Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 118 Did You Listen (3)

If it weren't for the bad news, the old lady wouldn't faint from anger.

Long Beijue pursed his thin lips slightly, and did not intend to explain.

After drinking water to moisten her throat, Mrs. Long put down her glass and sighed softly, "Beijue, Grandma always doesn't ask about your work. This time you are really too confused."

"Do you know how serious the consequences of what you said at the banquet..."

Long Beijue interrupted her with a clear voice, "She is worth it."

Thinking that the "he" in his mouth was referring to that Mr. Shi, Mrs. Long was heartbroken, and her face was extremely ugly.

She pointed at him with trembling fingers, "You, what did you say?"

Did he admit it?

Long Beijue got up, and said in a calm tone, "Grandma, I will deal with the rumors outside, please rest well."

"How do you deal with it? Everyone is waiting to see the jokes of our Long family. The rumors outside are so bad, tell me how you plan to deal with it?" Mrs. Long reprimanded with a straight face.

"Bei Jue, I can ignore other matters, but I absolutely disagree with this matter."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows lightly, "Grandma, I will bring her back to see you."

Hearing this, Mrs. Long's eyes widened.

Bring someone back to meet her?

That Mr. Shi?
After figuring out what he said, Mrs. Long refused without thinking, "No need, if you want to piss me off, you can bring him back."

Dare to feel that what she just said was in vain, and he didn't listen to a word.

Long Beijue smiled, "Grandma, since you said so, don't urge me to bring her back to see you in the future."

Mrs. Long calmed down after hearing the mist, and looked at him suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"You'll know in the future." Long Beijue said flirtatiously, "You should rest well, I'll go out first."

He nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Until the door was closed, Mrs. Long still hadn't reacted to his words.

"Gu Rong, what do you mean by Bei Jue's words?"

Rong Gu shook her head, "Could it be that things are not what we thought, the young master has always done things properly, and you can't believe all the rumors."

Mrs. Long lowered her head in thought, she was so angry, and that boy Beijue said he would bring someone back to see her?

There's definitely something tricky in here.

She thought for a while, then said, "Gu Rong, go and find Yi'an for me."

"Yes."

……

After leaving Madam Long's room, Long Beijue returned to his bedroom.

With water dripping from his hair, he sat shirtless on the edge of the bed and picked up his phone.

Sliding the screen away, there was no call.

He frowned, and dialed the number that he had memorized badly again.

Still the same result, shutdown.

Long Beijue sighed, put his phone on the bed, and walked into the cloakroom.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "whining" from the hair dryer sounded in the cloakroom.

"Knock Knock-"

After the knock on the door, Yueer's voice came in.

"Little Lord."

Long Beijue walked out of the cloakroom, dressed in black and white casual clothes, simple and luxurious.

After opening the door, he went straight to the big bed.

"Young master, all the elders are here." Yue Er walked into the room, seeing his clothes changed, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The house is still in a mess, and the young master is going out now?
Long Beijue stuffed his phone into his pocket, rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly, and said in a cool voice, "Notify those in the collateral department, if anyone wants to end up like Long Laosi, then just stay here. "

If everyone is full and has nothing to do, then he will find something for them to do.

Yue Er, "Yes."

If they want to watch the young master's play, they don't want to see how many heads they have grown.

How naive.

Long Beijue walked towards the door, "Where are the people from the Presbyterian Church?"

"Main hall." Yue Er turned sideways to make way for him.

Long Beijue curled his lips into a sneer, his steps were steady, carrying a murderous aura.

At this moment, the main hall was silent.

The chairs on both sides were full of elders, one or two had serious expressions, as if they were going to be judged in three halls.

A powerful aura came over.

The elders were startled and looked up at the door.

Against the light, the man's Qingjun figure slowly approached, his appearance was exquisite and flamboyant, and every time he appeared, he had his own luminous body, a dazzling presence that could not be ignored.

Long Beijue stepped into the main hall, and the elders got up quickly.

The high degree of tacit understanding is reflected at this moment.

"Little Lord."

Long Beijue stopped in his tracks and glanced at them coldly, with coolness seeping from the bottom of his eyes.

"Elders, come here early in the morning, are you going to have breakfast here?"

Yue Er lowered his head and held back his laugh.

A word from their young master can directly choke someone to death.

The elders showed embarrassment on their faces, rubbed their hands together, and were suddenly at a loss for words.

You look at me, I look at you, no one dares to speak first.

In the end, the second elder was pushed out, and he hesitated and said, "Young master, there are some false rumors outside, do you need us to help clarify?"

"False rumors are worth all of you coming here?" Long Beijue raised his eyes, showing a bit of cold hostility.

"Is the presbytery too idle?"

Meeting his cold eyes, the Second Elder's face changed slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

The Great Elder hurriedly made amends, "Young Master, we have no other intentions, it's just that there is a lot of noise outside, and the rumors spread too badly, and it's not good for the reputation of the Long family."

"Yes, young master, we are only thinking about the reputation of the Long family or yours." The fourth elder echoed.

Long Beijue lost his patience, his voice was cold and deep, "The rumors are ugly, did my young master let you listen?"

The elders choked.

Is it really okay to be so overbearing?

Long Beijue said softly, "As the elders of the Presbyterian Church, I shouldn't need this young master to remind you of what to do and what not to do, right?"

Facing the coldness in his eyes, the elders shuddered all over.

"Young Master, I suddenly remembered that there is still work to be done at the Council of Elders, so I'm leaving first." The third elder was the most eye-catching, and immediately gave up.

The Sixth Elder continued, "Young Master, I have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."

For a while, the elders all found excuses to get out of the way.

Yue Er looked at the elders who ran away without a trace, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

It would be better if you get acquainted with the fun earlier, you have to come here to gain a sense of presence.

The first elder and the second elder stood firm at the end, secretly scolding the other elders for not living up to expectations.

A stern gaze swept towards them, "The two elders plan to stay here to have breakfast with this young master?"

"Young master, actually..." The first elder was about to speak, but the second elder hurriedly grabbed him.

He said with a flattering smile, "Young master, we will leave first if we have something to do. You can eat breakfast slowly, and we won't bother you."

Long Beijue nodded, and the Second Elder pushed and dragged the First Elder away.

He can guarantee that if they dare to continue nagging, Long Beijue will never be polite to them.

They are old, but they can't bear the beating, and they don't want to go in vertically and go out horizontally.

(End of this chapter)