Old Huang knew everything about the noble man surnamed Li and the tall and thin man Ling Jian.

Yu Qing looked at the smiling old Huangtou in front of him with suspicion, muttering to himself if he was lying without hesitation, as if he had already written a script, but what he revealed was really limited.

Yu Qing alienated the information he received and found that it was of little use. He only knew that the tall and thin man was a noble man named Li, who came from Yongcheng but was not from Yongcheng.

After Old Man Huang spread his hands and said that he had nothing to say, Yu Qing temporarily put down the information and asked the doubts in his heart: "How much can I believe what you said?"

Old Huangtou has worked hard for decades, so he naturally knew that no one would fully believe the enemy who had been facing tit a few minutes ago, and deliberately asked: "Why can't it?"

"The power of the nobleman surnamed Li is definitely not weak. If you give me his message so easily, aren't you afraid of revenge?" Yu Qing touched his chin and looked thoughtful: "I don't think that an ordinary person can make you a businessman who is more profit-oriented, give up the fat meat you are about to eat in your mouth."

Old Huangtou sneered and repeated: "Ordinary?" and then said: "As a result of the past, I must do my best to do the things of the nobleman named Li. After all, the Hong Kong City is too small, and if you want to go up, you have to go out. Now is an opportunity. I just need to take some risks to do something. It is cost-effective not to say, but it is worth doing."

In the past few decades, the reason why Lao Huangtou has been able to make his current family business is nothing more than choosing what to take risks and what to do every day.

Lucky is like him. He dare not say that his decision is accurate every time. He was almost doomed, but he finally came to this day when he stumbled.

Lao Huangtou's eyes were a little dazed. The ups and downs of the past few decades always felt that they had happened yesterday. When I think about it, I couldn't forget it.

Yu Qing coughed right away and pulled Lao Huang's head back from his memories.

"When you get older, you like to recall something from the past." Old Huang was extremely apologized.

Yu Qing responded softly, "Yeah".

On the contrary, the old Huangtou smiled embarrassedly: "I have read your information. I have been classmates with that guy for several years. You should be aware of my son's virtues. Now this family business is definitely not enough for him to lose. I am now at this age. How can I feel at ease if I can't make him worry-free wealth for the rest of my life in my lifetime?"

Yu Qing leaned against the huge rock, silent. When he thought of his mother, was he so worried? He was afraid that he would not be able to settle down in the future and would have no place to live?

"But you can actually take down my incompetent son among a hundred people, which means you are definitely not an ordinary person, right?" Old Huangtou said: "To be honest, are you the same as Ling Jian, who is actually a martial artist?"

Yu Qing smiled slightly, but no answer.

Old Huangtou felt that the young man in front of him had a mysterious aura, and did not ask, and continued, "I just saw you, and I thought you were someone else's bodyguard like Ling Jian. After contacting you, I realized that you were the headmaster. Then can I guess that the nobleman named Li wanted Zhang Sheng to disappear for a year or two, but was actually targeting you?"

Yu Qing shook his head and denied this statement, saying, "To be honest, I have no impression of that noble man named Li, how can I target me?"

After thinking about it, he didn't expect to have a grudge against a nobleman named Li in Yongcheng. If he really knew someone surnamed Li, there were only Li Jiang and Li Li, but these two people were definitely impossible.

Old Huangtou didn't believe it all. He had always been accustomed to suspicion of others. Even if his son said ten, he only believed seven points. He lowered his head and thought, and his crutch hit the ground a few times, but he couldn't figure it out.

The young man named Yu Qing in front of him and his son were classmates from high school. He was from an ordinary family but had the ability to rush into the formation among a hundred people. He could also force the master Ling Jian to retreat with one move and one punch.

Unbelievable! Unbelievable!

Old Huang couldn't figure it out, but couldn't figure it out. He shook his head and said, "No matter what, you must be a gangster with that noble man. The old saying goes, "The fisherman will benefit from fighting against the snipe and clams. I think he is not a fisherman, but one of the snipe and clams."

Before he could finish his speech, Lao Huangtou continued, "Since there is no profit, it is better to protect himself. You are fighting with that noble man, so I, a small person, should withdraw quickly to avoid harming the fish in the pond."

Old Huangtou had a high evaluation when he heard about Yu Qing's ability to directly take the leader among the hundreds of people. When he saw Zhang Sheng again, he knew that he must be a rich man, but he followed the words of the person in front of him, so he had a higher evaluation of Yu Qing.

"Is this a call to be a good hero for a master? Or is it a change of power? But to be honest, I am really an ordinary person. I just have some good luck by chance. I just want to take care of my hometown, and I don't have many other ideas." Yu Qing's eyes slowly became sharp, and he stared at Lao Huang's head and said in a deep voice: "I have some ideas about the so-called nobleman surnamed Li now. I'll ask you, do you really know the real identity of that nobleman?"

This look and tone scared Lao Huangtou, but he quickly recovered from calmness. He waved his hand and said, "I only talked to him once on his phone, for no more than five minutes. The news I said before was brought up through Ling Jian's body. I can't even be sure whether his surname was Li. I really don't know if there were more."

Yu Qing stared at her eyes and suddenly said disdainfully: "Then do you want me to let your son go for this little thing?"

Old Huangtou paused when he heard this. He knew that the news he provided was actually not very useful. This was also the confidence he dared to show. Anyway, it was just some unnutritional things. Even if he said it, it would not be revenge from the nobleman named Li.

At first, he just saw Yu Qing being young and thought he could get away with these unnutritious things, so he replaced his son first. As for Busan and Yu Qing and the nobleman surnamed Li, he really had this idea.

As for the alarm?

Lao Huangtou never thought that he had bad intentions today, and the official knew that hundreds of people gathered to fight, and that he would definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

Although his mother has a strong love for the old man, she is always the opposite person. Seeing that Old Huang was in a daze, Yu Qing didn't plan to wait any longer. She stretched her waist and walked to the construction site while fighting.

"You should know that I have no idea about money. If you don't think about what to buy your son back, then leave your son with me. I'll discipline you for a few days, just take a winter camp and try it."

Lao Huangtou gritted his teeth and suddenly remembered some facts he found when he had coveted the low-rent housing project, and then he also thought of the two names that appeared on the information when he observed Yu Qing's information earlier.

"Wait a minute, you should know Lu Zhiyuan and Liu Deyong, right?"
Chapter completed!