Chapter 372 Call you Grandpa

The next morning, Sima Luo rushed into Xiao Qiufeng's study in surprise, with a look of watching the show on his face, and said, "Qiufeng, someone is looking for you, be careful, this person is very important."

There is a Jingcheng character ranking list in the Sima family. Several people in the family power center must keep in mind that there are people who cannot provoke or offend them, and some people cannot get close to them. So Sima Luo is very clear about the origin of the old man in front of him at this moment.

Or Sima Luo knew that as long as there were some people in the capital, this was a great thing for Xiao Qiufeng. After staying in the capital for many years, he had never studied these things.

However, Xiao Qiufeng actually knew this old man, because in this world, he is probably the only one who can come to him for the house.

Huo Feining, among the older generation who have gained popularity in the capital, is definitely a very special person. At the age of fifty, he has automatically applied to remove all positions. Few people can do this courage to retreat.

Now, many of his disciples are in the best position, but no one dares to underestimate this old man. Even if he has been away from politics for more than 20 years, some things still exist like majesty. This is a very amazing miracle for the trend of winning generations in the capital.

The advantage is that mother. These people are afraid of this old man. I guess no one outsider can imagine except themselves.

In the eyes of many people, they have no power and no power, and they are in conflict with the world. On weekdays, the elderly Huo family do not even get on the gate, and quietly enjoy their old age at home, waiting for the call of heaven and reincarnation. Sima Luo is also very strange when he comes here.

In his seventies, he has traces of time on his face, and he has not been carefully maintained like ordinary people. Except for the flashing eyes in his eyes, he still has the sharpness of the past. Everything else is just an old man, a very old and very old man.

Apart from himself, there were only two men who seemed to be servants to follow him. Xiao Qiufeng felt that these people had no power from the moment they entered the house.

However, they actually broke in, maybe they had no strength, so the iron pillar at the door didn't know how to stop them.

"Grandpa Huo, why are you here?" Unexpectedly, there were quite a few people who knew him here, even Ding Meiting knew him, and she shouted out in surprise.

The old man glanced at Ding Meiting, but there was no expression. Instead, his facial muscles twitched, and then asked in a cold voice: "Xiaoting, you are here too. I want to find the owner of this residence. I wonder if you can introduce it to me?"

Ding Meiting also knew a lot about this old man's daily affairs, so she looked at Xiao Qiufeng nervously and shouted anxiously: "Brother-in-law Xiao"

Xiao Qiufeng waved his hand and signaled to know, and ordered: "Meeting, go and make a cup of good tea. Mr. Huo, please sit down. I am the owner of this residence. I don't know what you are asking for me?"

Looking at the old man, Xiao Qiufeng had to feel some kind of impulse in his heart, because this was his grandfather and his relative. He was going to visit him when he settled down, but he didn't expect that he would come to the door in such a hurry. It was estimated that on weekdays, he was very careful about this place, otherwise he would have known it as soon as he moved in.

The old man had already walked to Xiao Qiufeng and said softly: "No need, I am not here today. I am here to be a guest. I want to discuss with you whether I can sell this courtyard house to me, the old man, and the price is for you to pay, and I will never bargain."

The people next to him were shocked. This broken house also needed Mr. Huo to come to the door in person. It was actually at the price, and it was probably a sky-high price.

Sima Luo was even more depressed. There are several villas in Beijing, and any of them are better than here, but there has never been any big shot who wants to buy them. You can buy whatever you want. You can give them away for free. Let’s make friends!

Although the old man Huo was in front of him, he had been idle in the capital for decades, no one could underestimate his connections. If he could reach his relationship, it would be a blessing that he could not be asked for. In the future, he could walk on the road of central Beijing with his head held high.

"Mr. Huo, you may be disappointed. I never thought about selling this house."

The old man was not in a hurry, walked to Xiao Qiufeng, sat down, and said, "Young man, you have to think clearly. In addition to giving you the price you are excited about, I will promise you another condition. I believe it will be of great benefit to you throughout your life. You should know my identity, but this condition is something that money can't buy."

"Grandpa, my brother-in-law said he would not sell it, so he would definitely not sell it. The scenery here is beautiful and the air is fresh. Maybe he can demolish and build a super luxury villa in the future. Besides, will the Xiao family be short of money?" In Liu Yanhong's heart, he always believed that the richest person in the world was this brother-in-law.

In fact, Liu Yanhong was also kind-hearted. She just wanted the old man to know Xiao Qiufeng's intentions and not bother to buy this house. Judging from her brother-in-law's expression, this house would not be sold at all.

But when the old man heard that he was going to demolish it, his face changed drastically. He patted the coffee table, stood up with anger on his face, and shouted loudly: "I warn you, I have decided to buy this house. If you want to demolish it, unless my old man is dead."

"Grandpa Huo, don't get angry, don't be angry, and discuss things well." Ding Meiting couldn't understand that this good friend whom grandpa respected the most had such a stubborn temper and would forcefully buy and sell people's houses.

Sima Luo was also stunned. There were strange things every year, but this man encountered many strange things. Even a broken house would be forced to buy it. It was so strange. As the old man, there was no need to do this. What kind of house he wanted, wouldn't there be a lot of people to give him?

Could it be that there is a treasure buried under this house? Sima Luo was a little imaginative.

Looking at the old man's angry face, there were a few trembling sadness, or if he wanted to get this house, he just wanted to keep a nostalgia for the past!

Everyone looked at Xiao Qiufeng. The house belonged to him, so of course it was up to him to decide.

"I won't sell this house. If Mr. Huo likes it, I will give this house to you when I finish the matter in Beijing." The surprise of turning around was beyond everyone's expectations, but the old man shouted sternly: "Why?"

There are many fools in the world, but from his perspective, the young man in front of him is not a fool. He has a sky-high transaction and a conditional promise. In the capital, there are not many people who can give him such generous conditions. Instead, he promised to give the house to him for no reason, and he didn't understand.

Who would understand except Xiao Qiufeng himself?

"Mr. Huo, have you seen this jade pendant?" Uncle had long thought about how to meet Mr. Huo. Although there was no most direct evidence, some small things could still arouse the old man's memories of the past.

There was a moment of surprise that the old man had taken the jade pendant and turned it to the back. There were two fonts on it that seemed to be engraved. According to my uncle, the word "Peace" was carved by the old man of the Huo family, so he would never forget it.

The old man's body was trembling, staring at Xiao Qiufeng excitedly, and shouted coldly: "Say, where did you get this jade pendant? Is the owner of the jade pendant here?" Of course, he would not forget that the moment the grandson was born, the protective jade pendant he hung on his neck with his own hands, but was shined by the monk, but it was heartbroken, but it could not protect the safety of his grandson for the rest of his life.

Xiao Qiufeng's face was a little moved. When his relatives met, they did not recognize each other. This is the most painful thing in the world.

"Mr. Huo, if I say that this jade pendant belongs to me, do you believe it?"

"It's yours, no, impossible, impossible, how could he be alive, how could he be?" The old man seemed to have lost his mind, grabbed Xiao Qiufeng's hand and said in pain: "Young man, please tell me the truth."

Xiao Qiufeng stood up, waved his hands to everyone, and signaled them to withdraw. Although the few people here were curious, no one dared to go against his orders. Li Qiangbing finally withdrew and guarded not far from the door. This was his duty.

"I have never seen my parents. It is said that they are all dead. I have an uncle. Mr. Huo should know that all of this was told by him. My surname is Xiao, and I have the same magical body, vein, martial arts spirit as my father, Dragon God. I don't know what happened back then, but I am still alive."
Chapter completed!