Invincible how lonely

Chapter 27 Is that boss awesome?
Song Suan understood and walked away immediately. Although they were both fellow villagers, Song Suan would rather be in contact with Liao Zhanzhan than with Ba Ye.

Mr. Ba is frightened and creepy when he looks at him.

The bodyguards on the BMW X7 got out of the car first. Such a battle made the people around them a little nervous. Some big shot was coming...
Zhang Wei got out of the car and opened the door.

Qian Bashun tightened his coat and walked down with a smile, looking very approachable.

It even makes people around me feel less stressed.

Liao Zhan stood up and stepped forward with a smile: "Master Eight, you are young again."

"Great war, you are so sweet again." Qian Bashun chuckled. He didn't know, but thought they had a good relationship.

"Master Ba, sit down first, Garlic, and bring the menu."

"Okay." Song Shuan shouted.

The woman next to Song Shuan whispered: "Why is he here?"

"Don't talk." Song Shuan whispered, telling his wife not to talk too much.

Song Suan trotted over with the menu, smiled at Qian Bashun and said, "Master Ba, long time no see."

"Garlic, how are you doing recently?" Qian Bashun took out a piece of Chinese garlic and took out one.

Song Shuan smiled and took it with both hands. He had to take it.

If you don't answer, that will give Master Ba an opportunity to get angry.

"Thanks to Mr. Ba for caring, he is living a good life."

Qian Bashun nodded and handed another cigarette to Liao Zhanzhan, who of course took it.

"We all come from a big mountain. If you have any difficulties, just ask. I can still help a little in Yanhai City."

Of course Song Shuan knew it and said with a smile: "I know, for sure."

"I don't know how the taste is different from before. I haven't been here for several years." Qian Bashun chuckled, picked up the menu and looked at it.

Liao Zhan sat beside him and said nothing.

"It still tastes the same as before." Song Shuan whispered.

"That's good. Here comes all the beef, mutton, etc. I haven't had enough to eat tonight."

"Okay, we'll do it right away." Song Suan smiled, turned around and went to the barbecue.

As Song Suan left, the atmosphere at the table seemed a little weird.

Qian Bashun took out a cigarette and lit it, and asked calmly: "War, I haven't sat like this for a long time."

"Yeah, it's been a long time."

"This feeling is simple, even a little unreal, what do you think?" Qian Bashun looked at Liao Zhan and asked seriously.

Liao Zhan felt that there was something in his words, but Qian Bashun just didn't say it clearly.

"Eighth Master, you are now a famous businessman in Yanhai City, everything is true."

"Have you ever thought that when you wake up, everything will be gone?" Qian Bashun said in a low voice.

Liao Zhan felt that this should be a threat.

"Baye, I feel the same way, so stability is a blessing."

"Is this the reason for not cooperating?" Qian Bashun asked in a low voice.

The cigarette on his finger was burning, emitting a faint firelight, and the smoke slowly floated in the cold air. With these words, the air seemed to freeze.

The bodyguards standing nearby were ready to make a move. As long as Mr. Ba said a word, this person would be bold enough.

Liao Zhan flicked the cigarette ashes between his fingers: "That's right."

"That's not your style."

"Maybe it's because of my age."

"The development of the old city is a matter of making a lot of money. The war... you make me confused." Qian Bashun put out the cigarette in his hand and said in a low voice.Liao Zhan smiled bitterly: "Please be safe."

"I just heard that you sold the house in your hometown?" I have to say that Qian Bashun was very well-informed and found out so quickly.

Liao Zhan was slightly shocked to know it so quickly.

"My kid, I sold him and used him to buy a car to play with. I almost beat him to death!"

"Just sell it, it's not that important now. This young man likes to play, just have fun." Qian Bashun said calmly.

"Master Ba doesn't know that my boy is getting less and less engaged in his job."

Qian Bashun chuckled in his heart, his ability to change the subject was still there.

"I heard that something unpleasant happened while selling the house."

"Really?" Qian Bashun asked doubtfully.

"There is another person in my hands who destroyed other people's stores. It's too small." Qian Bashun said this, but he didn't mean to blame him at all.

"There's still this matter." Liao Zhanzhan exclaimed, seemingly not wanting to tell anyone what he knew.

Qian Bashun sighed softly: "It's a big war, don't you have anything to tell brother? It's good to give him a heads up."

Seeing that Liao Zhan still didn't want to talk, Qian Bashun said in a low voice: "My little brother disappeared tonight, and he can't be found. Maybe he was retaliated by someone, so he smashed the store and disappeared... Even you have to draw a clear line with me, is that boss so awesome?"

"Actually, when I saw the photo just now, I was stunned for a moment. I know what you are worried about." Qian Bashun continued. He just asked someone to check on the way here, and soon the news came.

Liao Zhan said in a low voice: "Master Ba, now that you know everything, you can understand."

"That boss is Xiao Qingxue's man. If the Xiao family is backing him, he will definitely have to swallow this dumb loss, but don't think too highly of the Xiao family."

"Master Eight, this man has his own problems. He also has servants around him. Call him Master."

"There is such a thing." Qian Bashun whispered, but with a smile on his lips, this smile seemed to be contemptuous.

Liao Zhan nodded.

Qian Bashun sighed softly: "Why didn't you tell me right away?"

"I really don't want Master Ba to provoke them, and I don't want to be provoked by them." Liao Zhan said in a low voice.

Qian Bashun sneered in his heart, maybe he wanted to hug her on his lap secretly.

While the two were chatting, the barbecue was ready.

Qian Bashun stood up and said calmly: "I'm suddenly full. Let's eat next time." After that, he walked towards the car. Zhang Wei respectfully ran in front and opened the door.

As the two cars left, Liao Zhan sat silently.

"Brother Liao, what is this?" Song Shuan could also tell that the two of them seemed to be having a bad time.

"It's okay. Are you hungry? Eat something with me and sip some wine." Liao Zhan said with a smile.

Song Shuan nodded and just had a few sips with his fellow villager.

Song Suan's wife brought the wine and warned, "Drink less."

"Okay, okay, got it."

Liao Zhan saw it in his eyes and sighed: "You guys have been like this for decades."

"I am a very strict wife."

"I didn't even think about it." Liao Zhan smiled bitterly, picked up the small wine glass and took a sip. He was not very happy today.

The weather in Yanhai City has not gotten warmer, and has even become colder. People are wearing more and more clothes.

However, this morning, Hou Qing finally stopped getting up early.

Not a bed, but a coffin.

(End of this chapter)