deltrittennovels Chapter 354 Great Master
Chapter 354 Great Master
Chapter 354 Great Master
What kind of hatred can father and son have?
The world of the rich is really incomprehensible.
"Hey!" Yan Xi let out a long sigh, emptied all the air in his lungs, shook his head and said, "But I haven't met your father, so I can't do anything."
Brother Xi turned around towards the window, lifted a corner of the curtain, looked out sideways, and snorted coldly: "Didn't you say you can achieve the butterfly effect?
Everything is interconnected and will always find a way to affect him.
As long as you succeed, you can leave safely with your sister-in-law.
I will never break my word. "
hiss!Yanxi wasn't worried that Brother Xi would break his promise, but he didn't expect that this kid actually planned to keep them both under house arrest.
It is said that if they succeed, they can leave safely. In other words, if this person's wishes are not met, the two of them will live forever in this high-tech house.
"I have a big appetite, you'd better be mentally prepared." He joked, and lightly patted the back of Hua Mo's trembling hand.
She didn't want to live in this place forever. After going to Lize business district today, all she could think about was the SKP discount card.
"Heh." Brother Xi put down the curtains and continued to lead the way.
"Can I ask why? For such a big vote, I must have some motivation to convince myself?" He stopped Brother Xi again.
Click, brother Xi just took a step, and stopped again.
This time, Brother Xi finally turned around, clicked, and walked towards Yanxi step by step.
His steps were slow but steady, just like a ferocious tiger approaching its prey before hunting.
Brother Xi walked so close to Yanxi's body that he finally stopped. The distance between their eyes was only tens of centimeters.
Yan Xi raised his head halfway up and looked down at him slightly.
"I'm going to accomplish something great," what Brother Xi said made Yanxi puzzled, "and that person is my biggest obstacle."
"Because he advocates science, and you are obsessed with chaos and power?" He explained the root of the contradiction.
How can a boss who takes information technology as his career direction have the nerve to introduce his son who makes antiques every day to others?
To put it lightly, I feel ashamed, but to put it more seriously, I feel that I am a prodigal son who does not do his job properly.
Moreover, based on Brother Xi's behavior of unscrupulous and unscrupulous, he must have caused a lot of trouble for the family.
If Yanxi had such a son, he would also complain and hate that iron can't be made into steel.
Where there is an action force, there must be a reaction force.
Song Jianye looked down on Brother Xi, and Brother Xi naturally looked down on him, the more he refused to let him do something, the more he tried his best to prove himself.
In fact, many wealthy families are like this. It is not uncommon for TV dramas to perform badly.
"Chaotic power blames the gods?" Brother Xi smiled disdainfully, "So this is your conclusion?
You just saw my collection with your own eyes, which one can be explained by science?
Science is nothing but the narrow cognition of human beings.
Only God is eternal.
I will prove it to him, and to you and the world, that I am right. "
Yanxi didn't question Brother Xi's point of view, because the existence of Ajax was an unexplainable phenomenon.
Maybe there really is a god in this world, or there really are miracles.
If not, it would seem a bit lonely to have only the advanced civilization of human beings left in the huge universe.
But he couldn't accept Brother Xi's behavior.
The father who raised him can kill if he wants to, so will there be any moral constraints on killing other people?
Yan Xi could feel Hua Mo's flustered heartbeat, and quietly reached out to hold her hand, interlocking her fingers.
He nodded and smiled, "You don't want to prove that you are right, but you want to prove that you are a god.
And there is no room for a second god in your world.
If I finish the work for you, I'm afraid the ending won't be too optimistic, right? "
In Brother Xi's eyes, Yanxi's ability is more amazing than all his collections combined, and it is a real ability.
In front of Song Mingxi, it is not too much for Yanxi to regard himself as a god.
"I said I would send you out safely, so I will do what I say.
Moreover, based on your ability, I am not willing to touch you.
Besides, do I dare to really touch you?
Can you touch the real you? "Brother Xi's mouth became even more crooked, and the grin made people feel creepy.
When he said these words, his murderous intentions had already been exposed, but he was looking for a more suitable opportunity.
When he has thoroughly explored and understood Yanxi's skills and it is no longer useful, Yanxi will basically be a theoretical corpse.
Self-help was Yanxi's only way out. He felt the danger, but he could also feel that the danger was a little far away from him, and there was still some time left.
"As long as you don't move me and the people around me, we'll still be good friends." He put on a hippie smile, trying to lower Brother Xi's defenses.
Hua Mo kept her mouth shut and squeezed Yanxi's hand tightly. She didn't dare to say much in this situation.
Brother Xi looked at the two of them, looked at their clenched hands, and smiled stiffly: "Don't be nervous, I don't want my house to become a haunted house."
Although brother Xi can bury the two of them anywhere in the yard, it's not the time yet.
Yanxi patted his belly and laughed, "Well, I don't want to become a haunted house either. If this house is sold, please let me know. I really like that refrigerator that can make Coke."
He turned his head and glanced at Hua Mo, and continued, "And that magnetic levitation stool, my wife also likes it very much."
Brother Xi twitched the corner of his mouth twice, turned around and continued to lead the way.
He is very curious about what kind of dinner can be eaten at the richest man's house.
What kind of game do these masters eat?
Did a servant feed it into his mouth spoon by spoon?
Or pour a technologically-sounding nutrient solution into your mouth?
He pictured the dinner in his mind.
The two of them followed Brother Xi up an escalator, passed through a door that was opened only after brushing their faces, and came to the restaurant.
The restaurant is very ordinary, just two small square tables.
When the servants saw the boss coming in, they immediately arranged the stools actively, bowed for a long time, and didn't straighten up until the three of them sat down.
"Wait a minute!" A loud voice came over.
Brother Xi threw the chopsticks, and his whole face instantly collapsed.
Yan Xi and Hua Mo followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses, in his fifties, dressed in fashionable clothes, walking over cheerfully.
"What? Is skiing boring?" Brother Xi said while looking at his chopsticks, posing with a score.
Hearing about skiing, Yanxi understood that this was Song Jianye who was supposed to be skiing in the Alps.
The real person is more energetic and burly than the photo.
Compared with Brother Xi's thin body, maybe his father will really send a white-haired man to a black-haired man.
No wonder the six relatives are anxious to deny patricide.
"The weather is bad, I'm coming back early," Song Jianye rubbed his hands, made a few strange gestures in the air, and continued, "Aha, it's unprecedented, it's the first time for Xiao Xixi to bring a friend home for dinner! Ah Cheng, Write it down quickly, it must be written in our family's hotspots."
A servant in his fifties beside Song Jianye nodded with a serious expression, and replied in a low voice, "Yes, according to President Song's request."
Yanxi's first reaction when he saw this middle-aged man was that he was much better off than Brother Xi, and he was very easy-going at first glance. It might be because of the intersection of industries and sympathy for each other.
"Hello, Uncle Song." He got up to say hello, and patted Hua Mo's shoulder, and she also got up and said hello honestly.
When Song Jianye saw Huamo, his eyes were straightened: "Oh? Oh! Hello, hello, sit down, do you want something to drink? What kind of food do you like? I can let the kitchen make it right away!"
It stands to reason, what kind of beauties have never seen a rich man of this level?
Could it be that the pure girl next door feels more pleasing?
Hua Mo was very happy, bit her lips, and said bluntly: "I actually prefer home-cooked dishes, such as pot-wrapped meat."
"Get ready! Get ready now! Ah Cheng, hurry up and make arrangements!" Song Jianye clapped his hands and arranged the task with a smile.
The servant named Ah Cheng bowed deeply, answered yes, and then walked out of the restaurant quickly.
Brother Xi pointed to the opposite table and said, "Old rules, one table per person."
No wonder there are two dining tables. It turned out that the father and son did not get along and ate at separate tables for a long time.
"Don't tell me," Yanxi said with a hippie smile, "Let's eat together, it's lively, we like lively."
Brother Xi squeezed his fists, but kept a cold smile on his face. He glanced at Song Jianye, kicked the stool out from under the table, and said expressionlessly, "Okay, let's eat together."
Song Jianye immediately sat down, resting his chin on one hand, and looked at the two guests quietly.
Seeing that Yan Xi and Hua Mo were fidgeting, it was as if there were nails on the bench.
"So, you two are Xiao Xixi's friends?" Lao Song broke the freezing situation, raised his glasses, and asked with a smile.
If he answered frankly and said that the two of them were here to kill Lao Song, would he believe it?
(End of this chapter)