Supreme Master In City

Mo Huayem lifted her head and looked at Loong Wei in disbelief. She asked, "What section are you in? Why are you so powerful?"    

    

Loong Wei smiled and said, "Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."    

    

Mo Huayem gritted her teeth and said reluctantly to Steward Wu, "Uncle Wu, please go and invite my father."    

    

"No need!" An extremely dignified voice sounded in the inner courtyard, and then a thin man with slightly dark skin slowly walked out.    

    

This person was the Mo Clan's Patriarch, Mo Bufan.    

    

"Father..."    

    

"Patriarch!"    

    

"Master!"    

    

Everyone from the Mo family bowed respectfully to Mo Bufan. However, he kept staring at the chessboard in front of Loong Wei and muttered, "What a good game of chess. Hiss, what a good game of chess!"    

    

Loong Wei stood up and smiled indifferently at Mo Bufan. "I heard that Mr. Mo's chess skills are superb. I have come to experience it in my later life, Loong Wei."    

    

Mo Bufan looked at Loong Wei and sighed. "Young man, if you had come a few years earlier, perhaps I would have competed with you. But now, forget it."    

    

"I haven't played chess for a long time. I won't play Go again in the future."    

    

Mo Huayem was unhappy when she heard this. Her mind turned. She smiled slyly and said: "Dad, this guy is bullying me on purpose. Hurry up and play with him next time. Take revenge for me!"    

    

Mo Bufan's face sank and berated, "Hua Yan, when did I allow you to leave the inner court?"    

    

Mo Huayem was embarrassed and angry, but she did not dare to disobey her father's orders and could only unwillingly return to the inner court.    

    

Mo Bufan said coldly, "Mr Loong's chess skills are superb, and it is amazing. But I have been playing chess for many years. Please go back!"    

    

Seeing Mo Bufan's firm attitude, Loong Wei naturally did not want to force him. He smiled and said, "Goodbye."    

    

On the way back, Dong Fei asked, "Did you see Mo Bufan?"    

    

Loong Wei replied, "I saw him."    

    

Dong Fei was even more puzzled. Since he had seen Mo Bufan, why was Mr Loong's face still so ugly? Could it be that he had lost?    

    

Impossible, absolutely impossible!    

    

Loong Wei saw the doubt in Dong Fei's heart and took the initiative to say, "Mo Bufan said that he has been playing chess for many years and has long stopped playing Go."    

    

"Although I really want to fight a few rounds with him, I can't force him to do so."    

    

Dong Fei nodded. So that was how it was.    

    

When the car returned to Landscape Magnificent Courtyard, Miao Soongling, who was taking a walk at the door, walked over and asked, "Wei, I heard from Xue'er that you went to find Mo Bufan. How about it? Did you lose or win?"    

    

Loong Wei shook his head. "Mo did not want to play chess with me. He looked like he had a lot on his mind."    

    

Miao Soongling nodded and sighed. "It is still the same. Mo Bufan still does not want to fight."    

    

When Loong Wei heard what he said, he became even more confused. He quickly asked, "old master, what's going on?"    

    

Miao Soongling shook his head and sighed. "Mo Bufan's son, moru, was obsessed with playing chess. He was plotted against and killed in the end. Mo Bufan suffered a heavy blow. Since then, he announced that he would stop playing chess and never play chess with others."    

    

Loong Wei and Dong Fei were both stunned. Victory and defeat on the chessboard were common occurrences. Why did it reach the point of life and death?    

    

"It's said that this matter is related to Second Young Master and Weng Shixin of Weng Family. It seems like they are fighting for a woman." Miao Soongling heaved a long sigh.    

    

Loong Wei smiled coldly. "I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. However, killing someone to silence them is in line with the style of the four families."    

    

Miao Soongling saw Loong Wei's gloomy expression and guessed that he must have thought of the matter of the Loong Family, causing him to blame himself.    

    

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stagnant, Dong Fei took out a document from the car and handed it to Loong Wei. "Mr Loong, this is the blueprint of the new orphanage. Take a look."    

    

Loong Wei took it and looked at it. He nodded. "The layout is not bad. After it is completed, it should be a landmark."    

    

"old master, take a look."    

    

Miao Soongling took it and looked at it. The more he looked, the more excited he became. Tears flowed down his old face. "Good, this is great. It is even better than the previous ones. Wei, you are so thoughtful."    

    

"Your father took care of the orphanage before, and now you are taking care of it. I... I really don't know what to say. "    

    

Loong Wei nodded and comforted him. "old master, he said. I only showed a little appreciation for your kindness to the Long family. "    

    

Miao Soongling wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and waved his hand. "Let's not talk about it anymore. Sigh..."    

    

"Long Mr Wei!" At this moment, Tang Xue, who was dressed in a white dress, walked out of the courtyard." Are you free now? "    

    

"If you are free, can you accompany me to my classmate's engagement banquet?"    

    

"Sure." Loong Wei nodded.    

    

"Thank you." Tang Xue smiled sweetly. She turned around and said to Miao Soongling, "Director, lunch is ready. You can bring the children to eat later."    

    

Miao Soongling laughed. "No problem. Be careful on the way!"    

    

Loong Wei opened the door and Tang Xue lifted her skirt.    

    

Dong Fei stepped on the accelerator and the Bentley sped towards Yue Zhuang Hotel.    

    

The female lead of the engagement banquet was Tang Xue's high school classmate, Wang Ying.    

    

Although their relationship was ordinary, since she sent the invitation, Tang Xue did not want to hide and not appear.    

    

Very quickly, the Bentley slowly stopped at the hotel entrance. Loong Wei and Tang Xue got off the car and walked into the hotel lobby.    

    

The guests who were present to congratulate were basically all present. The men were dressed in suits and shoes, and the women were dressed in formal attire.    

    

When acquaintances met, even if they did not have money, they had to think of ways to dress up. Otherwise, they would definitely be looked down upon.    

    

Although Tang Xue, who wore a white dress, could not outshine the crowd, she was like a speck of green in the middle of a flower bush. Her immortal aura was graceful and attracted people's attention.    

    

As soon as she appeared, she became the center of attention.    

    

Compared to this dancing beauty, Loong Wei, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, looked much more shabby.    

    

"Xiaoxue, you're finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time!"    

    

"My God, Tang Xue's skin is so good. I am so jealous!"    

    

A group of men and women came forward and surrounded Tang Xue. As for Loong Wei, he was completely ignored.    

    

Tang Xue had not seen her classmates for a long time and did not expect them to treat her so warmly. She was immediately delighted.    

    

Loong Wei was bored to death as he waited by the side, watching the group of red men and green women chat.    

    

At this time, a man with oily hair and pink face squeezed to Tang Xue's side and laughed, "School Beauty Tang, a few years ago. I haven't seen you. You are getting prettier and prettier. Your figure is getting better and better!"    

    

Tang Xue revealed an embarrassed expression and did not recognize who this person was for a moment.    

    

"He is Hu Dahai, the one who used to pull your hair the most. He is doing well now!" A woman with heavy makeup reminded him in a low voice.    

    

Tang Xue finally understood and her eyes were full of surprise.    

    

Back then, Hu Dahai was slovenly and slovenly. No one was willing to pay attention to him. But now, he was dressed like a proper person, like a successful person.    

    

"Long time no see." Tang Xue smiled politely at Hu Dahai.    

    

She saw Tang Xue smile at her. Hu Dahai was so happy that he couldn't find a better place to go.    

    

"School Beauty Tang, where are you from?" Hu Dahai lit a cigar and swallowed the smoke.