Chapter 1417 - 1404: Ripped Ultra-Thin Black Stockings?

Chapter 1417: Chapter 1404: Ripped Ultra-Thin Black Stockings?

"What about the approval procedures?" Su Tianchao asked.

"As for the approval procedures, aren’t the Chen Dali family handling it? They have legitimate procedures and can carry them out according to regulations!" Huang Qiyang replied.

"Good, these kids are really getting better at this!" Su Tianchao laughed.

"What about the Patriarch?" Huang Qiyang suddenly asked.

"He’s not at home; he’s gone fishing. Do you have something to discuss with him?" Su Tianchao asked.

After the Patriarch retired from work.

Although he still had influence, it was mostly about human interactions and worldly wisdom.

After all, out of sight, out of mind, right?

But before he left, he had arranged many things for his son.

That’s not out of sight, out of mind.

That’s passing the torch.

So, the reason why everyone still respects the Patriarch is because of Su Tianchao.

But Su Tianchao rose with the help of the Patriarch.

That’s just how it is.

It’s not that complicated.

"Really not at home? That’s fantastic!" Huang Qiyang chuckled.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Su Tianchao was confused.

"Hahaha, I know that Luofeng gave your Patriarch some Qili Bay peach liquor, right? So? You understand, don’t you?" Huang Qiyang grinned mischievously.

"Old Huang, are you planning to steal some liquor to drink? Let me tell you, I won’t take the blame for you. If you want a drink, go get it yourself and explain to the Patriarch later." Su Tianchao said sternly.

"Don’t worry, I’ll take responsibility alone." Huang Qiyang assured, "I was the Patriarch’s student back in the day; what can he do to me?"

"I heard the Patriarch say before that Qili Bay peach liquor is practically heavenly. Have you tasted it? How is it?" Huang Qiyang asked out of curiosity.

"It’s indeed very good, but there’s not much left, as the Patriarch keeps a tight watch. Are you sure you can really take responsibility alone?" Su Tianchao replied.

"Of course, given the relationship between Su Ya and Luofeng, as long as Su Ya asks, Luofeng won’t refuse, right?" Huang Qiyang said.

"Ugh!" Su Tianchao was speechless, already knowing what Huang Qiyang intended.

......

The matter of the gold mine has come to a conclusion.

Other matters no longer require Luofeng’s involvement.

Big figures started to hide their sharpness, leaving small matters to be handled by small figures.

"Little Fairy, how about we head to the Capital City today?" Luofeng said leisurely, lying on a Simmons mattress.

As for the Little Fairy.

She opened a pill bottle.

Recalling everything that had just happened.

Then consumed a piece of chemical isolation from the pill bottle.

Liu Hanyan obediently came to Luofeng’s side and nodded, "As long as Big King decides, that’s good."

Luofeng looked at Liu Hanyan at the moment.

Her leg still had those broken black stockings.

It was still the ultra-thin OD model.

Apparently, just now, he had been too... *cough cough cough.*

"Do you want to fly over there by motorcycle or should we follow the RV slowly?" Luofeng asked, rubbing on the hole in the black stockings.

Liu Hanyan thought for a moment and replied, "Let’s go together with the RV; I can handle some work on the way!"

"Alright, then!" Luofeng nodded.

.....

In the Capital City, at the Su Patriarch’s ancestral home.

The Patriarch returned with a bucket, his face glowing with a smile, and the bucket was heavy, indicating a fruitful day.

The Patriarch went to the reservoir today; the quality of fishing there was quite high.

Even for someone not particularly skilled in fishing, he returned with a full load, how could he not be happy?

But just as he walked into his yard, the Patriarch sniffed, catching a familiar scent.

"Little Li, did we have guests today?" The Patriarch asked a gardener who was tending to the plants in the yard.

Little Li first greeted the Patriarch, then nodded, and said, "Yes, it’s your student, Mr. Huang Qiyang and Guo Ali!"

"Oh no!" The Patriarch’s face immediately changed dramatically, and he quickly headed to the living room.

In the dining room.

Huang Qiyang, Su Tianchao, and Su Ya’s elder brother, Su Dingguo, were all drinking wine, their faces glowing with redness.

"Huang Qiyang!" The Patriarch shouted.

Huang Qiyang quickly changed the subject, "Patriarch, you’re back, have a seat. Let me tell you some good news—Luofeng has sent you a great gift again, stock rights in a gold mine worth over tens of billions!"

After changing the subject, Huang Qiyang also began to shift the blame, "Brother Su was in a great mood today and invited me over for a drink, and indeed, this liquor is truly fine!"

??????

Su Tianchao was baffled.

Didn’t this guy say earlier that he could handle everything on his own?

Handle everything alone?

Not Huang Qiyang handling alone?

But rather Su Tianchao handling alone?

"Tianchao, what’s going on?" The Patriarch angrily looked at his son.

Su Tianchao didn’t dare speak, pretending to be drunk, as if asleep.

Want to shift the blame?

Su Tianchao was also someone who disliked taking the blame.

"I’m asking you!" The Patriarch again looked at Su Tianchao.

Su Tianchao could no longer play dumb and first explained the gold mine matter, then passed the blame onto Huang Qiyang, "Father, mainly Brother Huang said he hadn’t tasted Qili Bay peach liquor yet, and since you weren’t home...so..."

Su Tianchao wasn’t someone who would take the blame casually, right?

Without some benefit, why should anyone take the blame for you?

In this world, while there are situations like "Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai—one willing to beat and one willing to take the beating,"

But that’s when both sides benefit.

Both can leave achievements.

The Patriarch looked at his son, then at Huang Qiyang, and said, "Honestly, how much is left for me?"

Facing the Patriarch’s question.

The Su family father and son, along with Huang Qiyang, all fell silent.

The Patriarch did not wait for them to reply and immediately checked the liquor barrels himself.

But what greeted him was the empty barrels.

These guys hadn’t even cleaned up the empty barrels, leaving them in place?

What was the plan?

Plan to fill them with some water and pass off as genuine, fooling the old man?

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