Chapter 495: Intense General (Part 1)
"Hey, isn't that Lao Xie? Come here, Lao Xie, come here!" Old man Su pushed through the crowd and jumped out, grabbing Xie Bowen's arm and dragging him in.
While tugging, he said: "I was talking about you just now, I didn't expect to see you here, just in time, isn't this the result of the college entrance examination today, the big guys are here to compare the results, how about it, join me? "
Xie Bowen was watching the excitement with great interest, but he never thought that the fire would burn on him all of a sudden, and he was stunned for a moment.
Then he broke away from old man Su who was holding his hand, waved his hand casually and said, "I'll forget it, you guys can play."
Old man Su's eyes flashed: "It's just a small gamble, everyone is joking around, so you should just join in the fun."
Before Xie Bowen refused, he continued: "I have heard from my little grandson that your daughter is a top student of Dawn, and she participated in an international...international..."
Old man Su couldn't remember the name of the competition for a while, so he just skipped it and said, "It's just an international competition, and I won the first place! It's so good!"
"You see that your daughter is so powerful, why don't you support her?" Old man Su waved his hand and pointed at the antique treasures on the table, "We have agreed that no matter who wins, these things will be given to you." In the hands of the best children in the exam, they will be treated as grandpas like us..."
Oh no.
Their family is all grandchildren, but Xie Bowen's family is still a daughter.
Old man Su changed his words abruptly: "Take it as a reward for us uncles to our children."
Encouragement: "Come on, come on, you can take any gadgets, everyone is happy."
Xie Bowen glanced at the things on the table.
The things are not bad, but... Two days ago, Xie Yi Shengming took Xie Yisheng to visit Sheng Shijing's warehouse in Kyoto two days ago when he had nothing to do. Xie Bowen said that he really didn't like it.
He couldn't even look down on her, let alone his daughter.
Xie Bowen lacked interest.
Not to mention his daughter's grades... Xie Bowen shook his head again: "Let's forget it."
Well, he is a real person, and he can't do things like betting with others when he knows he will win.
Still don't bully people.
Xie Bowen thought so, but old man Su didn't know!
He felt that the old man Xie was too stingy and couldn't afford it!
Waterside Lanting is considered a very high-end community in Kyoto. People who can live in this community must be rich, not to mention expensive.
Especially those retired old people, who don't have some good things in their hands.
Isn't it just a small gamble? He has invited him so kindly, yet he still doesn't let go?
Old man Su was not happy, and directly lowered his face: "Isn't it just for fun, big guy, but everyone who has descendants to take the college entrance examination has taken it, and you are the only one left. Why, you don't like us, no Would you like to play with us?"
"Or do you have no confidence in your daughter and dare not gamble?" Old man Su rolled his eyes and said provocatively.
"That's right." Old man Su laughed twice, shook his head and read: "Young aunt Xie, who knows what Miss Xie's family can learn, and finally went to the entertainment industry to become a star. Isn't it because you can't see any hope in your studies that you found another way?"
"I can understand, I can understand." Old man Su said with a smile.
That's it.
Old man Jiang and the others looked at each other, unable to sit still.
A few people came up to the old man Lasu, the old man Lasu, and the Laxie Bowen who was Laxie Bowen, smoothing things over and saying: "Okay, old Su, you said it yourself, it's just a joke, just for fun. It’s not that I don’t know, when you have participated in this kind of activity, don’t force him.”
Another person said, "That's right, hey, it's ten o'clock, and we can start checking scores. Let's go, let's make a phone call."
Someone also whispered to Xie Bowen: "Old Su has such a temper, you don't care about him."
Xie Bowen's face has already darkened.
Of course he knew what kind of temper old man Su had. It wasn't the first time he had been instigated by him to make things difficult.
It's just that I didn't plan to have a deep friendship with the other party, so I didn't take those words to heart. If I was happy, I would reply with a few words, and if I was unhappy, I would treat him as a fart. People can still care about a fart, right?
But he can say anything, but if he wants to say that his daughter is not good, he won't agree!
"Xie Yi!" Xie Bowen shouted coldly.
"Here!" Xie Yi immediately straightened his back, and replied with full of air.
Satisfied, Xie Bowen gave him an approving look and said, "Go, get the copybook from my study Mr. Lin."
Xie Yi grinned, and immediately jumped out like a rabbit.
With that excited little look, those who didn't know thought he had picked up five million.
Tsk, didn't you just pick up five million?
That pile of things is nothing in the eyes of these old people, they are just favorites in their hearts, but if they are really sold outside, each item can be sold for hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars, a total of sixty thousand. What about!
Although it wasn't for him, Xie Yi felt that he had done his best to help out, so no matter what, he should have a share, right?
Well, he has recently entered a new game, and he is full of life and refinement!
Xie Yi was gearing up.
Xie Bowen watched Xie Yi leave, and when he turned around to meet old man Su, he snorted coldly: "Didn't you say check the score, let's start."
Only then did old man Su react, and immediately changed his angry expression, and said with a smile on his face: "No hurry, no hurry, isn't your little grandson going to get Mr. Lin's copybook? I haven't seen Mr. Lin's original copybook yet. It’s never too late to appreciate and appreciate first.”
"The score, whether you check it or not, it's there, and I'm not in a hurry."
It sounds nice, don't you just want to identify the authenticity of the copybook?
Xie Bowen snorted coldly, too lazy to talk to him.
On the other hand, the other elders couldn't help but exchanged glances, with some hesitation in their gazes.
Mr. Lin's copybooks, as long as they are handed down in the world, any one of them will start with tens of millions, and the peak "Book of Weiqing" cannot be estimated in terms of money.
They are really just trying to have fun and excitement, so they don't need to take out such a precious treasure, right?
Old man Jiang leaned in front of Xie Bowen, glanced at old man Su, and said in a low voice: "Old Xie, what are you doing? It's not like you don't know what old man Su is, so why bother to be serious with him?"
"Even if you're really angry, you can just pick something you can see past. Mr. Lin's copybook... this... this is too precious."
Xie Bowen has a lot of meaning: "Precious is the best."
"It's expensive to make people feel bad, isn't it?"
Old man Jiang: "???"
How mysterious this old thing is talking now, he can't quite understand it.
see you later