Chapter 47
Chapter 47: Xiezhi [3]
Translator: Xah
Editor: Ayish
“Uncle Qi, this is my
friend, Zhang Qiu and Li Shu.” Lu Feng introduced.
The opposite person’s
eyebrows seemed to be dyed with austerity with his line of sight swept over
them and stayed on Li Shu for a second, then quickly turned his eyes away. The
way he spoke was also cold, so unlike the host of the party. He seemed as if
tired of such occasions, but tried to endure them.
“En, you guys have fun.
If you need anything, go find Ah Xiu.”
After that, they went
straight up to the second floor and went to the lounge. The Ah Xiu mentioned
was a young man. When he smiled, his eyes curved like a crescent moon. He
greeted Lu Feng with a smile. You could tell between the lines that they had a
good relationship. After a while, more people came, and Ah Xiu was busy
entertaining others.
Lu Feng then said, “Ah
Xiu is Uncle Qi’s adopted child from a distant relative’s home and brought up
under Uncle Qi’s name from childhood.”
When Zhang Qiu first
heard Lu Feng talked about Uncle Qi, he thought Uncle Qi had a respectful
bearing and sounded like a lively elder. But when he met Uncle Qi just now, he
didn’t expect that Uncle Qi was in his early thirties, which was only three or
four years older than Lu Feng. Uncle Qi also didn’t like to be busy at all and
was cold when he saw more people. Zhang Qiu just couldn’t understand why he
wanted to hold a party since he didn’t like it.
Hua Ting patted Hua
Hua. “You take little brother to play.” After sending off the children, he
continued: “Uncle Qi is named Qi ZhiRong, who has more seniority[1] than us. From
small to big, I used to see Uncle Qi in the courtyard, and he has always been
like this —cold and cheerless, has no desire and no demand but his means of
doing things are very fierce. We’ve got a bit of thorn heads[2] in our circle too
and they were all trained to be obedient and stick to each other.”
[1] 辈分 [bèi fen] = seniority in the family or
clan
[2] 刺头 [cì tóu] = someone who is difficult to
deal with, not at peace with others
Zhang Qiu always felt
that Qi ZhiRong was a familiar name, but he couldn’t remember it for a while.
They sat in the corner drinking and chatting while from time to time someone
came up with a glass of wine to honor Lu Feng. Lu Feng knew that Hua Ting did
not like this kind of social interaction and so he held the wine glass as a
greeting.
Su Zhicai hasn’t
appeared yet. They came a little early.
“Would it be possible
that he won’t come?”
Hua Ting listened and
laughed. “Don’t worry, Uncle Qi’s party is held once a year. People from all
walks of life would attend. Su Zhicai just wanted to take root in Beijing and
so he will definitely come to the party.”
“Ah!” Zhang Qiu finally
thought of how he so familiar with the name Qi ZhiRong. He was shocked and
said, “Turns out, Uncle Qi is the invisible plutocrat.” It was just a while ago
that Qi ZhiRong wrote a list of the world’s richest people, a strand of hard to
remember foreigners’ names on his micro-blog that impressed people of him.
The most important
thing was that the well-known name of a plutocrat in China was also in it, but
yet Qi ZhiRong overwhelmed them. Thereupon, the netizens were speculating about
the origin of the airborne plutocrat, but nothing was found out, only heard
that his identity in Beijing was quite amazing.
“I read that microblog,
but I don’t know the details. Uncle Qi went abroad when he was a teenager and
only returned in recent years.”
As they talked, Xiao
Jiang came running with Hua Hua. He plunged into Zhang Qiu’s arms and offered
something in his hands like a treasure. “Daddy, look!”
Zhang Qiu looked at a
small fox carved from an apple. As he looked he felt familiar. Then he heard
someone behind him said, “I didn’t expect to meet so many beautiful people
today. I was right to come.”
Following the voice, as
expected, it was the seductive and bewitching Qi Xi.
Qi Xi came over while
his pair of eyes fixed at Pixian Hui Wang. Pixian Hui Wang’s eyes showed a
little coldness. Qi Xi immediately took back his sight and raised his glass.
“We meet again. Sure enough, a beauty’s friend is also a beauty. Don’t mind if
I sit down.”
Qi Xi’s buttock had
already sat down on the sofa next to Pixian Hui Wang. Zhang Qiu looked
distracted, swallowed back the ‘don’t mind’ in his throat. At this moment, he
very much wanted to say ‘mind’. Qi Xi dared to dig his Er-Ge’s corner, did not
even discuss about it!
But after Qi Xi sat
down and didn’t say anything messy anymore, but asked Little Jiangshi and Hua
Hua to bring him food. About this, Little Jiangshi had a little thought. Showing
his tiger’s teeth, he said happily, “One trip for one little fox.”
“Deal! I can also give
you another rabbit.”
But Little Jiangshi’s
love for the rabbit was obviously not very high. He bargained with his stick
fingers and said, “Two foxes are all right!”
Hua Hua wanted rabbit
in particular, but he was usually taught by Hua Ting to be a very clever child.
So he could not work out how to bargain like that, he was a little anxious.
After thinking, Little Jiangshi decisively said: “Forget it, better be a fox
and a rabbit.” He turned to Hua Hua, and like offering the treasure said, “Big
brother, my little rabbit is for you.”
At the side, Zhang Qiu
wanted to facepalm. Little Jiangshi is a child prodigy!
Little Jiangshi and Hua
Hua went to run errands, and soon came back with something. Little Jiangshi put
the plate away, exposed his tiger’s teeth, which flashed a sharp light. “Little
rabbit and little fox.”
Zhang Qiu always had
the illusion that if Qi Xi dared to go back on his words, his family’s Xiao
Jiang would straight ahead gave him the tiger’s teeth, although the tiger’s
teeth were the milk teeth.
Qi Xi scanned the
things on the plate and muttered something in a low voice. Zhang Qiu could not
hear clearly. Qi Xi took off his ring from his finger and who knew what he did,
suddenly, the ring became a sharp knife. He held an apple, after maneuvering
few times, a life-like rabbit emerged.
Zhang Qiu saw Hua Hua’s
face red with excitement and thought that Qi Xi’s trick had worked well.
After Qi Xi finished
the rabbit and the fox, he slowly and calmly went away with a glass of wine.
Zhang Qiu was baffled and asked, “This man came here for what?” It’s like he
was only making rabbits and foxes for these two children.
Hua Ting didn’t know,
either. Li Shu’s eyes swept somewhere. “Su Zhicai’s here.”
Zhang Qiu also did not
care what Qixi was doing coming here. He saw Su Zhicai, dressed in formal suit
and supported by a walking stick, near the entrance of the lobby. He was
accompanied by a young man in his twenties, who has the general height and
looked ordinary. At this moment, he was supporting Su Zhicai and they lowered
their head to whisper.
At the side, Pixian Hui
Wang stood up in surprise and said, “Go and have a look.”
Zhang Qiu and several
others hurried to catch up, at the same time Lu Feng also passed by and stopped
Su Zhicai to speak.
“… Boss Su, we met at
the last auction.”
“Oh, the auction, I
remember.” Su Zhicai laughed and said, “As we get older, our memory is
worsening.”
“Do you remember Su
WanTing?” Pixian Hui Wang asked from behind his back.
Su Zhicai looked back
at Pixian Hui Wang. He didn’t mind Pixian Hui Wang’s sudden interruption, he
laughed very kindly. “Why don’t I remember my adopted daughter? How did this
gentleman know Tingting?”
Last time Lu Feng called
Su Zhicai, he didn’t know anything. Now he suddenly knew. Why Zhang Qiu thought
that Su Zhicai was weird? Zhang Qiu looked at the young man standing next to
him. Was this Su Zhicai’s youngest son?
“This is —?” Lu Feng
had already asked.
Su Zhicai laughed and
answered, “This is my son Xiao Yu.”
Lu Feng acted like he
heard it for the first time, he glanced at the young man next to him and
praised a few words such as like father like son. Changing the topic, he asked,
“I only saw Boss Su’s daughter at the last auction, but it’s my first time seeing
your son.”
Zhang Qiu discovered
that Su Zhicai’s face stiffened for a second, and the young man next to him
snorted, “Are you guys checking household registration?”
“Xiao Yu! What’s with
the words?” Su Zhicai rebuked him, turned to laugh and said, “He just came from
his hometown. This is the first time I bring him to this occasion, so it’s
normal if you haven’t seen him.” Su Zhicai put it simply in a few words.
Obviously he was impatient with them. It so happened that Qi ZhiRong came out
and people in the hall rushed to the stairs. Su Zhicai also took his son to go
over.
Qi ZhiRong stood on the
second floor. His face was still cold. He kept a straight face and looked
around. When he came down the stairs, people circled around him. Zhang Qiu
stood in the outer circle. Hua Ting laughed and said, “This is the case every
year, but Uncle Qi will go back up in less than ten minutes.”
“Why?”
Hua Ting shook his
head. “I don’t know, since Uncle Qi returned to China six years ago, this kind
of party has been held every year, but the time he spent is very short. Every
year it becomes shorter and shorter. I don’t know why.”
Sure enough, not even
ten minutes, Qi ZhiRong had gone upstairs. Qi Xiu stayed to greet his friends.
Although it took only ten minutes to see Qi ZhiRong at the party every year,
some people couldn’t even speak to him, but there were still a large number of
people coming here. Even if not for Qi ZhiRong, there were many bigshots from
all walks of life, who took it as to expanse their network in sociality.
Until more than eleven
o’clock, the party was drawing to a close, and Su Zhicai took his son to leave.
Hua Hua and Little
Jiangshi were already asleep. Li Shu and Lu Feng were both carrying their own
sons in the arms. Pixian Hui Wang saw Su Zhicai had gotten in the car, he
hurriedly said, “You guys go back first. I’m going to follow him to take a
look.”
“Er-Sao, you can’t
drive.” Zhang Qiu was worried. He totally felt that Su Zhicai, the pair of
father and son was odd.
Li Shu handed Little
Jiangshi in his arms to Zhang Qiu. “You go back first.”
Zhang Qiu wanted to say
something, but after seeing Pixian Hui Wang’s impatient face, he said, “Be
careful.”
Lu Feng handed the car
key to Li Shu. “I’ll call the driver.”
They disappeared into
the night. Soon, Lu Feng’s driver came and they all got in the car. The villa
was on the mountain in the suburb. The car was driving steadily. Zhang Qiu was
holding Xiao Jiang in his arms. A moment ago Xiao Jiang was still in high
spirits. He didn’t know what happened that Xiao Jiang was so sleepy that he
kept his eyelids shut.
He looked at Hua Ting
sitting next to him. Hua Ting, who was holding Hua Hua’s head, gradually had
fallen asleep.
The front copilot, Lu
Feng, seemed to have fallen asleep too. The driver was only a back head. Zhang
Qiu couldn’t express his feelings when he saw it. The street lights on both
sides of the long road going around the mountain were curved, which seemed like
two dragons going around the mountain. When people stared at it for a long
time, their eyelids would feel heavy and become sleepy.
Something was wrong.
Zhang Qiu was on guard,
shaking his head and trying to stay awake.
“Lu Feng, Senior
brother.” Zhang Qiu called the two, but was only responded by silence. There
was also something wrong with Xiao Jiang in his arms. He slept too soundly.
Zhang Qiu touched Xiao Jiang’s face with one hand and his eyelids slowly
drooping. “Xiao Jiang.” It sounded like a low murmur.
Beep beep—
An ear-piercing car
horn sounded, a beam of strong light shone in, and the sleepy Zhang Qiu
suddenly waked up. When he saw the situation in front of him, his pupils
shrank, and he subconsciously protected Xiao Jiang in his arms by the bending
his whole back.
“Be careful!”
Several sleeping people
in the car awoke from their sleep when they heard Zhang Qiu’s shout. The driver
hit the steering wheel and the whole silent mountain rang with the sound of
tires braking on the ground.
Bang!
There was a violent
crash and the sound of broken windows.
Zhang Qiu held Xiao
Jiang tightly in his arms. He couldn’t grasp anything else at all. He could
only tumble in the car as the car tumbling upside down, and his ears buzzed.
Who knew how long it took, but soon it was quiet.
Eyes blurred by blood,
he vaguely saw a pair of leather shoes.
“Truly a great meal.”
The other side gently held the broken and shapeless door. Like breaking
tofu, ka cha, the door was pulled down and thrown aside. The gray
pupil-less eyes stared at the Little Jiangshi in Zhang Qiu’s arms. Licking lips
with hunger and thirst, the dried claws stretch out slowly.
Zhang Qiu could feel
the malice from the top of his head, all directed at Xiao Jiang in his arms.
It was a dried,
inelastic hand, like those shriveled zongzi in the tomb, but with long nails
and green shining light.
When the claw was
approaching Xiao Jiang, Zhang Qiu did not know where the strength came from,
but he grasped the other’s wrist. The feel of the skin on the hand made him
nauseated. But Zhang Qiu could not let the monster take Xiao Jiang.
“Heh.” The other side
sneered, and the voice seemed to be pressed down by something. The other’s hand
suffused with green light pointed at Zhang Qiu’s head with its sharp nails.
Zhang Qiu raised his
head sharply in pain, reflecting in his pupil was a dried zongzi in suit and
leather shoes. With a stiff smile on the other’s gray and dried face, this
zongzi mocked him for not being able to do his best.
The nail on top of his
head was like teasing a kitten. Then it slowly increased its strength. Zhang
Qiu’s painful whole head was going to burst open. The blood from his forehead
blinded his eye, his vision blurred.
“ROARRR!”
A fury roar that shook
heaven and earth approached from a distance. When Zhang Qiu fell down, he saw a
huge monster, like a cow with a golden horn on its head. The voice charged
mightily towards this place, and the pressure on his head immediately loosened.
Zhang Qiu’s eyes saw
black and he could no longer support himself.
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