1399: C1399 When a Mountain Meets a River

C1399 When a Mountain Meets a River

Pen Holding Man had learned many things in his life, and he had a lot of experience in looking at people.

He knew very well that since ancient times, those who could achieve great things had either been like Mo Nan, who was arrogant, had people who could sweep across the entire world, or, like Jee Wuming, who had a black face and a thick heart, and secretly had people who did not lack vicious methods.

Elder Chiang suddenly wanted to laugh.

When he was about to die, he could still see another outstanding junior. Even if he had to die today, he would be satisfied.

It was just admiration.

This did not mean that he could accept Jee Wuming's apology. Especially, the reason why he did not take the initiative to mention these people to Mo Nan back then was because he wanted to let these old friends go.

At this moment, Jee Wuming had gone against his original intention.

This kind of apology was obviously against his will.

Moreover, Elder Chiang did not believe that Jee Wuming only wanted to apologize to him after killing so many people. Therefore, when he heard the young man's answer, he shook his head again and said again.

"Why?"

Jee Wuming pondered for a moment and thought for a while. Finally, he said frankly,

"If they don't die, I won't be able to control the Chamber of Commerce."

"If I can't control the chamber of commerce, then the chamber of commerce won't be what I want."

Hearing this.

Pen Holding Man's eyes widened. He looked at the young man in front of him as if he wanted to see what the young man was thinking.

After a long time, he smiled in relief and sighed.

"I'm old. I can't see through your young men's thoughts now."

"I'm telling the truth."

Jee Wuming frowned.

"Tell me the truth." Pen Holding Man waved his hand casually. Even if what Jee Wuming said was true, it didn't matter. If the Dark Department was still a branch of Dragon Chamber Of Commerce, he might shed tears again.

After all, he had been running around for his entire life. Now, he had finally found someone who matched his goal.

It was a pity that they had already parted ways. Besides, he didn't have much time left. Even if he had more ideas, it did not matter.

"What do you mean?"

Jee Wuming frowned again. He did not know what the old man's attitude meant.

"Nothing."

Luckily, Pen Holding Man didn't want to make things difficult for him. He waved his hand to indicate that he was just sighing.

In the end, he did not reach the stage where he was old and dizzy.

Pen Holding Man heard Jee Wuming's sentence of vice president clearly. He knew in his heart that the junior in front of him was throwing out a questioning signal.

Let's not talk about whether he would agree or not.

In short, Elder Chiang only understood that Chiang Lee had reported to him after meeting Jee Wuming alone. She could not even count the number of comments she had given him.

Jee Wuming was far more outstanding than what Chiang Lee had told him. Furthermore, this young man had probably already taken control of the chamber of commerce. This young man was not what Chiang Lee had told him before. He had only forced himself to beg the Dark Department for help under the threats of the higher-ups of the chamber of commerce.

This kid was not a puppet, and he was very skilled.

Just based on this point, Pen Holding Man felt that he needed to have a long talk with him. Not only that, he also wanted to have a thorough discussion today!

"Sit here, let's have a good talk."

With his hands behind his back, Pen Holding Man seemed to have become much younger at this moment. He waved his hand and asked Chiang Wey to put away the gifts in the vermillion boxes. Otherwise, in a few hours, there would be guests coming to the bar. It wouldn't be good to let the guests smell the stench of blood.

At this moment, he did not even need Chiang Lee to support him and could walk on his own.

Chiang Lee saw this and wanted to continue to follow. Pen Holding Man, who took a few steps, turned around and stopped her.

"I am talking to little friend Ji, you don't need to come."

"No..."

Chiang Lee immediately wanted to refuse.

However, Pen Holding Man immediately frowned and glared at her. She immediately became demoralized. Reality proved that she was not Jee Wuming. Until now, there was still no way to erase the will that was pressing on her body.

"Come, sit."

He withdrew Chiang Lee and told Chiang Wey and the others that they did not have his orders. Pen Holding Man immediately walked to the corner and stopped in front of the seat. He pointed at the seat opposite and smiled amiably at Jee Wuming who was following behind him.

"I accept your orders."

Jee Wuming immediately cupped his hands and sat down.

He had just sat down when he heard Pen Holding Man scold him.

"Brat, you still dare to fool me? Do you really think that this old man is blind? I can't tell that killing them has nothing to do with me. It's just that... " Because they are just the rat shit in the chamber of commerce... "

There was an old saying that went, 'A rat shit breaks a pot of porridge.'

Jee Wuming was stunned for a moment. There was a hint of embarrassment on his face. Clearly, Pen Holding Man had hit the nail on the head. However, Pen Holding Man had been testing him. He was also testing Pen Holding Man.

When Jee Wuming heard that Pen Holding Man could understand the situation, he knew that the old man in front of him was like the rumors left in the chamber of commerce. He was the only old man who still had a new heart.

Immediately, he let go of his guard and started chatting with Pen Holding Man.

An old man and a young man chatted for a few hours in the blink of an eye. After they finished chatting, they felt as if they could not wait to become sworn brothers on the spot and become close friends with each other.

...

A few hours later.

Chiang Lee and Chiang Wey spent the afternoon at the front desk of the bar, watching their daily meals. Pen Holding Man, who had lost his appetite, seemed to have returned to his body condition from half a year ago. Sometimes he would laugh, and sometimes he would frown and think deeply. However, he didn't show any signs of fatigue at all.

Chiang Lee could not help but feel a little jealous about this. To be honest, she had never seen Pen Holding Man laugh so happily in front of her.

Chiang Wey, who was at the side, vaguely felt that something was not right. He frowned and said,

"Sister Jiang, do you feel that the old master is too energetic today?"

"I'm happy."

Chiang Lee curled her lips without a care. She really did not care. No matter what the reason was, even if the source of Elder Chiang's energy wasn't her. Then it was something worth celebrating.

Since it was something worth celebrating, there was no need to care about the reason.0

Chiang Wey wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the old man and young man who had been chatting in the corner for a few hours finally stood up and walked towards the bar.

The two people who were chatting immediately pretended to be busy. They started to busy themselves in the bar.

"Stop it!"

Luckily, Pen Holding Man was in a good mood today and did not bother to scold them. He came over and only reprimanded them. After Chiang Lee stuck out her tongue, he continued to scold her in a bad mood.

"Let's stop for a moment and announce something to you. From today onwards, Dark Department and the chamber of commerce will merge once again."

"What?"

Chiang Lee and Chiang Wey, who had never thought that the old master would suddenly say something like this, widened their eyes in unison.

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