The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

"Later, I came to City A."

Tang He smiled and said: "I have been in the organization as long as I can remember, so I don't know where my hometown is or where I should go when I get old. So, coming to City A is completely The arrangement of fate."

The arrangement of fate?

Facing Shang Lin Weiwei's eyes full of doubts, Tang He smiled and said: "I originally bought a ticket to the imperial capital, but there was a traffic jam on the road and I missed the plane. Then I said I wanted the fastest plane to take off, so I came to City A."

"Then, until now?"

Lin Weiwei had an inconceivable expression on his face.

Seeing Tang He nodding with a smile, Lin Weiwei was stunned: This...isn't this too childish?

Tang He smiled and said: "For a person like me, the world is my home, and it's the same everywhere. So, whether I went to the imperial capital or came to City A, it doesn't make any difference at all. Besides, if I don't come to A In the city, where would I meet Mr. Leng and you? There would be no such a comfortable life now."

Speaking of the current life, Tang He's face revealed a trace of naughtiness that did not match his age, "Do you know what my dream is?"

"what?"

Lin Weiwei couldn't think of it.

"I've always dreamed of being a cook."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lin Weiwei's astonished expression like a goose, and Tang He laughed in satisfaction: "Just like now, what do I do, what do the guests eat, they are clean and at ease. When you meet a like-minded guest, He has stories and I have wine, and we can have a few drinks. Although we are not the boss, we are more comfortable than the boss.”

With a long sigh, Tang He smiled and said, "Speaking of this, I really want to thank Young Master Leng."

"you are welcome."

Lin shook his head slightly, "It's enough to have a confidant in life, that's what he said, so, do as you feel comfortable."

After she finished drinking the wine in the glass with her head raised, Lin Weiwei added another glass.

"Uncle He, continue talking."

A person like Tang He, in martial arts novels, must be someone who can set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes wherever he goes.

Lin Weiwei urged excitedly.

"What happened after that is not interesting anymore. It's all about gang fights and petty fights. Don't mention those things."

Tang He waved his hands out of interest.

"do not……"

Lin Weiwei was in a hurry, "I just heard about the excitement, isn't it exciting for you."

Smiling and shaking his head, feeling like he didn't know where to start, Tang He changed the subject and asked Lin Weiwei, "Shen Songming, do you know?"

With a tight heart, Lin nodded slightly, "I know."

"That boy Shen Songming has a quick mind and can make things happen, so it's only natural that he can have a future."

There was obvious admiration in his eyes, and Tang He said in a deep voice: "He was just a little bastard at that time, and he didn't count anything. But that kid is smart and knows the current affairs. Therefore, when the Tang Sect was established, he had already He gained some fame, which was of great help to him in establishing his own gang later on."

Tangmen?

Lin Weiwei's eyes lit up, "Uncle He, do you know A Biao?"

"What do you say?"

With a look of fun, Tang He jokingly said: "That kid, A Biao, has a bit of my youthful demeanor. Your good relationship with him proves once again that we are destined to be together."

"of course."

Nodding happily, Lin Weiwei brought back the topic of running away, "Uncle He, let's continue talking about Shen Songming."