The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain - Chapter 129

The fight between Chen Jianan and Qin Yunfei was very poor, except for a face that was red and swollen into a pig’s head, and his body was not injured. But Liang Zinan is now a public figure, so it is not easy to go out and sway the market with this face, so he can only raise it at home temporarily.

Recently, outside public opinion was clamoring for the “five masters to resurrect.” Qiao Wen didn’t want to be surrounded by reporters all the time. He simply asked Tang Xingwei to send work documents to his home, closing the door to work, and accompany Chen Jianan at the same time.

Two days later, Lin Zirui called seriously and wanted to come to the door to apologize.

Qiao Wen originally thought it was not a big deal, and Chen Jianan didn’t take it seriously, but the other party was sincere, and he couldn’t refuse it.

When people arrived, he personally came out to open the door.

“Jeffrey, you are too polite.” He saw Lin Zirui’s gift box with a smile, and glanced at the black flat car parked on the side of the road. The driver in the cab was an unfamiliar face.

“Yes, my people acted on VIPs at my banquet. In any case, I, the boss, must be responsible.” Lin Zirui smiled, caught his eyes, and said, “I stopped A Fei for a few days. , Let him reflect on it.”

Qiao Wen nodded clearly, and invited him to enter the door sideways, and asked casually, “Is Brother Fei okay?”

Lin Zirui said, “It’s okay, but I must thank Anan’s men for being merciful.”

Qiao Wen laughed: “He didn’t kill him either, otherwise Nan Ge would have to lie in the hospital now.”

Lin Zirui smiled and nodded, followed him through the vestibule, and looked at the courtyard and villas as he walked. After entering the entrance of the gate, he exclaimed: “I heard that the sea and the sky are the masterpieces of Mr. Ouyang after more than ten years of retirement. Now that I have seen with my own eyes, the master’s handwriting is indeed well-deserved. You can invite him, you really have the ability.”

Qiao Wen said: “It’s just luck. In fact, Mr. Ouyang is very talkative, not as arrogant as the rumors outside.”

Lin Zirui was noncommittal. Seeing Chen Jianan approaching with a painted face, he stepped forward and apologized: “Anan, are you okay? I’m sorry to invite you to the dinner, but it hurts you.”

Chen Jianan waved his hand: “It’s okay, I actually did it first.”

Lin Zirui said, “That must be what he said that offended you.”

“That’s true,” Chen Canan nodded, “I can’t wait to tear his mouth.”

Qiao Wen chuckled and shook his head, and said, “Sit down and speak slowly.”

Chen Jianan didn’t feel much about Lin Zirui’s eldest brother, but seeing that he actually came to apologize and apologized, he couldn’t help but feel a bit of affection. He deserves to be an elite-educated young man. There is nothing to say about his life, and he doesn’t wait for Qiao Wen to speak. , Has already taken the initiative to order the servant to pour tea.

Lin Zirui looked around the house and asked casually: “Are you only Awen Anan living here?”

Qiao Wen said: “The family will also come over. It’s a holiday house, but Nan Ge and I live more often.”

Lin Zirui smiled and nodded, and said, “You are not brothers, but the relationship is far better than that of your own brothers.”

Qiao Wen said quietly: “We grew up together since we were young, and now we do things together. The relationship is indeed better than that of ordinary brothers.”

When the servant came to the tea, Lin Zirui picked it up, sipped it lightly, and nodded: “Taihu Dongting Biluochun, good tea.”

Qiao Wen pretended to be surprised: “Jeffrey lives in Europe all the time, and he knows tea so much.”

Lin Zirui smiled and said, “No matter how long you stay abroad, you won’t be able to change the taste of China.”

Qiao Wen said: “That’s right, it’s almost time for dinner, let’s taste the taste of China in our house.”

He ordered the maid to cook, and the three continued to chat politely. When the maid notified the meal, he moved from the sofa to the dining table. The maid who cooks at home is from Shunde, who cooks Cantonese cuisine well.

At the beginning, Chen Canan ate the meal from Su Zhizhi’s house next door, which caused him to take a mouthful of sister Zhizhi, calling them indifferently and affectionately, as if he was treating people as relatives. Qiao Wen was afraid that he would be disappointed and sad, so he could only hide the truth forever. Afterwards, when you invite people to your family, you will consider him as a foodie, so as not to eat some delicious food someday and treat them as relatives.

Today’s dishes are very simple, and they are all home-cooked dishes.

Qiao Wen said: “Coarse tea and light rice, don’t know if it suits Jeffery’s taste?”

Lin Zirui picked up a piece of salt-baked chicken and put it in the mouth, widened his eyes and praised: “Good taste.”

Qiao Wen smiled and nodded: “Jeffrey eats whatever you want, you are welcome.”

Chen Canaan agreed with Da Lala: “Yes, three big men, don’t mess with your upper-class etiquette, open and eat whatever you want.”

As he said, he peeled two shrimps and put them in a Qiaowen bowl.

Lin Zirui watched his movements calmly, and smiled: “Don’t think of me like a staid Englishman. I am actually similar to Anan, you are just a rough man.”

Chen Jianan raised his eyelids to look at him: “Really? Why don’t I feel like it.”

“That’s because you are not familiar with me yet.”

Chen Jianan nodded: “That’s also true.”

Qiao Wen ate the shrimp that Chen Canan had peeled, and calmly looked at the man opposite, as if he had suddenly remembered something, and asked casually: “By the way, how did you know Geoffrey Fei?”

Lin Zirui said: “About last year, he was working in a Chinese restaurant. I met a thief when I was going to eat. He helped me recover my wallet. The law and order in Europe is very chaotic. People are regarded as fat sheep, and I think he is good at it, so I asked him to be my bodyguard.”

Qiao Wen couldn’t figure out that Qin Yunfei, the most popular red stick in Kowloon Walled City, could still go to a Chinese restaurant to play.

And Chen Jianan laughed directly: “He still worked in a Chinese restaurant? I thought he had fled abroad because few people set fire to make a living.”

Lin Zirui said: “When I met A Fei, he was quite downhearted, and later I learned that he was once a red stick of Hexing Society.”

Qiao Wen asked: “Have he followed you all the time?”

Lin Zirui nodded: “Well, he is still very competent as a bodyguard. He has been robbed several times, and he relied on him.” He chuckled and sighed, “Speaking of him, I want to apologize to Anan again, yes I didn’t take care of my men.”

Chen Jianan didn’t care much about waving his hands: “I had a feast with him, and I met him back, so I might have to fight. Did he tell you that I interrupted his leg?”

Lin Zirui rubbed his nose and nodded: “He has mentioned it.”

Chen Canan said: “So, it’s none of your business.”

Lin Zirui smiled: “You fight elsewhere, I can’t control it, but at my dinner, I must be responsible.”

Chen Jianan couldn’t bear this kind of politeness of the wealthy brother, so he quickly knocked on the plate with his chopsticks: “Eat dishes, eat dishes.”

Lin Zirui seemed to be amused by him, and Cong Shan Ru Liu picked up a few chopsticks and dishes.

It took more than half an hour to talk while eating a meal. Lin Zirui didn’t stay any more, and said goodbye to the two after dinner. Qiao Wen sent him out and returned to the house. He saw Chen Jianan leaning on the sofa full of food and drink. He walked over and asked, “Brother Nan, what do you think of Lin Zirui?”

After eating this meal today, he still couldn’t make an accurate judgment about this person, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Chen Canan said casually, “Looking at a very nice man, the young master of a big family, who has been studying abroad again, the gentleman is educated, but…”

“But how?”

Chen Jianan frowned slightly: “I always feel that this person is a bit better. I didn’t see any shortcomings, so I didn’t feel very real. Of course, the main reason was that I was not familiar.”

Qiao Wen nodded thoughtfully, and after a moment, he said nonchalantly: “He looks very much like a friend of mine.”

“Friend?” Chen Jianan looked at him curiously, “Are you from the world before?”

Qiao Wen gave a hum.

“What friend?”

“That’s the good brother I told you about.” That’s all, Qiao Wen pretended to add lightly, “But I can be sure that they just look alike, and the two have nothing to do.”

After hearing the words, Chen Jianan sat up straight and couldn’t believe him: “Is that the good brother who is no longer there?”

Qiao Wen nodded.

Chen Jianan hurriedly held his arm as if he was facing a major enemy: “Since he just looks alike, you can’t regard him as your brother.”

Qiao Wen laughed: “Of course not.”