Chapter 951

Although Jiutian City was about the same age as Su Bai, he exuded an aura of vicissitudes. His short hair made him look very capable and experienced, and his face was fair and clean without any scars. He looked completely different from his father, Brother Jiu, but someone who could open such a large club at such a young age was naturally not simple.

Brother Jiu was an old member of Su Bai's family. He used to be a guard for Su Bai's grandfather, but was later transferred by Su Bai's grandfather to Su Bai's father. China's red families still preferred this kind of family-style guard inheritance, because it could ensure more loyalty.

Originally, Jiutian City was going to follow Brother Jiu's path and enter the Su family's system, but Jiutian City rebelled against his father's wishes and chose to come out on his own. Because of this matter, the relationship between Jiutian City and Brother Jiu, the father, was basically strained. Both sides even cut off contact between father and son. Brother Jiu did his own things in peace, and Jiutian City also did his own business in peace. One pretended that he didn't have this son, and the other pretended that he didn't have this father.

However, some habits were hard to change in a short period of time. Su Bai remembered that Jiutian City had been asked to call him Young Master from the very beginning. Although it was impossible for him to become a family guard again, this form of address could not be changed in a short period of time.

Su Bai wasn't sure if Jiutian City knew that he had already cut off all the assets under his name, but it didn't matter whether Jiutian City knew or not. According to the thinking of ordinary people, even if Su Bai had become a pauper, he was still a direct descendant of the Su family. As the owner of a gray zone entertainment venue, he didn't dare to offend a fellow with such a background, even if... Well, Su Bai actually didn't have much interaction with the Su family.

According to Su Bai's current thinking, after he was born, his parents had brought him home to meet the elders and registered a number, which was equivalent to telling the two families that he had a son called Su Bai

Then, his parents directly threw him into the culture fluid and let the painting accompany him, weaving a fake childhood memory for him.

Many things in his childhood were actually fake. Many things in his childhood were actually the appearance of the painting.

However, the saddest thing was..,

You didn't know what was real, and you didn't know what was fake.

This included Jiutian City.

In Su Bai's memory, after his parents left in a car accident, the people close to him were the housekeeper of the old mansion, a maid of the old mansion, and the bodyguard of Brother Jiu.

However, the old housekeeper and the old maid had passed away less than two years after Su Bai had gone to the eastern coast. Brother Jiu was also lying unconscious in a Sanatorium in Chengdu.

When did he get out of the petri?

The only thing he could be sure of was that from the moment his cheap parents died in a car accident, the life he had been living should have been real. No wonder he had been sitting alone at the dining table thinking about his parents, and on the other hand, he had been eager to leave this place and go to the eastern coast. The latter might have been his sixth sense.

After his parents "passed away" in a car accident, Su Bai had inherited the entire consortium by himself. Later on, he had also come into contact with Jiutian City. At that time, Jiutian City was already mixed with both the black and the white. When he invited him to a meal, he called him Young Master left and right, just to get a bidding spot from Su Bai. On account of Brother Jiu, Su Bai had given it to him at that time.

And now, Su Bai had come to Jiutian City again to ask, in the past, for example, when he was young, when he had first met him, when he had played shooting games with him in the yard, and when he had watched cartoons with him, had those memories happened? Were they in the painting, or were they in reality?

This point was very important to Su Bai!

"Young Master, do you have business with me, or do you want to relax?"

"Chat." Su Bai replied.

"Alright, let's go to my office. I'll get someone to bring a table of hot pot from the hot pot city next door." As a Chengdu native, no matter where he went, he would never forget the taste of hot pot.

Su Bai shook his head, "No need, I just ate. Let's just chat here, you and me, just the two of us."

Jiutian City nodded. Just then, a waiter came in with tea. Jiutian City personally opened the door to receive it and placed it beside Su Bai's massage bed.

"Young Master, do you have any instructions for me?" Jiutian City asked.

"No, I really just want to chat. Do you still remember when I first met you?" Su Bai asked.

"I remember, I was only four years old at that time. The first time I went to the old house, I saw Young Master. At that time, Young Master's body was a little weak, but he knew a lot." Jiutian City replied.

"That day, I gave you something." Su Bai said.

"It was a brush. At that time, Young Master was practicing calligraphy. I was playing beside you and disturbed you. My father taught me a lesson, and then Young Master gave me a brush. However, I don't think I can find the brush. "

Everything was answered.

Su Bai suddenly felt a little relieved. From the looks of it, his parents would occasionally let him out for a walk, and he didn't always stay in the culture fluid.

In Su Bai's memories, his parents rarely spent time with him. Perhaps, his parents only used that painting to replace the time they should have spent with him.

The reason.

Perhaps it was just that they found it troublesome.

People would always try their best to grab onto any straw around them when they were at their weakest and most helpless. The current Su Bai was more or less like this.

"Young Master, I'll go get you some red wine." Jiutian City said.

"Alright."

Su Bai nodded. Su Bai had asked everything he needed to ask. Right now, Su Bai's mood was much better, so he might as well have a drink.

After leaving the private room, Jiutian City first ordered a female supervisor outside to bring over the wine he had stored in his office. Then, he went straight to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Jiutian City washed his face and wiped it with a tissue. Then, he took a deep breath and walked out of the bathroom.

When Jiutian City returned to the private room, Su Bai had already personally poured two glasses of red wine and placed them on the small tea table that the waiter had brought over.

"Thank you, Young Master." Jiutian City took the red wine and took a sip, feeling a little flattered.

Su Bai also took a sip. The wine was not bad. Ever since he had cut off his property, he had rarely drunk such a good red wine.

Even now, Su Bai wasn't sure if it was right or wrong for him to cut off his property, but Su Bai rarely bothered with right or wrong. If he just wanted to enjoy his food, he could do it even if he didn't spend a single cent.

"Young Master, did you really come to find me just to have a simple chat?"

"En, also, do you know where Brother Jiu is now?" Su Bai asked.

"In Sichuan, Young Master sent someone to tell me, but I didn't go." Jiutian City was very honest.

From the looks of it, the conflict between him and his father had reached an unresolvable point.

It wasn't convenient for Su Bai to say anything about other people's family matters. Of course, Su Bai couldn't be bothered to say anything. After finishing this cup of wine, Su Bai got up and took his leave.

Jiutian City walked Su Bai all the way to the door,

"Young Master, I'll drive you back." Jiutian City said.

"No need, it's more convenient for me to take a taxi back." With that, Su Bai patted Jiutian City's shoulder lightly, "You've been doing well these past two years. You're much cleaner now."

The clean Su Bai was referring to was the fact that Jiutian City, a fellow who ate both black and white, actually didn't carry any resentment. This fellow was so pure that he was even more pure than those bald donkeys who ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddha in the temple.

It was obvious that Jiutian City understood the meaning behind Su Bai's words, and nodded with a smile: "The social environment is different, it's not like before. Wasn't there a movie called 'Old Cannon' the year before last?

Also, Young Master, you know that this is the continent, and the environment is different from Europe and America, or even Hong Kong and Taiwan. If you follow the old ways to live in the underworld here, the outcome will be very miserable. "

"Just take care of yourself." Su Bai got into the taxi and drove away in front of Jiutian City.

Jiutian City stood on the spot and waved his hand. Only when he felt his arm go numb did he put it down. At this moment, his face was already drenched in cold sweat.

He staggered back to the elevator in the clubhouse, went straight up to the fifth floor, and entered his office.

Jiutian City sat on his boss's chair, loosened his collar, and panted heavily.

After about ten minutes, Jiutian City seemed to have woken up from his previous state of fear. He reached out and opened a small safe under the desk in front of him, trembling slightly, and took out a slightly yellow letter.

Holding the letter in his hand, Jiutian City closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Jiutian City did not take out the contents of the envelope, because he knew what was inside, and he had read it many times. Inside was a letter and two photos, from his own father.

Pursing his lips, just as Jiutian City was about to put the letter back, the office's originally locked door was mysteriously pushed open.

Jiutian City raised his head in confusion and looked at the person who had just entered.

"I accidentally left my phone in the private room, but the supervisor is very strict and forbids me from going in directly to get it. She said that she would send someone to find it first, and then come back to confirm if I am the owner of the phone. This is too troublesome, so I came to tell you that I am in a hurry to go back."

As he spoke, Su Bai walked towards Jiutian City. Then, Su Bai's gaze fell on the envelope in Jiutian City's hand.

"What is it that you need to lock it in a safe? Can you let me take a look?"

Su Bai asked,

But Jiutian City was clear,

This was not a question or a request.