I am chasing a rough man in the 80s
Chapter 840 Hey, Grandson

Chapter 840: Chapter 840 Hey, Grandson

Old Four announced the answer: he recognized yesterday that the old man looked like Yu Youchan from those Hong Kong tabloids.

"This old guy, although he’s nearly 70, the girlfriends he dates are all over thirty with plentiful charm and big—" Old Four initially wanted to gesture in front of his chest.

Seeing Suizi was still there, he put his hand down.

In their hearts, the eldest sister-in-law had become a god-like presence, one they must treat with respect.

"Even at such an old age, he still got that function?" Old Five was also interested.

Men, when they get together, are particularly interested in that sort of thing.

"Why not? There’s an old guy in our courtyard who’s over eighty, his wife is a seventy-year-old dame, one day the old lady ran away from home, all because this old man’s demands were insatiable—" Old Three’s increasingly excited voice abruptly stopped when he met Suizi’s curious gaze.

He cleared his throat awkwardly.

"Anyway, some old men really can do it; I don’t know how often, but they definitely have desires."

Suizi wanted to laugh but had to hold it in, these young guys gathered together really dared to say any dirty words.

"I heard a rumor today, not sure if it’s true or not, it said that the hotel where eldest brother stayed last night caught fire because of this old man Yu."

"Oh?" Suizi was curious.

"This old man Yu’s only son got killed in a fight earlier this year, and Tianlong Group has no heir now, so a bunch of underlings fighting each other, all wanting to take out the dragon head, which is the old man. The fire last night might have been staged by them."

That side of business all had a shade of the underworld, so hearing Old Four talk about these gossips made Suizi feel like revisiting Young and Dangerous.

Jingting laughed as he listened, wasn’t this his area of expertise?

"Dragon head and underlings have been mentioned, is there a White Paper Fan? If not, I’ll be one, just our sister-in-law, how about that?"

Suizi’s face felt a bit hot, and she secretly nudged him.

That White Paper Fan thing, that was what she made up to coax Jingting back in the day.

Who asked him to be a young punk with a case of ’second year syndrome’ at that time? Without throwing some gangster slang to attract him, how could he have accompanied her all the way here?

"Big brother, you’re actually right on this, it’s rumored that Tianlong Group’s White Paper Fan is a woman, that old man Yu really listens to her. Lots of ideas are hers, and she’s tough too. There’s just not much reported about her, so who knows who’s more formidable when compared to our sister-in-law..."

"Nonsense! Of course, sister-in-law is more formidable! All that fighting and killing stuff, those dog fights that can’t make it to a decent stage, our sister-in-law is a proper lady born and raised under the red flag, with orthodox education, how could she be compared with those crooked paths?" Old Three slapped Old Four on the back.

Old Four slurped his noodle soup, thinking that when sister-in-law directed them in those scams, she too was one ruthless person.

"There’s no chance to confront each other, but even if my wife did, she wouldn’t be the one at a disadvantage, who’s to say who might end up dead," Jingting said with full confidence.

His wife was a person of moldable talent, born in a family like Fan Huang’s she’d be a proper lady; if she were born into the kind of underworld that old man Yu occupied, she would definitely be top-tier gang boss material too.

"Where am I as violent as you say? I’m a peace-loving person," Suizi chided him with a glance.

All she wanted was to earn a little money quietly with him, she had no interest in the tumultuous affairs of Jianghu.

"Sure, sister-in-law absolutely loves peace—unless someone dares to mess with big brother." Old Two had seen through everything.

Jingting was like a switch for Suizi, as long as that switch wasn’t touched, she was a capable wife and mother, well-mannered and articulate.

But if the switch was touched, she could explode in minutes.

While everyone was chatting, there was a honking noise outside the Courtyard.

The honking was so incessant it irritated Jingting, and just as he was about to see who was so inconsiderate honking wildly outside their company early in the morning.

Two rows of people entered from outside, all wearing black suits and sunglasses. After they took their positions on either side, an elder dressed in a white suit walked in. It was none other than Yu Youchan, who had just been the subject of enthusiastic discussion.

"Something the matter?" Yu Jingting didn’t even stand up, firmly sitting on his chair, unconcerned with how many people the other party had brought or how grand their entrance was.

In his mind, he spat with force, as he couldn’t stand these posers before him!

Seeing his attitude, a brawny man following the elder seemed about to speak up but was stopped by a gesture from Yu Youchan.

"Everyone, step back!"

This command was delivered with a forceful voice, yet it elicited a simultaneous sneer in the hearts of Suizi and her husband.

Was this not like acting the big bad wolf in front of them?

To bring everyone in and then put on a show by ordering them to step back, for what purpose?

"Jingting, my grandson." Yu Youchan, holding a dragon-headed cane in one hand, stood in front of Jingting’s table, saying it with evident pride.

Jingting’s hand shot up and flipped the table.

The mostly empty plates that had been on the table clattered and shattered on the floor, startling everyone present.

"Dammit! Who are you calling grandson? I am your elder!" Jingting cursed.

Suizi held the last bowl of egg custard with one hand, luckily quick enough to save it!

The black-clad men outside, hearing the commotion, rushed in but were ordered back by Yu Youchan.

"This is a family discussion, don’t stir up trouble!"

"Old man, I saved you last night, didn’t I? Is this how you repay me? Coming onto my turf and calling me grandson?" Jingting didn’t care who the other party was; if he was displeased, he’d confront them.

This gangster-like attitude of his, seen by Yu Youchan, was actually a source of satisfaction. Good, this was the kind of dominance a descendant of the Yu Family should have!

Yesterday evening, he heard from Suizi herself that Jingting had often performed good deeds, a passionate and exemplary citizen.

This was a huge shock to Yu Youchan. Their ancestors of the Yu Family had always been fierce; how could they suddenly produce such a rebellious seed?

Seeing Jingting’s current brash behavior, Yu Youchan was relieved. Yes, he was indeed a true scion of the Yu Family.

"Don’t be angry, I wasn’t cursing you, I was saying, by seniority, you really should address me as ’great-uncle’—how about we find a place to talk in private?"

Yu Youchan spoke to Jingting amicably, astonishing his two bodyguards.

"Private talk is no good unless I’m present," Suizi immediately stood up upon hearing this, stepping between him and Jingting.

Yu Youchan’s eyes swept over Suizi. Beautiful women always warranted a second glance from him. He had been too preoccupied with the chaos last night to take a good look, but now, seeing her in daylight, she was indeed stunning.

"Your woman?" Yu Youchan asked, his brows knit together.

"What’s it to you?" Jingting, detecting the disrespect in his tone, replied with equal disdain.

"When men are talking business, it’s not a woman’s place to intervene. Such behavior in my house would be punished by family law."

"..."

Seeing the twitch in the corner of Jingting’s eye, Suizi knew he was struggling to contain himself. She gripped his fist with her hand, signaling him not to lose his temper.

After all, with so many of the other party’s people present, it wouldn’t be advantageous to start a fight, especially since they hadn’t yet ascertained the visitors’ intentions—although Suizi had already guessed some of it.

But there’s always room for the unexpected. Caution never hurts.