Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 310 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (26)

at dusk.

Di's old house.

Located in the suburbs of SH, surrounded by green trees and thin shadows of distant mountains, no one lights up the lights at this moment, and the stars in the sky are still a bit dim, and only a garden-style building hidden in the group Among the mountains.

Vehicles are coming from a distance.

He stopped at the gate of a manor with an ancient architectural style. In front of the gate were guards standing straight in gray exercise suits of the same color.

After seeing the car parked at the gate of the manor, two of the guards took a step forward neatly. When they saw that the person in the back seat of the black car was Di Chengting, they saluted solemnly.

"Hi, Master Jiu."

Di Chengting nodded lightly, still expressionless as usual.

The door of the manor was opened, the driver smiled at the two guards, stepped on the accelerator and drove in.

After the car parked in the manor, an old butler in long gown came over, gently opened the rear door of the car, bent slightly, and shouted respectfully: "Master Ninth, you are back."

Di Chengting got out of the car, saw the old butler, his expression softened a little, "Where is my father at the moment?"

The old housekeeper replied with a smile: "Master is having dinner at the moment."

Di Chengting hummed lightly, adjusted his clothes slightly, and walked into this solemn ancient building with his long straight legs.

Wherever he walked, as long as he encountered a servant passing by, he would bow his head respectfully and call out to him: "Master Ninth."

The tall and long-legged man soon stopped at the door of a restaurant. He nodded slightly, and called out with some respect in his tone: "Father."

A thick and happy voice of an older man came from inside, "Xiao Jiu is here, come in."

Hearing these words, Di Chengting opened the door and walked in.

This is an antique restaurant, and the surrounding decorations are mainly in an elegant style. If you look carefully, you can see that the surrounding furniture is made of golden nanmu. It's priceless.

On the golden nanmu dining table, three men and a woman sat.

Among them, the one who was facing the door seemed to be in his seventies. Although his hair was already gray and the skin on his face had loosened, his posture and aura were still as tall and straight as he was sitting there.

Especially those eyes, although the corners of the eyes are smiling at the moment, they still can see the fortitude from inside, standing proudly, revealing a sense of majesty, which makes the people around them feel a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts.

This person is Di Chengting's father, Di Gongyun, the current Patriarch of the Di family.

The only woman at the dining table, dressed in an embroidered cheongsam, had a graceful figure and looked only about 40 years old. When Di Chengting walked into the restaurant, she quickly stood up from her seat and said in an intimate and flattering tone : "Master Jiu is back, you probably haven't eaten yet, so Auntie Die will ask someone to prepare bowls and chopsticks for you."

Di Chengting didn't seem to hear her words, walked up to the person in the middle with his long legs, and said respectfully: "Father, I have something to ask you."

The woman in the cheongsam didn't get angry at being ignored, but instead ordered the maid on the side to prepare bowls and chopsticks for Di Chengting.

The two men sitting under the woman in the cheongsam looked slightly older than Di Chengting. When he saw him walk in, a man in a black suit showed a gentle smile on his face.

The other one was wearing a white suit and looked not much older than Di Chengting, but his face was disdainful and dissatisfied at the moment.

Di Gongyun stopped the chopsticks in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the outstanding young son in front of him, and said with a smile on his face: "Since Xiao Jiu is back, let's have a meal with my father first, and other things will wait until after dinner." Later, go to the study to talk."

Di Chengting narrowed his eyes slightly, and gave a faint "hmm".

As for the other people at the dinner table, he completely ignored him to the end. At this moment, he was sitting on Di Gongyun's left hand with his back straight, and the maid had already set the bowls and chopsticks in front of him just as he sat down.

He quietly ate a plate of vegetables in front of him, and didn't communicate too much at the dinner table.

Although he didn't want to talk, someone didn't want to let him go. The man in a white suit said with a displeased face: "Since Xiao Jiu became the marshal, he has been busier every day, and he doesn't know how to come back to accompany his father more." .”

Di Chengting's hand holding the chopsticks was slightly tightened, and the knuckles in his hand were clearly blue and tendoned due to the force.

After a while, gently put the pair of chopsticks on the chopstick pillow made of white porcelain.

Those deep and deep eyes glanced at him coldly, and the deep and magnetic voice was like the snow in the twelfth lunar month at this moment, "A few days ago, I received a call from Manager Li of SH World. Did you spend a hundred thousand on drinks there and didn't pay the bill?"

The man in the white suit was the fourth son of the Di family, Di Shipu.

A typical playboy, because the youngest Di Chengting has become the most outstanding person in the family, so he targets him everywhere.

Didn't he start finding fault just after seeing Di Chengting come back.

But when he heard Di Chengting's words, he turned pale with shock, and hurriedly looked at Di Gongyun's expression secretly.

Seeing that his father's face did not change, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I didn't spend that much. Manager Li is talking nonsense, and I've already paid the bill." He said stiffly.

Di Chengting smiled slightly, and then continued in a cold voice: "Really? Then Manager Li said that fourth brother, you and the young master of the Qi family of the grain and oil company broke a lot of their things because of a big shot by a singing girl, and these Things are priceless, that's why I found Adjutant Xing, and wanted me to help you pay back the debt, does this ballroom want our Di family to pay double the money?"

Di Shipu's face became paler and paler, and Di Chengting usually wouldn't say these things in front of his family.

Why would he actually talk about the useless things he did outside in front of his father today?

How could Di Shipu know that today Di Chengting was in a bad mood because of Bei'er's incident, and he wanted to vent his anger on him at this moment.

When Di Gongyun heard his youngest son's words, he looked at his fourth son with blazing eyes, and asked in a voice as thick as a bell, "Xiaosi, is there such a thing?"

Hearing what his father said, Di Shipu hurriedly looked at the woman in the cheongsam for help.

The woman gave him a look of resentment, picked up the serving chopsticks and gave Di Gongyun his favorite dish, "Master, you also know that A Pu has an impulsive personality and has always been at odds with that young master of the Qi family." , the two children must have fought again. As far as I know, Apu has already paid off all the debts, and also asked Apu not to go to that kind of place in the future, and he agreed. I will definitely discipline him in the future .”

"Discipline him well in the future. He's 30 years old and he hasn't accomplished anything. What will he look like!" Di Gongyun's voice was obviously filled with anger and hatred.

(End of this chapter)