National Hand Medicine

Chapter 329 The Green Gang (2)
With a glance at his grandson, no matter what his thoughts are, the old man has everything in place on the surface.

"En." Lin Xuanqing responded lightly, "Please invite me over tonight, what's the matter?"

A flash of sullenness flashed in the old man's heart, but it quickly dissipated, and he didn't show it on his face. Even Lin Xuanqing couldn't help admiring, this is really a grandparent, and his way of life is really different!

"Grandfather, I want to tell you about your apprentice." The old man said slowly, "You also know that the situation in the Green Gang has been a bit chaotic recently. Your return has attracted a lot of attention. If you apprentice..."

Lin Xuanqing waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, just speak up if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush here!"

The old man was choked up for a while, but he still hid it well. According to Lin Xuanqing, he said briefly: "Actually, it's about your seniority as an apprentice. Now the Green Gang already has a grandfather like you. If there is one more You, the Green Gang will change the sky!"

In fact, the old man is not lying. If Su He doesn't join the Youth Gang and everyone calls him grandfather twice, but he doesn't have any real rights, then that's fine.

But if Su He is determined to join the Green Gang, it would be a very simple matter for a person of her seniority to intervene in the following affairs. Originally, the Green Gang has strict rules and regulations, plus Lin Xuanqing...

Although the Green Gang has always been managed very well, as one of the most popular and far-reaching private secret associations since the early Qing Dynasty, internal struggles for power and power are still relatively fierce.

Although the old man is in power, many of the people below are dissatisfied with him, and most of these people respect Lin Xuanqing's words very much!
When Lin Xuanqing's position in the Green Gang was so high, those who are now in power were still young people back then!
This old man is also the same, but what is different about him is that he is ambitious, and he is a person who is not willing to be inferior to others.Moreover, he didn't think Lin Xuanqing could do anything intimidating at such an advanced age.

Only in this way did he dare to say these words in front of Lin Xuanqing.

"Oh? What do you mean? Threatening me not to let my disciple join the youth gang?" Lin Xuanqing said aggressively, not being gentle.

The old man was taken aback, he didn't expect Lin Xuanqing to be so straightforward, he subconsciously said: "Of course it doesn't mean that..."

"Okay." Lin Xuanqing raised her hand without even looking at him, "I don't need you, a junior, to criticize me when I do things. Just do what you are supposed to do. If you have something, don't talk too much. "As he spoke, he stood up, ignoring the humiliating eyes of the old man behind him.

Hmph, even if Lin Xuanqing didn't intend to let Su He join this chaotic youth gang, it's not something that any cat or dog can jump out and threaten!

Many years ago, the Green Gang was so powerful that it should not be underestimated, but now that it has experienced suppression from above, the power of the Green Gang has shrunk a lot. Do you think this is the one and only Shanghai Bund?
joke!

The weather in the capital is always changeable. No, it was sunny in the morning, and it rained densely in the afternoon. However, the rain was not heavy, it was just pattering. Somewhat uncomfortable.

On Yuquan Mountain, Fu Mo sat in the pavilion and played chess with Mr. Fu, while the guards dutifully stood aside.

A middle-aged man in a black suit suddenly rushed over with an umbrella: "Master, Master, Mr. Wen and Ms. Wen Ya are here."

Mr. Fu said calmly, "Okay, I see."

After the middle-aged man left, Mr. Fu raised his eyes to look at Fu Mo who seemed to be calm and steady.

"What about you? Why didn't you respond?" Mr. Fu asked in a deep voice.

Fu Mo's eyes flashed, but he still didn't speak.

Seeing his grandson's appearance, Mr. Fu couldn't help but sighed: "Hey, Old Wen saved my life back then, but I never repaid him, and now I don't know how to refuse his request... "

"Grandpa!" Fu Mo stared at Old Man Fu with a cold look in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, let's go out first, this matter is... troublesome!" After saying that, Mr. Fu got up and walked out of the pavilion. The guard next to him quickly raised his umbrella and followed the old man towards the front hall. .

Fu Mo looked at the stooped figure of his grandfather, and couldn't bear it.

He knew that his grandfather had always been worried about the fact that Mr. Wen saved his life and almost lost his life, but Mr. Wen never talked about it, nor did he ask for any reward, but while taking care of the Wen family in many ways, his grandfather , I still have a bit of guilt in my heart that I haven't let go of.

If it weren't for what happened back then, how could Mr. Wen be so weak?Some time ago, Fu Mo even inquired that the doctor had judged that Mr. Wen might not survive the winter.

For the rest of his life in less than a year, he only asked grandpa for one thing, and grandpa must feel extremely guilty because he didn't want to agree.

Fu Mo actually couldn't bear the tormented grandfather.

Moreover, old man Wen cared about Fu Mo very much since he was a child. Even if Fu Mo developed a dislike for Wen Ya, it didn't affect his respect for old man Wen at all.

Because of this matter, I have to hurt Mr. Wen, who is running out of time...

However, things like feelings are not something that can be paid attention to casually.

Although Su He has not responded to him yet, Fu Mo will not agree to Wen Ya because of this.

In order to repay Mr. Wen, Fu Mo was able to take a step back in many things, but this one... no!
He pursed his lips, stood up, and followed the old man's footsteps towards the front hall.

On the sofa in the front hall, Mr. Wen and Wen Ya were already sitting on the sofa.

"Grandpa, remember to talk about it later!" Wen Ya said coquettishly, tugging at her grandfather's sleeve.

Mr. Wen glanced at his granddaughter in a blink of an eye: "Yaya, this matter..."

"grandfather!"

"Okay, okay, I see!" Mr. Wen waved his hand quickly.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing.

Mr. Fu was his boss back then, and it was only natural that he risked his life to save him. He never thought of asking Mr. Fu to give him something in return for this matter, but he never thought that when he was old, he would walk forward with one leg. The coffin is gone, and I have to let go of my old face and come to beg the old chief.

Just for the sake of his granddaughter, Mr. Wen really doesn't want to see his granddaughter's pale and sickly face. This granddaughter is the one he loves most in his life, and he only hopes that she can be well... well...

Just at this time, Mr. Fu walked in.

"Old Chief!" Old Man Wen quickly stood up and shouted excitedly.

Wen Ya also followed him, stood up and called Grandpa Fu obediently.

"Old Wen! Sit down, sit down!" Mr. Fu hurriedly quickened his pace, and took another look at Wen Ya, "Xiaoya sit down, too."

(End of this chapter)