Chapter 172 Uninvited Guest 2
Chapter 172 Uninvited Guest 2
It had been nearly six years since he last met Li Binglin. At this moment, he suddenly came here in person, and his intention was naturally self-evident.
Since he spent a considerable period of his childhood with Li Binglin, even though times have changed, when facing this former elder, Li Jinhe still subconsciously shows obedience and awe.
He rubbed his brows gently, then turned to discuss with Wei Zhe'an: "An'an, why don't you two wait in the car for a while, and after I send him away..."
However, before he could finish his words, Wei Zhe'an interrupted him without hesitation: "No! Brother, I will face it with you no matter what."
He didn't even have time to wait for Li Jinhe to speak before he spoke like a machine gun: "How can I let you face that old man alone? Didn't you hear what the housekeeper said? He didn't come alone this time, he brought four bodyguards with him. What on earth does he want to do? Is he trying to kidnap you?"
Faced with such questioning, Li Jinhe was speechless for a moment.
The old man came this time in a very aggressive manner. He was indeed always accompanied by bodyguards. He cherished his life when he was young, and now that he is old, he has many worries about his own safety.
But a non-public trip like this is usually kept confidential and one would never bring four bodyguards who would appear in public. The purpose of this is obviously to put pressure on himself.
Wei Zhe'an mentioned the email again: "Brother, let Seventeen help you check it now, at least ask about that email. If you want to compete with that old man, you must have enough chips in your hand."
Li Jinhe did not refuse outright as usual. After all, the amount of information he currently possessed was really difficult to compete with the old man.
Li Jinhe felt deeply tired and sighed helplessly: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you, Seventeen."
Seventeen stood up from Wei Zhe'an's legs, with a hint of excitement on his face: "You're welcome! Brother He, what do you want to know?"
Li Jinhe thought about it, what did he need to know at this time...
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Not long after, two people and a cat got out of the car and walked into the elevator. Behind the reception desk on the first floor stood two young housekeepers, and when they saw someone coming in, one of them immediately went forward to greet them.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Li!" The butler stopped three steps away from the two of them and greeted Li Jinhe with a friendly smile on his face.
Li Jinhe held the cat in his arms, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. He asked calmly, "Good afternoon. Are the visitors still here?"
The butler bent down slightly, stretched out his arm and motioned them to go to the reception room on the right side of the first floor, and said, "The visitors are waiting in the reception room No. 1. Please follow me."
Li Jinhe nodded slightly, slowed down his pace, and let the butler walk in front to lead the way.
The butler walked to the door and knocked politely, but without waiting for a response from inside, he pressed the doorknob, pushed the door open and strode in, saying, "I'm sorry to bother you, gentlemen. Mr. Li is back."
Li Jinhe stopped at the door and looked inside the house.
Li Binglin was sitting on the sofa with his back to him. His hair was still neatly combed as he remembered it, with only some gray hair mixed in.
Li Jinhe still had some fear of his grandfather in his heart.
Four burly and serious-looking bodyguards stood quietly around the old man like sculptures. They stood at the four corners of the old man, forming a tight protection circle. They paid close attention to the movements around them and the situation at the door, and remained highly vigilant at all times to ensure the old man's personal safety.
When they saw Li Jinhe coming in, the four well-trained bodyguards reacted instantly. They quickly adjusted their standing posture from feet shoulder-width apart and as steady as a rock to feet together, and bent down together, respectfully greeting Li Jinhe in unison: "Hello, Mr. Li!"
However, in response to the greetings from the bodyguards, Li Jinhe didn't even glance at them. He just walked gracefully around the sofa in front of him and stood steadily opposite the old man.
Although Li Binglin is nearly eighty years old, he is still energetic and radiant, and exudes an awe-inspiring aura.
His weathered face was covered with marks left by the years - deep and shallow wrinkles were engraved between his forehead and the corners of his eyes. He looked much older than Li Jinhe remembered.
At this moment, he was wearing a finely tailored dark three-piece suit, looking both capable and dignified; despite his age, his figure was still well maintained, without any hunchback, and he always maintained a firm and upright posture.
His broad and powerful palms were placed folded on an intricately carved dragon-headed cane. The dragon head on the cane was carved so lifelike that it seemed as if it would leap into the air from the cane in the blink of an eye and let out a roar that would shake the world.
His eyes were still as sharp as an eagle's. He raised his head slightly and looked directly at Li Jinhe.
Even though he was sitting and looking up at the other person, he showed no fear at all. Instead, he exuded a powerful aura.
Li Jinhe lowered his head and stared at him for a long time, then took Wei Zhe'an's hand and slowly sat down, facing him.
"What are you doing here?" Li Jinhe asked expressionlessly while stroking Seventeen gently, trying to calm his inner anxiety.
After all, he has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he is still adept at controlling his emotions and managing basic expressions.
But Li Binglin did not respond to his question. He just started to scold him: "Where is your upbringing?"
When Wei Zhe'an heard this, he couldn't help but frown and felt disgusted with Li Binglin's tone.
Li Jinhe raised his head, his eyes calm as water, looked at Li Binglin and said: "Did you come here specially to teach me a lesson? I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I'm sorry I can't accompany you." After he finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to take Wei Zhe'an away.
“This is absolutely ridiculous! You’ve been indulging in fun all day long and have no ambition to make progress! Is this how you’ve been wasting your time all these years?” The old man’s tone was full of majesty, and no one dared to disobey him easily.
But Li Jinhe knew in his heart that this person in a high position was not really angry. If he was really an emotional person, how could he sit at such a high position? Wouldn't it be a huge joke?
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