet organized by my father.
But now, I really appreciate you somewhat.
Mr. Chen, are you interested in coming to Hong Kong for development? I admire you very much."
Zhu Dazhi was also stunned for a moment, looked at the third son of the Song family, and muttered: "Master Nuo is the one who pays wages, and I won't let anyone pay him wages."
"No hurry, no rush, let's have a casual chat first." Song Chengye smiled, and then said slowly: "Opening a martial arts gym is said to be a business, but in fact it is equivalent to promoting martial arts. As a culture, martial arts is so popular.
, the business of martial arts schools is dependent on this culture.
My father's generation, and my eldest brother...their way of doing things has actually reached its peak in the current environment, but they are still stuck in that set of practices, and they actually don't understand many things.
When opening a martial arts gym, business is just the surface, and promoting a popular culture is the core."
Huh?
Chen Nuo glanced at Song Chengye with some surprise.
This view would not be unusual twenty years later.
But now...it's 2001!
“To turn martial arts into a popular culture, taking the grassroots folk route, getting closer to local associations, and then relying on the influence of the associations to slowly expand... is the stupidest and stupidest way.
To promote this kind of enterprise, in fact, the best and most efficient thing is... the film and television entertainment industry!
In terms of popularizing and attracting people's curiosity and interest in martial arts, one Bruce Lee is worth a hundred martial arts champions!
Our Song family now spends millions every year on those societies to maintain relationships.
If I follow my ideas... invest millions every year to make Kung Fu movies!
Using my Song Family Quan as the background of the story, even if it costs 10 to 20 million, as long as we can make a big-selling movie, we can make back the cost exponentially!"
Chen Nuo sighed.
This Song Chengye is a sensible person!
Let’s not talk about Bruce Lee who is far away.
Just say that after 2008, the "Ip Man" series of movies became a hit and supported many Wing Chun martial arts schools! It attracted many young people to learn Wing Chun!
After all, if we promote martial arts and promote it as a cultural industry...
Let’s talk about the past ten years, and then the next ten years…
Who has made the greatest contribution?
Are they the official so-called martial arts competitions? How many spectators do those competitions have?
The person who contributed the most to promotion is Jin Yong! It’s Jet Li, it’s Jackie Chan, it’s Donnie Yen!
It’s Yuan Heping!!
A successful kung fu movie can be promoted as hard as holding a hundred martial arts competitions!
·
"Boss Song, that's too far." Chen Nuo said with a smile: "I'm just a student who hasn't graduated from high school. It's impossible for you to ask me to come to HK to hang out with you."
"Yesterday I thought you had extraordinary vision, and today I think you are even more intelligent." Song Chengye said with a smile: "Academic qualifications are not important, and I can wait for you to graduate. You came to HK to hang out with me, and now you are my assistant, three or two
After 20 years, I will be able to stand alone. What I need now are young people with different visions."
"Let's talk about it." Chen Nuo declined with a smile: "Let's talk about the family banquet of your Song family."
Song Chengye sighed inwardly.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Actually, I want you to talk to Senior Brother Jiang about the family banquet. Everyone fights fiercely in the martial arts arena, but after closing the door, we are still a family after all.
My father sincerely invites me this time. The first and second houses have been fighting for so many years. It would be a good situation to take advantage of this opportunity to clear away the grievances left by some ancestors.
I know that Senior Brother Jiang is very persistent.
But... I think, Mr. Chen, you should be able to convince him."
Chen Nuo smiled and said: "I am just a young apprentice, and the one with the worst martial arts skills. My senior brother Haonan is the master's proud apprentice."
"I'm not blind." Song Chengye smiled faintly and said, "I don't know the level of your kung fu. But obviously, from what I saw yesterday, the weight of what you say in front of Senior Brother Jiang is much heavier than that of Brother Haonan.
"
Chen Nuo sighed: "Your father, Mr. Song, didn't plan a Hongmen Banquet?
To deceive us, then set up a knife and axe, and break the cup as a sign?"
Song Chengye simply ignored this kind of joke and slowly made another suggestion.
"For tomorrow's family dinner, I would like to ask Senior Brother Jiang to agree to a request of mine."
"ha?"
"I want to be friends with him!"
Chen Nuo was stunned.
Zhu Dazhi next to him glared and said: "Master Nuo, what did he say? What about eight worshipers as friends?"
"It's just cutting off the chicken head and burning yellow paper to become brothers." Chen Nuo answered casually.
Then, he stared at Song Chengye for two seconds and suddenly laughed!
"Mr. Song... he made a good calculation!" Chen Nuo laughed so hard that he slowly put away his smile and said slowly: "If you guessed it right... Mr. Song will probably invite my master to the family banquet tomorrow.
He and his wife, please ask them to represent the eldest brother, the second brother of the Song family in HK, and the sect, and recognize their ancestors and return to the sect!"
Song Chengye's eyes flashed, but his heart was complicated...